Young Master Mei Yu looked at Feng Xingying leisurely.
Feng Xingying looked helpless.
The two of them just looked at each other, refusing to give in to each other.
Young Master Mei Yu always had a smile on his face, and he looked sure of victory.
Feng Xingying's face was expressionless, somewhat similar to King Leng.
I don’t know when they will see this.
"Phew." Mei Yu smiled first: "Master Youying, I have admired you for a long time."
"So it's you." Feng Xingying remembered that she had felt the probing gaze when she was refining alchemy outside the Jubao Pavilion as the alchemist Youying.
After all, she was still too naive at that time, and she didn't have a treasure like the Lotus Treasure Mirror. She thought that her disguise technique was powerful enough to deceive everyone.
Now that I think about it, there are quite a lot of flaws, and it is natural for people to recognize him.
Now that he recognized it, Feng Xingying didn't show any pretense and retorted: "I didn't expect that the majestic master of the Treasure Collection Pavilion would also like to play kidnapping games? Maybe my VIP card can be exchanged for freedom?"
"Haha, you are a sharp-tongued little girl." Mei Yu smiled, and his smile really had a pure feeling of melting ice and snow.
In fact, his facial features are not as outstanding as Qin Molin's, but only a pair of narrow phoenix eyes stand out. The most important thing is that his temperament is not something that can be faked simply, but a kind of spiritual practice in his bones. Every move and every move is filled with the spirit of immortality.
Unfortunately, Feng Xingying didn't buy it at all. Instead, he continued to ask: "Tell me, how can you let me go?"
"Are you leaving? After you perform the apprenticeship ceremony for me, recognize me as your guide, and learn the Star Art, I will personally see you off."
"Become a disciple?" Feng Xingying couldn't figure it out. Why do people keep asking her to become a disciple recently? Are the people of Yunxi Continent born with a shortage of apprentices? "I refuse. I already have a master."
"I know, there is no conflict. Although it is a apprenticeship ceremony, I can only be regarded as your guide. I am probably just like your exclusive tutor in the academy." Master Mei Yu said with a proud look on his face:
"If I, Mei Yu, go to your Dali Royal Academy, people who want to become my teacher will definitely line up at the gate."
"Impossible" Feng Xingying shook his head seriously and pointed out his principled error: "The admission standard of the Royal Academy is spiritual people, and there are not many students in the academy. Even if everyone joins the team, it is impossible to queue up to the city gate.
Besides, I already have a tutor in the Royal Academy. His name is Ji Jue, and he is better-looking than you. "
"..." Mr. Mei Yu was so stunned by Feng Xingying's words that he couldn't speak.
That monster Ji Jue is indeed better looking than him. That guy doesn't look human at all! We are temperament types, temperament, temperament. Little girl, do you understand temperament
Young Master Mei Yu was really mad at Feng Xingying.
I have never seen such an unlovable little girl! I really can't figure out what Qin Molin likes about her.
Seeing that Master Mei Yu remained silent, Feng Xingying asked again:
"Are you willing to let me go as long as I learn the Star Art?"
"Of course!" Master Mei Yu looked arrogant.
"Oh, then you watch."
After Feng Xingying said that, he started practicing the Star Art in front of Master Mei Yu.
It happened to be getting late now, and the stars in the sky could already be seen.
Mei Yu's face was full of surprise when she saw the fiery red stars lighting up on Feng Xingying's body, seemingly pulling the power of the stars in the sky!