After the fall, the fairies caught me and repaid their debts

"That apprentice made her fall into the devil, and made her surrender with the Yuan Devil Orb."

"Are you cruel to treat her like this?"

"Master, I am a disciple who only belongs to you, and An Luoyi is just a senior sister who has kindness to me. I can obey any request you have, but I will not spoil her."

"..."

When He Ange said this, Feng Yuan's beautiful eyes couldn't help but a gleam of enjoyment and pleasure flashed across his face.

She leaned back slightly, leaned on the bench, closed her eyes and concentrated.

"I forgot to ask you, why is the Yuan Demon Orb exhausted? Who did you lend it to?"

"Return to Master, a fox demon."

"How many tails?"

"Nine articles."

"Nine……"

Feng Yuan sat up, looked at He Ange again, her phoenix eyes were a little helpless.

It's not like Feng Yuan didn't have this feeling before. At that time, she was still young, and her mother asked her to take care of her younger sister, but her younger sister was a young phoenix that had just learned to fly. As her younger sister flew all over the mountains and plains, Feng Yuan followed behind, fearing The younger sister was eaten by other fairy beasts.

He Ange is like this now.

He has Feng Yuan's blood, strictly speaking, they are not master and apprentice, he is Feng Yuan's family, and Feng Yuan is his master.

But He Ange's servant is really not a fuel-efficient lamp, he messes with flowers everywhere... But now, Feng Yuan will no longer chase after her sister like before. She knows that there is a destiny in the dark. If you want to protect it, you will have nothing.

That's why she always treats He Ange well.

She won't control him, let him deal with the world by himself.

But as a master, she still has to remind him:

"The nine-tailed demon fox who has not become a fairy has pure demon blood. After being infected with your spirit, she will be attracted to you involuntarily, and will have a desire for you, and her desire will grow day by day..."

"Or, you become a slave to her desire, become her cauldron, and become a livestock."

"Either, you control her desires, let her ask for it, refuse it, make her surrender, and you can only dedicate your body and mind and loyalty."

80. Do you mind getting the smell of being a teacher?

"When are you going to become a true disciple?"

Feng Yuan handed a cup of tea to He Ange, and chatted nonchalantly.

He Ange sat opposite the master, took a sip of the tea, and couldn't help showing a bitter expression.

Master's taste is so strong, the green tea he brewed is as good as traditional Chinese medicine...

"If you want to be a true disciple, you must at least have the alchemy stage to qualify, and the disciple is at least one promotion ceremony away from the alchemy stage."

He Ange stated lightly.

With his current cultivation base, he is probably in the late stage of foundation establishment, because he just made a fortune from Qin Shiyan and Yechen some time ago, He Ange is not short of cultivation resources now.

But just relying on cultivation resources and supporting He Ange to achieve Foundation Establishment Consummation is already the upper limit.

If he wanted to advance to the alchemy again, He Ange would have to steal other people's spiritual power.

There are two ways to harvest spiritual power.

One is the simple and brutal way of killing and seizing energy, which is the most trouble-free, but the purification of spiritual power is not much, and it is easy to go crazy.

The second type is like Xia Ranyue, who was tricked into going to bed to open the pulse door, and then was drained by He Ange.

But He Ange couldn't just let Xia Ranyue gather wool alone, not to mention that Xia Ranyue had just built her foundation, and her aura couldn't feed He Ange at all.

"Don't you have a senior sister, An Luoyi?"

Feng Yuan sipped tea, and pointed out a bright way for He Ange.

The latter was startled, and an evil light flashed in his bright eyes. After a while, he looked away in embarrassment:

"That's not good... Besides, Senior Sister is in the late stage of alchemy, so I can't beat her."

"Is it really bad? As a teacher, I support you."

"But, Senior Sister is kind to me. I was raised by An Mansion since I was a child, and I was also taken care of by Senior Sister in Shengxu Sect..."

"Then why didn't she save you when you were in the abyss?"

Feng Yuan said coldly, there was a strange light in Feng Yuan's eyes.

He Ange raised his head, looked at Feng Yuan, and was moved by his thoughts.

The two masters and apprentices looked at each other, and the meaning in their eyes was self-evident.

After a while, Feng Yuan put down the teacup in his hand, and sneered slightly:

"Yuan Lingzhu is now on An Luoyi's body. This is the kindness she owes you. In the future, it is not too much to ask her to sacrifice her life to help junior brother advance to the alchemy stage, right?"

"hiss…"

He Ange took a breath, and his eyes became thought-provoking: "What Master said is not unreasonable."

He added:

"But Senior Sister Luo Yi is at least in the late stage of alchemy. She just killed the devil's saint son, and her strength is so terrifying. What if during the double cultivation, she finds out my evil cultivation physique and thinks that I deceive her and wants to kill me?" But what should I do? This disciple still wants to follow Master to be filial for a few more years, alas!"

Having said that, He Ange sighed and shook his head helplessly.

After a moment of silence, Feng Yuan changed her position under the skirt and raised her legs. She looked at He Ange and nodded with a sneer, and finally understood.

