The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

How else could she choose? Only when she returns to the Lanyu clan, that's where she really should go.

"Disciple bids farewell to Master."

She kowtowed to Sheng Chuxin, gritted her teeth and stood up, about to turn around and leave.

"Wait."

However, Bei Yehan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly called out to her.

She was overjoyed, and turned to look at Beiyehan, thinking to herself, does Sheng Chuxin's husband still want to keep her?

As soon as Beiyehan made a sound, even Ming Bufan and Yalie couldn't help looking at him suspiciously.

Ming Bufan was puzzled as to why Beiyehan would speak out at this time. This woman is simply more terrifying than Lanyu Weiyin, she cannot be kept, and Ya Lie is even worse. If this disciple of Lanyu Lingyin, he would have and drove her away.

With that little Haitian beast, it can prove that Lanyu Lingyin's mentality is not correct.

"Master Shang..." Lan Yu Lingyin called out to Bei Yehan in secret joy.

"Since you are no longer Xin'er's disciple, I will return the formation ball and pills that Xin'er gave you for this training." Bei Yehan said lightly.

"What?!" Lanyu Lingyin stared at him in astonishment, and turned to look at Sheng Chuxin.

It was as if she had expected what Bei Yehan was going to say, without any surprised expression on her face.

"I……"

These formation balls were obviously given to her by Sheng Chuxin, so why should she return them?

"Master, those, didn't you give those things to your disciples? Then..."

"When did the saint say that it was given to you? It was just for you to use for your training. Now that you are leaving, you don't need it anymore. Give it all."

Before she could finish speaking, Sheng Chuxin interrupted her.

Bei Yehan was right in thinking, if her formation ball was used in a bad place by Lanyu Lingyin, it was absolutely not allowed, and naturally it had to be taken back.

"This..." Lan Yu Lingyin gritted her teeth.

With so many people in Sheng Chuxin, she naturally couldn't beat them, so she could only take out the formation ball and the elixir and put them on the ground in front of Sheng Chuxin.

After doing all this, she never said goodbye to Sheng Chuxin and others, and she didn't even look at Shen Congju, who was closest to her on weekdays, and turned around and left.

Behind her, everyone couldn't help shaking their heads.

Looking at the Lanyu Lingyin going away, there was no trace of sympathy on everyone's faces. In the previous incident, Lanyu Lingyin had caused them enough misery, and everyone felt that she was not suitable to stay in the team.

"Master Yuexin, now one of your four major disciples is missing, do you need me to find a replacement for you?" Ya Lie half-jokingly said to Sheng Chuxin when he saw this.

It can be regarded as relieving the tension brought by the Lingyin of Lanyu to the disciples.

Hearing this, Sheng Chuxin just glanced at him lightly, then turned her head to look at Jinfeng.

Seeing her looking at him, Jin Feng blinked, stretched out his index finger and pointed at himself with disbelief on his face.

"Me, I'm not a disciple of Saint Cloud College."

"So what if the disciple I like is not from Shengyun College? Doesn't this saint even have the right to choose a new disciple? Or are you unwilling?" Sheng Chuxin asked.

"Yes, yes, can I not? I picked up a master for nothing, who would not?" Jin Feng nodded quickly.

If she doesn't want to, she's a fool, okay?

It's just that I was thinking about another thing in my heart, and I couldn't help being a little awkward. After all, she was older than Sheng Chuxin by how many years, and she still called her master.