Chapter 896

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of tea sprayed out into a tea mist.

Top floor of the River Patrol Office.

Su Guishan pressed his hands on the armrests, stood up suddenly from the long chair, and strode to push open the doors and windows.

The wooden frames collided, rebounding and hitting his face.

He was very familiar with the aura in the distance.

His grand-nephew's wife!

"What a powerful Pure Yang Child Art!"

Su Guishan paced back and forth in his study, secretly clicking his tongue.

He knew Liang Qu had practiced some kind of "Yin-Yang Spirit Seed Art" from the Imperial Capital, which was quite profound and could refine the wedding night into a Great Medicine. Regardless of what "creating something from nothing" or "mutual generation of the two sexes" meant, the point was to hold back—the harder you hold back, the better. Therefore, he jokingly called it the "Pure Yang Child Art."

He never expected.

The effect would be this good?

Long Eying had been a Jiang Zongshi for over three years, not yet four years to date, and she entered the Perfected Form Second Realm after a wedding night?

All the Grandmasters in the River Patrol Office were alarmed.

Su Guishan stroked his long beard. To date, he had cultivated two Heavenly Palaces, and the third one was only half-built, far from the Heavenly Human Jiang Zongshi of the Perfected Form Third Realm.

Perfected Form Third Realm.

Every step is a threshold, every step is a world; it is definitely not as simple as one plus one.

A world of difference.

Not to mention anything else, just talk about the Qi sea.

If a Perfected Form First Realm can nourish a twenty-fold Heavenly Palace sea of clouds, then the Second Realm is an additional three times the First Realm, reaching twenty plus sixty, a magnitude of eighty. The Third Realm is an additional three times the combined First and Second Realms, reaching two hundred forty plus eighty, a magnitude of three hundred twenty!

Therefore, in the Perfected Form Realm, divine abilities change from one to three, and the consumption will not only not cause constraints but will be even more relaxed!

People's encounters are truly very different. Some are stuck and pondering, unable to make an inch of progress, while others are born with good luck, raising their realm in comfort...

The door was knocked.

"Lord Su, the waiter from Langyun Tower is here."

"Tell him to come in."

"Yes."

The door opened, and six waiters carrying large food boxes filed into the room, neatly arranging porcelain plates on the table. There was raw fish, hot dishes, soup, and cold mutton. Soy sauce hung on the white porcelain walls. It was very sumptuous, steaming in the winter, making one's index finger move.

The waiter covered the food boxes and spread out the account book: "Lord Su, today's bill..."

Su Guishan stamped the booklet and waved his hand.

"Just like the last two days, put it all on the Liang residence's tab, and find someone to settle it before the new year."

"Eh!"

"Wait, don't leave yet." Su Guishan called the waiter back, "Add twenty more big dishes. For what dishes, let your shopkeeper decide; pick some that are good and fast, and send them over as soon as possible. On the way down, stop by and call Commandant Wei and Commandant Xu up, and say that Major Liang is hosting a banquet."

"Understood!"

The waiter closed the door and retreated.

Su Guishan picked up some mutton, dipped it in soy sauce, stuffed a piece into his mouth, and narrowed his eyes.

He had agreed to spend one night.

Who knew he would spend seven days.

It should be eaten!

Swallows and sparrows flew away in alarm.

Small fish in the pond fled in panic.

In Long Eying's body, the sea of clouds surged, golden light shone everywhere, and outside the ice crystal Heavenly Palace, a white jade palace stood tall.

Second divine ability.

"Startling Dragon Transformation!"

"Have to wait a while."

Liang Qu withdrew his gaze, returned to the kitchen, sprinkled green onions into the bowl, pulled out chopsticks to scoop the noodles from the pot into the bowl, ate them himself, and further absorbed the Moon Fruit in his body.

Long Eying digested the Sun Wheel and broke through to the Perfected Form Second Realm in one go. This freshly cooked clear soup noodle definitely couldn't be eaten; it would turn into a lump if left too long.

He hadn't eaten for seven days, so he was just hungry.

Slurp, slurp, he devoured it.

During this time.

Liang Qu inadvertently discovered a strange thing.

The sea of clouds in his body didn't flow with pale gold as usual, but instead flashed with faint silver light.

For the past few days, the two had been lying on the bed, not paying attention to the changes in the Qi sea in their bodies at all. The source of the golden light in the sea of clouds undoubtedly benefited from the Sun Long Qi.

Could it be...

He walked out of the house.

At noon, Liang Qu didn't feel his strength doubling, but rather his Qi sea was much more active.

After a little thought, he suddenly understood.

