After I became a villain master, my beautiful apprentice fell in love with me

"Let them run for half an hour first..."

Half an hour is just an hour... not long, really not long.

The little phoenix heard it and spit out a fire dragon.

The blue silver spiders, who had no time to dodge, sizzled like popcorn in the sea of ​​fire, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt protein.

Zhu Wei, who was outside the barrier, was dumbfounded.

What is he doing?

Oh no, the blue silver spiders will be frightened.

After a moment of silence, he began to pace back and forth outside the barrier.

Su Chen closed his eyes and rested, and really waited for half an hour.

"Master, Xiao Huanghuang is exhausted, lend me your shoulder."

The little phoenix flew over like the wind and landed on Su Chen's shoulder.

Su Chen opened his eyes instantly!

Work!

He raised his feet and walked towards the female insects step by step, his footsteps were very light, and there was no sound at all.

The female insects huddled in the corner, their plump and round bodies trembling.

The flying blue silver spiders also moved away from him and huddled together tightly.

These insects were not stupid and brainless, at least they knew to be afraid.

Su Chen's strong spiritual power burst out instantly.

Since Zhu Yu said that he could use spiritual power to suppress the virus in the blue silver spider mother body, then their devouring also has a limit, not endless.

What is this limit? Until the spiritual power in his body was only 30%, Su Chen exclaimed that he had lost a lot.

The work intensity was so high, and he only wanted one token. The input and income were obviously not proportional.

Su Chen stepped out of the barrier without changing his face.

Zhu Wei stretched his neck to make sure that the female insects were safe, and then followed Su Chen and entered the passage together.

The quiet passage echoed with light footsteps.

"Thank you for this time, Mr. Su."

"Yeah."

One mechanically polite, and the other indifferently hummed.

The two of them said nothing more.

Until they exited the passage and saw the bright sunshine outside again, Su Chen paused.

There was a slight arc at the corner of his mouth, as if he was smiling, but there was no warmth.

He looked at Zhu Wei calmly, "I said, King Feng Ling, you see, I have consumed a lot of spiritual power to help you. I have to come again in seven days. If the spiritual power is not fully restored, it will easily affect my performance..."

Zhu Wei's face darkened instantly. He seemed to be angry, but suppressed it.

He took out a bottle, "There are 10 drops of ten thousand years of spiritual liquid in it."

The smile on Su Chen's mouth became intriguing. He took the bottle with his long fingers and shook it carelessly.

"Ten drops, but it can't last for half a year."

Zhu Wei's face darkened again and again.

"It's really gone..."

As if the ten thousand years of spiritual liquid was cabbage, everywhere.

"I still have five purple spiritual fruits here, you can use them for now."

Five!

The foundation of the lord of a country is just this little, it's too shabby.

Su Chen reluctantly accepted it.

Gao Shen smiled and said, "Thank your ancestors for me."

He guessed that Zhu Yu had given these things to Zhu Wei, and if he hadn't asked, Zhu Wei would have embezzled them.

No wonder Zhu Yu, who was so ignorant, was still worried at his age.

Su Chen came once every seven days.

At other times, he took his disciples to practice.

And the evening was also clearly arranged.

"Husband, let's go to another place to play today?"

"Change place? Where?"

"There are many camellias in the back garden. I think it must be very romantic."

Tsk tsk, this girl is so wild.

"What are you thinking about? Ling'er wants to enjoy the moon with you."

"Yeah, I understand."

The moon is not only in the sky.

Round, curved...In his eyes, they are all moons.

"Master, don't you like it?" Seeing his indifferent expression, Xi Ling'er couldn't help but ask him softly.

Su Chen sighed, "I feel like something is missing."

"Ah?" Xi Ling'er was surprised, opened her eyes wide, and asked him innocently, "What's missing?"

"A sun is missing."

"It's night now, where can there be a sun?"

"It will be there soon..."

Under the moon and flowers, the shadows intersect and the river.

A breeze blew away the fragrance of the trees.

One hundred and twenty-one days later, Zhu Yu came back with injuries.

It was a bit serious, but he was not going to die.

Su Chen also reported to him, but before that, there was still a bill to be settled.

"One hundred and twenty-one days, 17 times, you left me 10 drops of ten thousand year spirit liquid, which made me embarrassed."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Chen saw Zhu Wei's face change drastically.

Like the ash at the bottom of the pot, completely black.

This guy really embezzled it.

The surprise and doubt that flashed across Zhu Yu's face were also confirmed again.

However, Zhu Yu would not expose it. No matter how ignorant he was, he was still his own family.

He looked at Su Chen with great apology, "I neglected it. I will make up for what I owe you."

He added 20 drops of the Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Liquid and a bunch of various spiritual medicines.

Su Chen did not look at it carefully, just accepted it.

Then he said goodbye.

Another year of sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance.

August 15th, an auspicious day.

It is the day for families to reunite, and it is a double happiness for Su Chen and his friends.

Xiaoyao Sect was officially established on this day.

Su Chen did not inform anyone, just celebrated with a few disciples.

In addition, Zhu Yu came uninvited.

Su Chen teased him, "What are you doing here, it's so quiet..."

Zhu Yu half-jokingly, "I just want to see your quietness."

He often sought Su Chen for discussion, and over time, the two became bad friends.

The breeze in front of the window, the fragrance of tea in the cup.

"Do you know about the sect sword contest in three months?" Zhu Yu suddenly asked after a long silence.

"I know." Su Chen looked at him inquiringly, "but it has nothing to do with us."

The sect sword contest is held once every 100 years.

It is a major reshuffle of the sect rankings.

It tests the comprehensive strength of the sect.

The first condition to be eligible to participate is that the sect must have more than 100 people.

Xiaoyao Sect has less than one-tenth of that, so naturally it is not eligible to participate.

Zhu Yu said: "You forgot, there is another condition that can also be met to participate."

Su Chen looked at him and asked.

Zhu Yu continued: "As long as there are two or more full-level strongmen, no matter how many people there are in the sect, they are eligible to participate."

"So?"

"I'll help you! As long as I join Xiaoyao Sect, we will be eligible to participate, how about it?"

"Not so good." Su Chen refused, "Compared to showing my strength, I prefer to be unpredictable."

There was a faint smile between his cold eyebrows, like the misty white clouds on the mountains.

Zhu Yu quickly replied, "Then you can be the referee."

Su Chen's true face.

"It seems that you are just waiting here, beating around the bush, and have bad intentions."

"Thank you. How about helping me?"

The sect sword contest is held in the four major countries in turn, and this time it happens to be the turn of Fengling Country.

It can be said that it is also testing Fengling Country's comprehensive strength and connections from another aspect.

When it comes to refereeing, Zhu Yu first thought of Su Chen.

However, Su Chen still refused, "No."

"Are you afraid of meeting people from Xuanshui Sect?"