In front of the Heavenly Dao Hall, Leng Yanran used the Heavenly Demon Finger to attack the master again and again, but the master easily resolved them.
Every time after blocking Leng Yanran's attack, Chen Daoxuan would point out the shortcomings of the previous attack that needed to be improved.
Leng Yanran also kept the master's words in mind, and the Heavenly Demon Finger she used became more and more powerful.
But even if her Qi Sea expanded a hundred times after practicing the Chaos Heavenly Demon Art, it could not withstand such high-intensity consumption.
After launching the Heavenly Demon Finger nearly a hundred times, Leng Yanran was already sweating all over, and there was only a trace of spiritual power left in the Qi Sea.
But the master didn't call for a stop, so she didn't want to stop. How could she retreat when the master gave her personal instructions?
Gritting her teeth, she gathered the remaining spiritual power in the Qi Sea to her fingertips, wanting to use the last Heavenly Demon Finger!
But she still underestimated the consumption of the Heavenly Demon Finger. How could that little bit of spiritual energy be enough?
Before she could use the Heavenly Demon Finger, her spiritual energy was completely exhausted, even overdrawn a little, and Leng Yanran's body softened immediately, and she staggered and was about to fall forward.
She could only close her eyes in shame, not wanting to see the disappointed expression of her master when he saw her in such an embarrassing state.
But after waiting for a while, she didn't feel the pain of falling to the ground, but felt warm and solid, and the smell... was really good.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes and saw that it was, as expected, in the arms of the master...
"Master... I am really useless."
Leng Yanran didn't know whether it was because of shame or for special reasons, she buried her face deeply in the master's chest, feeling the master's powerful heart beating, and whispered.
"The Heavenly Demon Finger consumes a lot of energy. It's not easy for you to use it more than 70 times."
"In the same realm, the Heavenly Demon Finger is enough for you to suppress all powerful enemies. More than 70 times, it is enough for you to kill more than 70 Tongxuan realms. This is already very good."
"So you don't need to mind it."
Chen Daoxuan didn't feel anything strange, but just told Leng Yanran's current strength truthfully.
After speaking, he lowered his head and looked at the beauty in his arms. He reacted and couldn't help but feel a little hot, but when he thought that this was his disciple!
Chen Daoxuan's mind moved, suppressed the evil fire in his heart, and calmed down a lot, but still felt a faint impulse.
However, seeing that Leng Yanran's spiritual power was completely exhausted, coupled with the use of the Heavenly Demon Finger more than 70 times, the load on her body was also extremely great, and it was difficult to stand firmly.
So Chen Daoxuan simply put one hand around her waist, hooked her legs with the other hand, picked her up by the waist, and walked towards the hall.
"Hmm..."
Leng Yanran was suddenly picked up by the master, and she couldn't help but cry out softly. Then she instinctively wrapped her arms around the master's neck and let the master hold her forward. She lowered her head and dared not speak.
What is the master going to do?
If the master wants, Yanran can do it!
But if she is too proactive, will the master misunderstand that Yanran is an unrestrained person...
Leng Yanran's nose moved slightly, smelling the good smell of the master, her mind had drifted to the sky, her face became hotter and hotter, and finally she could only hide her head in the master's chest, fearing that the master would find something wrong.
Soon, Chen Daoxuan carried her into the hall and came to the room she chose.
The door opened automatically with a thought, and Chen Daoxuan walked to the bedside with steady steps.
Leng Yanran felt her heart beating faster and faster, and her head became a little dizzy.
"Master... Yanran is willing to serve Master..."
Perhaps because of her nervous heartbeat and dizziness, Leng Yanran muttered something inexplicably and said what she was thinking.
As soon as she said it, Leng Yanran was stunned and wanted to slap herself twice.
Damn it, why did she say what was in her heart? What if Master didn't have that plan? Wouldn't it be terrible!
But at the same time, Leng Yanran was also a little nervous and looking forward to it. What would Master do?
Chen Daoxuan obviously didn't expect her to say such a thing suddenly.
First, he paused, and then gently put her on the bed.
"Your body is too exhausted now, and your spiritual energy is even less. Do you still have the strength to serve me?"
"Lie down, I will take this opportunity to help you clear your tendons and meridians, and by the way, help you remove the hidden dangers left by the Yukong Realm before."
Chen Daoxuan smiled bitterly. What on earth was his disciple thinking about?
She was so weak that she needed him to carry her into the room, but she still wanted to serve her, make tea and massage her shoulders?
Forget it, today I will serve my disciple.
Help her stretch her meridians and eliminate the hidden dangers before she reaches the Sky Control Realm!
Leng Yanran was so embarrassed when she saw that her master rejected her idea, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to hide in.
She has been pursued by countless geniuses in these years, and even the seniors coveted her. Now she expressed her feelings to a male for the first time, but was rejected.
But looking at the master's appearance, it seems that he misunderstood something?
Although she had a lot of thoughts in her mind, Leng Yanran still listened to the master's words, turned over from lying down, and lay on the bed.
She was still looking forward to how the master would clear her meridians.
Chen Daoxuan looked at the disciple lying on the bed, with a slender figure and curvy figure, and immediately swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
He kept repeating in his heart: This is a disciple, this is a disciple, I am just clearing his meridians, don't think too much, don't think too much...
After a while, he suppressed the evil fire that rose in his heart again.
He couldn't help but sigh: As expected of the innate charm bone that practiced the Chaos Heavenly Demon Art, he obviously didn't practice charm, but he had such a great attraction.
If it's like this for him, who can control it if it's someone else!
It seems that I have to give my disciples more trump cards to protect myself in the future, so that they won't be targeted by people with bad intentions.
Then he no longer hesitated, and waved his hand to take a ball of spiritual liquid from the Spirit Pool Hall. The ball of spiritual liquid was suspended in the air but didn't drop a bit.
Following him, Chen Daoxuan waved his hand again and took a branch about the length of his forearm, on which there were a lot of tea leaves.
With a thought, the tea leaves and branches turned into fine particles and merged into the spiritual liquid.
"By the way, take out a marrow cleansing pill and give it to me." Chen Daoxuan, who originally wanted to take the marrow cleansing pill directly, suddenly remembered the special place where his disciple hid things, so he spoke up and let Leng Yanran take it herself. Leng Yanran took out the jade bottle from the silk on her chest, placed it beside the bed, and then buried her head deeply in the quilt. So embarrassing!!!