The Evil Consort Above An Evil King

In his heart, Master Fengxing hoped that Shen Nianmo was here to ask for forgiveness.

Di Fuyi wore a mask on his face so they could not tell his facial expression clearly. However, his light pink lips slightly smirked. “Master Fengxing, I am not looking for you.”

Master Fengxing was speechless! Apparently, Di Fuyi did not recognize him as his teacher.

Furiously, Master Fengxing questioned, “Why are you here then?!”

Di Fuyi was very straightforward. “I want to make a trade.”

Master Fengxing grew even angrier. “What kind of trade?

“Do you want to trade masters?!

“Nianmo, nobody in the world would bargain with their master for a trade!” Others from the crowd had also voiced their opinions.

Di Fuyi was rather calm and cold. “It is only Spiritual Master Yuhang who has actually taught me any skills among all of you.”

The crowd remained silent. He was right!

Spiritual Master Yuhang was proud, but just when he was about to talk, he was interrupted by Di Fuyi, “I have learned four skills from Spiritual Master Yuhang, and I have completely improved the four skills by correcting the loopholes to make it even better. Spiritual Master Yuhang, am I right?”

Spiritual Master Yuhang could not deny it!

After Shen Nianmo improved the four skills, his power was doubled! Moreover, he did not hide it but taught the four improved methods to the other disciples, so that his younger apprentice brothers and sisters could practice better. The original techniques needed to take a year to master, after his added improvements, they could be learned in two months.

“Nianmo, you have merits to the apprenticeship.” Spiritual Master Yuhang sighed in agreement.

“Is my merit worth you teaching me the four skills?”

Spiritual Master Yuhang was stunned and said, “Of course…” In fact, he still earned to have Shen Nianmo as his disciple, because it made his name even more famous.

“Therefore, I don’t owe you anything; I have already stated openly that I won’t join your apprenticeship anymore. Why can’t I discuss a trade deal?”

Everyone was stunned with Di Fuyi’s reply.

“What trade do you want to talk about?” Spiritual Master Yuhang could not help but ask.

Di Fuyi stretched out of his palm, and a small bottle shone under the sunlight. “This is the poison from the peach snake. I want to trade it for the cure for the Golden Splitting Spell from Spiritual Master Shanjing.”

Everyone remained silent.

Spiritual Master Shanjing blurted, “Is the evil girl still alive?!” When he mentioned the ‘evil girl,’ his balls suddenly hurt!

Di Fuyi’s gaze fell on his face. “She is the person I value the most; please respect her.”

Spiritual Master Shanjing was speechless. “This evil girl used an immoral attack…”

Di Fuyi frowned. Apparently, Gu Xijiu did not tell him about the fact she kicked Spiritual Master Shanjing’s balls. Thus he was puzzled by this statement. He looked at Spiritual Spiritual Master Shanjing once again to try to understand.

Di Fuyi was a skilled medical practitioner. Therefore, he noticed that the standing posture of Spiritual Master Shanjing was not right. It seemed like he got kicked in an important part of his body. Di Fuyi silently sighed in his heart; no wonder Gu Xijiu did not put much hope in asking for the cure.

Was she so fierce!? How did she even kick this part?!

Di Fuyi paused for a while. He then threw a bottle over to Spiritual Master Shanjing. “Soak in the water with this medicine. It can heal your injury in three days.”

Spiritual Master Shanjing’s face was red, but he still held the bottle in his hand. He knew that most of the medicines from Di Fuyi were secret medicines from the Divine Lord, and they were all very effective.