The Return of the Prison Dragon: The Stunning CEO throws himself into his arms

Is Chapter 826 your type?

Hearing the conversation between the two, Ye Qijue's heart immediately skipped a beat. Could it be that there was something wrong with Lan Qingyi's body?

He could see that although Lan Qingyi had a smile on his face when he saw Lan Wufeng coming, this smile was obviously somewhat intentional. He probably squeezed it out deliberately because he was afraid that Lan Wufeng would worry him. of.

Before Lan Wufeng could say more, Lan Qingyi immediately smiled and said: "But, Dad, I don't think there are many people. People will die sooner or later, right? If my body can't be cured, then forget it. , I also understand."

"Really sick?"

Ye Qijue frowned and immediately began to observe the other person's body. After taking a look, he couldn't help but frown. Judging from the other person's face, everything was very normal. Even with his medical skills, he couldn't tell that he was sick. man of.

However, if the other party is not sick, how could he be unconscious three times a day?

Thinking of this, Ye Qijue became even more confused.

"Dad, who is this?"

Lan Qingyi didn't want to mention her body. After looking at Ye Qijue, she immediately changed the subject.

Lan Wufeng then said with a smile: "This is my senior brother's apprentice. His name is Ye Qijue. I have mentioned it to you before."

"Really? Your senior brother is the number one genius in the world of cultivation. His disciple must be extraordinary."

After Lan Qingyi heard this, he couldn't help but look at Ye Qijue a little higher.

Ye Qijue immediately smiled humbly and said: "Miss, you are so lucky. I was just lucky enough to be accepted as a disciple by my master. Thanks to my master's guidance, I had the opportunity to come to Tianqing Sect and even became a disciple of the sect. A disciple of the sect.”

Lan Wufeng said with a smile: "Qijue, we are all our own people, so you don't have to be so humble. You are not a disciple of the sect, you are an elder of the sect!"

"Hehe, it seems that Brother Ye is quite humble. He has become the elder of our sect since he came here. I'm afraid his cultivation level is not low."

Lan Qingyi smiled and said to Ye Qijue again.

Lan Wufeng explained: "He is now a fourth-grade low-level alchemist. Therefore, it is more than enough to be an elder of the sect. Although his cultivation is not enough to qualify as an elder, it will only happen sooner or later. His talent is not generally."

"Fourth level low level? That's really awesome. Our sect's alchemists are busy refining alchemy, so they don't have much time to practice. Therefore, their cultivation level is not very high. This can be considered beneficial. It’s a disadvantage.”

After Lan Qingyi heard that Ye Qijue was a fourth-grade low-level alchemist, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised and said slowly.

Obviously, both of them thought that Ye Qijue was only a fourth-level low-level alchemist, but they did not know that Ye Qijue had actually broken through to a fourth-level intermediate alchemist.

Ye Qijue was too lazy to explain to the two of them, and just smiled and said: "The eldest lady's cultivation level is really high, she has already reached the ninth level of the Venerable. It seems that with a little more effort, she can break through to the first level of the Venerable King and become the Venerable King. He is a strong man in cultivation."

After all, Ye Qijue is that man's apprentice, so Lan Qingyi is not surprised that Ye Qijue can see through his own cultivation at a glance.

She just smiled bitterly and said: "Haha, I faint from time to time. For a person like me who may fall into coma from time to time, and I don't know if one day I will fall into coma and never wake up again. If you don’t become a respected king, what’s the point? When I went out to fight, I suddenly fainted. Wouldn’t it be ridiculous to sacrifice someone’s life like this?”

Ye Qijue frowned at the other party's words.

"I know a little bit about medical skills, but I can't tell what illness the eldest lady has at the moment. Do you want me to take your pulse and see what the illness is? Maybe I can treat it?"

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Qijue couldn't help but say.

However, what he didn't expect was that Lan Wufeng said directly: "Qi Jue, if you have such good intentions, that's enough. I know what kind of disease Qing Yi has, and no one can solve it, so, you There’s no need to help check her out. I believe that her illness only causes her to fall into coma occasionally, and she won’t die like this one day.”

"All right!"

Ye Qijue frowned. He didn't know why Lan Wufeng would stop him without even giving him a chance to try.

However, if you think about it, this is a problem that so many experts in the Tianqing Sect cannot solve, and I am afraid that there is nothing I can do about it.

"Okay, Qing Yi, Qi Jue is a little older than you. You can just call him Brother Ye from now on. We can be considered our own people. If we have time in the future, we can chat more together, go shopping and so on."

Lan Wufeng smiled.

"I see."

Lan Qingyi nodded, her smile was very beautiful and sweet.

"Let's go, Qi Jue, I'll take you to the treasure pavilion over there!"

Lan Wufeng smiled and said to Ye Qijue again.

Ye Qijue nodded, followed him, and soon flew towards the treasure pavilion.

"Hey, uncle, isn't the Treasure Pavilion over there?"

However, what Ye Qijue didn't expect was that after flying for a while, Lan Wufeng changed direction and took Ye Qijue to fly to a pavilion on the edge of a cliff.

Lan Wufeng smiled bitterly and said, "Do you really think that I am going to take you to the Treasure Pavilion? I just said that just to Qing Yi on purpose."

Ye Qijue knew that the other party must have something to say, but he didn't want Lan Qingyi to hear it.

After thinking for a while, he said to Lan Wufeng: "Uncle Master, why don't you let me try it? My medical skills are actually pretty good. If I try it, there might be a glimmer of hope?"

Lan Wufeng sat down on a stone bench nearby. Instead of answering Ye Qijue's question directly, he asked Ye Qijue: "Qijue, what do you think of my daughter?"

Ye Qijue was stunned. He never imagined that Lan Wufeng would ask such a question.

He frowned, and then said: "It's very good. He has already broken through to the ninth level of the Venerable at such a young age. It will be a matter of time before he breaks through to the first level of the Venerable King. This talent is indescribable."

"That's not what I asked."

Lan Wufeng coughed twice, and then asked seriously: "What about your appearance? Is it good-looking? Is it your type?"

Ye Qijue almost vomited blood. This was the first time he met Lan Qingyi. Unexpectedly, his uncle actually asked him if he was his type. Could this uncle want his daughter to marry him?

Although Ye Qijue also thinks that he is quite good, this is the first time that he and Lan Qingyi have met. How can they ask if they like each other right away?

"Ahem, it's beautiful. Of course it's beautiful. Unique beauty. I believe that it's not just me, but any other young man who sees it will like it."

Ye Qijue looked embarrassed and could only smile and say perfunctorily.