Shen Yun remained silent.
It wasn't difficult. Although it was indeed uncomfortable for him to take things out of his own storage bag, he could accept it if it was a condition that Ji Mofan agreed to.
"Secondly, I want my master to remove my disciple's soul lamp." Ji Mo Fan raised his second finger.
"What did you say?" Shen Yun reacted quite strongly to his second sentence.
"As the chief disciple of the Yun Cang Sword Sect, how could you so easily take away the Soul Lamp? Nonsense!"
"These are my only two requests. If Master doesn't agree, then I can forget about your requests." Ji Mo Fan put down his hand, showing that he really didn't intend to bargain with him any further, and casually dusted off the wrinkles in his clothes.
"...What do you want your soul lamp for?" Shen Yun didn't notice when he clenched his fist, and he was unaware that a crescent moon had appeared in his palm.
"If it has any special function, I can find a substitute for you."
"The matter of retrieving the Soul Lamp is of great importance, and I cannot easily agree to it."
"I cannot agree so easily. Please go back and consider it carefully before giving me an answer." Ji Mo Fan's patience had almost run out. "I just don't know if Xiao Yu can wait until Master comes up with a result before we talk about it."
"What I do with the Soul Lamp is none of Master's concern. In any case, I won't damage it. I wouldn't risk losing my title as the chief disciple of the Yun Cang Sword Sect."
Even so, Shen Yun was still uneasy.
For Ji Mofan now, without his own sense of responsibility to the sect, the only thing that can hold him back is his soul.
Without this, Ji Mofan would have no constraints on what he wanted to do in the future, and who knows if he might betray his sect one day if he was unhappy.
However, while such a possibility exists, whether Ji Mofan would actually do something so unconventional is another matter entirely.
Shen Yun carefully recalled Ji Mo Fan's actions during this period.
He was reckless and unrestrained, and often said things like "I am the rule of Yun Cang Sword Sect," but in reality, he did not do anything particularly outrageous.
Even without laws and regulations, he must still have a moral compass in his heart. No matter how arrogant he is, he will never really be like Li Geyue...
Shen Yun shook his head.
That wicked disciple is best left unmentioned.
“I can grant both of your requests,” Shen Yun said.
Anyway, he only threatened Ji Mofan with Ji Mofan's soul lamp last time because of Qi Fengyu's matter. If he can really cure Qi Fengyu's illness this time, there will be no need to threaten Ji Mofan with soul fragments in the future.
Even if it does exist, let's take it one step at a time.
We can't really kill Qi Fengyu at this moment.
"Thank you, Master." Having achieved his goal, Ji Mo Fan was happy to say a few kind words to Shen Yun.
Don't push people to their limits.
He didn't mean to call anyone a dog; Fang Xian's little yellow dog was so cute.
“In a couple of days, once Xiao Yu’s condition has stabilized, I will go and discuss matters concerning Daoist partners with him,” Ji Mo Fan said.
"You'd better hurry up with this," Shen Yun couldn't help but add, "Xiao Yu's health can't wait."
"Master, my speed depends on how quickly you meet my demands." Ji Mo Fan's eyebrows curved slightly, but upon closer inspection, there was no trace of a smile in them.
Being reunited with this fragment of my own soul felt like a lifetime ago.
In his previous life, Ji Mofan was a disciple of the Yun Cang Sword Sect until his death, and he never had the idea of taking the Soul Lamp from the Peach and Plum Tree.
Now, watching the blue flame burn fiercely in his hand, he felt even more acutely the fact that he had been reborn.
This time, I have truly and completely been reborn.
After Shen Yun gave him the Soul Lamp, he gave him a lot of instructions, the core of which was to tell Ji Mo Fan not to break the lamp.
Ji Mofan ignored him completely and opened the app as soon as he left.
With his missing soul restored, Ji Mofan felt as if a previously imperceptible fatigue had been cleared from his body, as if his soul had been cleansed. He even felt lighter as he walked.
I don't know if it's just psychological.
Standing in the empty ancestral hall, he looked at the empty disciple's soul lamp in his hand, and his eyes unconsciously darkened slightly.
He couldn't help but recall the scene when he became an apprentice.
At that time, the old sect leader had not yet gone into seclusion.
That kind-looking old man was really dishonest.
Because the other senior brothers and sisters were almost twice as old as Ji Mofan, and children of that age change every day, Ji Mofan, a little kid who had just been picked up from a pile of beggars, looked particularly small.
Just as he was struggling with how to deliver his apprenticeship speech without making his master think he was beneath him, the old sect leader gently pushed his buttocks with his cane, and he suddenly knelt down on the prayer mat in front of Shen Yun.
My mind went blank, and I couldn't remember what I said. All I knew was that Shen Yun didn't smile at all the whole time.
In fact, ever since Ji Mofan met Shen Yun, he had hardly ever seen this person smile. At most, his eyebrows and eyes would soften a little when he was in a good mood.
Instead, the old man patted his head afterwards and told him it was no big deal.
It's really not a big deal. If the object is Shen Yun, no matter what the first impression is, it won't affect his later attitude towards Ji Mo Fan.
But for Ji Mo Fan, who was just a little kid at the time, it was a huge deal.
Having obtained the Soul Lamp and some of the rare and precious materials that Shen Yun had promised as Qi Fengyu's "dowry," Ji Mofan did not refuse this time and went to his bedroom on his own initiative.
Moreover, his willingness to agree to Shen Yun's request was not solely for these material possessions.
The former sect master of Yuncang Sword Sect, who had been in seclusion and never saw anyone in his previous life, only came out of seclusion once in his memory, to attend the Daoist ceremony of the young sect master Qi Fengyu.
Despite deciding to leave the Yuncang Sword Sect, Ji Mofan still really wanted to see this little old man, one of the few people in his previous life who had left a good impression on him.
The overall quality of the Yuncang Sword Sect is relatively poor, which does not affect the extreme values of individuals.
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