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

Chapter 465 Feng Su, You Did Not Let My Teacher Down
Feng Su broke into a cold sweat.

Seeing Yu Yan's extremely uncomfortable appearance, he subconsciously wanted to comfort her.

But the body was fixed by the other party's warning gaze, and then Zi Lan strode past him, and at the same time pushed him away without a trace.

Feng Su didn't have time to pay attention to the other party's obviously hostile push. Seeing Yu Yan's appearance, he didn't have the mood to think about the explanation.

Immediately following Yu Yan's wishes, he summoned the Yuliu Sword.

The snow-white Yuliu sword fell in mid-air, and finally stopped at a height that Yu Yan could look at at the same level, and the sword even purposely moved towards Yu Yan.

Yu Yan looked at the sword in front of her, almost at the first glance, she found the sword spirit in it.

That is an extremely mature sword spirit.

Zi Lan glanced lightly and then looked away. Although he is not a sword cultivator, he still knows the sword spirit.

Combined with what the master and apprentice said just now, a general clue was vaguely formed in my mind.

It is said that when the monk contracted the natal sword, he either specially refined it, or it was of a very high grade but the sword spirit passed away with the former owner.

After all, it is far easier to guide a sword spirit than to train a mature sword spirit who has experienced one master.

What kind of situation is this sword spirit in Feng Su Sword?

Yu Yan took a deep breath, and there were tingling pains on her forehead.

When she checked the Yuliu sword back then, there was no sword spirit in it, so when Feng Su wanted to use his contract as the natal sword, she not only did not stop it, but was happy to see it happen.

It was her negligence, it was her fault!

"When did it happen?" Yu Yan asked.

Maybe she didn't even notice the mistyness in her voice, as if it would be blown away by the wind.

Feng Su was surprised by Yu Yan's reaction, he thought that Master would be angry if he discovered his concealment, angry that he had clearly condensed into a sword spirit but didn't tell her, or directly doubted his strength, suspected that he had more hide.

It's just that the other party's reaction at the moment was like a firm grasp on his heart, full of pain.

"Not a few days." Feng Su said honestly.

At the same time, she took a step forward and walked to Yu Liujian, thinking about Yu Yan's thoughts in her heart.

Master's gaffe just now is real.

She seemed to be worried, and it was also mixed with unconcealable regret and guilt.

These emotions were directed against him.

Simply because of the question he asked in the first place.

Or it could be this sword spirit that she had already formed unexpectedly.

But one thing Feng Su knew very well, he didn't want Master to be sad, and he didn't want her to feel guilty.

"I condensed into a sword spirit a few days ago, I'm sorry, Master, I just lied to you." Feng Su looked into Yu Yan's eyes and said the "fact" very sincerely.

He was still lying to her.

Yuxue was formed hundreds of years ago, and he is no longer that Feng Su in the world of cultivating immortals.

At the end of his words, the woman's expression froze, longer than Feng Su's stunned time when she heard that the other party wanted to see Yu Liujian.

The man on the opposite side had cold palms, and he was waiting for Yu Yan's verdict to punish him for cheating her.

Time passed by, and even Feng Su didn't know how long he had been waiting.

I saw a relieved smile slowly blooming on Yu Yan's face, or it wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe it as the rest of her life after a catastrophe.

Feng Su looked at it and felt empty for a moment.

She said: "Okay, very good, Feng Su, you didn't disappoint my teacher."

(End of this chapter)