That night, Feng Qingcheng suffered from backache and pain.
Waaah, that mad dog Long Moyuan, he doesn't even know how to get tired.
However, their efforts in just one night led them all to advance in their levels.
"Ah Cheng, dual cultivation is still the best; you can advance without lifting a finger." Long Moyuan was satisfied.
Feng Qingcheng was furious: "I'm exhausted!"
Long Moyuan said, "Good boy, you'll get used to it."
After saying that, he clung to her again.
Waaah, I can't take it anymore.
Long Moyuan is so obsessed with lust, it's terrifying.
It was already noon when the two came downstairs.
To avoid arousing suspicion from their friends, both of them raised their levels by one star compared to before.
"Wow, is fasting cultivation really that powerful? You two actually advanced in just one night?" Nanfeng cried with envy.
Xiao Wangyou and Jiang Yuebai were extremely envious.
It seems that the two of them have truly grasped a cultivation method that others cannot.
Feng Qingcheng blushed and could only vaguely reply, "Yes, but I'm really hungry from fasting. Please serve the food quickly."
If people found out about their method of fasting and cultivation, she would never want to show her face in public again.
Long Moyuan ordered a table full of dishes.
What Feng Qingcheng did next completely dumbfounded the others.
What happened to the fasting I was promised?
How hungry was she? She wanted to swallow the table whole!
"Ah Cheng, does that mean if you skip two meals, you have to make up for it with six?" Nanfeng asked curiously.
Based on Feng Qingcheng's usual appetite, she ate at least the equivalent of six meals this time.
Feng Qingcheng lowered her head in embarrassment and ate her rice voraciously.
She's the type who can't live without meat; she gets hungry if she misses a meal, let alone two!
I need to make up for it by shopping, otherwise I won't have the energy!
"What's so strange?" Long Moyuan glared at Nanfeng and continued ordering food for Acheng.
Nanfeng felt aggrieved; all he wanted to know was a shortcut to cultivation.
If he had become stronger, Ah Cheng would have married him long ago.
"If you want to know the shortcut, you will naturally be told when you reach our level someday."
How can you practice dual cultivation without a woman?
Feng Qingcheng looked at the mountain of bowls, indicating that she was truly full.
"Captain, can you still eat in this state?" Jiang Yuebai asked worriedly.
"Won't I overeat?" Xiao Wangyou asked the same question.
It seems like it's definitely going to happen.
Seeing that she really couldn't eat anymore, Long Moyuan called out to the waiter, "Waiter, pack it up."
Everyone: "..."
Feng Qingcheng's cheeks were slightly flushed as she ate until she was almost bursting.
Long Moyuan, do you have to be so funny?
“Actually, we could have had a barbecue on the way,” Nanfeng pouted.
Long Moyuan probably didn't want to cook for Acheng himself, nor did he want to feed him food cooked by others.
This man has such a narrow perspective.
Long Moyuan finally carried Feng Qingcheng onto his horse, letting her sleep soundly in his arms.
Actually, if he wasn't worried about the others discovering her secret, he would have liked to let her go into the space to sleep comfortably.
Feng Qingcheng slept until dark.
When she woke up, Long Moyuan had already taken her to the inn.
The Tianyan Sect is quite far from the Xuantian Sect, and there is only one thoroughbred among them, which forces them to slow down.
"Ah Cheng is awake? Is he hungry?"
This time, Long Moyuan was smart and ordered a whole table of dishes to be brought to the room.
Feng Qingcheng wasn't actually that hungry, but Long Moyuan often fed her because he was worried she would get hungry along the way.
She's a happy little woman who can eat delicious food while sleeping.
After finishing her meal, Feng Qingcheng, fearing that Long Moyuan might make other requests, quickly tossed him two manuals: "Ayuan, these are unique manuals on the combined use of two swords. Practice them diligently, and don't let my mother's good intentions go to waste."
Long Moyuan pulled her into his arms: "Acheng, won't you practice the sword manual with me?"
Feng Qingcheng hurriedly explained, "I need to cultivate other unique skills, which require the art of beast taming."
"But I want Ah Cheng to practice the Dual Sword Combination with me. Once we master it, our swordsmanship will be the best in the world, wouldn't that be great?"
"Now you can cultivate the dual swords on your own, A-Yuan. Stop fooling around. Time is really running out. I'm about to break through."
Look at how eager she is to get rid of herself.
Long Moyuan couldn't help but reflect: Had he given Acheng a bad experience during dual cultivation? Why was she so afraid?
He could clearly tell that she liked it very much.
"A-Yuan, cultivate diligently." Feng Qingcheng exerted her strength and broke free from his embrace.
Long Moyuan was very unhappy, but in the end he could only watch her leave helplessly.
He knew that Ah Cheng wouldn't give up until he mastered the art of animal taming.
He cannot hinder her development.
There's nothing I can do; it's my own wife, and she's the one I favor.
He had to be confident; a mere laugh could make him forget his worries. Even if Jiang Yuebai personally taught him, he wouldn't be afraid!
With this in mind, Long Moyuan eventually went with the two to the forest outside the inn to cultivate.
