Early stage
Mu Feng: Can he still be an immortal like this? Is it disgusting to have a secret crush on one's apprentice?
Qinglan: (Inner PS) My heart is happy with you, my heart is happy with you, my heart is happy with you.
Later stage
Mu Feng: Immortal Lord~Your little monkey is back!
I'm going! Take your hands off Immortal Lord's shoulders!
Qinglan: (frowning) Who are you?
Intention: slap in the face