Many rising Taoist sects have to directly destroy the Medicine Saint Taoist sects and replace them.

"It's rare! The Medicine Saint Taoist Tradition actually produced a person like you!"

"A person like you, who is so old, should have been famous in the Canglan world for a long time, why haven't I heard of it?"

Feng Youwei asked Ling Yi with curiosity in her beautiful eyes.

Ling Yi's heart sank.

He needs to answer this question carefully.

If you don’t pay attention, you will be exposed.

"I learned the arts with my master, and now I am coming out of the mountain. Miss A Zi, who came to take over the Taoist sect, to return to the Taoist sect.

Don’t talk about you, I was forced to practice by my master for more than 20 years, and even my classmates didn’t know many of them!”

Ling Yi spoke.

After saying that, he showed a bright smile.

Show your sincerity and kindness.

In fact, those who know Ling Yi know—

This boy is extremely black-bellied, and his smile is a symbol of small thoughts.

Feng Youwei nodded, smiled slightly, and said:

"So you are the apprentice of that old medicine jar... No wonder!"

"The body is so strong, it's very suitable for the appetite of the old medicine jar. It's just that it's a pain for you!"
Chapter completed!