Chapter 132: Apprentice Six: Red-Skinned Watermelon, Big or Small

Seeing that the tortoise shell was about to be burned by the flames, the watermelon's body trembled in the flames, on the verge of collapse at any time.

Feng Xingying suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on the turtle shell.

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Feng Xingying still firmly put her hand on the turtle shell.

Those flames seemed to sense Feng Xingying's aura, and there was a tendency to weaken, like a child who did something wrong, surrounding Feng Xingying's arm, not daring to be arrogant.

The watermelon also stuck out its head suddenly at this moment, and made a high-pitched tweet reads;.

Feng Xingying stopped, and Watermelon's body gradually returned to calm.

Those hot flames seem to be merging into its turtle shell, bit by bit, dyeing the pure green turtle shell a strange red.

The air seems to be solidifying too, solidified in this scorching heat.

The watermelon began to spin again, and the tortoise shell was like a spinning top, spinning faster and faster.

Feng Xingying stood aside quietly, watching its changes quietly, the worry on his face finally faded.

It was only then that she noticed that her hand had been burnt by the flames just now, and there was a black and red scar on the skin as white as jade, which was extremely ugly.

Feng Xingying took out the ointment and began to apply it to her hands.

Lihuang Tianzun began to talk again: "If you have a Tianjing Jade Rongdan, your hand will be restored immediately."

"There is no pill recipe." Feng Xingying was very frank.

Her medical skills are so good that it still takes a day and a night to recover from such an injury, which is still different from the magic pill.

"Are you still an alchemist? You don't even have this?"

Feng Xingying ignored her.

"Don't be like this, wait for you to do the apprenticeship ceremony, and give you a stack of pills for the teacher, whatever you want."

As soon as Lihuang Tianzun finished speaking, Feng Xingying moved in the direction of the Xihuangjian statue, and began to kneel and kowtow three times and pay respects to the teacher.

"Master, do you think there is something missing in the apprenticeship ceremony?"

"No, you kid, I didn't even promise to accept you as a disciple." Lihuang Tianzun was a little awkward:

"You can do whatever you want. Forget it. For the sake of your sincere request to worship me as a teacher, I will reluctantly accept you."

"Yes. It's the disciple who is begging you to be your teacher." Feng Xingying didn't expose her, she stood up neatly, and the rogue stretched out his hand: "Master, Dan Fang."

"..." This time, it was Lord Sword Spirit's turn to be speechless: "You are just trying to coax me into this pill recipe?"

"Yeah." Feng Xingying nodded and admitted.

"Little bastard, it's just because I pamper you for my master. Okay, I'm reluctant to start with you. I'll wait for my master to reunite, find your parents, and see if I don't slap their ass."

"Well." Feng Xingying agreed: "I haven't seen the people you mentioned anyway."

"..."

Can we have a good chat?

Fortunately, at this time, the red-skinned turtle rescued Xihuang Tianzun.

It twisted its bulky body and rubbed against Feng Xingying's feet, diverting all of Feng Xingying's attention.

"Are you a watermelon? Are you really a watermelon?" Feng Xingying stared at the palm-sized red-skinned tortoise in front of him with an incredible expression: "How did you become so small?"

"I don't even know this." Lihuang Tianzun couldn't stand his apprentice's ignorance and couldn't help but explain:

"All mythical beasts and fairy beasts can automatically change, and it is rare to shrink their bodies and grow larger, because their bodies are generally scary. Come on, little turtle, let this Tianzun see how big you are."

"Yes." Watermelon replied politely and politely, but he heard that this invisible man was its master's master.