Feng Chuge did not expect that Master Qingyun would have died like this.

There are several black lines on her forehead.

"Okay, get up. I promise you."

"What? Master promised me?" Master Qingyun was particularly excited.

"However, you have to promise me a condition." Feng Chu songs slightly turned, out of the channel.

"Master, you said!" Master Qingyun got up from the ground, and the whole person's face flashed with inexplicable light, which seemed to be rejuvenated.

"Are you not going to be an apprentice in this thousand?"

"If Master doesn't like it, I won't accept it!" Master Qingyun also saw it clearly. The thousand family members did not seem to have any kindness to his master!

"Receive! Who said you will not let you collect." Feng Chu song red lips micro-hook. "However, I think the qualifications of Qianli are much better than the dreams like snow. If you are, you will accept her!"

The sound of the voice, Qingyun master nodded! "What is Master saying? I promise Master!"

Master Qingyun said, wrapped in Fengchu songs. "Master, tell me, how did you get the medicinal herbs you just made? How can I only refine them at one time, and the quality of the medicinal herbs is not comparable to you?"

Feng Chu's eyes were pumped.

She took out the pen and wrote a recipe. "This is what you take."

Master Qingyun looked at the square and his eyes were surprised and rounded.

This, this, this recipe is really exquisite! !

Looking at the eyes of Master Qingyun, the Fengchu songs brought a smile.

Can it be subtle? This recipe is in the ancient book.

"Master, you can rest assured that I will not lose face to you!" Master Qingyun held his fists in his hands and looked solemn.

Feng Chuge glanced at the Emperor's dust, and the two laughed. "Let's go out. Thousands of old people are afraid to wait outside for a long time."

Yes, the thousand masters at the moment are turning around in the outside.

He didn't expect them to go as long as they entered.

In his consciousness, the yellow-haired girl was only killed by the Master Qingyun, and it should not be dragged for so long!

The door was opened as he waited anxiously. Immediately, Master Qingyun and Feng Chuge and his party came out.

"Haha, stinky, how, now know that Master Qingyun is amazing?" When the Fengchu song came out, Qian master sneered and went forward, watching Fengchu song, full of disdain.

The Fengchu songs flashed twice, and the line of sight swept away from the thousand lords. There was no more words, just watching Master Qingyun. "Qing Yun, I just said, can you still remember?"

"Let's relax! Huang Maotou, even dare to be so rude to Master Qingyun!" Hearing the name of Qingyun Master, he heard the name of Qingyun Master, and spoke to Master Qingyun in such a proud tone, and the old man was angry. He thought that he could cater to Master Qingyun in this way, and he expected that when he said this, the master of Qingyun changed his face!

"Thousands of families, you dare to be rude to the Master's Master? You are not to be killed!"

What, what...?

Master?

The brain of the thousand masters could not be turned over for a while, and he was kneeling in the same place. After a while, his face changed slightly.

I was just about to say something. I only heard that Master Qingyun was facing the Fengchu song, and I was very respectful and nodded. "Reassured, Master, of course I remember, I will accept that girl."