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Chapter 140 Accepting a Stupid Apprentice 18
This... what's going on here?

"Master, disciple..." Feng Yu panicked.

He subconsciously raised his hand towards the master, wanting to pull the master's sleeve, but before his fingertips even touched the sleeve of the master, the master in front of him turned around and looked at the younger brother.

Immediately squatted down to check the situation of the little junior brother, "The injury is so serious? No way. Don't resist the spiritual power of the teacher, the teacher will heal your injuries now."

While speaking, pure white spiritual power has already emerged in the palm of his hand, quickly repairing the retrograde injury of Qi and blood in his body for the little junior brother.

Feng Yu: "..."

It seemed that he was the one who was hurt more seriously.

Obviously he should be the apprentice that Master cares more about!
"Master, save this disciple." He gritted his teeth and pleaded.

After Mu Huan heard this, she didn't turn her head and asked him to wait. The little junior brother who has no cultivation base was injured too badly, and it would be too late if he died.

Feng Yu was just so angry.

Ever since Yechen appeared, he has been holding back an evil fire in his heart, which made him uncomfortable, and he wished he could drive Yechen out of Yunyinmen!

First the master, then the old man, the two closest people around him, they are still protecting Yechen like this.

Damn!

Unable to bear it, Feng Yu became murderous.

He thought, just this dream training, maybe he can just take advantage of this opportunity...

For as long as Mo Qinghuan had treated Yechen's injuries, he had planned in his heart for how long, and how long he would kill this trash without anyone noticing.

Perhaps it was because the anticipation after successfully killing Yechen was too good, Feng Yu was fascinated by it for a while.

When he came back to his senses, he was still surprised by Master's action of healing him, "Master!"

"Don't talk yet, use your spiritual power to cooperate with the healing." Mo Qinghuan's voice was light.

What he said before was indeed correct. With Feng Yu's current cultivation base, even if he was seriously injured, at least he could cooperate with his spiritual power when the master healed him.

But Yechen was different.

With his current level of cultivation, he can only count on Mo Qinghuan.

Half an hour later, the two apprentices finally recovered from their injuries.

Mu Huan got up, looked at the big apprentice with heavy eyes, obviously dissatisfied, "You are not a newcomer who just entered Yunyinmen. This dream opens every three years, and there is a rule that only one person can enter at a time, whether it is a teacher or a teacher. The other elders of the Yunyin Sect, including the head of the sect, should have told you a lot...why did you make such a low-level mistake?"

He even quietly followed them in.

Originally, Mu Huan, a master, accompanied the young apprentice to practice together, which was already a taboo.

It's just that the first head of the Yunyin Sect also considered this situation, and some disciples may need guidance from the master.

That's why, even if Mu Huan came in with the little apprentice, it wouldn't be considered a real foul.

But the bad thing is that her big apprentice also sneaked in.

"You really think that the rules of the dream, the teacher's instructions are all jokes?" Mu Huan scolded coldly.

If she wasn't there today, the two apprentices would have died!
Even if he was lucky enough to survive, it would be useless.

"Master, forgive me, this disciple is only worried about my junior brother, so I can't help but sneak in." Feng Yu immediately knelt down and admitted his mistake.

What happened this time was really dangerous, and he didn't dare to talk back. He recognized what the master said, and Ye Chen's injuries had recovered at this time, so he stood aside and watched the master and apprentice come and go.

In the end, Mu Huan gave the big apprentice a hard lesson.

Originally, she had always been a person who didn't like to talk too much, but this was her apprentice, and it was her first time as a master, so she couldn't help but feel that it was new, so she gave a few more words of advice.

Finally, I ordered, "The dreamland opens every three years. Once you enter, you have to wait three years to get out. Since you have already entered, then go find your chance by yourself and practice hard."

This means...

"Master wants to drive the disciple away?" Feng Yu, who took a long time to react, almost thought that he had heard it wrong.

　Refreshed early in the morning, the score dropped to 8.8, and the mentality really collapsed.Why is this book so rubbish that it keeps popping up and giving me one star to scold me for no reason?

　　The author has also said long ago that the only bright spot in this rubbish writing style and rubbish level is pets, please let it go if you don’t like it!

　　Can it be less black?
　　After writing the book for three years, I am really getting more and more confused.

　　There is no other meaning, but writing a book is inherently boring, and it takes a lot of time and energy. A book costs 40 million for free, and after three or four months of writing, you may end up earning even the money for sending the contract. not coming back.

　　In fact, for many low-level writers, they grit their teeth and rely on their dreams to support them, and they are reluctant to give up. Therefore, I only hope that my articles will treat you gently, and you can also treat me gently.

　　At least give the author a little motivation.

　　At least next week, when the score is refreshed, don't fail to keep an 8.8, please everyone.Thanks.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)