Chapter 753: 721. Daydream
Xia Feng's already bitten lips by Cha Naixue were suddenly blocked by the woman in the black skirt.
The woman in the black skirt moved very skillfully, taking advantage of Xia Feng speaking, had already given him a French...
Xia Feng's eyes widened, and the rich green breath around his nose instantly flooded into his brain nerves, creating a terrifying desire.
This was Mu Qingtong using the B-level Spiritual Clothes: Bronze Information.
Mu Qingtong would use this Spiritual Clothes every time she cultivated with him before.
It was a specially researched Spiritual Clothes targeted at him, as long as he smelled Mu Qingtong's scent, his heart would be filled with the desire to lick her and reproduce with her.
This abnormal Witch, is she planning to cultivate with me under broad daylight and in front of Cha Naixue? Xia Feng had some resistance and embarrassment, yet inexplicably... excited.
Mu Qingtong clearly felt Xia Feng's gradually heavy breathing, her red lips moved close to his burning ear, softly exhaling warm breath, "Mr. Xia, my neck is a bit itchy."
As she spoke, her soft and slender waist was directly tightly clasped by the man's arms, body leaned forward, her back arched backward,
Mr. Xia's heavy breathing wandered down her swan-like slender neck.
....
The silver-haired woman's jade-like arms crossed to embrace the man's black hair, her slightly tilted, proud little face was cold and showed no change in emotion, only her beautiful eyes slightly squinted, enjoying the service of a loyal subject like a queen.
Underneath the long legs of the black dress, Cha Naixue still grasped her ankles with both hands, her breathing seemed urgent, struggling desperately to push away the sole of the high-heeled shoe, but it was in vain.
The silver-haired woman exerted force with one foot to hold down Cha Naixue while one hand grabbed Xia Feng's lifeline.
Cha Naixue's small red mouth opened silently, staring at the scene above incredulously.
Just now, Little Feng was so resistant to me, but facing Mu Qingtong, he's like a dog sticking out his tongue, serving wherever Mu Qingtong makes him serve.
Absolutely no bottom line!
Xia Feng! Where's your dignity?!
.....
Soon after, Xia Feng was pushed away by Mu Qingtong, caught off guard and stepped back two steps. He held his forehead, speechless, "Wait, are you teasing me? Is it over already?"
The woman in the black skirt glanced at him indifferently, ignoring him, but looked at the stain in her palm with some disdain.
She squatted down and wiped Cha Naixue's tender red lips, then patted her pretty face filled with humiliation and resentment, "Alright, get up."
Cha Naixue was stunned, subconsciously pressing her lips, the strange scent rushed straight to her taste buds.
It was Little Feng's smell... Her face flushed instantly, not knowing if she should be angry calling Mu Qingtong abnormal, or thank her.
She subconsciously wanted to stick out her tongue to lick the corner of her lips but suddenly realized this thought was not normal....
Oh no.... Cha Naixue felt she was really sick.
The kind of sickness that was hard to cure.
Witnessing this, Xia Feng's eye twitched, he also felt he was sick, actually getting excited because Cha Naixue was watching him do that.
Damn, it's all Mu Qingtong's fault, this Destructive Witch is even more shameless than him!
Cha Naixue quickly stood up, tidied her clothes and messy hair, her beautiful face plastered on a fake smile again, returning to the sweet and dignified Holy Daughter appearance.
However, she still subconsciously sneaked a glance at Xia Feng adjusting his belt, her eyes unintentionally lowering, her red lips pressing tightly, as Xia Feng looked up she quickly diverted her gaze.
This was the first time she saw.
Indeed, Little Feng had grown up.
And grown up to a point where it made her somewhat afraid of the unfamiliar degree.
Not knowing how such a thing could integrate in, she frowned, filled with doubt.
"Miao Master is not dead yet, you decide how to handle her yourself." Xia Feng said in a manner as if nothing had happened just now, indifferently.
Cha Naixue came back to her senses, looking far away,
Miao Master had already become skin and bones, her hair gray and falling off completely, her face thin and wrinkled to the point of revealing her bones.
Consciousness still existing, lying on the ground barely alive.
If there was a proper way to nurture her, living a few more years wouldn't be a problem.
Seeing this scene, Cha Naixue's wild thoughts vanished completely, hesitating for a moment, then stepping towards Miao Master.
Miao Master's consciousness was hazy, struggling to raise her eyelids, seeing the approaching figure, she trembled in fear, "Xiao, Xiaoxue... Teacher was wrong, spare-"
The words abruptly stopped, Cha Naixue stabbed a sword downward piercing Miao Master's neck.
Cha Naixue stood expressionless in front of Miao Master's body, silent, dazed for a long time, finally slowly exhaling a murky breath, raising her hand.
The shattered Residual Soul left the body and was absorbed by Cha Naixue into the palm.
Nailuo Realm's inheritance was not yet complete, only after thirty days when this Residual Soul was fully digested could it be considered truly over, meanwhile, there would be a small advancement in strength.
Now thanks to fortune from disaster, she originally only had General Fifth Spiritual Pressure, at most True Martial Realm 1 comprehensive strength.
Now directly due to Miao Master, Strength and Agility reached Dark Realm, Spirit reached Holy Realm, only Spiritual Pressure was still at General Fifth status, but she inherited all of Miao Master's Spiritual Clothes knowledge.
Among them, there were three A-level Spiritual Clothes, and nineteen B-level Spiritual Clothes.
The standard for advancing True Martial Realm 1 was learning one A-level, she already knew three, and two of them were A-level Dao Fruits, now all she needed was to increase the density of Spiritual Pressure, she could automatically ascend, very simple.
At least until ascending Sage, her cultivation would become very easy.
Miao Master had concluded two A-level Dao Fruits and three B-level Dao Fruits as a Holy Realm Spirit Master, herself already a super genius, only having suffered from foundational damage in youth being stuck at Holy Realm peak for many years.
Unexpectedly, the wealth accumulated over thousands of years was all picked up by Cha Naixue.
Relying on these Spiritual Clothes knowledge, combining the genius of two super individuals, complementing each other's defects, Cha Naixue understood, though she had not reached Divine-level genius yet, she was infinitely close.
Achieving a one-month direct ascent to True Martial Second Realm Peak was completely not an issue.
If the Ascension ceremony wasn't difficult, even reaching Venerable status in three months, and three years to Holy Realm peak! Restoring Miao Master's previous strength wouldn't be impossible.
Of course, the reason for being so fast was because she was restoring strength, not improving strength.
But Cha Naixue's ambition was much bigger, she was not satisfied with this.
Miao Master had concluded two A-level Dao Fruits as a dual-A Holy Realm, but Cha Naixue wanted to rely on the current reverse destiny talent, to conclude three A, even 4A Dao Fruits!
Only as a four-A Holy Realm, could she claim to be a leader of the younger generation of this era.
As for five A....she temporarily dared not think.
But no matter what, she still had to rapidly enhance strength to make Mu Qingtong this arrogant younger sister pay the price! Then! Get Little Feng—
"Ah~" She was daydreaming, lips curved in a mysterious shallow smile, when her hair was tugged back, Xia Feng smiled amusingly, "What bad things are you thinking again?"
"I, I'm not, Little Feng...."
"Hmm?"
"Little Feng Master~" The woman in the snow dress looked at this once childhood playmate who had said he would marry her, her beautiful purple eyes filled with tears, pitifully, "This servant is thinking about how to quickly restore strength, so as not to hold you back."