r18novel Chapter 717 My Master, I have a secret manual here, do you want it?
Chapter 717 My Master, I have a secret manual here, do you want it?
Chapter 717 My Master, I have a secret manual here, do you want it?
Connecting his mind to his clone, Ye Nanxiao opened his eyes and saw Feng Shiyi looking at him with displeasure.
"Hey! Little Eleven! Did you come all this way to pick up your boss? I'm so touched!" Ye Nanxiao rubbed his eyes, looking deeply moved.
Feng Shiyi looked at Ye Nanxiao, who was covering his eyes and trying to wipe away a tear, and the veins on his forehead bulged. "My boss, who hasn't responded to me for ten days or half a month! Have you forgotten that your clone is an ice block and can't wipe away tears?"
"Oh, okay, what's Grandmaster doing here? Did he bring any weapons? Did he forget his sack?" Ye Nanxiao glanced at himself. The armory storage ring he gave to Little Ye No. 3 was still there. He would have to fight back if he got beaten up later.
"No, only Elder Zhang Peng noticed when the old man arrived. Elder Zhang Peng is having tea with the old man now, so he can't guess what happened," Feng Shiyi said.
"Then let's go take a look first. We can't leave our master waiting, since I really can't beat him," Ye Nanxiao said, shaking his head.
He pondered the major things he had done recently, and besides killing evil spirit masters, it was still killing evil spirit masters.
My master won't get involved in this matter.
Ye Nanxiao suddenly remembered something, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.
"Could it be because of Ye Xishui?"
Ye Nanxiao strode to the door of Zhang Peng's tea room, stood there, his eyes flickering as if he hesitated.
"What's wrong?" Feng Shiyi noticed that Ye Nanxiao was acting strangely. Although her boss wasn't exactly decisive, he rarely hesitated.
Ye Nanxiao reached out and rubbed his face, then turned to look at Feng Shiyi, smiling slightly. "Little Shiyi, how about we discuss this over a bit? How about I let you be the big boss of Aodu?"
"I've been quite busy lately, I might have to retire early and start counting my money later."
Feng Shiyi rolled her eyes at Ye Nanxiao, wondering what kind of boss she had ended up with.
What's the difference between me now and the big boss behind the scenes?
However, Feng Shiyi felt that Ye Nanxiao's words had a hidden meaning, but since Ye Nanxiao had already entered the tea room, she had no choice but to suppress her doubts for the time being.
Ye Nanxiao entered the tea room, where two figures sat on the small round table in front of him. One was Zhang Peng, dressed in the gray robes of an elder of Aodu. The other was a fitted black and red robe with a gold-patterned black dragon jade pendant tied around his waist. His black hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and his peach blossom eyes seemed to have seen all the world's splendor. The vicissitudes in his eyes were extremely inconsistent with his handsome appearance.
"Old Zhang, I want some of your treasured Maojian tea!" Ye Nanxiao said casually, walking over to the small round table and sitting down. Looking at the black-haired youth, he asked, "Who are you, handsome?"
The black-haired youth looked at Ye Nanxiao, smiled slightly, and remained silent.
Looking into the young man's dark eyes, Ye Nanxiao suddenly felt a sense of familiarity. Combining this with the reason he had been called back, Ye Nanxiao's eyes widened in surprise, and he exclaimed, "Grandmaster?"
"Haha! You're a dutiful son, it wasn't a waste of time to teach you this technique!"
The black-haired youth, Long Xiaoyao, laughed twice, picked up his teacup, and drank it all in one gulp.
"So you've finally come to your senses? You're going to ride off into the peach blossom forest that belongs to you?" Ye Nanxiao exclaimed in amazement.
The last time I saw Long Xiaoyao, he was a handsome old man. Now he's suddenly turned back into a young man. Something must be going on!
"Go away! Don't talk nonsense! I only turned back into this form for love!" Long Xiaoyao said irritably.
If Xiao Xi heard Ye Nanxiao say that, she'd probably go dig up a mountain.
"So, what's going on here, sir?" Ye Nanxiao asked.
Long Xiaoyao glanced at Zhang Peng, said nothing, and took a sip of tea.
Zhang Peng tactfully put down the small tea box in his hand, stood up, bowed, and left.
Ye Nanxiao's pupils contracted slightly; Long Xiaoyao's actions suggested that something truly significant was about to happen.
"My dear grand-disciple, your advice to me before was very successful. Xi Shui has finally opened her heart to me temporarily. I believe that as long as I continue to persevere, I will be able to achieve my wish," Long Xiaoyao said with admiration.
Ye Nanxiao nodded slightly and smiled, "Since it's effective, Grandmaster, do you want some of these secret manuals?"
"Put the manual aside for now. I have a question. Your martial soul is the Nine-Tailed Snow Fox, right?" Long Xiaoyao asked, putting down his teacup.
"Yes." Ye Nanxiao nodded slightly.
"So, you little brat, tell me, what secrets do you have that have made Xi Shui target you?" Long Xiaoyao sighed.
"It really is Ye Xishui." Ye Nanxiao sighed inwardly.
Nine snow-white, fluffy fox tails unfurled behind Ye Nanxiao, like a peacock spreading its tail feathers.
"What do you think, Master?" Ye Nanxiao asked, wanting to know what Long Xiaoyao knew.
Long Xiaoyao glared at Ye Nanxiao. Having lived for two centuries, he naturally saw through Ye Nanxiao's ulterior motives. He said irritably, "Don't worry, kid, you're my personally recognized grand-disciple! I won't just watch you get arrested!"
