Cannon fodder master, she became a group favorite after tearing up the script

Chapter 45

"Junior Brother Feng, tell the truth, how did the sword break?"

Feng Su's attention was always on the broken sword, and he thought of Xu's eyes when Yu Yan handed the sword to him.

But not only did he fail to master the sword skills, but he broke the sword that his master gave him.

"When I was in retreat, I conjured it up during my meditation. Maybe it was too hard, and it broke."

The boy's words were full of self-blame and annoyance, but he was unaware of Ling Chen's increasingly astonished gaze.

Ling Chen was speechless, he was very speechless.

No wonder Master Yan made an exception and started accepting apprentices, it turns out that one or two are not easy to mess with.

Meditation?

Thanks to him for doing it!

Why can't he meditate in retreat?

What is the realm of meditation?It was him who cultivated to a realm that Yuanying had never set foot on!
Ling Chen's mouth was crooked, his heart was sore.

Judging from the tone of the younger brother, he doesn't think meditation is unusual.

Is it not common?
The more I think about it, the more I am shocked, and the more I think about it, the more I collapse!
Ling Chen finally turned his head and sat back.

The auction has started.

Due to his lack of money, Ling Chen fell in love with several treasures during this period, but he was not willing to take pictures.

Finally, a sword was presented in the center of the booth.

The whole body of the sword was snow white, and the surface seemed to be carved with snowflakes.

Just looking at it from a distance, there is an unprovoked chill blowing towards my face.

Ling Chen quickly looked away, and saw Feng Su staring down without blinking.

He quickly covered his eyes with his hands.

"Brother, don't you feel unwell?"

The spirit sword and Jian Yun are too powerful, even if he is a Nascent Soul, he can't bear it.

Forget it, pass!

They wait for the next one.

Feng Su's heart was beating thumpingly.

Ever since the sword was presented, he felt his soul tremble.

"Yes... a little uncomfortable."

He felt that his soul was about to fly out of his body.

So Feng Su was very honest.

Ling Chen finally felt better in his heart.

He thought that his junior brother was staring straight at the sword because he didn't have the influence of the coercion contained in the sword.

He couldn't help but began to wonder if the master had chosen the wrong person for his disciples.

It is also a direct disciple.

Why is there such a difference between him and Junior Brother Feng?
"Junior brother, this sword is too difficult for you to control right now, why don't you wait?"

Ling Chen withdrew his hand and asked.

Difficult to manage?
Feng Su unconsciously turned his head to look at the stage again.

Ling Chen stopped him in time.

"it is good."

The boy answered simply, and a gleam of appreciation flashed across Ling Chen's eyes.

"Why not? Take a picture of it."

In the box, the wanton voice of the woman Qingling came out slowly.

Feng Su's eyes brightened.

"Master!"

The boy quickly looked at the couch less than three meters away from the window.

The figure of the woman in white appeared inch by inch.

"Uncle Yan?" Ling Chen asked in surprise.

The woman's eyes swept over the two of them one by one in response.

Feng Su didn't even think about it, he ran to her in the blink of an eye.

The boy's phoenix eyes were shining, he stood in front of the couch and looked up at her.

It's like being in the palace of geese.

Yu Yan wondered what Feng Su was excited about?
The sound of bidding one after another resounded in each box.

The woman who took everything into her ears suddenly realized.

It turned out that it was strange that he had no choice but to plan to ask for this sword.

She has never given Lingshi to her apprentice!

Yu Yan couldn't help but smile, Tao Hua's eyes were full of clear and shallow waves, which reflected the shocking face all over the world.

"Don't worry about spirit stones, there are many here as a teacher, just take pictures."

She lowered her eyes to look at Feng Su, and her words were shining brightly.

The boy unconsciously lost his mind.

"Feng Su?" Yu Yan reminded him.

(End of this chapter)