I bought a secret manual of the Hehuan Sect for ten yuan.

"Brother Gua, what exactly are those things you asked me to memorize? I've been thinking about them for ages and I still have no clue."

Yang Xiaomeng stood at the door with her head down, her hair still dripping wet, her pretty face flushed, as if she had just taken a shower.

That is to say, she was obedient and kept thinking about the mental cultivation method Qin Ge gave her, even while taking a bath.

If it were Lin Yao or Su Wenxi, they would have already dismissed Qin Ge's prank as a joke and forgotten about it!

"If you can't figure it out, then don't think about it anymore!"

"Go back to sleep first, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Qin Ge had a new idea: Yang Xiaomeng couldn't practice the techniques he taught her, so he could try Su Wenxi's.

He decided to call Su Wenxi over tomorrow to see if he could have her teach Yang Xiaomeng martial arts.

"Brother Gua, is it because I'm too stupid?" Yang Xiaomeng lowered her head even further, her eyes glancing at Qin Ge and then she froze. Her body trembled, and her face flushed red, all the way to the roots of her ears.

"Brother Gua, you..." She looked at her clothes and realized that she was dressed too lightly.

She wore slippers, pants that exposed past her mid-thighs, and a thin, soft nightgown that accentuated her curvaceous figure...

Qin Ge noticed Yang Xiaomeng's strange expression, glanced down at her, and froze when he saw the tent he had set up.

"No, it's not what you think, I..."

Qin Ge didn't know how to explain for a moment. Yang Xiaomeng's clothes and figure were indeed very attractive, but his attention hadn't been on that aspect just now.

He was in this state when he was practicing, and his reaction wasn't because of Yang Xiaomeng; moreover, this wasn't his combat state.

"Brother Gua, if you want, I can..." Yang Xiaomeng pursed her lips and lowered her head, mustering up her courage to speak, but still didn't dare to look at Qin Ge, "Don't worry, I won't compete with Sister Su for you, but I really can, I'm willing."

She had liked Qin Ge for a long time, but seeing the gap between them widening, she dared not hope for anything.

Especially this time when Qin Ge went back, she felt a deep-seated inferiority complex when facing Qin Ge.

Qin Ge wanted to explain further, but was taken aback by Yang Xiaomeng's words, "How did you know?"

Yang Xiaomeng glanced at Qin Ge, and seeing that he wasn't angry, she continued, "I told my mom yesterday that I wanted to come to Donghai with you, and she agreed."

"Then I came to find you, to talk to you and ask what I should prepare."

"And then I saw you carrying Sister Su into the car..."

Qin Ge was speechless. How come he and Su Wenxi didn't notice anyone approaching at the time?

Two of them are experts!

"Brother Gua, are you disgusted with me?" Yang Xiaomeng cautiously looked up at Qin Ge, her eyes unfocused, her big toe digging into her slipper.

"No, no, how could I possibly dislike you!" Qin Ge quickly waved her hand in denial. "It's not a matter of disliking or not disliking you."

"Then, do you want to?" Yang Xiaomeng bit her red lips and rushed towards Qin Ge, hugging him tightly.

Qin Ge was shaken by the overwhelming softness. He definitely wanted to, but he still had some reservations about Yang Xiaomeng.

"I understand..." Yang Xiaomeng felt Qin Ge's taut body and reluctantly let go.

"Wait a minute!" Seeing Yang Xiaomeng turn around, Qin Ge grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms, carrying her into the room.

The two kissed behind the door for a long time before Qin Ge picked up Yang Xiaomeng and carried her to the bed.

Yang Xiaomeng's long legs were wrapped around Qin Ge's waist, her head buried in his chest, her clothes disheveled, her heart trembling wildly.

"Brother Gua, be gentle, I'm scared..."

"Hmm~~"

......

"Do you feel anything unusual in your body right now?" Qin Ge asked, then added, worried that Yang Xiaomeng might not understand, "I mean the dantian area."

Yang Xiaomeng's hazy eyes gradually cleared. "Dantian, what is that place?"

"Lower abdomen, about two or three inches below the navel!" Qin Ge replied without hesitation.

Yang Xiaomeng paused, her face flushing even more intensely than before. "Brother Gua, are you sure you want me to say this?"

"At first it was a little painful, very swollen, but also very full, and then it got very hot..."

"Hey, Gua-ge, my head was spinning like fireworks the whole time, how could I remember it so clearly!"

Qin Ge: "..."

"That's not what I'm asking you. Didn't you feel anything when I taught you that mantra earlier?"

"No." Yang Xiaomeng shook her head blankly, but decisively.

Qin Ge was completely baffled. He hadn't understood those mental cultivation techniques either when he first looked at them, but he suddenly got it after giving Qi Yingzi the wealth he had accumulated over twenty years.

Why can't Yang Xiaomeng and Su Wenxi do it?

The next day, before dawn, Yang Xiaomeng slipped back to her room.

In the morning, after making breakfast, she went to Qin Ge's room and took the sheets to wash.

Qin An and his wife found it strange. Had their son developed some bad habits? They had only been enjoying a few good days, so why did he need to wash the new sheets after just one night?

After breakfast, Qin Ge called Su Wenxi over.

"You want me to teach her martial arts?" Su Wenxi looked Yang Xiaomeng up and down with surprise. "Her physique looks good; she should be good material for martial arts, but I can't teach her."

"Why don't you teach him yourself?"

"I've already taught her, but she can't learn it." Qin Ge rolled her eyes. Didn't I teach you too? You can't learn it either!

"Didn't you say she was suitable? Why can't we teach her?"

Su Wenxi said helplessly, "It's not that I'm unwilling, but I can't make the decision. My Su family has a rule that family-inherited martial arts techniques must not be passed on to outsiders!"

"Is it really that exaggerated? Even becoming an apprentice is not an option?" Qin Ge was unconvinced. Su Wenxi's cultivation technique didn't seem that great!

She claims to be a rare genius, having trained since childhood, yet her strength is still inferior to his, who has only been training for a few days!

"No." Su Wenxi shook her head again. "I told you, I can't make this decision."

Qin Ge then asked, "Then who can make that decision?"

"And what kind of family is your Su family? Are you descendants of Su Daji?"

He had never asked Su Wenxi about these things. He originally planned to find an opportunity to talk to Xia Siyuan directly, but he needed to have some leverage before he could talk to her, otherwise Xia Siyuan might refuse.

Qin Ge hasn't yet figured out what he can use to manipulate Xia Siyuan and make him unable to refuse.

"Don't joke about something like this!" Su Wenxi glared at Qin Ge. "Our Su family is an ancient martial arts family with a long history. The current head of the family is my grandfather."

"We are employed by the Xia family, but even Xia Siyuan cannot demand that we pass on our ancestral martial arts techniques to outsiders!"

"I see." Qin Ge pondered for a moment, then changed the subject, "So, according to you, your grandfather is the most powerful person in your Su family?"

"What level of cultivation is he at?"

"Surely we can't even say that?"

Su Wenxi hesitated, her gaze shifting back and forth between Qin Ge and Yang Xiaomeng. "Perfected Profound Realm!"