"But I want to know what Xi Shui wants! Perhaps there's something else in this world that can replace it!"
Before arriving, Long Xiaoyao had already made up his mind. Ye Nanxiao was his own disciple-grandson whom he had personally recognized, and also the inheritor of his Black Dragon Technique. He could not stand by and watch Ye Nanxiao get into trouble.
He needed to know what Ye Xishui had her eye on.
rare and precious materials?
A peerless immortal herb?
He, the Dragon Emperor Douluo, can search across mountains and seas!
Whether it's the Sun and Moon Empire or the original Three Kingdoms, whether it's the Starry Sky Forest or the far north!
Ye Nanxiao picked up the teapot and politely poured a cup of tea for Long Xiaoyao. This old man hadn't come to threaten him; on the contrary, he wanted to save him.
"You brat, I'm your grandmaster, how dare you not believe me!" Long Xiaoyao snorted, picked up his teacup, and slowly drank it with his back to Ye Nanxiao.
"Alright, alright, Master, it's my fault. I had no choice. These days, boys have to protect themselves when they're out and about!" Ye Nanxiao coaxed.
It's so incongruous for an incredibly handsome guy to act like a child. Now he finally understands why older women like adorable, cute puppies.
"Hey kid, how dare you say that to a grown man?" Long Xiaoyao turned and glared at Ye Nanxiao.
"This isn't just idle talk, Master. Xie Feng tried to kidnap me three times!"
"If it weren't for my skills, I'd probably have been kidnapped and taken back to some unknown cave to live a life that no author could ever write about!" Ye Nanxiao sighed with a smile.
Long Xiaoyao turned around instantly. "What did you say? Xie Feng tried to kidnap you?"
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"What did you do, you little brat?"
Ye Nanxiao looked up at a 45-degree angle and said melancholically, "My charm is too great; no one can resist it!"
Long Xiaoyao: "#!"
"The evil phoenix wants to capture me to be used as a tonic."
Ye Nanxiao, who had just been punched, chuckled sheepishly.
"A powerful tonic? You seem to be a tonic, kid." Long Xiaoyao looked at the tails behind Ye Nanxiao. It seemed that the nine-tailed fox, this peculiar species, had long been a legend, and its whole body was a tonic.
But legends are legends, and Long Xiaoyao has never believed in these things passed down by word of mouth. In his view, anything that he has not confirmed is just a myth.
"I don't know how I ran into that old hag Xie Feng, and then I got targeted, but I managed to escape." Ye Nanxiao retracted his tail. Although his tail could be used as a pillow, his clones couldn't.
"Evil Phoenix... I only have a vague impression of her. She's Zhongli Wu's wife. Martial Souls can gain cultivation by devouring, so it's normal for you to be targeted since you possess a top-tier Martial Soul."
Long Xiaoyao pondered for a moment. Could it be that Xiao Xi was also eyeing Ye Nanxiao's martial soul?
However, Xiaoxi doesn't need to devour anything; her cultivation level has already reached a point where it's difficult to improve.
"Could it be... a soul!?"
Ye Nanxiao seemed to have seen through Long Xiaoyao's thoughts and said, "Master, my soul is only slightly stronger than an ordinary soul. I wonder if your wife captured me to serve as fuel or a soul slave?"
"You brat, you know so much about Xi Shui's soul tool?" Long Xiaoyao looked at Ye Nanxiao with a strange expression.
"Master, at least I'm the one being chased! If I'm being chased and I don't try to find out what's going on with the enemy, I'm a salted fish, not a dead one!"
Ye Nanxiao was exasperated; he always felt that his illustrious image was being misunderstood.
There's a big difference between salted fish and dead fish, okay?
Long Xiaoyao smiled, picked up his teacup, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Since you've managed to escape from Xie Feng so many times, your escape skills are quite good. That's a good thing. As for Xi Shui, I'll find a way to stop her. Give me some time to find out why you've been targeted."
Looking at Long Xiaoyao's resolute expression, Ye Nanxiao felt a warmth in his heart, but still teased, "Grandmaster, you seem to have a high status in your family? That kid will be relying on your protection from now on!"
"Hey kid! Teasing me, old man!" Long Xiaoyao reached out and tapped Ye Nanxiao on the head before turning and leaving.
Ye Nanxiao sat quietly in place, watching the few tea leaves floating in the teacup, lost in thought.
Before Ye Nanxiao could even clear his mind, Long Xiaoyao rushed back, ran up to Ye Nanxiao, and held out his hand. "Ahem, I've always been a studious person. May I borrow your book to take a look?"
Ye Nanxiao raised an eyebrow. His master was quite arrogant.
He slyly pulled out several handwritten books, including a few copies of "Thirty-Six Hands" and "Eighteen Body Exercises."
"Ahem, you're quite thoughtful, kid!" Long Xiaoyao glared at Ye Nanxiao. Did this kid not know how old he was?
However, the Dragon Emperor Douluo skillfully stuffed a pile of books into his arms, flicked his sleeves, and sent out two gusts of wind.
Having gained some spoils, Long Xiaoyao vanished into Mingdu as a wisp of smoke, as if he had never been there.
"I hope Master can successfully awaken a second spring. Although they are all monsters who have lived for hundreds of years, they can all stay young forever, so what's there to be afraid of? Hehehe!" Ye Nanxiao said with a sly smile.
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