Chapter 468

"Fei... Feihong..."

Ji Mo was even more stunned. This time he was not flattered, but simply felt spoiled to the heavens.

The goddess actually told him her name... and asked him to call her by her name... Why did this feel so unreal?

Ji Mo learned from the national teacher that no one had ever known the goddess's name, but at this moment the goddess told him that perhaps in the past eight hundred years, Ji Mo was the only one who knew the goddess's name.

"Feihong... Sir..." Ji Mo tried to call her, but always felt it was inappropriate, and then immediately changed his words: "It's a bit awkward, I still call the goddess Feihong... Sir..."

"Other people must care about this title, but you don't have to care, just call me Miss, or Miss." The goddess still said with a calm expression.

"Miss... Miss?"

Ji Mo thought his ears were broken, this was really the rhythm of being spoiled to the heavens.

However, Ji Mo still had self-knowledge. How could he call Miss or Miss in front of such a person? Wouldn't that be too arrogant?

"No, Master Crimson, I'll still call you that..." Jimo said.

"Don't call me Master, that's what they call me. If you really can't change your words, then just call me Master, and I'll take you as my apprentice." The Goddess said.

"Take me as your apprentice?" Jimo was stunned again for a while, and said, "But I already have a master."

"Who stipulates that there can only be one master?" The Goddess said, "Which legend has only one famous teacher behind it? Besides, I'm only your master temporarily. When you recover your memory, I'm not worthy of the word master."

Jimo couldn't help wondering what kind of person he was in his previous life. Even the Goddess, who knew the Nine Heavens well, said that he was not worthy of being called a master.

"Since the Goddess temporarily accepted me as a disciple, I will temporarily call you Master." Jimo said.

"Now I realize that your mediocrity is also related to your brain." Crimson looked at Jimo, still staring at him, and said.

"Brain..."

"It's so hard to change a name."

"..."Ji Mo realized that she was scolding him for being stupid, not that there was really something wrong with his brain.

"Sit in front of me."

Fei Hong gently sat cross-legged in the air and fell, saying to Ji Mo.

"Oh, oh...Okay."

Ji Mo sat down in front of Fei Hong in a panic, looking very nervous. Looking at the beautiful Fei Hong opposite, Ji Mo's little heart beat faster.

Although Su Qingqiao was very beautiful, he was also somewhat adaptable to beautiful people, but this kind of beauty would look a little different on another person.

"Hand in hand with me, inhale in your palms, control the Huang Yang Qi in your body, and gather it in the lower part of the Dantian through the Houyuan acupoint..." Fei Hong said.

Ji Mo did as she said, closed his eyes after hand in hand, felt a very soft energy coming from his palms, inhaled the energy into his body, and this energy helped him wrap the Huang Yang Qi in his body.

Ji Mo originally couldn't control the breath in that position, but with the energy from Fei Hong, it was very easy to run.

However, this kind of running is relatively slow, and it has to pass through many acupuncture points before it can finally return to the bottom of Dantian, so the progress is very slow.

"Running halfway will cause severe pain, you must bear it." Fei Hong said.

"Okay."

Ji Mo nodded. He was no longer afraid of pain. How could the pain in this world be compared with the torture in hell?

Sure enough, in a short while, Ji Mo felt that all the nerves in his body were burning, and all the meridians from the back of his neck to his back were trembling, slowly starting to move forward automatically, and finally transmitted to Dantian.

"Si..."

Ji Mo took a breath, and then his expression was always a painful frown, but until the end, he didn't scream.

This time lasted for about two hours before it finally stopped.

When Fei Hong opened his eyes, Ji Mo's face was still that painful expression of gritting his teeth.

"It's back to the position, you can relax." Fei Hong said.

After hearing this, Ji Mo slowly opened his eyes, put down his ferocious expression, and slowly stood up and said to Fei Hong: "Thank you Fei Hong... Master."

"Don't be polite to me anymore, this is what I should do. When the time comes, you should save me out, which is also what you should do." Fei Hong said.

"I am grateful for your kindness. I will definitely fulfill my promise." Ji Mo said.

"Okay, you rest for half an hour, and then I will restore your magic energy." Fei Hong's expression was still indifferent: "I am very curious, why can you endure the pain of burning scriptures without yelling at such a low level?"

"This..." Ji Mo scratched his head and smiled: "After all, it is too embarrassing to yell in front of a beautiful woman like you..."

After this sentence fell, Fei Hong's face showed a smile again. It was a rare thing to be able to get the beauty affirmed by Wu Xin Great Emperor.

"Well, actually I was tortured by the magic spring too much, and many pains no longer felt painful, so I didn't yell." Ji Mo said again.

"The torture of the devil's spring..."

Fei Hong was silent for a while, and said: "It's a miracle to survive the torture of the most evil thing. It can be said that the soul is strong to have not lost my nature."

"Master Fei Hong, are you saying that I didn't lose my nature in the torture because my soul is strong?" Ji Mo asked.

"What I mean by nature is a smile. If someone can still smile after going through hell, isn't his soul very strong?"

"Thank you Master Feihong for the compliment..." Jimo was a little overwhelmed by the compliment and scratched the back of his head again.

Secretly, he carefully looked at Feihong this time and found that the fairy spirit on her was very strong, but it was very natural and decent.

In this regard, Master and Qiandu did not have her temperament.

Especially her eyelashes, which were very long and hung with dewdrops. I don't know how long that dewdrop has been hanging. Anyway, since Jimo saw her, he found that it has always been there.

Her figure is the tall figure of a royal sister. Although it is covered by white clothes, when the wind blows, the white clothes stick to her body, and you can see two long legs and some proud peaks.

Needless to say, the overall face is very straight and beautiful, with red lips, red sand, delicate nose, peach blossom eyes, cherry blossom eyebrows...

As if he felt that he had been looking at it for too long, Jimo immediately retracted his gaze.

However, Feihong did not seem to care much.

"The half-hour break is not for you to sit and rest, but for you to relieve the pain you had before," said Feihong: "Next, you have to practice physical skills and temporarily give up swordsmanship."

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