Chapter 374: Eagerness
After frolicking to her heart's content with Flower Bloom for a while,
Cheng Feng slowly settled the now utterly exhausted Fairy Flower Bloom.
Immediately following this, he headed straight for Fairy Flower Wilt's boudoir.
Watching Cheng Feng, who had drawn his blade with such determination, Flower Bloom could only marvel at his extraordinary stamina and endurance.
She could only endure the soreness and weakness of her body, praying that her sister would be able to overcome the evil.
Looking at the forty points gained on his Panmian, Cheng Feng felt as if he had returned to the days of his past struggles,
truly giving his all, without holding anything back.
Flower Wilt was also a person of Fairy status,
and even if the unique spiritual power of a cultivator could not be deployed,
a cultivator's five senses were not only not weakened in the slightest, but were actually superior to those of an ordinary person.
The connection between her and her sister was at times faint and at times clear,
and accompanied by the low, mournful cries coming from not far away,
how could Flower Wilt not know that that fellow Cheng Feng had returned to torment people?
Clutching her chest, Flower Wilt felt a tremor in her heart,
yet she secretly wondered whether Cheng Feng would come here as well.
"I certainly don't want that bastard to come and torment people!" Flower Wilt said, wrapping herself tightly in the quilt as if in a fit of pique.
Yet for some reason,
a faint, subtle bitterness ultimately welled up in her heart: "Could it be that I am still inferior to my sister after all?"
From childhood to adulthood, her sister had always been better than her.
Knowledge, courage, bravery, decision-making, planning, and methods—none were anything but top-tier.
And she herself had always been eclipsed by her sister's radiance.
Even when it came to choosing a man, her sister was more attractive.
Hearing the sound of breathing from outside the door, Flower Wilt turned over,
her heart feeling somewhat excited: "Since my sister couldn't handle you, watch how this lady takes you down."
Flower Wilt knew very well that ever since the sisters had surrendered themselves to Cheng Feng,
their food, clothing, and daily expenses had all been of the highest allocation.
In their daily lives, Cheng Feng only asked about matters concerning the Cultivation Realm,
and occasionally played some harmless little tricks, which was fine.
The sisters were no longer the high and mighty cultivators they once were,
and after letting all of that go, they saw things even more clearly with their sister.
Cheng Feng's five senses were extremely sharp, so he naturally would not miss the subtle sound of that turning over.
He chuckled inwardly: "I knew you two sisters had this telepathic connection."
As early as their previous play, Cheng Feng had vaguely sensed this special attribute,
only Flower Bloom had shyly shaken her head in silence, while Flower Wilt had instead fiercely denied it.
In order to maintain harmony, Cheng Feng did not want to make it too obvious;
some things were better enjoyed quietly by himself.
In any case, the meat was already in his belly, and digestion was only a matter of time.
With a slight tremor of his Blood Qi Bone Strength, the door bolt fell away naturally, making a crisp sound.
Flower Wilt, who was feigning sleep, remained motionless, but how could Cheng Feng, who had already seen through everything, be so easily fooled?
Previously, he had intended to take things slow, naturally being careful to provide for and coax them,
but now that the situation was becoming increasingly tense, Cheng Feng naturally had to maximize his strength as much as possible.
Cheng Feng domineeringly pulled the little chili pepper Flower Wilt, who appeared to be fast asleep, into his arms and kneaded her wantonly.
Having tasted the marrow and knowing the flavor, how could Huaxie be a match for an old hand in the flower fields like Cheng Feng?
Logically and reasonably, she woke up.
Looking at Cheng Feng, who was grinning at her,
Huaxie felt some anticipation in her heart: "Let the storm come more fiercely!"
Looking at the Fairy with flames burning in her eyes, Cheng Feng naturally would not let her down.
Huaxie, like a proud petrel, soared wantonly in the sky.
After this session of cultivation, Cheng Feng did not get up again.
From Heimu Prefecture to Qingxi County,
bringing Su Qing home,
and then dealing with the trivial matters of the Hong Sect and the two men, Huang Ping,
all of this had only taken up the first half of the night.
The time was not short, and the rewards were high.
His hard work had yielded a reward of eighty points.
Looking at those eighty points on the Panmian, Cheng Feng's desire to add points began to stir.
However, in order to maximize his benefits, Cheng Feng forcibly suppressed his eagerness.
At present, his cultivation technique had already reached its limit.
What he currently lacked was a technique to break through his realm.
And this technique was currently in the hands of that old master, Wang Tieshan.
As the saying goes, the higher one stands, the broader one's vision.
Cheng Feng, who has already reached Lian Gu Great Perfection,
is no longer the ignorant, naive greenhorn of the past.
Just seeing how Cheng Feng suffered such a great loss against the Silver Body Technique, a body-refining technique comparable to the True Qi Realm,
one can understand how intense the demand for techniques is in the outside world and how strictly they are guarded;
they are truly priceless and unattainable, sought after but never found.
That Master-level Thunder Blade Technique, as well as the perfection-level Thunder Blood-Explosion Art,
allow Cheng Feng to distinguish that what his master taught him is absolutely incomparable to the techniques and martial skills taught elsewhere.
There exists an inherent advantage in grade,
naturally more refined and more advanced than those Bone Refining level techniques.
Furthermore, coupled with the corroboration from Wang Tieshan: one must reach Bone Refining Perfection to obtain his trump card.
Such cultivation requirements make Cheng Feng increasingly convinced
that the good things in his master's hands are truly superb.
Of course, if Wang Tieshan were truly unwilling to teach them,
Cheng Feng would certainly not be the type of person to be ungrateful.
It is just that, I am afraid Senior Sister Zhao Wei and little Cheng Yun would not agree to that.
If he has Senior Sister take little Cheng Yun to wander around the old man's place every day,
Cheng Feng does not believe he cannot win the old man over!
With the assistance of Master-level Medical Arts, Cheng Feng can discern a bit of his master Wang Tieshan's condition.
His master's strength in the past should have been at least at the Organ Refining Realm,
and he only fell from that realm later due to an injury.
As for what the situation is exactly at present, he will take a closer look later.
After having a wonderful sleep while holding the sweat-drenched Fairy,
Cheng Feng finally felt that he had come back to life again.
Whatever pressure, whatever burden, none of it is an obstacle to Cheng Feng's progress anymore.
Sleeping until well past noon, Cheng Feng finally got up slowly to wash and rinse.
There was no help for it; he was truly quite exhausted last night, and it would absolutely not do to not recover a bit.
Seeing that all the women in charge of the manor were present,
Cheng Feng spoke and arranged the itinerary methodically: "The Red Lotus Rebels are about to attack, and our Cheng family is likely already on their list.
To be safe, we must evacuate.
You only need to prepare some daily necessities; there is no need to carry anything else.
I have already arranged the retreat route properly; we will set off together tomorrow.
Cai'er, find a few maidservants with higher Martial Dao realms to accompany you,
and leave in the first group tomorrow night to go to the place I have prepared and tidy it up.
The rest of you just rest; there is no need to worry about anything.
Afterward, I will go to my master's place to handle some matters.
Tonight, let us have a good meal."
The women naturally understood the implication behind their master's words,
and they all nodded in agreement, looking forward to it with flushed faces.
The "eating" Cheng Feng spoke of was not just eating.
The subtlety of this
is truly beyond words!
End of Chapter
