I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

"Shut up!" All the disciples under Bai Lin immediately stood up.

Hearing that the guarding disciple reported the arrival, everyone was startled.

His Majesty the Lord and Princess Yang Chan came to worship the mountain in person! What an honor.

And to be received by the lord of the country is even more a supreme honor. That is, you can go to your hometown and blow it up for a lifetime!

All the disciples were gearing up, looking forward to a chance encounter with the king.

Bai Lin smiled: "Understood, pass on my words, please come to my residence to talk!"

"Yes!" The disciple who reported the letter took the order and left.

All the younger brothers were downcast when they saw that they had missed the chance to meet the king.

"Master! You are too partial! With such a good opportunity, you don't even think about your disciples!"

"That's right, it's rare for us to see the king!"

"Master must have whispered something to Princess Yang Chan, not in front of us!"

"I think so too. Master must have something shady..."

The apprentices below were chattering, and the more Bai Lin heard it, the more wrong it became.

"It's fine if I'm you, what's the matter? Are you still thinking about Master? Everyone says that you are not here to learn art, but more like you are here to blackmail me..."

"Master, what is connotation?"

"Do you want us to praise you for your temperament? You should have said it earlier!"

"Master, what do you mean by one fan and ten blacks?"

"Could it be that master likes his disciples to wear pink? Doesn't he like us to wear black?"

"Pfft!" Bai Lin spat out a mouthful of old blood.

These unlucky apprentices! Why is the comprehension so low?

Just as he was thinking about it, amidst the entreaties and entreaties of his disciples, Bai Lin suddenly opened his body and came out with a "swipe".

"Huh..." Bai Lin let out a long breath.

"Why? Headmaster Bai is also in trouble?"

Seeing a pair of slender hands patting Bai Lin's back, Bai Lin instinctively turned around, grabbed these hands, and embraced the owner of these hands in his arms.

"Hey! It's a big crowd, what are you talking about!" Yang Chan stomped her feet and said angrily.

"My princess, but you attacked me first!" Bai Lin smiled.

"Hey! You'll be talkative. I'm worried that you've just taken in so many apprentices and it won't be easy to discipline you, so let's take a look."

As Yang Chan spoke, she stroked her long gray hair. In the gentle sunshine and breeze, the willows seem to be beckoning to return home, carrying the fragrance of youth.

Bai Lin looked confused and fascinated, held Yang Chan's hand and stared at it for a long time.

Although Yang Chan is a princess, except for her father Yang Su and the men and women in the mansion, she has never received any recognition from the outside world.

Even her title of princess was conferred at the insistence of the lord Wang Huanying, so in the eyes of those outsiders, Yang Chan is simply unworthy of virtue.

So Yang Chan is different from Cheng Yun'er, her lively and extrovert is not the indulgence of being pampered, but an instinctive resistance to the world's vision.

Yang Chan knew very well, if she couldn't treat herself better, who would she expect to give alms?

Ever since she met Bai Lin, Yang Chan has been attracted by his unique unruliness and loneliness.

Although in the eyes of others, Bai Lin's various behaviors are deviant. But in the final analysis, it is consistent with the desire in my heart, that is to live out myself.

It was precisely because of this awareness of Yang Chan that Bai Lin gradually developed a good impression of her.

At this moment, the two act as if no one else is around, completely immersed in the world of the two.

Around him, countless disciples had already gathered around him.

"Ahem...Master, when are you two going to see each other?" Yang Yingcheng curled his lips.

"!!" Bai Lin was startled, and then a blush flashed across his face.

"Go, go, master is discussing the important matter of sect building with the princess, what do you know!"

Yang Yingcheng had a smirk on his face, his eyes turned into crescents: "Master, I understand and I understand. You are so anxious to add members to our sect, we naturally agree with both hands!"

"agree!"

"Yes!"

"Master is doing well!"

A group of disciples also booed.

Yang Chan blushed even more, pointed to Bai Lin and said, "Did you hear that, idiot national teacher. You have to hurry up and implement it."

"Hey... I'm just kidding, don't run away!"

Seeing Bai Lin running away in a hurry, Yang Chan hurriedly ran after him.

In the inner hall of the main hall, King Huanying is meditating cross-legged.

When Bai Lin taught the exercises before, Wang Huanying was able to release the small formless skills injected into his body after Bai Lin's follow-up tips.

It's just that the heat is not yet ready. After all, it is artificially accelerated, and the skill only stays at the first level.

But Wang Huanying felt like a treasure, and practiced hard every day. In the past two days, I feel more and more that whether it is the small Wuxiang skill or my own realm, I have almost reached the bottleneck.

Bai Lin also said before that he would help him improve his realm.

So Wang Huanying came to ask Bai Lin for help this time in the name of inspection.

Although I am so active, it will look very cheap to outsiders. But Wang Huanying is not a thin-skinned person, he is more concerned about real changes.

Bai Lin and Yang Chan walked in, just as Wang Huanying had finished meditating.

"Master..." Wang Huanying was about to stand up, but Bai Lin pressed his shoulders.

"Your Majesty, you don't need to say too much. I already know your reason for coming. Don't worry, I will never break my promise."

With that said, Bai Lin took out a few pills from his bosom.

This is the great return pill that he has refined to improve his skills in the past few days. Although it is not as good as refining with the blood of a first-order ferocious beast, the effect is still remarkable.

Last time, he gave Wang Huanying the Great Return Pill that was refined with demon blood and possessed 70 years of skill. With his own skills, he directly promoted him to the late stage of breaking the realm.

Although there are only a bunch of 30-year-old Great Return Pills left now, it is enough for realm improvement.

"This is the Great Redemption Pill for improving the realm. Your Majesty will eat it, just like last time."

"Okay." Wang Huanying took the pill and ate it, and then remained in the meditation posture.

At this time, Bai Lin was also sitting behind him, pointing at various vital points on Wang Huanying's body.

Strictly speaking, the improvement and breakthrough of the realm is not a concept.

The so-called promotion, as long as you are before the realm of the original universe, you can just climb along the slope.

The so-called breakthrough is like a vertical cliff, unless it is driven by a strong external force, or one's own savings and understanding are sufficient, otherwise it is impossible to break through easily.

And Wang Huanying's understanding is sufficient, but because the eight sages Wang Lie used drugs to waste his skills, he has physical defects.

And Bai Lin also understood that unless he helped him now, it would be extremely difficult to break through.

"Your Majesty, it may be a little painful later, please be patient!"

"Don't worry, I know." Wang Huanying nodded.

A blue flame gradually gathered above Bai Lin's head, and the flame gradually expanded, and even began to surround Wang Huanying's whole body.

Wang Huanying felt hot all over her body, as if being scalded on an acupuncture point with a red-hot iron.

"Brother Huang!" Yang Chan was worried, but did not dare to move.

Two sticks of incense time passed.

"Princess, bring a basin, hurry up!" Bai Lin suddenly said urgently, and at the same time stepped up his movements, quickly poking on Wang Huanying's various acupuncture points.

Yang Chan hurriedly brought a wooden basin from outside.

The blue light became more and more intense, and then there was a bang, and the explosion spread out!

"Wow--!"

Wang Huanying opened his mouth, and blood spurted out like pillars.