Feng Zhiyuan said sadly: "What, you still want to continue to disturb me?"
Zhiyou said obediently: "It shouldn't be an intrusion for a disciple to ask for advice from his master, right?"
Feng Zhiyuan snorted coldly: "You and I are not master and disciple."
It doesn't count if he hasn't admitted it himself.
Zhiyou said: "Then I will call you the Witch God."
Feng Zhiyuan asked in confusion: "What witch god?"
"Wu Yan, the god of the Wu clan."
"..."
Feng Zhiyuan was silent for a moment and then asked calmly: "How did the little girl find out?"
"I am originally from the witch clan."
"Well……"
Feng Zhiyuan seemed to be deep in thought, and after a while he said: "You are from the Witch Clan, and my sword is in another world. Did you use the space-time card I left behind?"
"It should be used."
She didn't know what that thing was called, anyway, it was called a holy weapon in the Witch Clan.
Feng Zhiyuan said calmly: "Is it still interesting?"
"I am the witch chosen by the witch god, and I am here to recover the sacred artifact."
Zhiyou said helplessly: "It's probably another space-time card you mentioned."
That thing might be just a gadget to him, but it tortured her terribly.
"oh?"
Feng Zhiyuan obviously didn't take the space-time card seriously, but he asked with interest: "How were you chosen by the Witch God?"
"...???"
Zhiyou's mind was immediately filled with questions. He didn't know how she was chosen?
Didn’t he himself make those rules?
After she briefly explained the situation, Feng Zhiyuan smiled and said, "You and I are indeed destined."
As long as it is his statue, there will be his divine thoughts left behind. As for what will happen, it is not under his control.
But after all, she is his divine mind and has his preferences. The fact that the statue chose her to become a miko means that she perfectly meets his standards.
As for that little broken sword, it was really a big failure in his life.
He has always felt that he is omnipotent. No matter what he learns or does, even if he only has 30% of his mind, he will still be better than others with 10%.
In fact, this is indeed the case. He has experienced many worlds and met many wonderful and beautiful people, but they are all far away from him.
The only time he felt frustrated was when making swords.
He obviously did every step step by step, but the result was a piece of limp scrap metal.
For Feng Zhiyuan, any failure is a great shame and humiliation, which he cannot bear and cannot bear.
Frightened and angry, he impulsively used a drop of his own hard work and various genius treasures to turn scrap metal into a magic weapon.
As a result, this little thing actually gave him an extremely unexpected 'surprise' after he left for a long time.
A sword actually gained him a disciple!
He has been alone in his life and has nothing to worry about. Unexpectedly, he just gave up a drop of his hard work and incurred a lot of "bad debts".
Somehow, it was already involved because he couldn't help but refuse.
Now, it seems that he has no choice but to admit it. After all, he and the little girl had a causal relationship before.
But even if I admit it in my heart, I won’t admit it with my mouth.
As for the meeting gift, the two of them couldn't give it even if they wanted to separated by time and space.
It seems that he doesn’t need to give me any more, as long as the cheating Xiao Po Jian is enough!
Feng Zhiyuan yawned and said: "I'm going to rest. Don't bother me if nothing happens in the future, and don't bother me if something happens. You and I are thousands of miles apart, and I can't help you."
"Master, don't you want to come back and have a look?"
The opportunity was rare, and Zhiyou didn't want to let him go so easily.
Feng Zhiyuan said lazily: "Other places are fine, except where you are you can't go back."