As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

664 Recruiting Feng Yunche

Feng Yunche quickly followed the crowd and said, “Lord Ning Caichen has already healed my face. He has also become my master.”

At this moment, Jiang Ming picked up the teacup and was about to drink some tea.

When he heard the word “master,” he almost choked. He looked at Feng Yunche in confusion and said, “I’m not your master. We can be friends, but we can’t be master and servant.”

Feng Yunche calling him master was a little weird.

“Alright then, I’ll call you Lord Ning Caichen.”

Hearing that Jiang Ming was not used to it, Feng Yunche immediately changed the way he addressed him.

Master Long suddenly remembered something and opened his mouth in disbelief. “You’re the leader of the Ghost Clan, Feng Yunche?”

“Yes, I am.”

Feng Yunche smiled.

Ever since he was disfigured, he had not smiled.

Now that the wounds on his face had healed, he had to smile more to show his joy.

Master Long grinned.

The Ghost Clan’s leader had disappeared. Now, he had actually come to his mansion with a face full of injuries. Who would believe this if word got out?

If he had known that this strange man was the leader of the Ghost Clan, he would have tried his best to save this strange man.

Now, he seemed a little cruel for doing what he did earlier. He hoped that Feng Yunche would not hold it against him.

“I offended you earlier. Please don’t take it to heart.”

Master Long bowed slightly to express his apology.

Feng Yunche did not care about these things at all. Moreover, his injuries had already healed, so he was in a very good mood. He waved his hand and said, “These are all small matters. Master Long, you don’t have to feel so bad.”

Zhu Asi’s jaw dropped.

He had heard of the leader of the Ghost Clan. However, he had also heard that he was dead.

Feng Yunche’s cultivation was extremely great. It was really unexpected that he would be troubled by a facial disfigurement.

He found it hard to believe.

And Ning Caichen had saved him?

“Ning Caichen, your medical skills are getting more and more amazing.” Zhu Asi teased him. “I think you’re really the best in terms of medical skills.”

“Don’t tease me. This is nothing.”

The princess watched from the side and could not help but feel a little envious.

It had only been a short while, and Ning Caichen had recruited the Ghost Clan leader.

The leader of the Ghost Clan could defend Ning Caichen against most of the enemies in this world.

Ning Caichen did not even need to do anything. The enemy would die immediately.

This thought made her even more determined to make Ning Caichen a member of the Qingmiao Kingdom.

No matter what dirty tricks she used, she had to get Ning Caichen!

The monk sized up Jiang Ming from the side.

He looked at Ning Caichen’s frail appearance. He did not look like he knew medicine.

However, just like that, he had cured the leader of the Ghost Clan.

In the future, if he had any illness, wouldn’t Ning Caichen be able to cure him in minutes?

From the looks of it, he had gained some benefits by following Ning Caichen.

If it was not necessary, it was better not to leave Ning Caichen.

The monk made a decision in his heart.

Madman Junior had the same thoughts as the monk.

Although he was feared by everyone, he did not know any medical skills at all.

The healers in the Black Prison could not cure some of his injuries, and it often caused him great pain.

Now that he had Ning Caichen, he could rest assured.

The love in Long Qingqing’s eyes grew.

Ning Caichen’s skills were so superb that she really did not want to give up on him.

If she could, she really wanted to be with Lord Ning Caichen.

Zhu An’an was rather emotional.

She had really been blessed.

Ning Caichen was powerful enough to teach her for the rest of her life.

“Many happy things have happened today. The banquet is about to begin. Master Feng, come and join us. It’s a good time to celebrate your recovery.”

“Yes.”

Feng Yunche returned to his previous carefree self and spoke in a very relaxed manner.

Meeting Ning Caichen was the luckiest thing in his life.

“The banquet is almost ready. Everyone, please follow me.”

Master Long smiled. He was overjoyed.

Now that the leader of the Ghost Clan had joined Ning Caichen, his alliance with Ning Caichen would receive the backing of the leader of the Ghost Clan.

His decision to form an alliance with Ning Caichen was the smartest decision in his life.

At this moment, the servant hurriedly came to say, “Master Long, Prince Liang is here.”

Master Long’s face darkened when he heard the name. “Why is he here?”

Just as he was thinking about this, Prince Liang ignored the servant blocking him and rushed in.

“Master Long, are your injuries alright?”

He had wanted to ally with Ning Caichen when Master Long was injured, but after thinking about it, he decided against it.

He waited for a while. It was about time for Master Long to recover from his injuries, so he came to visit him directly.

Master Long grinned when he heard what Prince Liang said.

This person was really rude. He came over before he could finish speaking.

When he saw Prince Liang, Master Long smiled insincerely. “Prince Liang, it’s been a long time.”

“Master Long, what are you talking about? We just met earlier. You haven’t answered me either. How are your injuries?”

Murong Kuan spoke casually as he looked around. When he saw Feng Yunche, he could not help but exclaim in his heart.

Why was the leader of the Ghost Clan here? Didn’t the rumors say that the leader of the Ghost Clan hated coming to such a place?

It seemed that the rumors were all false.

When he saw Jiang Ming, his eyes lit up again.

Today, he had to ally with Ning Caichen no matter what. Ning Caichen was a treasure.

“My injuries have already healed. Are you here to form an alliance with Lord Ning Caichen?”

Master Long pretended to be nonchalant. “I’m really sorry, Prince Liang. Lord Ning Caichen has already formed an alliance with me, so I can’t form an alliance with you.”

“Why can’t I?” Murong Kuan walked up to Jiang Ming with a smile in his eyes.

“Lord Ning Caichen, are you willing to form an alliance with me? I have a lot of things that you need. You might be interested.”

Alas, Jiang Ming was not interested at all. He faced Murong Kuan directly and said coldly, “I’m sorry, Prince Liang. Forget it.”

He had thought it through.

If Murong Kuan was not one of Northern Yan’s people, he might have considered forming an alliance.