Wedding ceremony tomorrow

Chapter 170 Cultivation

It was evening.

The sky darkened, and even denser snowflakes began to fall.

Luo Qingfeng sheathed his sword.

Then, while still feeling warm all over, I took a bath in the courtyard, changed into clean clothes, and then left the courtyard to go to the library.

Grandma Ning remained seated by the wall, engrossed in reading the thick book.

Luo Qingfeng's curiosity grew even stronger.

What kind of book could possibly make an old woman who never reads books so engrossed in reading it while cursing?

Luo Qingfeng went upstairs.

Bai Ruofei was not on the sixth floor, but on the seventh floor refining medicine.

After Luo Qingfeng went up, he couldn't wait to ask, "Senior Bai, what did you say you were going to tell me this morning?"

Bai Ruofei stood beside the medicine cauldron, carrying a basket. Her snow-white jade hands were carefully examining a herb. Behind her, her long, black hair cascaded down to her slender waist, and beneath the ends of her hair was another beautiful and proud curve.

"It's nothing."

She said calmly.

Luo Qingfeng refused to leave, shamelessly asking, "Then what should I do in this situation? Should I continue cultivating as before, or is there something I should do?"

At this critical juncture, I had no choice but to swallow my pride and ask for help.

Bai Ruofei placed the herbs in her hand into the medicine cauldron, then picked up another herb from the basket, sniffed it gently, and said, "How should I know?"

Luo Qingfeng said, "But you should know what Senior meant this morning."

Bai Ruofei said, "I don't know."

"senior……"

Just as Luo Qingfeng was about to continue speaking, Bai Ruofei turned around and began to carefully select medicinal herbs.

Luo Qingfeng opened his mouth, waited a while, and seeing that she seemed unwilling to say anything more, he didn't press her further and could only bow and take his leave: "Alright, then this junior will take his leave first."

He turned and left the room, preparing to go downstairs.

Just as they reached the top of the stairs, Bai Ruofei's voice suddenly came again: "You advanced too quickly before, perhaps your meridians and acupoints are not yet fully tempered."

Luo Qingfeng immediately stopped in his tracks.

Bai Ruofei continued, "It's like a cup; once it's full of water, you can't pour any more into it."

Luo Qingfeng quickly returned and asked, "Then what should this junior do?"

Bai Ruofei placed the herbs in her hand into the medicine cauldron, paused for a moment, and said, "Nightingale can help you."

Luo Qingfeng was taken aback: "Nightingale? How can she help me?"

Bai Ruofei put down the medicine basket, closed the lid of the cauldron, turned around and looked at him, saying, "The golden blood in her body can help you stimulate the potential of your meridians and acupoints, and then re-temper them."

"Golden blood?"

Luo Qingfeng's expression hardened: "But this kind of blood must be extremely precious to her, right?"

Bai Ruofei said in a calm tone, "It is indeed very precious, it just depends on whether she is willing to part with it."

Luo Qingfeng said, "She would definitely be willing to give it up, but... never mind, I'd better just continue cultivating honestly."

He couldn't bear to part with it.

He couldn't forgive himself if Nightingale was hurt because of this.

Bai Ruofei glanced at him and said, "There will be no danger for her, she will just be weak for a period of time."

Luo Qingfeng remained hesitant and asked curiously, "How do we extract that golden blood?"

Bai Ruofei said, "It's very simple. After she transforms, the blood flowing from her body is golden. But you don't need to remove it, just..."

Luo Qingfeng asked疑惑地问道：“Just how?”

Bai Ruofei paused for a moment, then said, "Cultivate with her."

Luo Qingfeng paused.

Bai Ruofei said calmly, "When she transforms, you can cultivate with her. Her golden blood energy will naturally flow into your body, helping to re-temper your body. This is the simplest method. Of course, there is another way: when she transforms, cut her body to let the golden blood flow out, and then you can use it to apply to your body or mix it into water for a bath."

Luo Qingfeng's expression changed slightly after hearing this.

Bai Ruofei continued to select herbs with her head down, ignoring him.

After a while.

Luo Qingfeng then asked, "How many days will it take?"

Bai Ruofei said calmly, "Two nights should be enough."

Luo Qingfeng's face showed a thoughtful expression. He didn't say anything more and bowed to take his leave.

We left the library.

Snowflakes were falling outside, and it was already getting dark.

At the main entrance, that tall, familiar figure was already waiting there.

Beside her was another figure.

It turned out to be Zhang Cuicui.

The two were talking, both with smiles on their faces, and seemed to be getting along very well.

But Luo Qingfeng knew in his heart that this was probably just a facade.

As he walked out the door, Zhang Cuicui waved to him with a smile and said, "Senior Brother Luo, I won't disturb you any longer, I'll be going now."

