The handwriting with flying dragons and phoenixes was written by the Master. There are only a few words: "My disciple: If the old beggar accepts you as his disciple, I agree immediately."

Damn it!

Ye Fengyun screamed in his heart, wouldn't the master expel him from the school and let him switch to the six-fingered beggar?!

What the hell is Master doing?

Hong Qishan looked at Ye Fengyun's pained face and said with a smile: "Boy, don't worry, you have not been expelled from the school by Old Man Qin. Even if you accept me as your teacher, I am only equivalent to your second master.

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"Second Master? Is this still possible?" Ye Fengyun said in shock.

"What are you doing to your mother-in-law? Do you want to worship me? If you don't want to worship me, old man, I'm going to eat roast chicken."

With that said, the old beggar was about to stride down the mountain.

thump!

Before the old beggar could walk away, Ye Fengyun had already bent his legs, knelt on the ground, and solemnly shouted: "Second Master!"

That's right, Ye Fengyun finally knelt down and became a disciple.

Although he is a very principled person, but——

Since his master had already ordered him to worship Hong Qishan as his teacher, why didn't he obey?

With such an awesome and coaxing second master, don’t you feel safe?

Hong Qishan immediately smiled, turned around and helped Ye Fengyun up and said: "Good boy, get up, come on, take this pill, it will be good for your healing."

With that said, Hong Qishan put his hand into his arms and took out a black pill after taking it for a long time.

"vomit……"

Ye Fengyun looked at this scene with an ugly face and almost couldn't help but vomit.

Isn't this the leg-stretching and staring pill in Xingye's "Ji Gong"?

"What are you doing standing still? Eat it now!"

Hong Qishan looked at Ye Fengyun and said.

"Ahem, that...this..."

Ye Fengyun looked at the pills, which were dark and seemed to exude a stinking smell, with a troubled expression.

"What about this and that? Eat it now!"

Hong Qishan has a gangster face.

"profound!"

Ye Fengyun had no choice but to endure nausea and take the pill, and resist the urge to vomit and put the pill in his mouth...

Ye Fengyun didn't dare to taste the taste and immediately swallowed the stuff in his stomach.

To be honest, the smell of that thing is really hard to describe...

However, it is magical to say that as soon as the pill entered Ye Fengyun's belly, a warm breath spread throughout his body, making him feel very comfortable.

"Boy, you go and heal your wounds first. After the healing is completed, I will teach you a few more tricks," Hong Qishan said.

"Yes, Second Master."

Ye Fengyun responded, walked straight to the side, sat on a stone, and began to heal his wounds.

With the help of the old beggar's "Stretching Legs and Staring Eye Pills", Ye Fengyun healed his injuries very quickly.

In about ten minutes, his body recovered to 60-70%.

Hong Qishan took a deep look at Ye Fengyun, a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and said secretly in his heart: "Old man Qin still has a very good vision, no wonder he devoted all his attention to cultivating him."

About half an hour later, Ye Fengyun's body had recovered to its original state.

"call……"

He let out a heavy breath, jumped down from the stone in high spirits, and said to Hong Qishan: "Second Master, I'm fine now."

Hong Qishan looked at him and smiled: "Well, since you have become my teacher, I can't treat you badly as a teacher. Let me teach you a few tricks."

Ye Fengyun was secretly happy when he heard that Hong Qishan wanted to teach him a few tricks.

Hong Qishan has been famous for a long time and is still a strong man in the realm of saints. If he gives guidance, it will only be of great benefit to him.

"Please give me some advice, Second Master!"

Ye Fengyun hurriedly said respectfully.

"Come, sit down, I will talk to you carefully."

Hong Qishan motioned to the stone beside him and asked Ye Fengyun to sit down.

Ye Fengyun said hurriedly: "Second Master, please sit down."

"Um."

Hong Qishan's eyes flashed with satisfaction, and he sat down, and Ye Fengyun also sat beside him.

As soon as Hong Qishan sat down, he crossed his legs and began to pick his greasy feet with one hand...

Ye Fengyun resisted the urge to vomit...

"Boy, do you know what kinds of ancient warriors there are?"

Hong Qishan looked at Ye Fengyun and said as if he was taking a test.

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