Peach Fortune Ring

Thinking of this, they quickly let go of the skinny old man and Zhou Yun, knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed to Song Yan: "My lord, please forgive me!"

"get out!"

Song Yan said coldly.

"Thank you, son, thank you son!"

Hearing that Song Yan would not kill them, the two were overjoyed, and disappeared into the hall in a flash.

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"Thank you, Mr. Song, for saving your life."

The thin old man and Zhou Yun's master and apprentice saluted Song Yan together.

"Cough cough."

Suddenly, the skinny old man coughed violently again. With the coughing, a lot of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Obviously, his injuries had intensified again during the action just now.

"Master, how are you? I'm going to make medicine for you!" Seeing her master like this, Zhou Yun almost burst into tears.

"No, those medicines are useless."

Zhou Yun, who was stopped by the skinny old man, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth calmly, and said, "I'm afraid I can't do it as a teacher, but I'm just a little worried about you."

Zhou Yun's tears finally couldn't hold back, and she cried, "Master, you must be fine. I'll go and buy you the best elixir right away. As long as you have the elixir, your injuries will be cured!"

The skinny old man shook his head and said: "If before, those elixir can restrain my injuries, but now, even with those elixir, they can't heal me, so don't waste your efforts."

"I don't believe it, Master, you lied to me, right?" Zhou Yun shook her head in pain.

"Silly boy, when did Master lie to you? In fact, Master has already seen it. Death may not be a kind of relief for me, but Master is worried about you." At this point, the thin old man's eyes fell on Song Song. On Yan: "Young Master Song, can I ask you something?"

"You want me to take care of your apprentice?" Song Yan asked.

A smile appeared on the thin old man's face: "Mr. Song is really smart, yes, this old man wants to entrust Yun'er to you. Although Yun'er's cultivation level is still low, her art of refining weapons has reached the master level. In time, she will definitely be able to It is more than old, so I hope that Mr. Song can take Yun'er in."

Hearing that her master was going to entrust her to Song Yan, Zhou Yun couldn't help being anxious, and quickly said: "Master, I want to follow you, and Yun'er is not going anywhere!"

The skinny old man patted Zhou Yun's head dotingly, and said softly: "Silly boy, Mr. Song has a strong cultivation base at a young age, you won't suffer a lot if you follow him!"

"No, I still disagree." Zhou Yun shook her head stubbornly.

Seeing this, the skinny old man's face darkened: "What's the matter? Don't you even listen to Master's words?"

"But Master, I...!"

The thin old man's face became a little more angry, and he interrupted Zhou Yun: "If you still regard me as your master, then follow the master's arrangement and don't go to see Mr. Song!"

Zhou Yun wanted to refute, but found that Master's eyes were getting more and more severe. In desperation, she had to grit her teeth and salute Song Yan.

At this moment, Song Yan's voice suddenly sounded: "Wait, I haven't agreed yet!"

Zhou Yun, who didn't want to recognize him as master, immediately glared at him angrily: "If Master didn't ask, do you think I want to worship you as master?"

"Yun'er, why are you talking, and you still haven't apologized to Mr. Song!" the skinny old man shouted sharply.

"Master, people look down on your apprentice, so why bother to have the cheek to worship him as master." Zhou Yun said unconvinced.

"Cough cough, do you want to die of anger... cough cough, Master is willing, apologize quickly!"

"Yes, Master!"

Zhou Yun answered aggrievedly, and was about to salute Song Yan.

"Wait!" Song Yan shouted again.

Hearing this, the skinny old man couldn't help but get anxious: "Ahem... Mr. Song, Yun'er has a bit of a temper... Ahem, please don't argue with him, Yun'er has a very good talent for refining weapons, and will definitely help you in the future , you have a good heart and take her in."

"Brother Song, you can take in Sister Zhou." Lin Wan'er tugged at Song Yan's sleeve and said.

Song Yan waved his hand, and his eyes fell on the skinny old man: "If you are willing to worship me as the master, I am willing to take in this black girl along the way!"

Hearing this, the skinny old man couldn't help being stunned, and looked at Song Yan in surprise: "I'm already a dying person, and I can't perform all my weapon refining skills. What do you want me to do?"

But Zhou Yun was very angry, because Song Yan actually called her a black girl. Although her skin was dark, it was all a disguise, okay? She wanted to refute, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Song Yan's voice sounded again: "I don't care when you die, I just ask you if you want to recognize me as master. If you want, I will accept this black girl and promise that she will not be wronged in the future. If you don't want to ,Never mind!"

The skinny old man hesitated a little and said: "Young master is the savior of our master and apprentice. Since the young master does not despise the useless old man, then the old man will swear to worship the young master as the master!"

As soon as the words fell, the skinny old man swore on Heavenly Tribulation.

"Yun'er, you can also swear by Heavenly Tribulation!" the skinny old man looked at Zhou Yun and said.

Although Zhou Yun had a hundred reluctances in her heart, she didn't want to disobey her master's order, so she had to swear on the heavenly tribulation, worship Song Yan as the master, and never betray her for life.

"Come in with me, and I'll heal you."

Song Yan waved to the skinny old man Ouyang Tianding, signaling to follow him into the house.

"My lord, you know the injury of this old man, so don't waste your real energy!" Ouyang Tianding shook his head and said.

"Where is all this nonsense coming from, come in quickly."

Song Yan's tone became a little impatient.

"Yes!" Ouyang Tianding had no choice but to obey.

After entering the room, Song Yan directly clasped Ouyang Tianding's wrist, and then injected two beams of divine light of life into his body.

Five seconds later.

Ouyang Tianding's injuries have already healed.

"This? How is this possible!"

Feeling the recovered body, Ouyang Tianding felt like he was dreaming, how serious his injury was, it can be said that half of his foot had already stepped into the gate of hell, and he just suppressed it forcibly with his cultivation, but such a serious injury, unexpectedly within two or three One breath will heal, even the best doctor in the world can't do it!

But his body was actually healed.

"Thank you for your generosity, son!"

Ouyang Tianding fell to his knees and said gratefully, don't look at how freely he faced death just now, it was because he knew he would die, but now, his injuries have healed in a very short period of time, how can he not be excited, how can he not be grateful.

"Get up, as long as you do things for me in the future!" Song Yan nodded in satisfaction.

There are a large number of refining classics in the Sutra Pavilion, and it is impossible for him to spend too much time studying them, but the quality of the master and apprentice is extremely high. In this case, why not train them? The reason why the two disciples accepted it together.