Villain: I will become stronger if I accept female apprentices

"Zhixuan."

The prodigal son returned to the mansion and called out.

Seeing that the good disciple didn't show up, he walked towards the training ground.

When he came to the martial arts training ground, he let out a light snort.

I saw two peerless beauties with peerless looks working hard on the training ground.

One is charming and pleasant, and the other is pure and cool.

Looking at the harmonious atmosphere between the two, he was a little puzzled.

Do you get along so well?

Ye Zhixuan sensed his return first, stopped her graceful sword dance, and turned to look at him.

"master!"

Hearing this master, his heart almost melted, it's really nice~

Immediately afterwards, Ye Zhixuan ran up to him in small steps, looked up at him with an obedient look on her face, and said softly:

"Master, Zhixuan is practicing hard."

The prodigal son smiled softly, rubbed her head, and praised:

"Awesome."

Jiang Wuyue saw that she was so...intimate, and inadvertently had a thought in her heart that she shouldn't have.

Immediately afterwards, he shook his head, indicating that he was thinking too much.

This is just a manifestation of the good relationship between the master and the apprentice. Why am I always thinking wildly?

After self-condemnation, she also walked forward slowly.

Seeing the prodigal son in front of him, he called out to Master with a little respect.

The prodigal son withdrew his hand, looked at her, and said kindly: "You are also great."

After Jiang Wuyue heard his compliment, she was slightly taken aback, her fists were slightly pulled, and she was a little flustered.

Unlike Ye Zhixuan, she didn't know how to become as harmonious with her master as they were.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

The prodigal son's smile also froze, thinking that he shouldn't have said this sentence.

In this way, a few breaths have passed.

"Ah."

A voice as small as a mosquito buzzing came from Jiang Wuyue's vermilion lips, if not for the prodigal son watching her, no one would have known it was her.

"I continued to practice."

She threw down these words indifferently, then turned around and walked towards the training ground again.

The prodigal son's eyebrows are slightly condensed, it seems that this trick doesn't work for her?

Just as he was thinking so, the system prompt sounded coldly:

[It is detected that the favorability of apprentice Jiang Wuyue has increased from 50 to 51]

After hearing the system prompt, he showed a puzzled expression.

? ? ? ? ? ?

work? ? ? ?

Jiang Wuyue strode towards the training ground, her face was so cold...

There was a trace of blush.

Ye Zhixuan looked at her master, her eyebrows slightly frowned, and her cheeks bulged slightly.

The reason why she and Jiang Wuyue were able to get along well on the training ground was mainly because she didn't want her image in the heart of the master to deteriorate.

Disliked by the master.

So he pretended to stay together harmoniously with his junior sister.

But it is not without a trace of friction, for example, she has repeatedly mentioned that she is only this year, and that she has already reached the first level of the spiritual fusion state.

I want to let Jiang Wuyue know that her talent is stronger.

On the other hand, Jiang Wuyue recognized her talent very politely, and even really felt a little pressure in her heart.

After all, she has been the best since she was a child, and now there is a person who is the same age as her but has a higher realm than her.

Jiang Wuyue saw that she had a good temper, so she didn't make things difficult for her anymore, thinking that as long as she didn't rob her of her master, she should be treated as her junior sister.

The prodigal son returned to his senses, looked at the charming apprentice in front of him, and saw her resentful expression.

Putting his lips against her ears, he said softly:

"Teacher, you are still the best."

After Ye Zhixuan felt the warm breath coming from her ears, her delicate body trembled slightly, and the resentful expression suddenly disappeared, turning into joy.

"Well, Zhixuan will continue to practice swords now."

She said happily, and then walked towards the competition field again, thinking that she must not be taken away by her junior sister from the best position in the master's heart.

I am the hardest one o(*￣▽￣*)o.

The prodigal son grinned.

'Good disciples, practice hard. '

'For the future of being a teacher. '

Then he walked towards the training room.

Now he has seven cultivation speed acceleration cards, so he can practice hard.

Self-strengthening is the last word, and it is the primary criterion for surviving in this world of cultivating immortals where the jungle preys on the jungle.

Seven days later.

With the disappearance of the strange acceleration feeling in the body, the aura that surged in like a tidal wave scattered away in all directions.

He slowly opened his eyes, and there was a hint of spiritual light in his deep and evil eyes.

He clenched his fist, and his huge grip made a vigorous squeezing sound.

He hooked his lips into a smile, enjoying the feeling of improving his strength very much, it was addictive.

"The Ninth Level of the Spiritual Mortal Realm."

He murmured, quite satisfied with this speed.

After all, this is a god-level skill that is extremely difficult to cultivate, but while it is difficult to cultivate, it also means that his upper limit is much higher than others.

Now that he is at the ninth level of the Spiritual Mortal Realm, he no longer knows how strong he is, and how many realms he can fight.

Satisfied, he got up and walked towards the training room.

The stone door opened, and the glaring sunlight shone into his eyes, causing him to narrow his eyes slightly.

Immediately afterwards, a beautiful figure unexpectedly jumped into his arms, and the soft touch squeezed his chest.

Hugged him who was about to leave the training room.

He raised his right hand to cover the sun, and looked down, isn't the nephrite jade in his arms his disciple?

"Zhixuan?"

he called softly.

Ye Zhixuan hugged him tightly, raised her head slowly, and looked up at him with a beautiful and charming face.

Her face was flushed, and her beautiful eyes were trembling slightly, looking a little confused.

"Master~~"

A yell that was so flattering to the bone reached the ears of the prodigal son. He had just finished training, and he was very energetic, and he immediately swelled up.

The blood in his whole body was flowing rapidly, and his breathing became a little short.

"Ah~"

Ye Zhixuan let out a tender cry when she felt his blue dragon.

"Master~"

"I...."

"I think....."

"I want...."

The prodigal son's brain exploded when he heard the words, and immediately hit her full and alluring red lips, and then reached out and closed the stone door of the training room.

I didn't expect that after seven days of cultivation, my good apprentice would be like this.

It seems that she has to make up for her savings these days.

"Hmm~"

Ye Zhixuan tiptoed slightly, and actively hugged his neck.

Immediately afterwards, the two wrestled to the stone bed.

The prodigal son directly released the cyan dragon and began to penetrate the white worm.

While driving the cyan dragon to pierce the white worm, the prodigal son took out the bald Hua Ripei and cast a barrier on the training room.

The owner of the white worm screamed again and again, and surrendered to the blue dragon.

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