Chapter 365 Prajna Master Village!

And wait for Bai Ye to walk into the village.

"Xiao Ye'er is back?"

"Hey! It's really Xiao Ye'er, you're back?!"

"Nighter—"

Every villager who saw Bai Ye surrounded him in surprise and joy, and when they saw Qin Ban also came, the village immediately became lively.

When Ji Fu welcomed the two of them into his house, the whole village erupted in excitement. Many men, women, old and young were still happy and gathered around Ji Fu's yard, just like silly peasants.

Seeing that, Bai Ye couldn't help but have serious doubts about the speculation in his heart. Uh... the villagers of Banruo Village seem to be just ordinary villagers, not some hidden masters.

While Bai Ye was observing the villagers carefully with colored glasses, Qin Ban had already told Ji Fu about Bai Ye's current cultivation level and her afternoon letter.

"What!"

"Ahem..."

Ji Fu, who was smoking a dry cigarette, listened with gusto at first, but didn't react. But when he came to his senses and confirmed Bai Ye's cultivation, he was choked by a puff of smoke and almost couldn't hold his breath.

Qin Ban handed Ji Fu some water, and the latter waved away the water glass, but excitedly held Qin Ban's big hand, and said with a blushing and thick neck, "You, you, you, are you serious?! "

"En." Qin Ban nodded steadily.

Ji Fu: "..."

He even forgot to check Bai Ye's cultivation, and just held Qin Ban's hand foolishly. After an estimated half a quarter of an hour, he miraculously released "smoke" from the seven orifices.

That stupidity...

Seeing Bai Ye couldn't help rubbing the center of her brows, she really deeply doubted her "Village of Experts" conjecture.

"Okay, okay, okay..." Ji Fu sighed a few times, and under Bai Ye's skeptical gaze, he slowly transformed into an awe-inspiring master!

"In that case, Xiao Ye'er should go to that place." Ji Fu said, and got up to rummage through the box, and finally came up with a crumpled parchment.

Looking at the broken parchment in his hand, Ji Fu's eyes became very complicated. He remembered the scene when his father handed over the parchment to the young Bai Zhan in front of him when he was young.

Flash forward more than a hundred years.

The father died, and so did the old master.

And the new generation of Little Spirit Master has grown to the point where he can come and take this inheritance map with him.

"Xiao Ye'er." Ji Fu handed the parchment to Bai Ye, "Go here."

Bai Ye reached out to take the parchment, but at the very moment of taking it.

"Om!" Prajna Wonderland trembled!

As soon as Bai Ye's eyelids twitched, she felt streams of water flowing from the sheepskin scroll in her hand to her Prajna Wonderland, and then—then—

"..."

The sheepskin scroll in Bai Ye's hands dissipated like dust.

Ji Fu: "!"

Qin Ban: "!"

The two looked at each other in surprise, but Bai Ye lay softly beside them on the table, as if he had fallen asleep. Now...

"Uncle Ji, what's going on?" Qin Ban didn't understand.

Ji Fu's old face turned pale, still pale in panic!

"How could this be..." Ji Fu's wrinkled hands were trembling in panic, because in their "last words" handed down by the Ji family, there was never an explanation that the inheritance map would turn into dust.

this……

This is how he doesn't panic! ?

And at the same time.

"Om..."

As if the sleeping white night, under the terrified eyes of the two——