Villain: I Will Become Stronger By Accepting A Female Apprentice

After lingering with the beautiful lady for half a day.

Lang Zimiu finally returned home.

He had been away from home for eight or nine days this time. I wonder if his two disciples missed him.

On the way home, he did some research and found that there was no news about Su Chen's disappearance, and then he walked towards his Elder Peak with peace of mind.

After a while, he arrived in front of his mansion.

Looking at the big mansion in front of him, Lang Zimiu felt like he was going home.

Very pleasant.

After he opened the door and entered, he first walked towards his residence.

After finding no one in the residence, he walked towards the martial arts training ground again.

On the martial arts training ground, Zhixuan was practicing the Ghost Sword Technique.

He smiled slightly, nodded with satisfaction, and just stared at her quietly.

She was wearing a lavender waist-length dress today, and her graceful figure could already show the charm of a royal sister.

Lang Zimiu looked at her and couldn't help but think of the Ice Jade Empress in the upper world.

She thought to herself that since Ye Zhixuan was her mortal body, what was her purpose in descending into this mortal body?

There must be some intention, right? Otherwise, why should it be lowered?

And will she tell Ye Zhixuan to take away his precious apprentice?

Thinking of this possibility, Lang Zimiu frowned slightly and felt a little uneasy.

"Master!"

A voice pulled him out of his thoughts, and his eyes focused on Zhixuan, who was running towards him.

"Master!"

"Where have you been these days?"

Ye Zhixuan's pretty face was full of longing as she ran towards him.

Lang Zimiu smiled and took the initiative to open his arms, waiting for her to come into his arms.

"duang~"

Nephrite is in your arms, and the fragrance is fragrant.

After smelling her familiar body fragrance, Lang Zimiu felt very comfortable both physically and mentally.

"I went out to do something for my teacher."

Lang Zimiu put his warm hands on her head and rubbed her, lovingly.

"Master, Zhixuan misses you so much~"

"Hurry and hug me~"

Ye Zhixuan said coquettishly, the way his beautiful eyes blinked was so cute.

"well."

Lang Zimiu lovingly held her in his arms, and at the same time activated his exploratory eyes to look around, but found no trace of Jiang Wuyue.

"Master~"

"I~"

Ye Zhixuan rubbed his little face against his chest and cooed.

Lang Zimiu trembled when he heard this. He felt his bones were numb and numb, and he couldn't bear it.

"But it's not night yet, do you want me to be patient?"

Lang Zimiu said doubtfully, fearing that Jiang Wuyue would find out.

"Junior sister is in the practice room and won't come out before dark."

Ye Zhixuan looked up at him, a trace of grievance appeared on his pretty face, and he looked at him eagerly.

Seeing her expression, Lang Zimiu's heartbeat slowly accelerated and his breathing became a little rapid.

"Okay, Master, I'll follow you."

He said softly, and then took Ye Zhixuan's delicate little hand and walked towards his residence.

He has been working hard day and night these past few days, and he has to continue working hard when he returns home. It would be too much for anyone else.

But he has the God-Emperor Kung Fu, which is completely justified.

Before arriving at the residence, Ye Zhixuan's pretty face already showed a hint of blush.

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Around six o'clock in the afternoon.

Lang Zimiu kissed Zhixuan's cheek gently, got dressed and walked out of the residence.

This time, he inexplicably thought of the Ice Jade Empress, so his combat power suddenly surged.

Zhixuan is not an enemy of Yihe at all.

He walked towards the practice room to express condolences to another disciple.

After walking not far from the practice room, Jiang Wuyue opened the stone door and walked out.

After seeing Lang Zimiu, a hint of softness immediately appeared on her cold little face, and a hint of aura appeared in her beautiful eyes.

"Master."

She opened her red lips and shouted softly.

It seemed that she missed Lang Zimiu a little after not seeing him for so many days.

Lang Zimiu smiled softly, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards her.

"Wuyue, how do you feel?"

"How long do you think it will take for me to break through to the Spiritual Mortal Realm?"

he said with concern.

Jiang Wuyue heard this and said modestly: "It may take about two years."

In fact, at her current speed, she can break through to the Spiritual Mortal Realm in about a year.

If there was a better cultivation environment, half a year wouldn't be a problem.

Lang Zimiu smiled happily when he heard this, thinking that she was indeed a beautiful girl from heaven, and her talent was indeed strong.

His original talent was already very strong, and he was only able to break into the Spiritual Mortal Realm at the age of twenty-five, while Jiang Wuyue was able to break into the Spiritual Mortal Realm before he was twenty, showing how terrifying his talent is. .

In fact, there is an ancient legend that has been circulating in Fanzhou so far. It is said that Fanzhou is short of spiritual energy. It is the most deficient state in the entire Profound Spirit Domain, as if it has been cursed.

Some people have tried to leave Fanzhou, but no one has ever come back.

And no one from outside Fanzhou has ever been to Fanzhou.

Fanzhou is like a cage that is imprisoned.

But today, few people know or believe this ancient legend.

The people of Fanzhou all respected the Empress of Fanzhou and lived in an orderly manner under her protection. No one would have the idea of ​​leaving Fanzhou.

"Amazing, much better than his talent as a teacher."

Lang Zimiu praised with a doting look on his face and reached out to touch her head.

Jiang Wuyue also let him touch her without any resistance, and even liked the feeling of having her head touched.

"No, Wu Yue is not as good as Master."

"Master is the most powerful in Wuyue's heart."

Jiang Wuyue shook his head and said seriously.

It was rare to say something that made people feel particularly comfortable.

In the past, when I first met her, it would have been nice if she could just respond with a cool "hmm".

"Yeah?"

Lang Zimiu smiled, feeling warm in his heart.

Jiang Wuyue looked at her seriously. Her words were not flattery, and she was not a flatterer.

Ever since Lang Zimiu taught her the Lotus Step and showed great strength that day, he already had a tall image in Jiang Wuyue's heart.

"You are also the best among teachers."

Lang Zimiu smiled softly and praised like a gentle big brother.

Jiang Wuyue's delicate body trembled when she heard this, and there was a hint of joy in her beautiful eyes.

Then he shook his head again and said immediately:

"I'm not as good as Senior Sister Zhixuan."

Lang Zimiu tilted his head slightly, not expecting her to say that.

In fact, in his heart, Jiang Wuyue's true talent ranking was slightly better than Ye Zhixuan's.

But he didn't think much about it, just thinking that she was being modest.

He smiled and said, "Then you should go back and rest early."

"OK."

"Master, please rest early."

Jiang Wuyue said softly.

Then he walked towards his residence.

Lang Zimiu stood there and laughed a little silly.

The gentle big brother and good master look that he had just now was completely gone.

He felt so happy.