Chapter 721. Daydream

Xia Feng's thin lips, which had been bitten raw by Cha Nai Xue, were suddenly sealed by the woman in the black dress.

The woman in the black dress moved with practiced ease, and while Xia Feng was speaking, she had already performed a French massage on him.
Xia Feng's eyes widened, and the rich, fragrant breath lingering around his nose instantly flooded his brain, giving rise to a terrifying desire.

This is because Mu Qingtong used a B-grade spirit garment, Bronze Pheromones.

Mu Qingtong used this spiritual garment every time she cultivated with him.

It was a special spiritual garment specifically designed for him. Whenever he smelled Mu Qingtong's scent, his heart would be filled with the desire to lick her and reproduce with her.

This perverted witch, does she really want to cultivate with me in broad daylight, right in front of Chana Yuki? Xia Feng felt a mix of resistance and embarrassment, yet also inexplicably excited.

Mu Qingtong could clearly feel Xia Feng's increasingly heavy breathing. She brought her red lips close to his burning ear and gently breathed warm air into him, "Mr. Xia, my neck is a little itchy."

As soon as she finished speaking, her slender waist was tightly embraced by the man's arms, her body leaning forward and her back arching backward.

Mr. Xia's heavy breathing lingered down her swan-like neck.

The silver-haired woman crossed her slender arms and embraced the man's black hair. Her proud, slightly upturned face was cold and expressionless, with only her beautiful eyes slightly narrowed, like a queen enjoying the service of her favorite subject.

Beneath the long legs in the black dress, Chana Xue still held onto her ankles with both hands, her breathing seemed to quicken as she struggled desperately to push away the top of her high heels, but to no avail.

The silver-haired woman pressed down hard on Chana Snow while reaching out to grab Xia Feng's vitals.

Chana's rosy lips were agape as she stared in disbelief at the scene above.

Xiao Feng had resisted him so much just now, but now, facing Mu Qingtong, he was like a dog, sticking out his tongue and serving wherever Mu Qingtong asked him to.

No bottom line!

Xia Feng! Where is your dignity?!
Not long after, Xia Feng was pushed away by Mu Qingtong, taking two steps back unexpectedly. He rubbed his forehead, speechless: "Seriously, are you kidding me? Is this it?"

The woman in the black dress glanced at him indifferently, ignoring him, but looked at the stains on her palms with some disdain.

She knelt down and wiped Chana's delicate red lips, then patted Chana's pretty face, which was full of humiliation and resentment. "Alright, get up."

Cha Nai Xue was taken aback, and subconsciously pursed her lips as the strange, pungent smell hit her taste buds.

It was Xiao Feng's scent. Her face flushed instantly, and she didn't know whether to be angry and call Mu Qingtong a pervert or to thank Mu Qingtong.

She instinctively wanted to stick out her tongue and lick the corner of her lips, but then suddenly realized that this thought was not normal.
After that, Chana Yuki felt like she was really sick.

The kind of illness that's reached its terminal stage.

Seeing this, Xia Feng's eyes twitched slightly. He also felt that he was sick, actually getting excited because Cha Nai Xue was watching him do that.

Damn it, it's all Mu Qingtong's fault! That world-destroying witch is even more shameless than him!

Chana quickly stood up, tidied her clothes and messy hair, and put on a fake smile again, reverting to her sweet and dignified saintly appearance.

However, she still subconsciously stole a glance at Xia Feng, who was adjusting his belt. Her gaze inadvertently shifted downwards, her red lips pursed tightly. When she noticed Xia Feng looking up, she quickly looked away.

This was the first time she had ever seen it.

Sure enough, Xiao Feng has grown up.

Moreover, she has grown up to the point where she is somewhat afraid of the unfamiliar.

She frowned, puzzled, wondering how such a thing had been incorporated.

"Master Miao isn't dead yet. You can decide how to deal with her," Xia Feng said calmly, as if nothing had happened. Cha Nai Xue snapped out of her daze and looked up into the distance.
Miao Shi had become skin and bones, his hair had turned gray and fallen out, and his face was wrinkled and thin, so much so that you could almost see his bones.

He was still conscious, but lay on the ground barely alive.

With proper care, living for a few more years is not a problem.

Upon seeing this scene, Chana Yuki's wild thoughts vanished instantly. After hesitating for a moment, she lifted her foot and walked towards Master Miao.

Miao Shi was in a daze, struggling to keep her eyelids open. Seeing the approaching person, she trembled with fear, "Xiao...Xiao Xue...Teacher was wrong, please forgive me—"

The words were cut short as Chana Yuki pierced Miao Shi's neck with her sword.

Chana stood expressionless in front of Miao Shi's corpse, silent and lost in thought for a long time before finally exhaling a breath of stale air and raising her hand.

The shattered remnant soul left the body and was absorbed into Chana Yuki's palm.

The inheritance of Naraku's soul is not yet complete. Only after thirty days, when he has completely digested this remnant soul, will it truly be over. At the same time, his strength will also improve slightly.

Now, she has turned misfortune into blessing, as she originally only possessed the combined strength of a common fifth-level spiritual pressure, at most a first-level True Martial Realm.

Now, directly because of Master Miao, Li Min has reached the Dark Realm, and her spirit has reached the Holy Realm. Only her spiritual pressure is still in the ordinary level five state, but she has inherited all of Master Miao's spiritual clothing knowledge.

There are three items related to Grade A spirit garments, and as many as nineteen items related to Grade B spirit garments.

The standard for advancing to the True Martial Realm is to learn one A-level Dao Fruit. She has already learned three, and two of them are A-level Dao Fruits. Now she only needs to increase her spiritual pressure density to advance automatically, which is very simple.

At least until she is promoted to Sage, her cultivation will be very simple.

Master Miao is a Saint Realm Spirit Master who has borne two A-level Dao Fruits and three B-level Dao Fruits. He is a super genius, but his foundation was damaged when he was young, which caused him to be stuck at the peak of the Saint Realm for many years.

Unexpectedly, this wealth accumulated over thousands of years was all taken by Chana Yuki.

With this knowledge of spirit garments, and by combining the talents of two super geniuses and compensating for each other's shortcomings, Chana Yuki understood that even if she had not yet reached the level of a god-level genius, she was infinitely close.

Reaching the peak of the second level of True Martial Realm within a month is absolutely no problem.

If the ascension ceremony is not difficult, one could even become an ascension master in three months and reach the peak of the Saint Realm in three years! Restoring Master Miao's strength before his death is not impossible.

Of course, the reason it happened so quickly is because she was recovering her strength, not increasing it.

But Chana Yuki has great ambitions; she is not content with this.

Master Miao is a Double A Saint Realm cultivator who has achieved two A-level Dao Fruits, while Cha Naixue wants to achieve a Triple A or even Quadruple A Dao Fruit with her current heaven-defying talent!

Only those who have achieved a 4A-level scenic spot are qualified to say that they are the leading figures of the younger generation in this era.

As for a 5A, she doesn't dare to think about it for now.

But regardless, the priority now is to quickly increase our strength and make that arrogant little sister, Mu Qingtong, pay the price! Then! And then—

"Ah~" She was daydreaming, a mysterious smile playing on her lips, when her hair was suddenly grabbed and pulled back. Xia Feng chuckled, "What mischief are you thinking about now?"

"I...I didn't, Xiaofeng."

"Ok?"

"Master Xiaofeng~" The woman in the snow dress looked at her childhood playmate who had once said he would marry her. Her beautiful purple eyes were filled with tears, and she looked pitiful. "I'm thinking about how to recover my strength as soon as possible so that I won't hold you back."

(End of this chapter)

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