After saying that, he walked quickly away into the wind and snow.

Sure enough, as her figure gradually disappeared into the distance, the smile on the nightingale's face also gradually faded.

Luo Qingfeng asked somewhat nervously, "What are you talking about?"

Nightingale, her pretty face cold, snorted and said, "What else could we talk about? Do you think people chat with me because they're interested in me? It's obviously because of you."

Luo Qingfeng felt wronged and asked curiously, "What exactly were you talking about?"

Nightingale walked ahead, and after a moment, she spoke: "She's been subtly trying to find out if we're really married, and she's also asking about my family. She's clearly still after you."

Luo Qingfeng was speechless: "Could it just be casual conversation, and Sister Nightingale is overthinking it?"

Nightingale turned her head and glanced at him: "Women are very perceptive of each other. Every question she asked, seemingly casual conversation, was actually about you."

Luo Qingfeng shrugged and preemptively declared, "Sister Nightingale, I swear, I rarely talk to her, and I have absolutely no interest in her."

The nightingale snorted and ignored him.

The two bought groceries at the market and, braving the wind and snow, returned to Pear Blossom Lane.

After entering the alley, Nightingale suddenly asked, "By the way, you seemed preoccupied this morning. Did you resolve the matter?"

Luo Qingfeng said, "It's nothing, it's all taken care of."

Nightingale stopped and turned to look at him, asking, "Have you encountered any problems with your cultivation?"

Luo Qingfeng paused for a moment, then shook his head: "No."

The nightingale stared at him for a while, then suddenly said, "Lying!"

Then he added, "I forgot to tell you, I have another supernatural ability: mind reading!"

Luo Qingfeng: "..."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true!"

The nightingale raised her chin slightly, looking somewhat smug.

Luo Qingfeng still didn't believe him: "Then tell me, where did I lie?"

Nightingale snorted and said, "You clearly have a problem with your cultivation, and you can't solve it yourself, can you?"

Luo Qingfeng paused, looking at her in disbelief, and said, "Sister Nightingale, you really awakened the innate ability of [mind reading]?"

The nightingale said, "Of course it's true! Humph, if you dare lie to me again, do you know the consequences?"

Luo Qingfeng felt an urge to bang his head against a wall.

How come everyone can read minds?

The nightingale asked again, "What exactly is the problem?"

Luo Qingfeng said with a relaxed expression, "There's nothing seriously wrong. It's just that I advanced too quickly before, so my cultivation hasn't been very effective these past few days."

Nightingale frowned slightly: "Will it affect the new disciples' competition?"

Luo Qingfeng said, "Probably not. My requirements aren't high; making it into the top ten is enough."

Nightingale's brow twitched slightly: "Isn't that a high bar? The top ten are all top-tier talents."

Luo Qingfeng said, "With a little effort, it should be possible."

The two did not bring up the issue of cultivation again.

After returning home.

The two went into the kitchen and cooked together.

Aya went into the kitchen and looked around for a while. Seeing that there was nothing she could do to help, she lowered her head and left.

Just as she stepped outside, Luo Qingfeng, who was tending the fire, deliberately teased her, saying, "Little sister-in-law, help your brother-in-law chop some firewood."

Aya stopped, turned her head to look at the pile of firewood in the corner, pouted slightly, ignored him, and quickly left.

Nightingale, chopping vegetables, turned to look at someone and asked, "Isn't my sister-in-law cute?"

Luo Qingfeng nodded and said, "Cute."

Nightingale raised an eyebrow slightly: "Then how about letting your lovely sister-in-law sleep with you tonight?"

Luo Qingfeng jumped in surprise and quickly said, "Sister Nightingale, don't joke like that! The relationship between my brother-in-law and sister-in-law is completely innocent; you shouldn't disrespect it!"

"whispering sound!"

Nightingale pursed her lips, ignored him, and continued chopping vegetables.

After dinner.

The two entered the room, talked for a while, and then Luo Qingfeng prepared to leave.

He prepared to go to the next room to continue his cultivation.

Just as I reached the door, a strange yet familiar scent suddenly wafted from behind me, and at the same time, the temperature in the room rose abruptly.

Luo Qingfeng was startled and immediately turned to look.

The girl by the window suddenly had her long hair move without wind, turning from jet black to fiery red! Her dark pupils also turned pale purple!

At the same time, her black dress had transformed into a tight-fitting leather outfit and red armor, perfectly outlining her proud, high breasts, flat chest, and pert buttocks.

His aura instantly became powerful and domineering!

It's like he's become a completely different person!

Luo Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, and said, "Nightingale... what are you doing? Why are you transforming in the middle of the night?"

