Fantasy: Return of the Disciple, Starting with Recruiting the Demon Clan Empress

Although she is usually sought after by many people, Leng Yanran has never had any experience in this area.

That moment just now, the force was too much and the kiss made a sound.

For a moment, Leng Yanran felt as if her face was on fire.

I couldn't help but feel a bit regretful in my heart!

How come I couldn't control myself just now and did such a thing to Master!

It's over now, Master will definitely find out!

Chen Daoxuan also rubbed his eyes cooperatively, yawned and sat up.

"came back?"

Judging from his appearance as if he had just woken up, it was as if he had not noticed Leng Yanran's actions just now.

"Disciple has lived up to his master's trust, Luo Tianzong has been solved!"

Seeing this, Leng Yanran couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. She suppressed her shyness and bowed to her master.

"Yes, Not Bad."

"You have worked hard this time, go to the spiritual pool to wash yourself first, and come later to tell the teacher about your experience of this trip."

Chen Daoxuan said very naturally.

"ah?"

"Hasn't the spiritual liquid in the spiritual pool been used up by the disciples?"

Leng Yanran was slightly startled after hearing this. She had completely absorbed all the precious spiritual liquid in the spiritual pool before, not even a drop was left.

"There is a spirit gathering formation set up by the master in that hall. Even if the spirit fluid is used up, it won't take long to re-condensate it into a pool."

"Go quickly."

Chen Daoxuan saw his disciple's doubts and explained with a chuckle.

After hearing this, Leng Yanran sighed again at the master's strength.

Unexpectedly, that precious spiritual liquid is not a rare thing. Even if it is used up, another pool can be created quickly!

So Leng Yanran didn't refuse anymore. After saying goodbye to the disciples, she walked into the main hall first.

It wasn't until Leng Yanran entered the hall that Chen Daoxuan couldn't help but touch the faint red mark remaining on his face.

"My disciple seems a bit unserious..."

"You actually did something inappropriate to your teacher while he was sleeping."

"Could it be because of the influence of Mei Tianmo who practices the Chaos Demon Art?"

"That's all, I don't care about being a teacher this time."

A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Daoxuan's mouth, but he didn't feel angry at all when he recalled the scene just now.

Ever since Leng Yanran entered the Tiandao Palace, he knew of its existence.

Naturally, all her actions could not conceal Chen Daoxuan's feelings.

I don’t know if Mei Tian Mo will develop into a master and rebel disciple as he goes deeper and deeper in his cultivation!

Just thinking about it, Chen Daoxuan couldn't help but feel a little excited... worried, well, worried!

In the Lingchi Palace.

Leng Yanran took off her clothes and plunged into the pool. The cool spiritual liquid made the heat in her heart dissipate a little.

But when she thought about how she was almost discovered by her master, she blushed again.

"Leng Yanran, Leng Yanran, Master has been kind to you in saving your life. He also taught you Hongmeng-level skills and gave you various precious divine items!"

"You actually dare to be disrespectful to Master, and you still want to go further than that. Your brain is really going to be damaged!"

Leng Yanran soaked her entire body, including her head, in the spiritual fluid, and couldn't help but regret her actions just now.

After soaking for an entire hour, Leng Yanran finally calmed down completely and returned to her usual cold demeanor.

Stepping out of the spiritual pool, Leng Yanran originally planned to take out a clean set of clothes from her storage bag, but suddenly her eyes flickered.

I found that there was an extra clothes rack in the Lingchi Palace at some point, with many clothes neatly placed on it.

Most of them were worn by Master, and one set was casually thrown in the corner of the clothes rack, as if it had been changed by Master.

Master should be taking a bath in this spiritual pool.

"As a disciple, it is reasonable to help Master wash clothes, right?"

The heat that Leng Yanran had finally suppressed suddenly ignited again after seeing Master's clothes!

He walked forward in a pretentious manner, held Master's clothes in his arms, and walked towards the spiritual pond.

But when she reached the edge of the spiritual pool, she still didn't put down her clothes and start washing them.

Instead, he dug his head into the clothes and felt the master's breath. His whole body seemed to be intoxicated!

"Hmm...Master smells so good."

"I'm a little reluctant to wash it..."

"By the way, Master has so many clothes here. If a set disappears occasionally, you won't find it, right?"

Leng Yanran blushed and finally put the set of clothes into her storage bag, not knowing what she had planned!

Even she herself didn't find a very serious problem. Ever since she practiced the Chaos Heavenly Demon Art and became a succubus, it seemed that she often couldn't help but think about some astringent things when she saw her master...

Unable to attack Master, I could only extend my claws to Master's clothes!

Then she returned to the clothes rack, and Leng Yanran just discovered that there were not only Master's clothes on the rack, but also some women's clothes.

There were only her and the Master in the Heavenly Dao Palace. She didn't need to think about it to know that the Master had prepared it for her!

"Master is indeed a careful and gentle person, he is really irresistible..."

"It's a pity that the bright moon in the sky above Master's statue makes people afraid to reach out and touch it..."

"It's just that these clothes are a bit special. I have never seen them in the Northern Territory."

Leng Yanran looked at the several sets of women's clothing neatly stacked on the hangers, and curiously picked out one set from them.

"Why is there so little fabric...could it be the clothes worn by Nanman in the Southern Territory?"

After picking up the clothes and looking at them for a moment, Leng Yanran couldn't help but blush.

She found that these clothes seemed to only cover some key parts, leaving large areas of skin exposed.

It is rather similar to the rumored place where the Nanman is located.

But the texture of these clothes is like black gauze, and they feel as smooth and delicate as silk, not like something that Nanman can make.

"No matter what, it was specially prepared by Master for me. I can't let Master's heart be wasted!"

In the end, Leng Yanran decided to change into the clothes prepared by her master.

Even because she had never seen those clothes before, it took her a long time to figure out how to wear them.

After dressing up, Leng Yanran looked at the bronze mirror in the Lingchi Hall and couldn't help but feel a little lost when she looked at herself in the mirror.

The clothes Master prepared are really strange...

It can make her already exquisite figure look even more attractive!

It was just the first time she wore this kind of clothes, so she still felt a little uncomfortable.

However, thinking that the master was still waiting for her to report the situation, Leng Yanran did not dare to delay.

He walked out of the hall with long legs and walked towards the small pavilion.

Chen Daoxuan felt his disciple coming out and glanced casually.

"hiss!!!"