Nighttime is the perfect time to learn how to tame monsters, as they roam freely.
Just as Feng Qingcheng learned how to play the flute and resonate with magical beasts, she saw Long Moyuan arrive.
He sat down in front of the two of them without saying a word and began to cultivate diligently.
Feng Qingcheng was speechless for a moment.
Is this guy afraid that something will happen between her and Xiao Wangyou? If something were going to happen, it would have happened already. What does it have to do with him?
Xiao Wangyou is the young lady's childhood sweetheart.
"Ah Cheng, why don't you go and try to comfort him?"
Looking at Long Moyuan, who was filled with rage, Xiao Wangyou felt immense pressure.
Feng Qingcheng said, "You teach your own, don't worry about that guy."
"But he glares at me every now and then, and I'm really scared."
"Ignore him."
After Feng Qingcheng finished speaking, she turned around.
Xiao Wangyou had no choice but to turn around and carefully teach Feng Qingcheng how to control the magical beasts with her flute.
But Xiao Wangyou felt like someone was glaring a hole through his back.
The night is long.
The monster roared.
The guests at the inn were very worried that the monsters had gone mad and might attack the inn.
As for Nanfeng and Jiang Yuebai, they got up to check because they were worried.
To their astonishment, they discovered that it was actually Feng Qingcheng practicing animal taming techniques.
"Ah Cheng, you're clearly not a beast tamer, so why are you practicing beast taming techniques?" Nanfeng asked, puzzled. "Can you even master it?"
Feng Qingcheng said, "I want to challenge some unknown possibilities. How will I know if I don't try?"
"This is so crazy it's making me cry."
Jiang Yuebai said, "Captain, keep it up! I believe you will be the most amazing beast tamer."
Feng Qingcheng said, "Just knowing a little bit is enough. I just want to have a simple conversation with the magical beasts."
Someone like Xiao Wangyou would be quite good.
Little Piggy: "Tch, aren't I a free translator?"
"The translation is too slow. I can wait when I'm fighting monsters, but the ferocious monsters can't wait."
"Does Master mean I'm not ruthless enough?"
"You're so cute and chubby, where's the ferocity in you?"
...
Long Moyuan glared at Nanfeng and Xiao Wangyou: "Don't you two have anything to do? Aren't you supposed to be cultivating? Why are you disturbing my Acheng's flute playing?"
The two of them...
Can't I even say a word?
Long Moyuan is far too stingy.
Nanfeng and Jiang Yuebai were furious, so they each went to sit down and cultivate.
Upon seeing this, Feng Qingcheng shook her head and sighed.
Long Moyuan is both cute and fierce, keeping a close eye on her!
I'm even worried about being caught if I try to sneak a peek at my idol.
These days are truly blissful!
Damn it!
Feng Qingcheng channeled all her anger into the sound of her flute.
All that could be heard were the howls of the monsters, and the entire forest began to stir with restlessness.
Upon seeing this, Xiao Wangyou quickly took out his jade flute and began to play.
After his reassurance, the monsters were able to calm down.
“Ah Cheng, my communication with them is only superficial. If they go berserk, it could be too dangerous.”
Feng Qingcheng disagreed: "It's a good opportunity for those idle people to practice."
Upon hearing this, a few idlers immediately began to pretend to be seriously practicing.
Actually, you can't blame them. Ah Cheng's flute playing was really disturbing! They were all so disturbed that they couldn't cultivate.
Nanfeng whispered, "So the all-powerful Acheng doesn't know anything about music."
Jiang Yuebai said, "It's already quite good since it's just the beginning."
"But this is just too awful! It makes me want to kill myself."
I feel fine.
Feng Qingcheng wanted to retort loudly that she wasn't ignorant of music, it was just that she hadn't learned to play the flute in modern times.
Long Moyuan found it strange, since Acheng used to play the flute very well.
The sound of her flute was so beautiful that even the lark would feel ashamed!
How come it's being blown out of proportion like this now?
Is it because Xiao Wangyou doesn't know how to teach?
Xiao Wangyou sighed helplessly, "Acheng, let's start by learning the simplest finger techniques."
"Am I using the wrong fingering?"
Xiao Wangyou shook his head, and just as he was about to reach out to guide her, a finger with distinct joints cut in front of him.
Xiao Wangyou was stunned.
Long Moyuan said, "Acheng, I am also proficient in music. It would be better if I taught you the knowledge of fingering, blowing, and breathing personally."
Feng Qingcheng looked at Xiao Wangyou awkwardly.
Xiao Wangyou said, "Indeed, it would be more appropriate for His Highness Prince An to personally instruct the captain."
Calling him A-Cheng wouldn't please Long Moyuan, so let's just call him Captain.
Feng Qingcheng was so embarrassed that she could dig a three-bedroom apartment out of her toes.
Long Moyuan held her in his arms and began to teach her finger techniques.
Seeing this, several people gritted their teeth in hatred!
Long Moyuan is really going too far, showering everyone with sweetness right in front of them, is that really okay?
I'm so annoyed.
I want to go back; I don't want to see these two being all lovey-dovey.