The transformed girl, unusually aloof, stared at him coldly with her pale purple eyes. Suddenly, she commanded, "Take off your clothes, get into bed, and lie down."

Luo Qingfeng: "???"

The girl narrowed her eyes, her red hair flying behind her, and said coldly with an air of majesty and dominance, "Tonight, it's my turn to ride you!"

Luo Qingfeng: "..."

He suddenly realized what was happening, and asked with a look of surprise and uncertainty, "Sister Nightingale, do you know...?"

"No! You must have met with Senior Bai, right? You don't have the talent for mind reading at all! Senior Bai told you that, didn't he?"

Luo Qingfeng suddenly understood everything.

Just as he was about to continue speaking, that domineering red figure suddenly rushed in front of him, picked him up, and threw him onto the bed.

Luo Qingfeng quickly said, "Sister Nightingale, you... ah!"

Before he could finish speaking, the girl's domineering figure had already pressed down on him and began to roughly strip off his clothes.

Luo Qingfeng lay there, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar beautiful girl before him. After a moment of silence, he said, "Sister Nightingale, it might harm you. I can't... hiss... But Senior Bai said you won't be in danger..."

He froze and stopped talking.

At this moment, the aloof and domineering Queen lowered her noble head, seemingly performing some mysterious ritual.

"Mmm...li...sizzle...pop..."

Her hair was fiery red, her face was devout, and she made strange sounds that sounded like incantations.

Outside the window, the north wind howled and snowflakes fluttered.

Before long, the strange ceremony was over.

The night outside the window grew even darker.

A cold wind howled, causing the lanterns in the corridor to creak and sway.

In the room near the backyard.

Aya was sitting on the bed, eyes closed, silently cultivating.

I don't know how much time passed.

The heavy snow outside finally stopped.

However, the windowsills, the courtyard, the entire city, the mountains and forests outside the city, and the pink stamens hidden in the secluded valleys have all turned snow-white.

The lanterns creaking in the corridor also stopped.

It was already past four in the morning.

The room was quiet, with only the sound of their breathing gradually calming down.

After the girl beside him fell asleep from exhaustion, Luo Qingfeng quietly got up, went to the next room, sat cross-legged, and checked his data.

[Process: Ten]

[Eight-Star Realm of Creation, Progress: 98]

The data did indeed start to move!

And it actually increased by two points all at once!

Senior Bai really didn't lie to him!

He could clearly feel that his meridians and acupoints had been expanded considerably. Although there was still some pain, they felt much stronger.

He didn't dare waste any more time. He immediately closed his eyes and began to activate the star power in his sea of ​​energy, continuing to cleanse the meridians and acupoints that had just been tempered.

Waves of pain rose from within my body, but they were all within a tolerable range.

If he tries again, he should be able to continue absorbing the star power from the heavens to cultivate after tomorrow night!

Perhaps the data in the second row tomorrow night could reach one hundred!

However, he also had some concerns.

I wonder if Nightingale can withstand having so much powerful energy taken from her.

Just at that very last moment, he even felt as if he was about to be swept away by a huge wave; that energy was too domineering and too powerful!

Let's see how it goes tomorrow!

If Nightingale Sister can no longer bear it, he will have to rely on himself to continue his cultivation.

He refused to believe that he couldn't even increase the last two points in seven days!

"Whoosh!"

The stellar energy within the body continued to flow rapidly through the meridians and acupoints, removing impurities.

The next day.

Despite not having slept all night, Luo Qingfeng was surprisingly energetic and full of vitality.

Nightingale, on the other hand, remained asleep in bed, her delicate face, streaked with hair, looking somewhat pale.

Luo Qingfeng sat on the edge of the bed, gently stroking her hair, his heart filled with guilt.

Although he was unwilling to admit it, he had to admit that he had been living off a woman.

Throughout his journey, women have been helping him in every way. Initially, it was with money and martial arts techniques; now, they're even offering their bodies to help him.

How embarrassing!

Without eating breakfast or waking the sleeping girl in bed, Luo Qingfeng told Aya, who had gotten up early, and went to the Demon Suppression Academy alone to continue his cultivation.

After Nightingale got up, she saw that it was already very late and did not go out again.

She lay on the bed for a while, seemingly savoring the sweetness of the previous night.

After getting up, she washed the soaked sheets, blankets, and clothes, then returned to her room, closed the door, lay down on the bed, curled up in the blankets, and stared blankly for a long time.

When Luo Qingfeng arrived at the training ground, Dong Miaomiao also arrived.

The girl, dressed in a red dress, was charming and cute. She walked with her hands behind her back on the snow-covered training ground, her posture like that of a king inspecting his territory.

Upon seeing him, the queen suddenly turned into a little fangirl, running over with a beaming smile.

(End of this chapter)