My Sassy ‘Crown Princess' Chapter 741 - She Has a Crush on Me (1)

741. She Has a Crush on Me (1)

Translator: Guy Gone Bad

Mo Fei looked at Chen Fan’s regretful expression, helplessly saying, “You should feel grateful. It’s already not easy to make it from the early stage of xuan cla.s.s to the late stage replying on the cold poison.”

Chen Fan smiled, “I was just saying it. I’m already appreciated that I got this far.”

Mo Fei, “…”

Xiao Chen examined Chen Fan’s blood and then said, “The cold poison in your body is less than one tenth of the original amount. You are almost recovered now.”

Chen Fan nodded approvingly, “I also feel that it felt not so awful when I got a new cold poison attack.”

Xiao Chen touched her chin, thoughtfully saying, “So, problem has been basically solved.”

Mo Fei squinted as he tipped him, “Although the cold poison is not as strong as before, we shouldn’t lower our guard.”

Xiao Chen solemnly said, “I think so too. That’s one of the top ten poisons. With a bit carelessness, it might go on increasing in your body and strikes back.”

Chen Fan nodded, “I will try to refine the remaining cold poison inside my body as soon as possible.”

Mo Fei heaved a sigh of relief “Good, then I can get out of here.”

Chen Fan looked toward Mo Fei and asked wonderingly, “Mo Fei, are you leaving Luoxia Sect?”

Mo Fei nodded. “Yes! My s.h.i.+fu is still in Huatian Sect. I don’t know how he is doing now. I must go back and look for him.”

Mo Fei lowered his head. Here in Luoxia Sect, he felt like he was incompatible with everything. Those cultivators here all instinctively excluded them, since they were too outstanding.

“Are you worried about your s.h.i.+fu?” asked Xiao Chen.

Mo Fei nodded, saying somewhat apprehensively, “Yeah! I’m also wondering how that old man is doing now.”

“What level is your s.h.i.+fu at?” Chen Fan asked curiously.

“My master is in the later stage of the earth cla.s.s.” Mo Fei looked a little smug.

Xiao Chen dropped his jaws, “You have such a powerful s.h.i.+fu?”

Mo Fei held his head high, “I was a hot property. When in Huatian Sect, a pile of earth cla.s.s masters fought to recognize me as their disciple.”“

“People say, an accomplished disciple owes his accomplishment to his great s.h.i.+fu. Mo Fei, your s.h.i.+fu’s potion skills should be superb, right?” Chen Fan asked smilingly.

Mo Fei rolled his eyes, “He knows nothing about potions at all.”

Xiao Chen couldn’t believe it, “What? If he knows nothing about it, then how did he teach you?”

“My master s.h.i.+fu is a magic weapon refiner. He only teaches me magic weapon refining, not potions.” Mo Fei explained.

“A magic weapon refiner?” Xiao Chen looked at Mo Fei strangely, “You also know magic weapon refining? You are so versatile.”

“I just know one or two about it.” Mo Fei looked a bit awkward.

“Bite off more than you can chew, don’t you understand? How could forging metals better than making potions?” Xiao Chen disdained.

Mo Fei, “…” He was forced to do so, he had never planned to learn magic weapon refining!

“Mo Fei, your s.h.i.+fu, he must be an expert on it, right?” Chen Fan asked with a smile.

Mo Fei grinned, “My s.h.i.+fu’s goal has always been to refine an unmatched divine magic weapon in the world.”

Chen Fan smiled, “So I guessed it right. Mo Fei, your s.h.i.+fu has such ambitious goal. He should be an outstanding refiner.”

Mo Fei lowered his head and thought it in the heart, ‘Young man, you think too much. The refiner who shouts to forge the divine magic weapon all day is not necessarily the refiner master who reaches the peak of refining techniques, but he may be a fancier who blows the furnace all day and is full of whimsical thoughts.’

“My master s.h.i.+fu’s skill is just ordinary.” Said Mo Fei, with a bitter face.

Chen Fan patted Mo Fei on the shoulder, “Mo Fei, you are always so modest. Now you even help your s.h.i.+fu build such a character setting.”

Mo Fei, “…” I have never meant that!

…

Having solved the problem for Chen Fan, Mo Fei walked back to his bedroom, just as he walked by the door, he saw an uninvited guest.

Ye Qingcheng, dressed in white and wearing a veil on her face, stood in the corridor waiting for him.

“Miss Ye, what are you doing here?” Mo Fei walked over and asked gingerly.