Although she is usually admired by many people, Leng Yanran has never had this experience.
Just now, she was too strong and made a sound.
For a moment, Leng Yanran felt her face burning as if it was on fire.
She couldn't help but feel a little regretful!
Why couldn't she control herself just now and did such a thing to the master!
It's over now, the master will definitely find out!
And Chen Daoxuan also cooperated by rubbing his eyes, yawning and sitting up.
"Are you back?"
Looking at him as if he had just woken up, it seemed that he didn't notice Leng Yanran's action just now.
"The disciple has lived up to the master's trust, and Luo Tianzong has been dealt with!"
Seeing this, Leng Yanran couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, suppressing her shyness and greeting the master.
"Well, not bad."
"You've worked hard this time. Go wash yourself in the spirit pool first, and come and tell me about your experience later."
Chen Daoxuan said very naturally.
"Ah?"
"Hasn't the spirit liquid in the spirit pool been used up by the disciple?"
Leng Yanran was slightly stunned after hearing this. The precious spirit liquid in the spirit pool was completely absorbed by her before, without even a drop left.
"There is a spirit gathering formation set up by the master in the hall. Even if the spirit liquid is used up, it won't take long to condense a pool again."
"Go quickly."
Chen Daoxuan saw the disciple's doubts and explained with a chuckle.
Hearing this, Leng Yanran sighed at the strength of the master again.
I didn't expect that the precious spirit liquid was not a rare thing. Even if it was used up, it could quickly produce another pool!
So Leng Yanran didn't refuse again. After saying goodbye, she went into the hall first.
It was not until Leng Yanran entered the main hall that Chen Daoxuan could not help but touch the faint red mark on his face.
"My disciple seems a little unserious..."
"She actually took advantage of my sleep to do something improper to me."
"Could it be because of the influence of Mei Tianmo Yi, who practiced the Chaos Heavenly Demon Art?"
"Forget it, I won't care about it this time."
A smile appeared on Chen Daoxuan's lips. He was not angry at all when he recalled the scene just now.
Since Leng Yanran entered the scope of the Heavenly Dao Hall, he knew of her existence.
And all her actions naturally could not be hidden from Chen Daoxuan's feelings.
I don't know if Mei Tianmo Yi will become a traitor to her master as she practices more and more deeply!
Just thinking about it, Chen Daoxuan couldn't help but feel a little... worried, um, worried!
In the Lingchi Hall. Leng Yanran took off her clothes and plunged into the pool. The cool spiritual liquid helped to relieve the heat in her heart.
But when she thought about how she was almost discovered by her master, she blushed again.
"Leng Yanran, Leng Yanran, your master saved your life, taught you mythical skills, and gave you all kinds of precious divine objects!"
"You dare to disrespect your master and even want to get more. Your brain is really broken!"
Leng Yanran soaked her whole body, including her head, in the spiritual liquid and couldn't help but regret her actions.
After soaking for an hour, Leng Yanran completely calmed down and returned to her usual cold attitude.
Stepping out of the spiritual pool, Leng Yanran originally planned to take out a set of clean clothes from the storage bag, but suddenly her eyes glanced.
It was discovered that a clothes hanger had appeared in the Spirit Pool Hall at some point, and many clothes were neatly placed on it.
Most of them were worn by the master, and one of them was thrown casually in the corner of the hanger, as if it was the master's clothes.
The master should be bathing in this spiritual pool.
"As a disciple, it is reasonable to help the master wash clothes, right?"
Leng Yanran had finally suppressed the heat, but after seeing the master's clothes, it suddenly ignited again!
She walked forward in a pretentious manner, held the master's clothes in her arms, and walked towards the spiritual pool.
But when she arrived at the edge of the spiritual pool, she did not put down the clothes and started washing.
Instead, she buried her head in the clothes, feeling the master's breath, and the whole person seemed to be intoxicated!
"Hmm... the master's smell is so good."
"I'm a little reluctant to wash it..."
"By the way, the master has put so many clothes here, and if one set disappears occasionally, he shouldn't notice it, right?"
Leng Yanran blushed, and finally put the set of clothes into her storage bag, and I don't know what she was planning!
She herself didn't even realize a very serious problem. Since she practiced the Chaos Heavenly Demon Art and followed the path of the succubus, she seemed to often think of some bitter things when she saw her master...
Unable to attack her master, she could only extend her claws to her master's clothes!
Then she returned to the clothes rack. Leng Yanran just found that there were not only her master's clothes on the rack, but also some women's clothes.
There were only her and her master in the Heavenly Dao Hall. It was obvious that her master prepared it for her!
"Master is really a careful and gentle person. It's really unbearable..."
"It's a pity that Master is like the bright moon in the sky. People dare not reach out to touch..."
"But this clothing is a bit special. I have never seen it in the Northern Territory."
Leng Yanran looked at the several sets of women's clothing neatly stacked on the clothes rack and curiously picked one out of them.
"Why are there so few pieces of fabric... Could they be the clothes worn by the Nanman in the Southern Region?"
After picking up the clothes and looking at them for a while, Leng Yanran couldn't help but blush.
She found that these clothes seemed to only cover some key parts, and large areas of skin were exposed.
It was more similar to the place where the Nanman were rumored to be.
But the texture of these clothes was like black gauze, and they felt smooth and delicate like silk, not like something that the Nanman could make.
"No matter what, Master prepared them for me, and I can't waste Master's kindness!"
Finally, Leng Yanran decided to change into the clothes prepared by Master.
Even because she had never seen those clothes before, it took her half a day to figure out how to wear them.
After putting them on, Leng Yanran looked at the bronze mirror in the Lingchi Hall, and she couldn't help but be a little absent-minded when looking at herself in the mirror.
The clothes prepared by Master were really strange...
It made her already exquisite figure look even more attractive!
It was just the first time she wore this kind of clothes, so she was still a little uncomfortable.
However, thinking that her master was still waiting for her to report the situation, Leng Yanran did not dare to delay.
She walked out of the hall with her long legs and headed towards the small pavilion.
Chen Daoxuan felt that his disciple had come out and glanced at him casually.
"Hiss!!!"