The next day at noon...
Xiao Hao woke up groggily, finding his body warm, and his mind was a little blank for a moment.
Looking up, he saw Chu Yan'er pressing her cheek against his chest, and they were covered with a blanket.
It was obvious that Xiao Hao had successfully unlocked the door last night and entered the cave.
He then fought three hundred rounds against the traps inside the cave, finally emerging exhausted but still managing to escape unscathed.
"I, I yesterday..."
Xiao Hao abruptly threw off the covers, his pupils instantly shrinking. He quickly covered her again and gently nudged Chu Yan'er awake...
Inside the pavilion outside, Wang Feng was still leisurely eating, his internal energy cultivation technique automatically circulating within his body.
The magic arrays that had been clinging to the room had dissipated, leaving only a shielding array.
I wonder how much that silly boy's cultivation level has improved.
Wang Feng ate while thinking. Because of this distracted cultivation, his progress was much slower than when he was focused on cultivation.
However, Wang Feng was already quite satisfied, as this was at least the only cultivation technique he had ever seen that could be practiced automatically within the body.
Creak!
The door in the distance opened, and two people walked out, their faces flushed. Wang Feng quickly sent a probe over.
Xiao Hao..., peak of the third level of the Spirit Expansion Realm.
"It's done! Hahaha, it's done!"
Wang Feng was still a little worried yesterday that Xiao Hao, that silly boy, was still slow to understand, but thankfully, it worked out.
"Come here, you two."
Wang Feng laughed heartily and waved to them, his eyes narrowing into crescent shapes.
"Master, what's wrong?"
Wang Feng didn't respond to his words, but gestured for the two, who were in a slightly awkward atmosphere, to sit down.
At this moment, Wang Feng acted like an elder, intending to ask the younger generation a few questions.
"Did you just stay inside and hug each other for a whole day and night?"
Wang Feng hinted at it, and both of their cheeks turned even redder; they had indeed spent the whole night embracing.
"You hugged me, but did you kiss me?"
"Um."
Xiao Hao nodded. Chu Yan'er sat next to him, a little nervous, as if she were meeting an elder.
Wang Feng smiled with relief; at least they had kissed, providing some basic security.
"Did you take off your clothes?"
"without......"
Upon hearing this, Wang Feng frowned instantly. This shouldn't be the case; he had advanced two levels of cultivation in just one night.
"Because...it was torn..."
"Huh!? Oh, oh, oh."
Wang Feng was stunned for a moment, then quickly responded, looking at them with a half-smile.
"Oh, come on, have some nourishing tea to replenish your energy, and your throat must be thirsty, right?"
Wang Feng smiled and took out another teacup, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to the table right in the middle of the two of them.
"Master, how can the two of us drink this?"
"How do you drink it? You take a sip and she takes a sip, or you can feed her mouth-to-mouth. Master is leaving, bye-bye, drink it or don't."
After saying this, Wang Feng put away the tea set, leaving only the cup in front of Xiao Hao and Chu Yan'er, and then turned and left.
The two were left sitting in their original seats, looking at each other in bewilderment.
"Hey, hey, hey, do you want a drink?"
Chu Yan'er asked hesitantly, but she was still quite looking forward to it.
"You, you drink first."
"Then you should learn from this so you can show it off later, okay?"
What should we learn?
Xiao Hao was stunned for a moment, then saw Chu Yan'er lift her teacup and down it in one gulp.
"You drank it all, so how am I supposed to drink any more?"
Chu Yan'er puffed out her cheeks, looked around to make sure no one was there, and then wrapped her arms around Xiao Hao's neck...
Many of Xiao Hao's first experiences were taught by Chu Yan'er.
Gradually, people began to imitate and learn from others.
Over time, you'll become proficient, whether in the past, present, or future.
After arriving, he was no longer that silly boy who made people speechless.
Of course, that's a story for another time.
As Wang Feng stayed at the Sword Sect for longer, time slowly began to pass...
The day after Xiao Hao and Chu Yan'er's affair, the two often disappeared without a trace, and no one knew where they went.
On the fifth day, the Holy Son jumped out and pursued Chu Yan'er, who was on her way to buy food, but was stopped by Xiao Hao beside him.
On the tenth day, Xiao Hao and the Holy Son fought again. In the end, Wang Feng intervened, and then Jian Lan intervened after some maneuvering.
Jianlan stepped in and arranged their marriage directly, but planned to let them cultivate to the Saint King realm before they got married.
The Holy Son was completely dumbfounded and never bothered Chu Yan'er again.
Days passed uneventfully, and over time, Wang Feng discovered that the Holy Son was not a ruthless person.
Six months later, Wang Feng sat in a small pavilion in the Sword Sect, enjoying wine and chatting leisurely with the Holy Son.
"Sigh~, I can't compete with her. I should have known from the moment I saw that she was only close to Junior Brother Xiao Hao."
She Tian sat opposite Wang Feng, sighed, and took a sip of the Brave Paradise drink produced by the Ultra-High Degree System.
"Haha, how pitiful, none of the women you're attracted to are interested in you."
Wang Feng laughed a few times, and this Holy Son was happier than the four junior sisters and five senior sisters of the Sword Sect.
As a result, they couldn't out-snatch anything from others, which was extremely embarrassing.
However, he did not use vicious methods, but competed fairly, which made him have an excellent reputation among the Holy Sons of the Sword Sect.
A year later, Wang Feng's Origin Point also arrived, and his cultivation level reached the ninth level of the Spirit Transformation Realm.
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