Villain: I Will Become Stronger By Accepting A Female Apprentice

Two days later.

Lang Zimiu comes out of seclusion.

He walked out of the retreat room, still exuding a somewhat unstable aura.

After practicing the God Emperor technique.

His whole demeanor became a bit majestic and solemn.

There was a fierceness between his eyebrows.

In addition, his already charming and handsome appearance has become even more handsome.

The reason may be that his skin has become fairer and flawless after practicing the God Emperor technique.

"Fifth level of Spiritual Mortal Realm..."

He murmured in a low voice, with a smile on his lips, and walked towards his residence.

"My dear disciple, have you practiced your sword well these days?"

He murmured while feeling his proficiency in the first form of the Ghost Sword Technique, Devil May Cry.

After feeling it for a few breaths, he narrowed his eyes slightly and was inevitably stunned for a moment by his easily acquired swordsmanship proficiency.

He clearly felt that his proficiency in the first form of the Ghost Sword Technique, Devil Cry, had improved a lot, as if he had been practicing hard for several months.

This feeling of easily gaining power made him a little excited, but also felt a little dreamy.

If I recruit a few more precious disciples in the future, will I be able to sleep peacefully?

With this thought in mind, he quickened his pace.

After practicing the God Emperor technique for three days, he felt that his desire had become stronger.

"Zhixuan."

He walked to the door of his residence and called softly.

Then walked towards the house.

After walking in, he found that his beloved disciple was not inside.

So he walked towards the inner room again.

When he walked to his bed, he found that it was a little messy. It seemed that his good disciple had been here.

"Huh?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, groaned, and found a strange sign on the bed.

"This is?"

He stepped forward and touched it, but couldn't feel what it was.

"Master!"

A slightly panicked scream came from behind.

Lang Zimiu turned around and found Ye Zhixuan tugging at the corner of his clothes nervously, biting his lower lip, his cheeks flushed as if he had a fever.

She was nervous and shy when she saw her master touching that part of the sheet with his hand.

Lang Zimiu was a little puzzled when he saw her like this.

But now he just wanted to hold her in his arms, so he didn't think too much about it.

"Disciple, come and sleep."

He hooked his hand, like a bad uncle who uses lollipops to lure girls.

"Hmm~"

Ye Zhixuan walked forward coyly, feeling a little happy in his heart.

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The night is moonless.

A little cicada chirping.

Coupled with singing that is sometimes soaring and sometimes murmuring.

It adds a lot of different colors to the night.

Under the combined performance of singing and cicada chirping, a glimmer of morning glow appeared on the horizon unconsciously.

The rising sun shines through the screen window and reflects on Lang Zimiu's face.

He slowly opened his deep eyes, feeling particularly refreshed.

He lowered his head to look at the soft jade Kaibao in his arms, and gently rubbed her smooth little face.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

The corners of her pink lips were also slightly raised, with a happy smile hanging on her face.

Unlike Lang Zimiu, she was still sleeping deeply at this moment, looking exhausted.

Lang Zimiu rubbed her little face and gently scratched her tall nose.

After a few breaths, he reluctantly pulled his arm away from her fair neck without waking her up.

He got up and dressed up, looked at himself in the mirror, and nodded slightly.

handsome.

I saw that the man in the mirror had a sinister and handsome face. This face was extremely lethal. He was a handsome man with a thick face.

His face is long, his chin is slightly square, his cheekbones are thick and highly supported, his mandible angle is square, and the lower half of his face has a smooth shape, and the bones add a masculine sense of strength.

The silhouette is very three-dimensional, which is why his appearance is aggressive.

He turned his face slightly, and saw that his profile was high in depth, his cheekbones and cheekbones were clearly demarcated from the front and sides, and his heroic look was clean and neat.

Turn your face back again.

I can see that his eyebrows are high and raised diagonally upward, and his eyebrows are thick, close to the sword eyebrows, flying diagonally into the temples; bringing out the masculinity and perseverance of men;

The eye shape is slender, with European-style parallel double eyelids. The corners of the eyes are pointed and inwardly hooked, which makes them look sharper. When she smiles, she looks like a silkworm, which brings some contrast.

The nose is very high and straight. It supports the high brow bone and also supports the depth and three-dimensionality of the side. The transition between the root of the nose and the brow bone is also natural and smooth. The bridge of the nose is bony, which adds to the handsomeness.

The lip shape is a petal lip shape, with plump and gorgeous lines. The peaks and corners of the lips are sharp. They look more delicate and thin, but they are suitable for the deep and sharp frame. They are extremely handsome.

With such a handsome appearance, it's no wonder that his disciple, who shouldn't have crossed the line, had long harbored unwanted thoughts towards him.

It's no wonder that Gu Qingcheng, the usually majestic and solemn leader, is... in his arms.

After admiring his appearance, he quietly left the bedroom.

After briefly washing up, he walked out of the mansion.

Walked towards the outer door of Spirit Dao Sect.

Today is the day to recruit new members to the outer sect of Spirit Dao Sect. He had previously taken the initiative to take over the task of town hall, just to see if he could find another candidate to be his apprentice today.

On this day last year, it was the original person who took a fancy to Ye Zhixuan and accepted her as a disciple.

He discovered her talent and even made her a saint of Spirit Dao Sect.

Thinking of this, his steps slowed down.

His eyebrows narrowed slightly, and he was curious about how the original body died.

His memory was incomplete and he couldn't piece together the cause at all, and he couldn't find any particularly noteworthy clues from the incomplete memory.

I only know that when I first transmigrated here, I was sitting on a chair in the room of my mansion.

There was nothing strange about his body, no wounds, scars or internal injuries.

And there is a faint fragrance exuding from his body, which does not look like a dead person at all.

After thinking about it for a while, I didn't have any clue.

So he shook his head and threw it all behind him.

The cause of his original death is very important to him, because if he is killed by someone, it means that he will face a secret enemy.

And this enemy can kill people invisibly, so he must be very powerful.

If only he knew he was not dead.

Will definitely do it again...

But now I have no clue, and it’s useless to think about it.

He can only work hard to become stronger quickly, which is what he should do most at the moment.

"Hello, Mr. Lang."

There was a greeting from the front like a little girl.

He looked forward and found that he had reached the outer door without knowing it.