ALL NOVEL Chapter 19 Master
"Zhixuan."
Lang Zimiu returned to the mansion and called.
Seeing that his good disciple didn't show up, he walked towards the martial arts training ground.
After arriving at the martial arts training ground, he let out a light sigh.
I saw two stunning beauties with peerless looks practicing hard on the martial arts training ground.
One is charming and charming, the other is pure and cold.
He looked at the harmonious atmosphere between the two and was a little confused.
Do we get along so harmoniously?
Ye Zhixuan sensed his return first, stopped his graceful sword dance, and turned to look at him.
"Master!"
His heart melted when he heard the word "Master", it was so nice~
Then Ye Zhixuan ran up to him in small steps, looked up at him with a good-natured expression, and said softly:
"Master, Zhixuan is practicing hard."
Lang Zimiu smiled softly, rubbed her head and praised:
"Awesome."
Seeing the two of them being so...intimate, Jiang Wuyue inadvertently had a thought in her heart that she shouldn't have.
Then he immediately shook his head, indicating that he was overthinking.
This is just a sign of a good relationship between master and disciple. What are you always thinking about?
After condemning herself, she slowly walked forward.
When he saw Lang Zimiu, he called him "Master" with a little respect.
Lang Zimiu took his hand back, looked at her, and said kindly: "You are also great."
After Jiang Wuyue heard his compliment, she was slightly startled, her pink fist tugged slightly, and she felt 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.
Lang Zimiu's smile also froze, wondering if he shouldn't say this.
Just like that, a few breaths passed.
"Um."
A sound as small as a mosquito buzzing came from Jiang Wuyue's red lips. If Lang Zimiu hadn't been watching her, he wouldn't have known it was coming from her.
"I will continue to practice."
She put down these words without saltiness, turned around and walked towards the martial arts training ground again.
Lang Zimiu frowned slightly, it seemed like this trick didn't work on her?
Just as he was thinking this, the system prompts suddenly:
[It is detected that the favorability of apprentice Jiang Wuyue has been increased from 50 to 51]
After hearing the system prompt, he showed a puzzled expression.
? ? ? ? ? ?
Does it work? ? ? ?
Jiang Wuyue strode towards the martial arts training ground, with a cold face...
A trace of blush emerged.
Ye Zhixuan looked at his master, his eyebrows slightly furrowed and his cheeks slightly bulging.
The reason why she and Jiang Wuyue were able to get along well in the martial arts training ground was mainly because she didn't want her image in her master's mind to deteriorate.
Disliked by the master.
So he pretended to be in harmony with his junior sister.
But it was not without some friction. For example, she inadvertently mentioned many times that she was only eighteen years old and that she was already at the first level of the Harmonious Spirit Realm.
She wanted Jiang Wuyue to know that she was more talented.
Jiang Wuyue recognized her talent very politely, and even felt a little pressure in her heart.
After all, she has been the best since she was a child, and now there is someone of the same age as her, but with a higher level than her.
Jiang Wuyue saw that she had a good temperament, so he didn't make things difficult for her anymore, thinking that as long as she didn't compete with him for his master, he would treat her as his junior sister.
Lang Zimiu came back to his senses, looked at the charming disciple in front of him, and saw her resentful expression.
Putting his lips to her ears, he whispered:
"Disciple, you are still the best."
After Ye Zhixuan felt the warm breath coming from his ears, his delicate body trembled slightly, and his resentful expression suddenly disappeared and turned into joy.
"Well, Zhixuan will continue to practice swordsmanship."
She said happily, and then walked towards the competition ground again, thinking that she must not let her junior sister take away her best position in the master's heart.
You are the one who works hardest o(*￣▽￣*)o.
Lang Zimiu grinned.
‘Good disciples, practice well. '
‘For the future as a teacher. '
Then he walked towards the training room.
Now that he has seven practice speed acceleration cards, he can practice well.
Being strong is the last word, and it is the primary criterion for surviving in this Immortal Cultivation World where the jungle eats the strong.
Seven days later.
As the feeling of strange acceleration in the body disappeared, the spiritual energy that surged in around him suddenly dispersed.
He slowly opened his eyes, and there was a hint of aura in his deep and evil eyes.
He clenched his fist, and his huge grip made a strong squeezing sound.
He curled his lips and smiled, enjoying the feeling of improving his strength very much. It was addictive.
"Spiritual Mortal Realm Nine Levels."
He murmured, quite satisfied with this speed.
After all, this is a Divine Level skill that is extremely difficult to practice, but the difficulty of practicing it also means that his upper limit is much higher than others.
Now at the ninth level of the Spiritual Mortal Realm, he is no longer very powerful and can fight in many realms.
He stood up with satisfaction and walked towards the training room.
The stone door opened, and the dazzling sunlight hit his eyes, causing him to squint slightly.
Then a beautiful figure unexpectedly jumped into his arms, squeezing his chest with a soft touch.
He hugged him as he was about to leave the training room.
He raised his right hand to cover the sun and looked down. Isn't the nephrite in his arms his disciple?
"Zhixuan?"
he called softly.
Ye Zhixuan hugged him tightly and slowly raised his head, looking up at him with a beautiful and charming face.
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