Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

Six days later, Wei Canglan took two Thousand Grass Blood Pills from Xun Wenhong, carefully instructed Chen Yu and Tang Canxi, explained the functions and negative effects of the pills, and then handed the two pills to them respectively .

In the past few days, Wei Canglan has been instructing them in their cultivation. Although Chen Yu's cultivation level is not advanced by leaps and bounds, it has grown significantly, and even made breakthroughs in the way of swordsmanship.

As for Tang Canxi, it seems that she has not comprehended the efficacy of the Gorefiend's Body. It may be that she has never been forced into a desperate situation, and has never stimulated the ability of the Gorefiend's Body.

On the contrary, her boxing and kicking skills became more and more solid. In terms of sword skills, she learned from her master well.

Seeing the growth of the two, Wei Canglan couldn't help feeling puzzled:
Could it be that my random pointers really have an effect on them?

In the beginning, I drove ducks to the shelves and used dead horses as live horse doctors. Now that I have seen their strength increase, I can't help but wonder, am I really born to be a master?
If the two girls knew that their master only had the strength of alchemy stage, how would they thank them?
Will Wei Canglan misunderstand his children by screaming up to the sky?
It's scary to think about it, but I hope they will never find out that the master they yearn to worship is a big swallow.

On that day, the Cangxing Sect sent people to Panmang Mountain, the location of the martial arts competition in Yanxing Prefecture.

Accompanying dozens of people, among them the contestants participating in the conference are:
Chen Yu, Tang Canxi, and Song Rouya from Xueyue Peak.

Nutao Peak, Du Ruixi's direct disciple, Qian Miao.

Green Bamboo Peak, Zuo Qiuru's direct disciple, Ruan Xia.

These people were all led by Du Ruixi. If the head teacher didn't come, he also had to prepare for retreat.

The mighty crowd walks against the wind.

Among them, the accompanying disciples who are in charge of miscellaneous things have lower cultivation levels, so they are led by the elders to multiply the magic weapon together.

Du Ruixi was holding a dust whisk, her feet were on the clouds, her hair was flying, and she was walking at the front of the line. Her brand-new Taoist robes swayed with the wind. At first glance, she looked like a fairy, ten years younger.

Wei Canglan was in charge of breaking the rear. At the end of the team, riding Wei Xiaohua, looking at the crowd, he couldn't help sighing:
"Tsk tsk, Du Ruixi's outfit looks like it's newly bought, and the quality of the fabric probably costs a lot of money."

"Yes, to participate in such a large-scale gathering, you must pay attention to your outfit, and you must not lose face for the sect."

He turned his gaze to the center of the team, where were the disciples participating in the assembly, Chen Yu and Tang Canxi stood there.

Chen Yu has just learned about Yufeng, and she is still a little unfamiliar, while Canxi doesn't understand it at all.

Simply, Wei Canglan asked them to follow an elder from Xueyue Peak, so they didn't have to worry about falling behind.

Looking around, the team is mostly women, but it is male disciples who are in charge of chores.

terrible.

Cang Xing Sect doesn't have a powerful male disciple to stand up and participate in the martial arts?
Ah.

The world is full of oppression and malice towards men.

The air is shaking and cold, when will the man stand up?

but……

If I hadn't been promoted to the second seat and hadn't taken in disciples, I guess I would have taken the lead in this conference.

Scared to think about.

The Martial Arts Competition is a large-scale gathering of all sects of the righteous way, and there are many masters present.

I'm such a scumbag with superficiality, I will definitely be exposed if I go up.

Well, not necessarily.

But it doesn't matter anymore, now that I am a master, I don't need to end up.

Finally at ease.

Probably this is the benefit of being a master.

Wei Canglan was secretly smirking in his heart, when suddenly there was a commotion in the crowd, everyone looked into the distance and began to discuss.

"Who is that pedestrian? Which sect?"

"Look at the clothes...it seems to be Zhengyangzong?"

"Oh, it turns out that they are deadly enemies, and that group of fame-seekers likes to wear white."

"The style is really not small. Those who don't know it may think that they hold the martial arts conference."

Following the sound, Wei Canglan looked to the south, and saw a long procession, like a dragon dragging its tail, slowly moving forward.

In fact, their flying speed is not slow, but there are too many of them. From a distance, it feels like a giant python crawling forward.

In the ranks, the huge banners engraved with the word "Zheng" fluttered, as if they were about to march and fight.

The word "Zheng" represents the style of the Zhengyang sect, and also symbolizes that they are the leaders of the righteous way.

At the center of this long dragon is a chariot standing in the sky with auspicious clouds suspended below it, like a magnificent castle in the air, with carved beams and painted buildings, extremely luxurious decoration, and the whole body is simple and dark red.

From a distance, it looks like the sedan chair of a married girl, or the curtain of a certain fairy family when he is resting.

Wei Canglan blinked his eyes twice.

What is this?

Several ugly.

Being able to ride such a gorgeous thing in the team, it is estimated that the status of the people in it is not low.

Maybe it's the suzerain of Zhengyang sect?
Wei Canglan curled his lips, ignored it, and continued to move forward with the Cangxingmen team.

On the luxurious chariot in the distance, the beautiful curtain was pulled up by a slender hand, and then a delicate face was revealed.

At this moment, her eyes were full of anticipation looking at the team of the Cangxingmen in the distance, and she kept scanning every blurred face, trying to find the person she missed in her heart.

Inside the chariot, the suzerain Zhuge Haixu saw a kind smile on his old face:

"Linglong, are you looking for that Wei Canglan?"

"Ever since you came back from Erya City last time, you have been talking about him with grandpa."

"My ears are almost callused."

"Oh yes, there is also that poem, Yun Xiang's clothes are like flowers, and the spring breeze blows the threshold of Revlon."

"Grandpa, I only remember that he was a genius who practiced Taoism and Buddhism. I never thought that his poetic talent would be so incomparable if I haven't seen him in the past few years."

"Very well, this is worthy of my precious granddaughter."

Zhuge Linglong heard him nagging for a long time, a little impatient, frowned, and wanted to withdraw her head and talk about this guy.

Just when she looked back, she suddenly noticed the last end of the Cangxingmen team from the corner of her eye.

The thoughtful figure was dressed in dark black clothes, outlining a figure as thin as iron, yet without losing a sense of strength.

He rode on the tall gray wolf, looking forward, his face showed no joy or sorrow, as if overlooking all living beings.

Zhuge Linglong's face immediately burst into a bright smile like a flower, her brows and eyes were also stretched, and her slightly hanging heart let go.

Great to see him again.

It's coming soon, we will arrive at Pan Mang Mountain soon, and we must go to play with him when the time comes.

It's just that he's a little weird.

He is obviously a monk, so why does he always wear the clothes of a warrior, or the long gown of a Confucian scholar, and never wears a Taoist robe.

And as a cultivator, his body has been exercised so powerfully.

Presumably the muscles under the clothes are as solid as iron...

Zhuge Linglong fantasized secretly in her heart, her cheeks were stained pink and her bright eyes were watery.

It wasn't until the team from Cangxingmen left that she retracted her head.

Seeing the appearance of his precious granddaughter, Zhuge Haixu couldn't help shaking his head.

The granddaughter has completely fallen.