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

Chen Yu was lying in Wei Canglan's arms, as if she couldn't hear the whistling wind in her ears, she tried her best to open her eyes, looking at the cheek that was so close in front of her, she felt extremely happy at this moment.

She knew that now she was in the arms of the master, floating in the air with him.

How could Master have the heart to let Yu'er fall to the ground?

Master is always so gentle.

Chen Yu was extremely grateful in her heart at this moment.

Being able to become Wei Canglan's disciple was the best thing she could do in her life.

"Master..."

She was so angry that the duel just now had almost exhausted all her spiritual energy.

At this moment, there was only a trace of thoughts left to hold on, so she didn't fall asleep.

"It's okay, just lie down with peace of mind, you're fine, just exhausted."

The moment Wei Canglan caught Chen Yu, he had already injected spiritual energy into her body for testing to make sure that there was nothing serious before she could rest assured.

Chen Yuna's cheeks were pale due to exhaustion, and now she was slightly blush again. She lowered her head and buried her face in Wei Canglan's arms, her heart was full of shame.

The master injected his spiritual energy into Yu'er's body again...

Although the warm feeling is a bit strange, it is very comfortable...

Suddenly remembered something, Chen Yu quickly raised her head and opened her eyes, and asked a little nervously:

"Master, Yu'er didn't embarrass you, did she?"

"Huh? How?"

Wei Canglan hugged her, landed on the rest area, looked at each other seriously, and continued in an extremely solemn tone:

"Master has watched Yu'er from the beginning to the end, and is proud of the master for having a direct disciple like you."

"Master..."

Chen Yu listened, her eyes couldn't help being filled with crystal mist, and she wanted to raise her arms again to hug Master.

However, at this moment, she has exhausted her physical strength and aura, and she can't move at all.

"Master..."

"Sleep, Yu'er, I am proud of you for your performance today."

Wei Canglan has long restrained his playful appearance, and at this moment he is really a teacher who is proud of his own learning.

Chen Yu was treated by the disciples of Cangxingmen and waited for him.

It is the personal heir of the Zuoqiu Confucian chief of the Green Bamboo Peak.

This time she also participated in the competition, but she didn't get any good rankings.

After all, he is majoring in medicine, so it is not appropriate to fight and kill.

Wei Canglan watched the girl disciple circulate her spiritual energy, covered Chen Yu who was lying on the bed, and lit the incense at the same time, so she felt relieved and prepared to leave.

Back at the edge of the high platform in the martial arts arena, Canxi had disappeared, and this girl must have gone to the waiting area to get ready.

The competition between her and the medicine king Gu Lin Tianyue is about to begin.

But before that, the ruling elders will conduct a joint judgment.

Whoever wins the contest of determination just now.

Wei Canglan didn't care about winning or losing.

Chen Yu is just a fledgling, and her current achievements are enough.

After that, she will continue to participate in the martial arts competition every four years, and she has many chances to win the leader.

Roughly estimated, in the next meeting, she will be able to point her sword at the leader of the meeting.

"The judgment result, and!"

Suddenly, after discussing with the elders, the ruling elders sent a representative to rise into the air, pour spiritual energy into the chest and abdomen, and shout loudly at the crowd, which was deafening.

Wei Canglan, who got this unexpected result, was slightly taken aback.

The result is and ?

and?
What do you mean?
Draw?

Tie!

That's right, when the two faced each other, Ye Chen on the other side also flew out.

Both of them flew upside down.

As for what happened to that kid later, where would I pay attention?

If the judgment result is a tie, it means that Yu'er's strength is actually almost the same as that of Ye Chen's.

Remember that the other party is in the Golden Core Realm.

Yu'er is a dandan, and it was really unexpected to be able to draw with Jindan.

Throughout the ages, there are indeed many monks who can defeat each other across levels.

but……

Yu'er lost all her cultivation, so she resumed her practice for more than half a year.

And also...

As a master, I really don't seem to have taught people too much, and every time I preach, it is nonsense and ambiguous.

Yu'er can understand, and she can achieve today's impressive results, it is entirely because of her self-realization!
My master is the same whether I have it or not.

Looking at Ye Chen on the opposite side, he is a genius who has obtained the resources of the Zhengyang Sect and developed various pills and mental methods.

The results of it?
Looking at it this way, Chen Yu is indeed really strong.

Relying on his own ability, he almost defeated the opponent.

If Yu'er reaches Jindan in the future, her true strength will naturally surpass her by a lot.

Yuer...

oh oh oh.

I was moved by the teacher.

Really proud of you.

With a master like me, you can achieve what you are today.

I admire the teacher.

Just as shocked as Wei Canglan was the crowd of spectators.

After hearing this result, the crowd was silent at first, but then thunderous applause broke out, shouting and screaming one after another.

"Niuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu to whomesas to be so powerful to be on par with the geniuses of the Zhengyangzong sect.'

"Sister, you're so handsome, you're so handsome, I want to stick with you!"

"I want it too, I want it too, sister, don't you mind having another girlfriend?"

"Damn, why do girls like each other, are we guys superfluous?"

"Wait a minute, didn't you pay attention to the attic over there? It seems that the atmosphere is not very good."

"Nonsense, Zhuge Haixu must be going to die of anger now."

"Every martial arts competition, the Zhengyang Sect wins the top spot. How many years has this been going on? This year, the stinky younger brother that their sect cultivated vigorously was killed by Wei Canglan's personal disciple, so they will miss the chance to be the leader!"

"Hahaha, Shu Tan, it's great to see Zhengyangzong suffer!"

"Hush, keep your voice down, don't let that old man hear you, he has advanced cultivation, if he wants to hear what you have to say, all he has to do is move his ears."

"Fuck, let him listen, anyway, their Zhengyang Sect has already lost!"

As everyone discussed, Zhuge Haixu, who was watching from above the attic, looked displeased, his gray beard turned into steel needles at this moment, his complexion was ashen, and his eyes were straight.

Even his granddaughter, Zhuge Linglong, didn't dare to speak loudly at this time, and sat obediently on the side, obediently, motionless.

She had never seen Grandpa like this before, it was scary.

When angry, the beard seems to be able to stab people to death.

But Sect Master Yuhuang, a beautiful woman in her mid-mature, narrowed her beautiful eyes and said in a relaxed tone:
"Sect Master Zhuge, don't be angry."

"The emperor takes turns to go, and it is the same reason to come to my house today."

This is outrageous.

But these monks naturally don't have to care.

When Zhuge Haixu heard this, he was so angry that he almost lifted the table.

At this moment, he only felt that he was ashamed of the ancestors of the sect, and he would have no face to return to the ancestral temple.

But after all, he is the suzerain of the number one sect in the world, so he cannot lose his temper indiscriminately, he must hold his breath.

So aggrieved for a long time, he pulled out a seemingly kind expression, turned his head and said to Du Ruixi:

"Du Shouzuo, your sect is really full of talents."