From the very beginning, without Feng Yuan's reminder, He Ange already had plans to take down An Luoyi. He hesitated so much before, but he just wanted to make a fool of himself and get Feng Yuan to give him more support.

He was hinting at Feng Yuan...

Feng Yuan understood, took a ring from the little finger of his left hand, put it on the table and pushed it to He Ange.

"This is the reward for bringing back the Yuan Demon Orb for you as a teacher."

He Ange picked up the ring, observed carefully, and found that there was nothing special about the ring except for a small and exquisite jadeite engraved on it.

"Master, dare to ask what this ring is?"

"It's useless, it's just a small piece of jade that I picked up under the abyss for my teacher, and I thought it looked good, so I made it into a ring and put it on my finger." Feng Yuan explained plainly.

"Ah?" He Ange didn't understand what it meant.

"Doesn't it look good?"

"nice."

"That's right."

Feng Yuan was quite relieved: "Under this abyss, it is not easy to pick up a piece of emerald, you have to cherish the heart of being a teacher."

"No, is there nothing else?"

He Ange thought that Fengyuan was an ancient spirit phoenix, and the accessories on her body must be at the level of secret treasures like Yuanmozhu, right?

If it's really just an ornament, then what are the elders doing with a ring?

"What's more, this ring has been worn by the teacher for thousands of years, so it will inevitably taint a lot of the smell of being a teacher. I hope you don't mind too much."

Feng Yuan didn't know if he really didn't understand what He Ange meant, or if he was pretending to be so confusing to He Ange.

Does this ring have the smell of Master's body?

He Ange glanced at Feng Yuan again, and after confirming that the latter was not disgusted, he put the ring to the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly.

It has to be said that there really is a faint fragrance, which is the same type as the body fragrance on Feng Yuan himself.

Suddenly, He Ange seemed to understand something.

"Master is the only true master of the thousands of evil things in the abyss. If this disciple holds this precept, doesn't it represent your will, Master?"

"Maybe."

Feng Yuan didn't deny it, but he didn't have much interest in the answer.

She never bothers to tell others how good her stuff is, the value needs to be proved by practice, Feng Yuan doesn't say anything, He Ange will study it herself.

Now, He Ange understood.

He put the ring in the storage bag, but at the same time, Feng Yuan spoke again:

"Do you mind the smell of being a teacher?" Her phoenix eyes were a little displeased.

"I don't mind."

"Then why don't you wear it?"

"Master, can I really wear the ring you have worn?"

"why not?"

When Feng Yuan said this, He Ange was also embarrassed.

There are still some differences in the values ​​​​between the master and the apprentice.

Because Feng Yuan is usually a girl in human form, and she is amazingly beautiful, He Ange couldn't help but respect Master as the opposite sex.

But actually...

Feng Yuan is not a human being, but a respectful phoenix.

For celestial beasts, smell is an important way of socializing, and He Ange's status is lower than Feng Yuan's, so he put on her ring, with her scent and marks on his body, so that Feng Yuan has the control of the superior feel.

If He Ange doesn't wear it, it means he doesn't recognize Feng Yuan's scent, which means he doesn't want to be a family member with Feng Yuan.

"Master, is this okay?" He Ange put on the ring anyway.

"can."

"Then, it's getting late... If there's nothing else, I'll go back first?"

He Ange stood up cautiously and asked Feng Yuan for instructions.

But before he left, Feng Yuan stopped him.

It was rare for the girl to stand up from the bench. Feng Lin stepped on the ground with her bare feet. She raised her hand lightly and called for it, and the Yuan Mozhu on the table floated over in response to the call.

Feng Yuan stepped forward and stopped in front of He Ange.

Because of the height difference, Feng Yuan had to raise his head to meet his gaze.

It's not that He Ange is too tall, it's just that Feng Yuan's real height is slightly lower.

In fact, Feng Yuan has always been a young girl's figure, but she usually sits on a high chair and moves by floating, so she doesn't look so short.

Nowadays, it is rare for Feng Yuan to walk with his feet on the ground. Only then did He Ange realize that the master may only be 1.6 meters tall.

With a height of 1.6 meters, how did she get the temperament of Yujie?

This can't help but make He Ange sigh again for the wonderful specialty of Master.

"?"

Feng Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly raised his hand to pinch He Ange's face, his phoenix eyes were cold, and his tone was elegant and cold: "If you are disrespectful to the teacher again, you will be made to kneel in the teacher's sight from now on. .”

"No, no, I dare not... I just admired you."

He Ange broke into a cold sweat from the fright, and no longer dared to underestimate the girl's height.

He thought that Feng Yuan was not a human being and would not care about things like height.

But didn't expect...

Feng Yuan was easily irritated, she had never threatened He Ange with such a cold voice before.

Seeing that the young man regained his respect for his master, Feng Yuan snorted coldly, she let go of He Ange's pinched red face, and carefully stuffed the Yuan Mozhu into his hand.

Then, Feng Yuan floated up and sat back on his bench.

This time she walked without stopping, floating as usual, and flying a little higher than usual...

It can be seen that Feng Yuan really cares about He Ange saying that she is 1.6 meters.

"Master, this abyss magic bead...don't you keep it?"

He Ange asked incredulously.