Mortal To Immortal (Book 1)
MTI 209 - Joking Relax

Zhao Er, the vice manager of the Jade Treasure Shop of the Snow Fox City branch hurriedly headed towards Zhao Yi's room, his superior.

Brak!

The door of the room opened tightly, looking Zhao Yi who was surprised by the actions of his subordinates.

"Bad-shit! You didn't know I was working?!" Zhao Yi was wrathful as she pointed at Zhao Er's face.

"Manager Zhao, you can scold me later. I brought important news." Zhao Er replied hurriedly, trying to catch her breath.

"What important news? And why is your face pale? Any bad news from headquarters? Or did you just see a ghost?"

"There has been no update from the headquarters. I don't see ghosts either, but this town has just come upon someone more terrifying than a ghost."

"Who are you referring to?"

"The person we are assigned to watch over Brother Yao's Medicine House sees the appearance of Senior East Wind."

"What?! You're not kidding me, are you?!" Zhao Yi suddenly panicked.

"Am I looking like I'm joking? He was heading towards Brother Yao's Medicine House."

"Yes, what should we do?"

Zhao Yi panicked because of Zhao Er, until then she clucked in annoyance.

"You're freaking me out on purpose, huh? Why did he come to this town? He must have wanted to see his student." Zhao Yi snorted loudly. "I'd better go there to greet Senior Feng."

Zhao Er smiled wryly. "The thing is, Manager.The Matriarch Shui's entourage still hasn't come home from there. Imagine how he reacted when he found out Brother Yao helped the white flow. Did you forget Senior Feng didn't like anyone who came from the white stream?"

Zhao Yi suddenly got dizzy. "You're right, this is gonna be a problem..."

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Without permission, the white-robed and black-striped man who was none other than Feng Xian entered the Medicine House. His appearance shocked Yao Han and his four guests.

"Teacher Feng?"

Besides being shocked, the faces of the four guests Yao Han suddenly turned deathly pale looking at the figure of the man that Master Feng had summoned by Yao Han. Shui Lan simply did not expect to meet the East Wind in this place. Honestly, he wasn't ready.

Yao Han observed the man before him, then his face turned serious and his body released a fighting aura. His actions made Feng Xian frown and startled Shui Lan's entourage.

"Are you really my teacher?" Yao Han's tone sounded cold, his attitude also becoming wary.

"You suddenly senile? How can you forget your own teacher?"

Before Yao Han replied, Bing Lizi gave a message to him. "Xiao Han, the one in front of you is not the real Brother Feng, he is just a clone."

Hearing the message, Yao Han retracted his fighting aura. He approached Feng Xian then saluted.

"I'm sorry disciple, Master Feng. You look different from the last time we met." Yao Han showed a wide smile.

Feng Xian snorted softly, not offended or thinking too much about his disciple's attitude. He knew Yao Han was quite sensitive to the changing auras of those closest to him. The different thing Yao Han meant was his aura and current level of strength.

As Bing Lizi said, the Feng Xian Yao Han was looking at right now was a clone, whose aura and strength level were below the original Feng Xian. For a moment, Yao Han thought that someone was disguised as his teacher.

Ignoring Yao Han, Feng Xian glanced at Shui Lan's entourage. His gaze was flat and somewhat cold. Shui Lan and the others saluted respectfully and behaved so courteously.

"Seniors..."

Feng Xian ignored the greeting, but his gaze paused for a few seconds on Bing Xueyu.

"Senior, this junior's name is Bing Xueyu, the daughter of the Patriarch of the Northern Ice Fort."

"Ah, you are apparently the Ice King's daughter. You don't look foreign." Feng Xian laughed softly, then glanced at Yao Han with a meaningful smile.

Feng Xian then sat down and Yao Han directly poured the Moon Peach Arak into the glass for his teacher. The fragrance that was more fragrant than the Silver Grass Tea tempted the olfactory of the four guests Yao Han. However, because before them was the East Wind, Shui Lan and the others could not act as calm as before, even feeling the surrounding temperature become colder.

"What business do you guys from the white school meet my students?"

"Senior, we've come to ask your students for help."

"Help?" Feng Xian frowned and watched the three members of the Flower Ombak Sect take turns. "Who among you needs help?"

"My students, Senior. Before you came here, your disciple had just finished treating my wounded disciple."

"Came all the way here to ask my students for help, it means that your student's injuries are so serious and hard to handle, right?"

"Yes, Senior."

Feng Xian then learned Shui Lan was one of the Matriarch of the Flower Wave Sect.

"Because my mood is good, I will not trouble those of you who ask my students for help. Besides, I can't prevent this little monster from helping anyone without exception. His nature is so stubborn." Feng Xian pointed at Yao Han right in the nose.

Shui Lan and the others quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"You have an outstanding disciple, Senior. His treatment ability is much better than ours. It was proven that he was able to heal my students perfectly."

Feng Xian laughed. "Actually I'm curious, this little monster is willing to help because it's really sincere or because of the existence of two beautiful girls?"

Yao Han let out a short sigh and smiled wryly. "Teacher Feng, please stop teasing me and call me the little monster. Did Master forget my name?"

"Why? The call of the little monster is indeed suitable for you."

"If I'm a little monster, it means old monster teacher."

"You're this..."

Yao Han got the jewels in his ear, making him scream in pain.

"sick! It hurts! Guru-! My ears!"

Feng Xian let go of his jewel while clucking in annoyance, feeling Yao Han being excessive because he was not using any power at all.

Yao Han pretended to be in pain as he rubbed his ears, deliberately judging the teacher. "Oh, my ears are almost gone."

"What's almost gone? I even held your ear. Or do you want your ears completely gone?"

"No, Teacher. Students are just kidding." Yao Han laughed mischievously.

The interaction of the teacher and disciple left Shui Lan and the others dumbfounded. If not looking at the situation, Shui Lan would have raised two thumbs up for Yao Han who could casually joke around with his own teacher. He thought, perhaps only Yao Han could behave in such a manner before the person who was considered the most terrifying in the entire Blue Moon Continent.

"What did Master come here for?"

"I just happen to be passing through this town and dropping by."

"Continue?" Yao Han frowned, not directly believing the teacher's answer.

"No need to think about it." Feng Xian turned to Shui Lan. "What injuries did your student suffer until you brought him all the way here?"

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