After returning to the mansion, Lang Zimiu activated his exploratory eyes and penetrated the entire mansion instantly.

He glanced around and found that Jiang Wuyue was practicing in the training room, and Ye Zhixuan was practicing the Ghost Sword Technique on the martial arts platform.

He fixed his gaze on Ye Zhixuan, who was practicing the Ghost Sword Art carefully, and through her graceful body, he saw everything deep down.

He couldn't help but breathe a little faster, then he put away his probing eyes and walked quickly towards the martial arts training platform.

After a while, he walked to the martial arts training platform and shouted softly:

"Zhixuan, master is back."

Ye Zhixuan was startled when he heard the voice coming from behind. He stopped what he was doing and turned around to look at him.

A trace of resentment could be found in her beautiful eyes, but she immediately put it away.

"Master~"

She gave a cry and ran towards Lang Zimiu in small steps.

Lang Zimiu also walked forward, squatted down slightly, and opened his arms.

Ye Zhixuan jumped on him with a slight leap, hugged his neck with his jade hands, and wrapped his jade legs around his waist.

Lang Zimiu grabbed her hips and stood up straight.

"Zhixuan, how are you practicing the Ghost Sword Technique? I will teach you personally as a master."

Lang Zimiu chuckled, looking at her lovingly.

"Master~ I want a kiss."

Ye Zhixuan said coquettishly, her beautiful eyes trembling slightly, she was really cute.

Lang Zimiu's heart softened when he heard this, and he pressed his lips to hers.

But without exploring deeply, he kissed her lightly and then pulled his lips back.

"Be good, master will teach you how to practice kung fu first."

Lang Zimiu said dotingly, carrying her towards the martial arts training platform.

After Ye Zhixuan tasted the sweetness, he pursed his lips and smiled softly, and nodded.

Then Lang Zimiu taught her very well for an afternoon, relying on the hundredfold success she gave him in return.

Then the two of them walked hand in hand towards their residence.

Ye Zhixuan stretched out his arm and held his arm tightly.

"Master~"

"Master Zhixuanbi, how do you feel?"

She looked up at Lang Zimiu with her pretty face, and asked with a blush on her pretty face.

Lang Zimiu turned to look at her, and after noticing the expression on her face, he immediately realized what she meant.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, held his chin with his right hand, thought for a few breaths, and said seriously:

"You are two different flavors."

"Qingcheng is more mature and has more flavor."

"Your words are like small cakes, delicious and soft and sweet."

"But under the training of the master, you have become more charming now."

Ye Zhixuan's cheeks puffed up slightly when he heard this, looking unhappy.

"Zhixuan is only eighteen years old and is still growing."

She said resentfully, tightening Lang Zimiu's arm tighter, as if to prove what she said.

Lang Zimiu felt the touch on his arm, looked at her with a smirk, then picked her up and walked towards the house.

After Ye Zhixuan felt his embrace, her pretty face suddenly turned red, and she stretched out her jade hands to hug his neck.

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After playing with Zhixuan for half the night, Lang Zimiu got up and put on his shirt.

Then he kissed her seductive little lips and walked out of the residence.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Jiang Wuyue.

She was walking towards her residence, and it seemed that she had been practicing in the practice room until late at night.

Lang Zimiu frowned slightly and shouted softly:

"Moonless."

When Jiang Wuyue heard his shout, her delicate body trembled slightly, she was frightened by him.

He was in vain, and Lang Zimiu didn't give off any aura, so it was normal for him to be frightened.

"Master?"

"You're back."

Jiang Wuyue's first reaction was that she was a little happy, and she walked towards him in small steps, but after taking two steps, for some unknown reason, her expression suddenly froze, and she put away her joy.

"Wuyue, are you practicing till this late?"

Lang Zimiu looked at her with concern and said with concern.

"Um."

"Wu Yue must practice hard."

Jiang Wuyue also stared at him and said softly.

Lang Zimiu was slightly startled when he heard this, thinking why did she have to practice so hard?

It stands to reason that if a person strives to do something, there must be a purpose. For example, if he desperately wants to become stronger, it is because he can protect his wives.

What about Jiang Wuyue?

Why is she so eager to become stronger and improve her cultivation level?

Lang Zimiu explored her cultivation level and found that she was about to enter the second level of the Harmonious Spirit Realm. This speed really surprised Lang Zimiu.

"Wuyue, hard work is a very good quality, not to mention your talent is so good."

"But you can't force yourself blindly. Now that you are in the Harmonious Spirit Realm, you still need to get enough sleep."

Lang Zimiu looked at the slightly dark look under her beautiful eyes and knew that it was definitely not her first day practicing so late.

Jiang Wuyue's beautiful eyes trembled slightly when she heard this, and she felt warm in her heart.

But she still shook her head gently and said with a serious look on her face:

"Master, I know you said that because you care about me."

"But there are reasons why I have to work hard, and there are goals where I have to force myself to practice."

She stared at Lang Zimiu, a look of perseverance appearing on her beautiful face.

Lang Zimiu looked at her slightly resolute expression, his eyebrows narrowed slightly at first, and then he sighed softly.

He stepped forward, took her little hand, and walked towards the steps in front of his residence.

Jiang Wuyue felt a little bit at a loss when he held her little hand, but after being held so many times, it was considered more appropriate now.

"Wuyue, sit next to Master."

Lang Zimiu sat on the steps and said softly.

Jiang Wuyue heard this and sat next to him, with a trace of doubt on her slightly cold face.

"Give me your other hand too."

Lang Zimiu said seriously, his eyes full of concern.

Jiang Wuyue obediently stretched out his other jade hand.

Lang Zimiu grabbed her two small hands with both hands, and then slightly activated the God Emperor's technique, and a pure and rich pure golden spiritual energy emanated from his body.

Then he slowly and gently transferred his spiritual energy into Jiang Wuyue's body through Jiang Wuyue's hands.

Jiang Wuyue's beautiful eyes widened slightly, looking at the luster emanating from his body, and then she felt a comfortable warmth coming from her hands.

It was passed into her body and flowed to every part of her body.

This warm current was so comfortable and warm that Ling Jiang Wuyue's beautiful eyes couldn't help but tremble slightly, and she almost screamed.

But she bit her lower lip lightly and held back.

Then a blush appeared on her pretty face, and she felt very ashamed. She thought that the master was helping her teach the skills, but she almost...

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