Villain: I will become stronger if I accept female apprentices

After spending half a day with Mei Jiao Niang again.

The prodigal son finally returned home.

It has been eight or nine days since he left home this time, I don't know if the two apprentices miss him.

On the way home, he inquired a little bit, and found that there was no news about Su Chen's disappearance, so he walked towards his Elder Peak with peace of mind.

After a while, he came to his mansion.

Looking at the big mansion in front of him, the prodigal son felt like coming home.

Very fitting.

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

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

On the training ground, Zhixuan was practicing Ghost Sword Art.

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

She is wearing a lavender tunic dress today, and her graceful figure can already show the charm of Yujie.

The prodigal son looked at her, and couldn't help but think of the Empress Bingxuan from the upper realm.

She thought to herself that since Ye Zhixuan was her mortal body, what was her intention of lowering this mortal body?

There must be some purpose, right?Otherwise, why lower it?

And will she take Ye Zhixuan away from her precious apprentice?

Thinking of this possibility, the prodigal son frowned slightly, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

"Master!"

A whining sound pulled him back from his thoughts, and his eyes focused on Zhixuan who was running towards him with small steps.

"Master!"

"Where have you been these days?"

Ye Zhixuan's pretty face was full of thoughts, and she ran towards him.

The prodigal son hooked his lips into a smile, and took the initiative to open his arms, waiting for her to fall into his arms.

"duang~"

The nephrite is in the bosom, and the fragrance is tangy.

After smelling the familiar body fragrance on her body, the prodigal son felt very comfortable physically and mentally.

"Go out and do something for the teacher."

The prodigal son put his big warm hand on her head and rubbed it, pampering her.

"Master, Zhixuan misses you so much~"

"Hurry up and hug me~"

Ye Zhixuan said coquettishly, the way she blinked her beautiful eyes was extremely cute.

"well."

The prodigal son hugged her into his arms fondly, and at the same time urged his probing eyes to look around, but he didn't find Jiang Wuyue's figure.

"Master~"

"I want~"

Ye Zhixuan gently rubbed her small face against his chest, and said softly.

The prodigal son trembled when he heard the words, his bones felt numb, and he couldn't bear it.

"But, it's not night yet, why don't you bear it?"

The prodigal son said suspiciously, 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 her pretty face, and she looked at him eagerly.

When the prodigal son saw her expression, his heart beat slowly accelerated, and his breathing became a little short.

"Okay, Master will depend on you."

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

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

But he has the god emperor skills, which is completely true.

Before arriving at the residence, Ye Zhixuan's pretty face had already turned red.

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Around six o'clock in the afternoon.

The prodigal son kissed Zhixuan lightly on the cheek, dressed and walked out of the residence.

This time, he would inexplicably think of the Empress Bingxuan, so his fighting power suddenly soared.

Zhixuan is not an all-in-one enemy at all.

He walked towards the practice room, and wanted to condolences to another disciple.

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

After seeing the prodigal son, a trace of softness immediately appeared on her cold little face, and a gleam of inspiration appeared in her beautiful eyes.

"Master."

She parted her red lips and called softly.

It seems that after so many days, she also misses the prodigal son Miao.

The prodigal son smiled softly, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards her.

"Moonless, how do you feel?"

"How long do you think it will take you to break through to the Lingmortal Realm?"

he said with concern.

Jiang Wuyue said modestly after hearing the words: "It may take about two years."

In fact, at her current speed, she will be able to break through to the Spiritual Realm in about a year.

If there is a better cultivation environment, half a year will not be a problem.

The prodigal son smiled gratifiedly when he heard the words, thinking that he was indeed the proud daughter of heaven, and her talent was indeed strong.

The talent of his original body is already very strong, and he was only able to break into the spiritual mortal realm at the age of 25, while Jiang Wuyue was able to break into the spiritual mortal realm before the age of 20, which shows how terrifying his talent is.

In fact, there is still an ancient legend circulating in Fanzhou so far. It is said that Fanzhou lacks spiritual energy, and it is the state with the most scarce spiritual energy in the entire Lingxuan Domain, as if it has been cursed.

There were also people who tried to leave Fanzhou, but no one came back.

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

Fanzhou is like a cage that is imprisoned.

But this ancient legend, nowadays, few people know or believe it.

The people of Fanzhou admire the Empress of Fanzhou, and under her protection, they live in an orderly manner, and no one would have the idea of ​​leaving Fanzhou.

"Excellent, much stronger than his talent as a teacher."

The prodigal son praised her dotingly, and reached out to pat her head.

And Jiang Wuyue let him touch her without any resistance, and even liked the feeling of being touched.

"No, Wuyue is not as good as Master."

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

Jiang Wuyue shook her head and said seriously.

It is rare to say something that makes people listen particularly comfortably.

It would have been nice if she could have just responded with an "Yes" when I first met her.

"is it?"

The prodigal son smiled, feeling warm in his heart.

Jiang Wuyue looked at her seriously, her words were not flattery, nor was she a flatterer.

Ever since the prodigal son taught her how to move the lotus step and showed her great strength that day, he has already been a tall image in Jiang Wuyue's heart.

"You are also the best in my heart as a teacher."

The prodigal son smiled softly, and praised like a gentle big brother.

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

Immediately afterwards, he shook his head and said immediately:

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

The prodigal son tilted his head slightly, but he didn't expect her to say that.

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

But he didn't think too much about it, he thought she was modest.

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

"Ok."

"Master also rest early."

Jiang Wuyue said softly.

Then he walked towards his residence.

The prodigal son stood where he was, and smiled silly.

He completely lost the appearance of a gentle big brother and a good teacher just now.

He felt so happy.