Empress with Thousand Faces

Chapter 39 Five Kinds of Spirit Herbs
"Master, why do you hate others touching you so much?"

Shan Weiwei frowned, rubbing her butt that hurt from being kicked by Murong Yunxi, couldn't help but give her a hug, as for such a big reaction?

"You forgot again?" Murong Yunxi glanced at Shan Weiwei with a cold gaze.

"Speak less, do more, don't ask, do less." Shan Weiwei rolled her eyes, pursed her lips, and said, "Master, you must be a Virgo."

Murong Yunxi shuddered, and then regained her composure.

"Weiwei!!" At this time, Mu Leng ran over in a hurry, seeing that Weiwei Shan was safe and sound, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After he went back, he told Murong Yunxi about the matter, and then Murong Yunxi hurried over, that speed is really fast.He couldn't help but become more determined to become a mage, otherwise what would he use to protect Shan Weiwei.

"Muleng, thanks to you this time. Otherwise, I would die here."

Mu Ling shook his head and said guiltily, "Unfortunately, I can't protect you."

"No. It's enough that you can find the master." Shan Weiwei smiled.

"Okay, I won't say much about this. Let's go back and find what you want while the fire in the small village subsides."

The once simple and simple village is now in ruins. It is not others who caused this disaster, but the selfish villagers.

Soon, Mu Ling found his own things in this piece of dust.

This is a pendant, emerald green, like a teardrop, it looks crystal clear and valuable.

"Muleng, is this what your parents left behind?" Shan Weiwei asked curiously.

"En." Mu Leng nodded, looking at the pendant with fiery eyes. "This pendant has been with me since I was a child and is the only keepsake that connects with my parents. I am sure I will find them someday."

"Come on." Shan Weiwei encouraged her, then glanced at the silent Murong Yunxi beside her, and saw that his brows sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed.

"Master, what are you thinking about?"

Murong Yunxi raised her eyes, glanced at Shan Weiwei, and said lightly. "eventful."

"What? It's not enough for the apprentice to care about the master." Shan Weiwei pursed her lips and stared at him depressedly.

Murong Yunxi's mind is solemn, the small village has encountered accidents one after another, and now even the mage has appeared, the movement here will definitely arouse the suspicion of those people.

He had to hurry up to recover his strength, otherwise, once he was bumped into by those people, he probably wouldn't be able to escape even if he wanted to.

"Shan Weiwei, I have a mission for you now."

"what?"

Shan Weiwei was taken aback, stared at Murong Yunxi who had serious eyes in doubt, and put away her playfulness.

"Master, tell me. I will definitely complete the task."

"My current strength has been greatly reduced, and I must recover as soon as possible. So I want you to collect some herbs to help me recover."

"No problem." Shan Weiwei patted her chest and said confidently, "What do you want to collect, tell me?"

"Five kinds of spiritual herbs, Yanzhu, Narcissus, Fengyin, Stone Flower, Phoebe."

"Oh." Shan Weiwei muttered to herself, keeping these five spirit herbs in her heart. "By the way, master, when you recover your strength, can you change back to your original form?"

"Ah."

"Hey! Then I have to work hard. I am very curious about the original appearance of the master."

Murong Yunxi frowned, it didn't seem to mean much to her that he would come back without change, right?

Little did they know, Shan Weiwei was awkward at a little boy calling him master.

(End of this chapter)