"I will discuss with Senior Brother Wen later to replace these spiritual weapons. When the time comes, the disciples will get twice the result with half the effort while practicing here."
As Feng Luowan spoke, he secretly praised his wit in his heart.
After following Ding Yuanchu around the Xuantian Sword Sect for a day, Feng Luowan returned to where Fei Chun lived.
After resting all night, Feng Luowan left with a group of people early the next morning, and Mu Shi was temporarily taken away by her.
Since Makimi was already her apprentice, she naturally took him with her to get to know him better.
"Uncle, Chu Chu, we are back." Feng Luowan shouted just after returning home.
"Miss, why are you back so soon?" Wen Ding appeared in front of Feng Luowan first.
"Well, uncle, did anything happen while I was away?" Feng Luowan looked at Wen Ding with a smile.
"There's nothing important, but the eldest daughter of the Nuo family has come to see you a few times." Wen Ding looked at Feng Luowan and replied.
"Noya'er? What does she want from me?" Feng Luowan raised his eyebrows.
"I don't know, but it shouldn't be important. She knew you weren't here, so she said she would come over when you come back."
Wen Ding shook his head, Feng Luowan said oh and jumped directly onto the swing.
"Uncle, can you arrange a place for Mu Shi and Mu Xuan to live first? Mu Shi is my new disciple. When you are fine, you can teach him his swordsmanship.
Mu Xuan is Qingwu's younger sister, and she may live with us for a long time. "
Feng Luowan stretched and looked at Wen Ding, who looked at Mu Shi and Mu Xuan.
"I'll make the arrangements right away. Come with me." Wen Ding looked at them, and the two of them hurriedly followed.
"Little one, I'm going back to the Demon Realm first. I'll be back soon. Please pay attention to your own safety here." Gong Nanyi looked at Feng Luowan and spoke softly.
"Well, I understand. Brother, please go back quickly." Feng Luowan waved her little hand and said goodbye to Gong Nanyi.
Gong Nanyi looked at Feng Luowan and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Why did he think this little girl was so happy?
Did she just not want to be with him?
Sunglasses was in a bad mood, as if he was disliked.
Shaking his head, Gong Nanyi didn't let himself think too much and walked away. Feng Luowan let out a faint breath.
Gong Nanyi suddenly said that she wanted to go back to the devil world, which made her a little overwhelmed.
Perhaps she was used to Gong Nanyi always being by her side, and she was really not used to it when he suddenly left.
"The speed is too slow, Makimi. Don't make so many moves when dodging. Just dodge. There are too many moves. No matter how you look at it, it will be full of flaws."
Feng Luowan sat on the swing and looked at Mu Shi, who was standing in front of Wen Ding with a wooden sword in his hand.
Wen Ding held the wooden sword in one hand and put the other hand behind his back. The wooden sword hit Mushi on the head.
Makishi immediately covered his head and pouted in embarrassment.
"Master, it's not that I don't want to avoid it directly, it's because Senior's speed is too fast and he doesn't even give me a chance to react!"
"Uncle, he has just started practicing, you should take it easy." Feng Luowan said helplessly.
"Miss, are you sure this can train him?" Wen Ding put the sword in his hand on his shoulder and looked at Feng Luowan.
"Of course, although he has just started to get in touch with you, fighting with you more will make him more familiar, which will be beneficial to his subsequent training. Keep up the good work."
Feng Luowan looked at them with a smile. They all sighed helplessly and continued their previous attacks and dodges.
"Master, someone is looking for you." Lei Yanran walked in from outside and looked at Feng Luowan.
"Looking for me? Who is it?" Feng Luowan turned around.
"She said her last name was No."
"Oh, it's Noya'er, let her come in."
"Yes." Lei Yanran turned and left.
After a while, Nuo Yaer and Nuo Xingjie came over.
"Luo Wan, are you back?" Noya'er looked at Feng Luo Wan happily.
"Yes, I came back yesterday. My uncle said you came to see me. I was wondering if anyone should go find you, and you came unexpectedly.
Did you come to see me for anything before? Is it because the poison in your family has not been cured, or is there something wrong with your brother's leg? "
Feng Luowan also looked at Noya'er with a smile. Noya'er shook her head suddenly when she heard Feng Luowan's question.
"My family members have been cured of their poisons, and their cultivation levels have also improved a lot. Although Xingjie's legs are still unable to stand, they are getting better every day."
"Then why do you want to see me?" Feng Luowan looked at Noya'er in confusion.
"Actually, it's okay. I'm just bored and want to play with you. It's rare that I meet such a agreeable friend like you. Moreover, I also promised to treat you to dinner."
Noya'er scratched her head in embarrassment, and Feng Luowan couldn't help but smile.
Nuo Yaer came to see her several times. She thought she had something important to do, but it turned out to be just for fun?
"Don't be in a hurry about eating. There are a lot of people here now, so it's really inconvenient to go out to eat." Feng Luowan looked at the people in the yard. They were not a minority.
Noya'er followed Feng Luowan's line of sight and saw that indeed, there seemed to be many unfamiliar faces.
"Well, I'll have someone prepare the food and deliver it, so everyone doesn't have to go out." Nuo Ya'er thought about it and her eyes lit up.
"Would this be too much trouble for you?"
"No, it's just a trip." Nuo Yaer said with a smile, leaving Nuo Xingjie to turn around and leave.
Feng Luowan looked at the furious Noya'er and shook his head helplessly.
"Yanran, pour a cup of tea for Master Nuo." Feng Luowan looked at Lei Yanran, who nodded, walked to the table, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Nuo Xingjie.
"Try it, this is tea made from Baihua Honey made by our family Qingwu. It tastes good and is good for your health."
Feng Luowan looked at Nuo Xingjie with a smile. Nuo Xingjie lowered his head and took a sip. The sweet fragrance in his mouth made him widen his eyes.
"Is it the nectar of the elves?" Nuo Xingjie said slowly.
"Well, have you drunk it?" Feng Luowan looked at Nuo Xingjie.
"My father bought some at a high price before, and I drank it once, but it didn't taste as good as this."
Nuo Xingjie watched Feng Luowan speak softly, and Feng Luowan smiled proudly.
This one is of course better. It was specially made by Qingwu using the flowers from the Divine Scroll of Ten Thousand Beasts.
"If you like, drink more." Feng Luowan smiled at Nuo Xingjie and then continued to look at Director Wang and Mu Shi.
Although Mu Shi was still often hit by Wen Ding's wooden sword, he was indeed making continuous progress.
Soon, Nuo Yaer came back, and she felt a little sad when she saw Nuo Xingjie looking at Director Wang and Mu Shi with envious eyes.
Although Nuo Xingjie's legs are recovering, he can't stand up yet.
"Okay, let's rest for a while." Feng Luowan looked at Mu Shi's actions that were covered in sweat but still persisted, nodded with satisfaction, and spoke slowly.
"Yes, Master." Makishi then put away the sword and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Master?" Noya'er looked at Feng Luowan in confusion.
"Oh, this is my second disciple Mu Shi. Yan Ran, who brought you in before, is my eldest disciple." Feng Luowan explained with a smile. When Nuo Xingjie heard this, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