But my legs felt like they had grown tree roots, and I couldn't walk.
They still wanted to see Ah Cheng.
Sigh, no matter how much Long Moyuan torments them, they still treat Acheng like their first love!
Feng Qingcheng never expected that Long Moyuan was actually a master flute player.
With his hands-on guidance, she quickly mastered the technique.
It seems that the young lady used to be able to play the flute, but she hasn't played it for half a year and has become rusty.
“Ah Cheng, finding the right master is very important,” Long Moyuan boasted.
Feng Qingcheng glared at him. Was this guy doing it on purpose? He didn't have to do it like that if he wanted to belittle Xiao Wangyou.
"Next, it's time to blow air and breathe."
Long Moyuan personally demonstrated and finally gave her the flute.
His saliva was on it.
snort.
Feng Qingcheng wiped it clean before finally blowing on it.
Long Moyuan: You dare to complain about my saliva? I'll let you eat your fill later!
snort!
After mastering the technique, Feng Qingcheng played "Flowers Bloom and the Moon is Full" on the whistle, wanting to prove that she understood music.
Beautiful, light, and lingering flute notes flowed from her bamboo flute.
Wow, that sounds so good!
"The lingering sound is wonderful!"
"This music should only exist in heaven; how often can it be heard on earth!"
The friends were stunned!
Is this the difference between geniuses and them?
Just now, Ah Cheng played the flute with a frenzied, unstoppable force, so why did she become a god after being guided by Long Moyuan?
Even Long Moyuan was so shocked that his mouth dropped open.
Ah Cheng's musical pitch has been raised to an exaggerated level.
"What's the name of this piece of music?" Jiang Yuebai and Nanfeng ran over.
"May the flowers bloom and the moon be full."
This scene perfectly matches the melody.
"Ah Cheng, could you write down the score?" Xiao Wangyou was extremely excited. He loved music to the point of being unable to stop, and what's more, this piece seemed to express his own feelings.
"OK."
Feng Qingcheng quickly wrote down the musical score with a flourish of her pen.
Xiao Wangyou played the song again, following the sheet music.
Feng Qingcheng felt that it wasn't that she played the tune well, but rather that the music was beautiful.
Look at Xiao Wangyou, he's a god in the music world!
When the song ended, Xiao Wangyou was still unable to snap out of her reverie, captivated by the beautiful melody.
He felt that this was the most beautiful piece of music he had ever heard.
Despite the cheerful and lively melody, he detected a subtle sadness within it.
This is probably what it means to love someone you can't have.
"Ah Cheng, I never expected you to be so proficient in music."
No, no.
I'm actually a plagiarist!
Next, Feng Qingcheng continued practicing animal taming.
Perhaps she really couldn't master the rhythm of animal taming; it was either too fast or too slow.
She was so angry that she wanted to give up.
She's clearly a master of music, so why can't she tame animals?
Does that mean you can't learn it unless you're an animal trainer?
"Ah Cheng, don't be discouraged. You're not a beast tamer to begin with. It's already amazing that you've grasped even a little bit of the basics."
Long Moyuan said, "Acheng, it's not your problem, it's someone who doesn't know how to teach."
Xiao Wangyou: Your Highness, is it really appropriate for you to say such things in front of me?
Feng Qingcheng wanted to give up, but she gritted her teeth and then unleashed a few more pig-slaughtering flute notes.
This time, the monsters were in a frenzy, and even Xiao Wangyou couldn't control them.
"Oh no! These magical beasts have been driven mad by your flute playing. If they all run towards the inn, they will harm innocent creatures!" Xiao Wangyou exclaimed in alarm.
Feng Qingcheng never expected that her beast taming training would provoke the beast's rage.
The three little spirit pets in the space were laughing so hard they were rolling around on the ground.
"You guys quickly go to the inn and set up a protective barrier to protect everyone. I'll take care of drawing these guys away."
If she couldn't lur them away, she would have no choice but to go on a killing spree.
Long Moyuan instructed, "Acheng, be careful."
"It's alright. With poison in hand, I'm invincible. Don't worry."
Long Moyuan, Nanfeng, and Jiang Yuebai rushed back to the inn.
As for Xiao Wangyou, he played the flute while trying to lure the monster in another direction.
Feng Qingcheng stayed by his side, protecting his safety.
"Feng Qingcheng, you crazy girl, you're not a beast tamer, so why are you learning to tame beasts? Your uncle is being attacked by a large group of magical beasts, please save me quickly."
Feng Qingcheng received a communication talisman from Uncle Chang.
She was stunned. Had this guy followed her down the mountain too?
"Xiaolong, go find that old man's location quickly."
Feng Qingcheng had no choice but to release the little dragon.
Little Pig and Little Black also caused trouble, but Feng Qingcheng did not agree.
The little dragon soared into the sky, first circling a few times in mid-air.
Xiao Wangyou said, "There are more magical beasts in this forest than I imagined."
"How many?" Feng Qingcheng asked.
"It's estimated that this will trigger a Warcraft craze."
That terrifying?
Don't say she attracted them. She just played her flute a little too intensely. Why are these monsters so angry?
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