Chapter 92

Xue Yin let out a cold snort from his nose, and withdrew the coercion.

Dongfang Xuan stood up, and only then did he believe that Xue Yin was the real spiritual master.

"Dongfang Xuan has eyes but no pearls. Don't blame the Venerable."

He immediately knelt down and hit the floor with a thud.

Seeing his posture, Xue Yin knew it.

"What is this for? This deity can't bear it, and besides, this deity is not that small-bellied person who has come to this day."

The smile slightly raised on the corner of her lips carried a bit of warmth and harmony after the ice melted, and she didn't look angry at all.

Seeing that she really showed no signs of being angry, Dongfang Xuan immediately struck while the iron was hot, and said sincerely to Xue Yin: "Dongfang Xuan has a heartless request, and I hope the venerable can accept me as a disciple. The disciple will definitely not insult the venerable master." of."

With ardent hope in his eyes, he looked at Xue Yin with such an expression that it was hard to refuse.

But, the other party is Xue Yin.

"Oh? But the deity is used to being alone. I'm afraid it will be inconvenient to walk alone with an apprentice. The prince should find another high teacher."

Xue Yin turned her back and directly rejected him.

Dongfang Xuan was in a hurry, and Xicheng King was also in a hurry, and quickly helped Dongfang Xuan to speak:
"My lord, although my talent is not the best, Xuan'er is less than 20 years old, and I have broken through the Spirit King. If my lord accepts him as a disciple, I will definitely not regret it."

"That's it, let me think about it."

Xue Yin paced to the side, looking from behind, it really seemed to be thinking carefully.

However, looking from the front, there was already a narrow smile in those cold eyes, and his face was a little tense.

Seeing hope, King Xicheng and Dongfang Xuan didn't dare to disturb Xue Yin, they were holding their breaths waiting for Xue Yin's answer.

"This deity has thought about it carefully. This deity will not do the matter of accepting apprentices. However, when this deity is free in the future, he can come to the palace and give advice to the third prince."

Xue Yin nodded slightly, and the answer she gave was not a surprise, but also a little bit of joy.

King Xicheng and Dongfang Xuan were actually ready to be rejected, after all, the other party was the Spirit Venerable.

Now Xue Yin offered to point out, in fact, he is no different from the actual master, only lacking a name.

Dongfang Xuan was immersed in joy and couldn't extricate himself. He swept away the previous depression and was elated.

It doesn't matter that she, Murong Xue, is the Spirit King, he has now found a master of the Spirit King.

Seeing Dongfang Xuan's expression, Xue Yin could clearly guess what he was thinking.

She raised her lips, wondering if Dongfang Xuan would spit out a mouthful of blood and die of anger when she knew that the master he recognized was her.

"Then I would like to thank the Venerable, I wonder what the Venerable is doing in the palace today?"

After King Xicheng finished his excitement, he thought of this.

Xue Yin raised her eyebrows lightly, and said in a deep voice: "I heard that there are several high-level alchemists and intermediate alchemists gathered in the Duke's mansion, and the herbs in the Duke's mansion satisfy every alchemist. The deity thought, let the king of Xicheng lead the way, and introduce the deity to the Duke's mansion. After all, what a pharmacist lacks most is medicinal materials."

"What? The venerable is actually a pharmacist? Besides, it sounds like he's not low-level."

The king of Xicheng was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth, and looked at Xue Yin in amazement.

"It's neither low nor high, it's just a senior pharmacist."

Xue Yin replied very modestly, and did not go to see King Xicheng.

(End of this chapter)

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