Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

It was not until the middle of the night that Wei Canglan woke up slowly.

He glanced at the moon and guessed that he had slept for about two hours.

Well, that's pretty good already.

Last time, he slept for a day and a night.

From the looks of it, controlling the movement speed of aura is effective when performing boxing techniques.

Moreover, the effect is remarkable.

From one day and one night to two hours, this result is very satisfactory.

Wei Canglan stretched, watching Wei Xiaohua below him slowly open his sleepy eyes, rubbed Fang's big head, and said with a smile:

"It's hard for you, you have to suffer with me in the middle of the night."

"Ow~"

Xiaohua didn't complain, she took the initiative to rub Wei Canglan's palm with her head, and even stuck out her tongue to lick it.

"Hey, it's so embarrassing."

Wei Canglan pretended to be disgusted, and wiped the saliva on his oily hair.

This made Wei Xiaohua very sad.

It decided to wait until the next time Wei Canglan fell asleep and lick him secretly.

Wei Canglan moved his neck and shoulders twice, and was about to get off Wei Xiaohua's back when he got up, but as soon as his feet hit the ground, his calves softened for no reason, and he almost fell to the ground.

Holding the tree trunk by his side with one hand, panting heavily, beads of sweat slid down his forehead, Wei Canglan leaned to the side, not daring to move any more.

Is this the sequelae of Ji Wu Ba Huang Fist?
No wonder I fell asleep before.

That is actually the body's protection mechanism, and the body will slowly recover its strength during lethargy.

"Now I force myself to wake up, my body hasn't recovered yet, and it's hard to even stand up..."

"Fuck, I don't believe it!"

"In case I encounter an enemy, I won't hang up?"

Wei Canglan supported the trunk of the tree, his brows were furrowed together, and despite the sweat on his face, he stood up stiffly and took a step forward.

Ah ~
One small step for man, one giant leap for the world.

Wei Canglan stepped out.

However, as soon as he took this step, before his feet hit the ground, he felt his body go limp, as if all his strength had been exhausted, and he fell to the ground again in an instant.

Wei Xiaohua ran over in a hurry, about to open her mouth to grab his clothes.

But Wei Canglan waved his hand at it, shook his head and said:

"fine."

"I have to overcome these difficulties."

"Nowadays, I can no longer be as bad as I used to be."

"If things go on like this, I will eventually harm myself and my disciples..."

"I need to take on the responsibility of being a master."

Wei Xiaohua couldn't bear it.

But its greatest advantage is loyalty, it will do whatever Wei Canglan asks it to do, and it will be obedient and remain motionless if it is not allowed to do so.

Without Wei Xiaohua's help, Wei Canglan sat on the ground and breathed greedily. Only in this way could he feel some recovery in his physical strength.

After an unknown amount of time, feeling that the sweat on his body had dried up and the night wind was chilly, Wei Canglan started to try again.

First, he supported the trunk and got up in a change.

This time, standing up was easier than before.

Perhaps his physical strength has finally recovered.

After getting up, Wei Canglan started to sweat again, and soon the clothes on his back were wet again.

But he didn't care.

Now no one looks at him, his clothes are wet, and his image is ruined, no one will care.

Taking a few deep breaths again, Wei Canglan raised his legs extra carefully this time.

Looking ahead, keeping breathing evenly, Wei Canglan slowly lowered his raised leg not far ahead.

boom--

The boots touched the ground lightly, and there was a slight sound.

Step on it slowly and move slowly.

Just this small step, to Wei Canglan, seemed to span several worlds.

Wei Canglan breathed a sigh of relief when his feet finally got used to the touch of the ground.

you can!

Next, is to keep up with the hind legs.

Compared with taking the first step, although the subsequent actions are more difficult, they will not fail too many times to complete.

Soon, Wei Canglan, whose spiritual energy was almost exhausted, was able to walk again, like walking on flat ground.

Anyone who really understands cultivation will be shocked when they see this scene.

For example, Qi Xiao, if he saw it, his jaw might drop to the ground.

Because he will see a monk who has exhausted his spiritual energy, but does not pass out, and even relies on his body's instinct and tyrannical will to maintain other actions!

This has reached the realm of high-level warriors.

Of course, it's different.

Because no one can discover Wei Canglan's cultivation level, no one can see how much spiritual energy is in his body.

But no matter what, Wei Canglan is very satisfied with the results he has achieved tonight.

He believes that it won't be long before the ills caused by Kefu Jiwu Bahuanghuangquan can be eliminated.

Maybe after another ten days and a half months of practice, he will be able to unleash the second Fa Ba Huang Fist.

At daybreak, Wei Canglan and Wei Xiaohua returned to the small courtyard on the top of Xueyue Peak.

After he entered the house, he fell asleep.

It wasn't until Canxi walked outside, made some preparations, and was about to go out, that Wei Canglan faintly woke up.

It's just that he didn't sleep much all night, but after a short rest, he wasn't sleepy.

He thought about this reason, but only one answer came to his mind.

That is, under his previous control, the aura has been operating regularly and rhythmically, which has affected his body. The external manifestation is that his mental power has become stronger than before, and he can not sleep for several days.

"Well, it should be like this?"

"Are you sure it's not a flashback, or something bad?"

"Don't let me die suddenly one day."

Wei Canglan shivered, shook his head with a wry smile, and walked to Dongchu.

After everyone came back from their morning exercise, he had already prepared breakfast and invited everyone to sit down.

After Tang Canxi sat down, she laughed:
"Master, when you came back yesterday, we were just happy and forgot to tell you..."

"The emperor of Dayu has changed."

"The old emperor is dead."

"I heard that he was killed by the anger of his subordinates."

Wei Canglan listened, and looked at her carefully at the same time, trying to capture some information from the other party's micro expressions and small movements, so as to push it to her heart.

Still, she acted naturally.

Wei Canglan reckoned that he was indeed thinking too much.

Actually, Canxi's thinking is not that complicated. After the death of the dog emperor, she is just happy, purely happy.

Who is not happy when the enemy is dead?
So Wei Canglan nodded slightly:
"I've heard about it as a teacher."

"This person is incompetent, loyal and traitorous, and the capable and loyal ministers under him will of course be disobedient."

"It's a beautiful thing to piss him off."

Hearing this, several people couldn't help laughing.

Only Little Plum Blossom made an "empty" gesture:

"Master, let's not say such things... The emperor is the Ninth Five-Year King, we people can't just talk about him..."

Tang Canxi didn't say anything.

On the contrary, Chen Yu, who has always been gentle, said to her:
"Plum Blossom, now that you are at the Cangxing Gate, you don't need to be afraid of any royal dignitaries."

"You can speak freely."

"Remember, in this world, you only need to listen to the master, and other people don't need to be afraid."