Chapter 915 You Are My Sweetheart

Ye Feiran shook his head, "I understand, then I'll try it now."

"good!"

Ye Feiran walked to the first rose and was about to perform the transformation when Ye Mulin's worried voice came from behind.

"Would you like to go somewhere else to practice first?"

Ye Feiran only memorized the magic trick of changing his body and never used it. He was worried that his subordinates would lose control and Ye Feiran would be stung.

Hearing this, Ye Feiran's heart warmed up. He turned back to look at Ye Murin and said with a smile, "No, although the feeling of being stung by the Iron-winged Demon Bee is not very good, I'm not afraid of the pain."

Ye Murin nodded slightly and looked at Ye Feiran with his hands behind his back.

Ye Feiran silently recited the magic formula to perform the transformation. For the first time, she directly ignored the Iron-Winged Demon Bee, so she was inevitably stung.

After one lap was over, before Ye Murin had time to speak, she started the second lap again.

Circle after circle, Ye Feiran became more and more skilled at changing his form, and the number of times he was stung became less and less.

She didn't stop until she was not stung by the Iron-Winged Demon Bee, but the stung area had become extremely red and swollen.

Seeing this, Ye Murin frowned immediately, his tone was both reproachful and distressed, "Not obedient at all."

Ye Feiran looked at Ye Murin with a smile on his face, "Only pain will make it faster!"

Ye Murin was speechless and had no choice but to pull her into the tent to treat the wound.

"Use the ointment I made. I made it specially." Ye Feiran said.

Ye Mulin threw away the ointment in his hand without saying a word, took the ointment from Ye Feiran's hand, and then applied it to her without any distractions.

Ye Feiran kept looking at Ye Murin with her beautiful eyes, noticing his clear eyes as always, and the corners of his mouth gradually turned upward.

After she put on her clothes, she joked, "It turns out that Lord Emperor's concentration is so good!"

Hearing this, Ye Murin raised his eyes to look at Ye Feiran, and said in a low and magnetic voice, "Ran'er, do you want to see me without concentration?"

Ye Feiran: "..."

Was she being flirted with?

"I don't want to see you now."

"Then we'll meet again later," Ye Murin said with a smile.

Ye Feiran was taken aback for a moment, then fully realized what he was doing, and his pretty face turned red immediately.

Damn, what did she just say?

Beauty is misleading, it must be beauty that is misleading!

"Well, I'll continue to practice apparation."

Ye Murin looked at Ye Feiran's fleeing back, and a chuckle escaped from his throat, "Ha..."

His girl is so cute!

When Ye Feiran heard the man's chuckle, he staggered and almost threw himself into the street.

Calm down, calm down, the most important thing now is to practice apparation.

Ye Feiran took a deep breath and immediately began to practice morphing.

Fortunately, her mind calmed down easily, so she immediately entered the state of practice without any distracting thoughts.

As time goes by, Ye Feiran becomes more and more skilled in disembodiment.

When Ye Feiran practiced for the fifth time, Ye Murin stopped her.

Looking at the man in front of her, Ye Feiran's memories just came to mind again, and her face warmed up. Fortunately, she had practiced for so long, and her pretty face was already red.

Otherwise it would be even more embarrassing!

Ye Murin naturally noticed it, but he was also worried that Ye Feiran would become angry, so he didn't mention it a word.

While wiping Ye Feiran's sweat, he said, "Ran'er, you don't have much time, go there and practice!"

"Huh?" Ye Feiran didn't react for a moment.

Ye Murin pinched her cheek and said through a message, "If I guessed correctly, your space and time passed very quickly."

Hearing this, Ye Feiran understood instantly, reached out and patted his head, "Why didn't I think of that!"

"It's not too late to think of it now." Ye Murin gently stroked the spot where Ye Feiran patted his head.

Feeling the man's movements, Ye Feiran felt a warm feeling in his heart and said with a smile, "I'm not a porcelain doll."

Ye Murin's eyes were gentle and caring, and his voice was low and magnetic, "Of course you are not a porcelain doll, you are my darling. Not only are others not allowed to hit you, but you are also not allowed to hit yourself."

Hearing this, Ye Feiran's breath suffocated and his heartbeat accelerated.

Damn it, when did this man learn to say such disgusting love words? Even her heart, which is as powerful as hers, can't bear it!

Seeing Ye Feiran's reaction, the corners of Ye Murin's lips raised slightly, and a look of satisfaction flashed across his eyes.

It turned out that his girl would have times like this, and he remembered it.

Ye Murin was about to speak, but Ye Feiran thought he was going to say some earth-shattering words of love again, so he quickly covered his mouth with his eyes and hands.

Ye Mulin's beautiful sword eyebrows were raised slightly, and a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes.

Ye Feiran's pretty face warmed up slightly, and she coughed lightly and said, "Don't talk for now."

Hearing this, Ye Mulin's dark eyes flashed with a smile.

Ye Feiran glared at him with her beautiful eyes, turned her head and took a deep breath. After her heartbeat returned to calmness, she said, "Then shall we go now? But..."

She glanced around and her meaning was obvious.

Ye Murin waved his hand, and Ye Feiran clearly felt that all the secret guards around him retreated.

She was about to take her hand away when she was caught by Ye Mulin.

The next moment, the man actually took a bite of her delicate finger.

Seeing this, Ye Feiran's eyes widened suddenly and he pulled his hand back hard, "Is it dirty?"

"Not dirty!"

Ye Feiran's mouth twitched slightly, but her heart felt sweet.

"Don't do this next time."

"What are you not allowed to do?" Ye Murin asked with a raised eyebrow.

Ye Feiran: "..."

In the end, Ye Murin was defeated, "Yes, I listen to Ran'er."

"Hehe..."

Ye Feiran chuckled and took Ye Murin to the mysterious space.

In the mysterious space, the treasure-hunting mouse found the breath of the master and hid immediately in fear.

Why did the master come again? Is he here to catch it?

It still doesn't want to leave here, whimper...

The treasure-hunting mouse carefully poked its little head out, and glanced at Ye Murin with its mung bean-like eyes. Seeing that he didn't notice it, the whole mouse instantly breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued to hide.

The snow elf saw all this. If it didn't know that the master was going to the secret land on the other side and might need that annoying mouse, it would definitely go to tell the secret.

Ye Murin and Ye Feiran didn't know what the two pets were thinking.

The two found a place suitable for practicing shapeshifting in the mysterious space.

"Ran'er, before the secret realm of the other shore opens, you'd better practice the shapeshifting to a minor level."

Ye Feiran nodded gently, she also meant this.

The shapeshifting is divided into three levels, minor level, medium level and major level.

Practicing to a minor level means that the speed is faster than that of a wind attribute practitioner. Although it has not yet reached the effect of residual image, it is more difficult for others to catch up, unless the other party's cultivation is much higher.

Practicing to a medium level can achieve the effect of residual image, leaving a residual image after a flash, which is indistinguishable.

Practicing to a major level is truly shadowless, disappearing from the original place in a blink of an eye, and there is no trace.

Such a powerful skill is naturally very difficult to practice, but Ye Feiran is very confident in herself.

First, her speed is good, second, she has wind attributes, and third, she has a mysterious space, which gives her much more time than others.

As long as she practices hard, nothing is impossible.

"Then I'll start practicing." Ye Feiran's eyes turned and she asked with a smile, "Lord Emperor, do you want some more advice?"

Ye Murin's lips curled slightly, "Ran'er is so smart, she doesn't need my advice."

Ye Feiran's mouth twitched slightly, he was really addicted to flattery!