The nature of the "Sun" in the sea of clouds had twisted into the nature of the "Taiyin"!

"Previously, the Sun Long Qi hadn't been absorbed, and the two were close, so the Long Qi could be transformed, but the reversal was temporary and would twist back shortly after separating. Now, not only are they close, but the relationship has advanced, so it can be fixed in reverse? That's quite convenient, very nice..."

Splash.

Hot water and white smoke surged. Long Li placed all the bedsheets and quilt covers into a wooden basin, first scalded them with boiling water, then changed to warm water, broke two pieces of soap to melt them, took off her shoes, rolled up her pant legs, and stood inside, stepping on them with her bare feet.

The laundry should have been done by Mother Li, but Mother Li went home every day after finishing her morning work.

Furthermore, Long Li felt this matter was too private, and it wasn't good to hand it over to an outsider the first time.

She stepped and grumbled angrily.

"Two big animals! Big animals!"

In the side room.

Long Yao bowed her head over the table, using scissors to neatly cut the cloth into squares, picked up needle and thread, and sewed all the raw edges to make square handkerchiefs.

From noon to evening.

The bedsheets were frozen stiff, and the little river otters chased each other around the bedsheets.

The sky was dark.

The aura of the breakthrough gradually faded, and the swallows and sparrows that were frightened under the eaves flew back to their nests.

Liang Qu carried the freshly cooked noodles and ran to the pond.

Long Eying had said early on that her second divine ability was "Startling Dragon Transformation," the same as Long Binglin's.

She could transform!

"Eying?" Liang Qu stepped onto the steps, leaned against the wooden door, and called out softly, "The noodles are cooked, how is your cultivation?"

Creak.

The small house door opened by itself.

The frost behind the handle spread into an arch bridge.

Liang Qu understood, carried the tray inside, and opened the door to the changing room.

Whoosh.

Heat steamed.

White mist gushed out from the gaps like milk. Up three steps, Long Eying was lying on the edge of the water pool, her dark hair floating on the water, spreading out like a fan, rising and falling with the waves like black gauze, half-covering her body in the water. She grabbed the wooden board and looked at Liang Qu with a smile.

"Feed me!"

Liang Qu sat on the steps and used chopsticks to pick out the egg.

Long Eying brushed aside her temple hair, took a small bite, and lowered her head to drink a mouthful of soup.

Liang Qu straightened the wooden bowl and asked expectantly: "Startling Dragon Transformation?"

"Mm-hmm."

"Cough." Liang Qu put down the egg and picked out the noodles, "So, about that, Long Binglin's Startling Dragon Transformation has dragon horns..."

"Mm-hmm."

Nothing more.

The water mist was suffocating. Liang Qu wanted to scratch his eyebrows or temples, but unfortunately, one hand was holding the bowl and one hand was holding the chopsticks, so he couldn't free them at all.

Long Eying was calm and unhurried, biting off the noodles: "Feed me and I'll show you."

"Ha!"

Liang Qu bared his teeth, happy in his heart, and focused on picking a small green vegetable for Long Eying.

A bowl of noodles took more than a quarter of an hour.

The silver noodles at the bottom of the bowl were all clumped into a sticky soup, but Long Eying still ate with relish.

She drank the white soup dry.

Long Eying rubbed the soup stains and oil remaining on her lips onto the back of Liang Qu's hand.

In an instant.

The bathhouse was filled with white mist.

Liang Qu tried hard to open his eyes wide. A pure white dragon tail suddenly wrapped around his wrist, the dense dragon scales smooth and slightly cool. Before he could touch it, the white dragon tail pulled hard, dragging him into the pool.

Plop!

Water splashed everywhere.

Most of the hazy mist dissipated.

A pair of flawless white jade dragon horns were the first to enter his vision. They curved and spread backward from Eying's forehead, like small deer horns, with round tips, rich in pearl luster.

Liang Qu couldn't help but reach out to touch them.

Long Eying dodged at first, then restrained her instinct. When touched, she only felt a warmth seeping into her bones. She exhaled, leaned against Liang Qu's chest, and the dragon tail stirred the water.

Whoosh.

The dragon horns weren't big; Liang Qu's palm could just wrap and cover them completely. Most of it was hard bone, and the tips were soft—this point was also the same as a little deer, like a moist jade handle.

His palm kneaded, his fingertips rubbed.

"Do the dragon horns have sensation?"

"Mm."

"What does it feel like?"

Liang Qu was curious.

Long Eying pondered.

She stood on tiptoe, raised her head, sucked on Liang Qu's earlobe, and pulled it down gently.

"This feeling."

(End of chapter)