"Master, my feet seem to be fine, you see, it's really good." Yunier excitedly ran a few laps around the room, shouting to Mo Han as she ran.

A pair of snow-white jade feet stepped on the ground, jumping in a circle, slender and moving, and the clothes swayed lightly with the movement of the body, like a frightening flood.

Mo Han's eyes deepened, like a deep pool.

You Nier was alone for a long time, seeing that Mo Han didn't seem to show any emotion, she stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, her foot was probably cured by the master, what was there to make a fuss about, so she restrained her slightly exaggerated expression, closed her red lips, and went to put on her shoes shyly.

"During this time, I will personally urge you to cultivate, hoping that you will cultivate to the Mahayana realm as soon as possible." Mo Han's gaze did not move with Yu Nier's figure, but fixed his eyes looking straight ahead.

As soon as You Nier heard this, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile, it's good to have a master by her side.

"Pack up, let's go back to Wushuang City together." Mo Han left a sentence, like a breeze blowing down in the house, and the figure had disappeared.

When she sat in front of the dressing mirror, she saw her face intact.

"My face!" Younier's fingertips trembled and touched her cheeks, for fear that it was just a fantasy, and the rubbing of her fingertips was a smooth real touch, not like the feeling after the original Flowing Fire changed its shape with the power of the phantom.

"My face is better, too." You Nier muttered to herself, as if the person in the mirror was not herself, ugly for so many years, suddenly reborn, there are many unaccustomed to it, and the half of the blood-red eyes have also returned to normal, and the eyes are dark and far-reaching, like glass-like light, shining.

"Mother, it was the very beautiful man who cured you, the one you called the master." The sound of the fire came to Yunil's mind.

"Flowing fire? Where are you. You Nier found that she seemed to be more connected with the Flowing Fire, and looked around, but there was no trace of the Flowing Fire.

"Mother, I am in your body, and now I and you have become one." The voice of the flowing fire carried joy: "The spiritual root of my mother is complete, it was retrieved by the master, but it has not been completely fused, but it is enough to make your future cultivation twice as effective with half the effort." ”

"Master." A crystal tear was left in the corner of Younier's eyes, the master didn't communicate with her much on weekdays, every word she could say was caring, everything she did was for her to consider, and having such a master was a blessing that she had cultivated for several lifetimes.

Dressed up carefully, put on a set of clothes she thought was the most beautiful, plain brocade white shirt, gold thread embroidered with dark edges, beautiful and luxurious, when she was dressed, like an ugly girl who stole the master's clothes to wear, nondescript, but now, it is really extravagant.

There is no fandelity, but the bun is adjusted, and You Nier is looking for Mo Han with anticipation, master, I am standing by your side like this, and I am finally worthy of the master.

Who knows, Mo Han's gaze did not stop on Younier's body for long, but used spiritual arts, and the two of them appeared at the gate of Wushuang City with Mi'er.

Two fairy-like figures, with a seven or eight-year-old child, appeared here, causing quite a stir.

"Master." Seeing those burning eyes in the city, You Nier felt a little nervous for no reason, pulled Mo Han's cuffs, and followed his pace closely, this is the first time she has seen someone since her appearance recovered, I don't know what everyone will say.