Feng Wan glanced at the Holy Ancestor calmly. He was ugly, but he thought he was quite beautiful.

But she could agree first and delay waiting for Buran and the others to rescue her.

Since the Holy Ancestor of the Ghost Clan is in urgent need of seventh-level rejuvenation pills, she can make use of them.

However, she has a question. The seventh-level rejuvenation pill is not uncommon. As long as you have spiritual stones and heavenly and earthly treasures, you can buy it.

It would not be so simple to capture a sixth-level alchemy master like her now.

No matter what the Ghost Cultivator Saint Ancestor plans, Feng Wan only has one principle now, to protect himself.

"My current level of cultivation is not enough. If I want to refine seventh-level elixirs, I must first advance to the Nascent Soul stage.

I am currently in the late Golden Core stage and will soon be able to break through to the Nascent Soul stage. If I want to do it as soon as possible, I can absorb a large amount of spiritual power from the spiritual stones to achieve it."

After listening to Feng Wan's words, Huo Huang, Bai Yu and other cubs secretly gave a thumbs up. As expected of their master, he was so powerful that he could even trick the spirit stones of ghost cultivators.

The Ghost Cultivator Saint Ancestor wanted to say that Feng Wan's thoughts were too beautiful, but Bu Yao was the first to agree.

"Master, this is a good idea. Why don't you give her the spirit stone and let her break through quickly, so that you can restore your appearance as soon as possible."

Rejuvenation Pill only makes people look younger, but does not make ugly people beautiful.

The Holy Lord's face would not look good even if he was young, and I don't know why he is so anxious to get the Rejuvenation Pill.

"Disciple, you also look forward to becoming younger for your master, right?"

"Master, my disciple naturally wishes you well."

"Okay, that's good. I'll listen to you, teacher."

After finishing speaking, the Ghost Cultivator Holy Ancestor raised his hand, and a mountain of spiritual stones appeared in front of Feng Wan's eyes.

"Feng Wan, are these enough?"

When Bu Yao asked, he blinked again, which seemed to mean that he wanted Feng Wan to ask for more.

Although Feng Wan didn't know why Bu Yao cheated his master like this, she thought so too.

"Not enough." Feng Wan shook his head in embarrassment.

The Ghost Cultivator Saint Ancestor is dissatisfied that so many spirit stones are not enough for Feng Wan to break through to the Nascent Soul stage. Her Dantian is a bottomless pit.

"Feng Wan, you have to understand the situation clearly. You are a prisoner and have no right to make demands."

"You're right, I don't care anyway, I wonder if your face can wait?"

"Master, they are just some spiritual stones. They are incomparable to your face."

"Disciple, you know that Master doesn't feel sorry for those spiritual stones, but he can't bear to see her push for an extra mile.

But since you have spoken, just give it to her.

However, this Holy Ancestor also has a requirement. You must refine the seventh-level rejuvenation pill within three months.

Otherwise, I will refine you into a corpse puppet.

This Holy Ancestor will do what he says, you must not think that I am joking with you again."

"Okay, I have my disciples to monitor and supervise her. It will definitely take three months."

"That's good, my teacher doesn't believe her, but I absolutely believe you.

Disciple, you have been away for decades and have never come back. I really miss you as my master."

"My disciple is unfilial and makes Master worried."

"Silly boy, you are my teacher's beloved, I'm worried that you shouldn't be doing that.

But you shouldn’t leave and not come back for decades.”

"Master, I also want to break through to the Mahayana stage faster so that I can take over the ghost cultivation sect."

"Yes, I know you are a good boy."

The Holy Ancestor took Bu Yao and had a plan to express his feelings.

"Master, my disciple just came back from outside and was tired. He wanted to take a rest first."

"What's wrong? But you're injured. Those useless guys didn't protect you."

Bu Yao didn't explain it, so he just accepted it by default.

Those ghosts who have poor moral cultivation should have been taught a lesson long ago. It would be better to take advantage of this opportunity to be punished.

Don't say he's not kind enough, he's a ghost cultivator and he doesn't understand kindness.

"Disciple, then you have a good rest. Master will teach you a lesson from those unfaithful people."

"Thank you, Master, don't kill me."

"You are so kind, how can I trust you as a teacher?

Okay, don’t send me away, just leave by yourself, Master."

The Holy Ancestor was extremely reluctant to leave, and looked at Bu Yao many times before reluctantly leaving.

After the Holy Ancestor completely left his cave, Buyao breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Wan glanced at Bu Yao, but said nothing.

She was captured by the monster in front of her, so there was no need for her to care about what happened to him.

"There's something wrong with my master, right?"

Feng Wan didn't ask, but Bu Yao said it himself. It seemed that he wanted to find someone to talk to.

Feng Wan didn't answer either. If he wanted to say something, he would definitely go on by himself.

Sure enough, Bu Yao felt that Feng Wan was a good person to talk to, and it was rare for him to sincerely talk about the things he had buried deep in his heart.

“I don’t know since that time, the way he looked at me changed.

I didn't understand it at first, but then I gradually understood it and became afraid.

So for decades after I left, outsiders saw me as a high-ranking saint from the ghost clan.

Only the deity himself knows the sadness and hardship involved.

As his life span approaches, he becomes even more afraid of death. He wants the Rejuvenation Pill, the Life Extension Pill, and even the Ascension Pill.

In fact, he wanted to catch Qi Yan back this time. After all, Qi Yan was already an eighth-level alchemy master.

And you are only a sixth-level alchemy master, and you cannot refine seventh-level elixirs at all."

Feng Wan had a bad premonition. The reason why he changed his name to her later must have something to do with the person in front of him.

Sure enough, she guessed it right.

"Haha, I changed his mind later.

What's the point of that guy Qi Yan? It's the little girl like you who is more interesting."

Looking at the innocent and handsome smiling face in front of her, Feng Wan really wanted to slap him.

As expected, she couldn't sympathize with this man. She had to always remember that he was a ghost cultivator and had no idea what a conscience was.

"Okay, don't hate me. Your cultivation sect is most particular about sacrificing the individual and fulfilling the greater self.

Although you were captured, your Tianyuan Sect has saved the eighth-level Alchemy Lord.

The eighth-level alchemy master is much more useful than this sixth-level alchemy master."

This was the first time Feng Wan heard such a theory, and it actually made some sense.

"Then I still have to thank you?"

"No need to thank you. Okay, these spiritual stones are enough for you to practice for a while.

Just don't think about running away, of course, you can't run away either, I'm going to take a nap."

After saying that, Bu Yao yawned gracefully, as if he was really sleepy.

The Lingshi Mountain, which was two people tall, was moved into the barrier. It disappeared without a trace. It must have gone to sleep.

Feng Wan felt that Bu Yao was right, and all she needed to do now was practice.

In fact, it is the fastest to enter Qiankun Bag Li to practice. As long as you adjust the time node forward, you can gain many more years of practice time.

But Feng Wan knew that Bu Yao seemed to be going to bed, but in fact her every move was under his control.

To be on the safe side, I can only practice honestly.

The Saint Ancestor of Ghost Cultivator left the cave of Bu Yao and met the Unparalleled Ghost Lord who was waiting for him.

"Holy Ancestor, are you out?"

Wushuang Ghost Lord did not dare to be as arrogant as Bu Yao. In front of the Holy Ancestor, he was cautious and walked on thin ice.

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