Minghui, who put down the tea cup, glared at him and said with a smile: "If it were anyone else, I would definitely doubt and object, but since it is Master Ouyang, this is a rare opportunity for you."

"Just like you received the inheritance from Poxu Monk on Tianshan Mountain, you must know that if it weren't for Poxu Monk's inheritance, how would you be qualified to be my junior brother?"

Minghui glared at him and thought, "If you hadn't taken advantage of that old monk."

"It seems that senior brother said that I can be a master... Did senior brother forget about this after breaking through?"

Li Ye looked at him quietly and said jokingly.

Ming Hui blushed, patted the table lightly, and shook her head.

Said: "Is there such a thing? Why don't I remember it? It was probably a windy day. Junior brother, you may have misunderstood, hahahaha..."

After this happened, he naturally didn't want to admit it. If the senior abbot knew about it, he would definitely scold him.

Even though he said it clearly, he refused to acknowledge it out of embarrassment.

Li Ye no longer chased him. He had already made clear what he wanted to say, and his goal had been achieved.

The next days are about practicing with peace of mind, choosing a day to go to the cabin on the north slope to start the practice of making your own sword.

"Senior brother, after you overcome the tribulation, will you go down the mountain to practice?"
Chapter completed!