Fantasy: Master, The Disciple Really Doesn't Want It

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Hearing Xuan Xiao's long sigh, Luo Feiyu felt that her heart was hanging in her throat.

Originally, when he saw Xuan Xiao's clairvoyant eyes just now, he thought that Xi'er had met an expert and should be saved.

However, is even this expert helpless?

Can't.

"Master Xuan, how is my son's situation?"

Luo Feiyu asked the question he wanted to know the most with an extremely anxious mood.

Xuan Xiao didn't answer the other party's question directly, but turned around and asked, "Governor Luo, what's your luck in your life? Is he particularly unlucky?"

Yan Lao and Luo Feiyu were a little confused when they heard Xuan Xiao's words.

Xuan Xiao asked this question, it seems that it has nothing to do with his situation, right?

Although puzzled, Luo Feiyu answered truthfully:

"That's not the case. In fact, Gouzi has always been very lucky. He can pick up all kinds of rare treasures when he travels, and he often gets the best gems when he goes to the market to gamble on stones. It will rain if you bring an umbrella. Sunny day………"

"Our Feiyu Pavilion has been thriving in recent years because of this child."

Hearing Luo Feiyu's description, Xuan Xiao's whole body was Sparta.

What the hell, this kid is still a super lucky star?

Could it be that the so-called anti-luck people don't mean bad luck?

Afterwards, Luo Feiyu said again: "Oh right, I remembered it when I heard you say that! It seems that in recent months, Xi'er has been saying that his luck has become very bad, and he said that his good luck has disappeared. I didn't care about it at the time, but now it seems that it's strange.

Hearing Luo Feiyu's words, Xuan Xiao nodded.

If so, then everything makes sense.

It is estimated that all of this is due to the imminent awakening of his special physique, which is why his luck is upside down.

This kid met him, and he was lucky.

After Luo Feiyu finished speaking in one breath, she looked at Xuan Xiao expectantly, and said, "Master Xuan, do you have a way to save my son? You must have a way, right... I beg you to act

As he spoke, he bowed deeply to Xuan Xiao and made a great gift.

Seeing this, Xuan Xiao waved his hands and said, "No need, the pavilion master really doesn't need to do this. Regarding how to save this kid, I already have some plans in my heart. Let's go out first and discuss the long term."

"Think about it in the long run? What do you mean by that?"

Luo Feiyu frowned, and said anxiously: "Master Xuan, look at the state of Gouzi, I'm afraid he can't wait?"

Xuan Xiao looked at it again, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, he's fine now. It's estimated that he can hang himself for another half a month, and there's no problem."

This kid was just activated with a special physique, and he wasn't really poisoned by someone.

Therefore, the calamity physique will not let the host really burp like this.

Luo Feixi's current state looks very bad, but it's just an appearance.

His vital signs are still stable.

As long as the correct activation method is used, he will soon be able to liven up.

People with special physiques are generally beneficial to cultivation, and they are the envy of ordinary cultivators.

Hearing what Xuan Xiao said, Luo Feiyu breathed a sigh of relief, and Daodao felt relieved.

It seems that Xuan Xiao's methods are a bit more powerful than Yan Lao's, and he is really not an ordinary cultivator.

After all, Lian Yan was always helpless, but Xuan Xiao could easily see something.

Compared with this, the head of Xuan is even more powerful.

Although he looks very young, among cultivators, age cannot be used to judge.

Some old monsters have lived for thousands of years, and they still look like gods with white hair and childlike faces.

And some cultivators have only practiced penance for 30 years, and they are too old to be human.

Anyway, who can say for sure about these things?

Afterwards, the three of them came to another attic together.

Here, several elders are already waiting.

At any rate, it was Xuanxinzong who they couldn't see through to come to Feiyu Pavilion as guests, and this time the pavilion master personally picked them up.

As Sect elders, it is very normal for them to come out to entertain them.

After Xuan Xiao and Yan Lao were seated, Luo Feiyu asked with an attentive smile on his face: "Master Xuan, here are all our own people, what do you think, please tell me

0...seeking flowers...

Xuan Xiao sighed: "At this point, there is only one way to save him."

"What method? Don't play tricks, I'm so anxious."

Seeing Xuan Xiao like this, Luo Feiyu nearly jumped.

He always felt that Xuan Xiao was showing off something, but he just couldn't tell the details.

This feeling is very bad.

Seeing this, Xuan Xiao said directly: "It's very simple, bring him to my Xuanxin Sect, and I am sure that I can cure him. However, he must be our Xuanxin Sect's handyman disciple. If this condition If you can agree, then do it as soon as possible, if you can’t agree, forget it.”

Hearing this condition, Old Yan looked at Xuan Xiao's serious side face, and was a little dazed.

From his point of view, the head of the sect seems to like to accept others as handyman disciples.

No, I really like the job of a handyman disciple.

At the beginning, he asked for 300 handymen, but now he kept saying that he wanted someone else's little pavilion master to be a Sect handyman.

What, do you have a grudge against the handyman?

Even Old Yan from the same sect feels that he is very underserved at this time.

Not to mention, the people from Feiyu Pavilion.

Ever since, the expressions of everyone in Feiyu Pavilion were very exciting, as if they had eaten dozens of headless flies.

They felt that something was wrong and wanted to attack, but they were defeated by reason.

Luo Feiyu took a deep breath, thinking about the way Xuan Xiao disappeared in an instant just now, it also calmed herself down.

Even if their Feiyu Pavilion phantom, which has always been known for its Movement Technique, will leave behind a black mist to hide itself when they leave.

But this Xuan sect leader did not leave any trace...

Forget it, if you can't beat it, you still can't fight.

Ever since, Luo Feiyu asked with a smile: "Master Xuan, can you tell me why this is? Also, are you really sure?"

If Xuan Xiao could really save his son, then it would be good for Yiping to work as a handyman for Xuan Xinzong.

Anyway, he felt that if his son could hug Yanlao and Xuan Xiao's thighs, his future would be bright.