I will eventually become a god.

Chapter 289: Young Haru Amen's Reward (4K)

Pulled by Senior Sister Meng, Xue Jing walked around and soon arrived in front of a door.

Looking at the sign above the door with the words 'Yang Xin Jian' written on it, Xue Jing's mouth twitched, he walked forward, reached out to turn the door handle and opened the door.

In a room with a layout not much different from the old Taoist temple's mind-resting room, Li Qi was sitting in a wheelchair with a rosewood desk in front of him. He was holding a book and reading it while shaking his head.

After not seeing each other for nearly a month, Xue Jing discovered that the originally smooth bald scalp on Li Qi's head seemed to have been saved. It had grown a lot of sparse hair. The originally dull appearance seemed to have more vitality. Now wearing reading glasses, he looked five or six years younger than before.

"...Master, why is it that only the Yangxin Room has a sign?"

Xue Jing asked as he walked towards Li Qi.

If there had been a sign at the door indicating that it was Senior Sister Meng's training room, he would not have rashly opened the door...

Triggering this classic lucky pervert incident seems lucky, but it is actually a big trouble. Fortunately, Senior Sister Meng treats him as a child and doesn't care too much.

"Hmm? Xiaojing, you're back."

When Li Qi heard the voice, he looked up at Xue Jing, then happily put down the book and turned his wheelchair to Xue Jing.

"The sign for the training room you personally taught us is still being customized... What happened?"

Li Qi took off his reading glasses, and his old and turbid eyes kept looking at Xue Jing and Meng Qingjiao.

Xue Jing looked normal: "Nothing, I just asked casually...By the way, Master, when will the housewarming party be held?"

Li Qi didn't see anything on Xue Jing, but he saw Meng Qingjiao's cold eyes and he couldn't help but avoid his gaze.

Although it was just a slight movement of the eyeballs shifting slightly, Li Qi was so experienced that he immediately realized something.

His eyes suddenly flashed, and he smiled knowingly, saying cheerfully: "Since you are back, let's find an auspicious day nearby... Xiao Jing, you have really made me proud this time."

Xue Jing smiled and said, "It's all thanks to your cultivation... Master, you seem to be a lot younger. Have you gained anything recently?"

Li Qi proudly reached out and brushed away the few tufts of hair on his bald head: "Did you figure it out?"

"Recently, I have been studying Huang Po Kung Fu every day, and I have made some progress. It seems like a dead tree has come back to life... If you have any questions about this Kung Fu, feel free to ask me."

Xue Jing's eyes lit up: "Now that you mention it, I just have a question to ask. After I reached the Xiaoman realm, I felt that my progress began to slow down. Master, is there any trick you can teach me?"

Li Qi was stunned, Xiaoman?

He has just started these few days and is still several steps away from 'Xiaoman'. How should he be taught?
I thought that with the Taoist knowledge I had learned from that little girl, I had a deep understanding of Huang Po Kung Fu and was progressing very fast, so I could control this evil disciple of mine to some extent...

Li Qi coughed dryly: "Taoist martial arts emphasizes gradual progress and letting things take their own course. You have to have a positive attitude and don't be impatient. Just practice slowly."

Xue Jing smiled and said, "Master is right."

Li Qi hummed, looked at Xue Jing from head to toe, nodded, and was extremely satisfied.

This disciple of mine is good in every way, so good that it seems unreal. His talents and character are impeccable, and he always respects his teacher.

After winning the U19 championship, the first thing I said was to thank my teacher for his teaching...

Li Qi felt that even if he lay down in the coffin right now, he would come back to life and laugh out loud in the middle of the night.

As he was thinking, his eyes shifted and looked at Meng Qingjiao beside him, causing the latter to tilt his head slightly, as if a little confused.

Such a good disciple cannot be given away to others...

Li Qi looked thoughtful.

Meng Qingjiao was almost raised by him since she was a child. They were master and apprentice in name, but in reality, she was like his own granddaughter.

Moreover, because of the past events, Li Qi always felt guilty towards her and doted on her like the apple of his eye, a treatment that no other disciple had... Of course, now there was Xue Jing to be added to the mix.

If the two joys of being the most beloved disciple and the most beloved disciple could overlap, wouldn't that bring even more joy?

Thinking of this, Li Qi couldn't help but start to imagine the dreamlike happy family time when the young couple would honor him together in the future...

"It seems like there is hope..." Li Qi's eyes sparkled.

I'm not sure about Xiaojing, but Qingjiao should be... As long as she has the intention, there is no man she can't conquer.

Li Qi is quite confident in the charm of his granddaughter.

"I just feel a little sorry for Ning..."

Li Qi thought to himself.

However, he felt that since his disciple was so outstanding, it was no big deal for him to have a few dozen women. He himself had a lot of fun when he was young.

Li Qi is not a male chauvinist, but he believes that the strong are respected. He thinks it is normal for powerful people to possess more resources.

If Xue Jing were a woman, he would also think that it would not be a problem for his apprentice to have sex with more than a dozen men.

"Xiao Jing."

Li Qi spoke to Xue Jing with a kind look.

"Huh?" Xue Jing asked puzzledly.

"Recently, I have been planning to have your senior brothers and sisters start practicing Huang Po Gong to make up for the lack of internal training in our Cang Long Liu. However, Huang Po Gong was obtained by you after all, so I still need to ask for your opinion... What do you think?"

Li Qi asked.

"Of course there is no problem." Xue Jing nodded when he heard it. There was no need to hesitate. Let alone Huang Po Gong, he didn't think there was any need to keep all his martial arts secret.

Not to mention his own senior brothers and sisters, he wouldn't care even if the enemy learned it.

If you have the guts, then practice. If you can beat me, then I lose.

At the beginning, Wu Xuanzhu also looked indifferent that Xue Jing had learned Tian Yi Wu Feng. People of this level had extraordinary ambitions and would never consider teaching their apprentice to starve themselves to death. Anyway, no matter how others practiced, they could never be better than himself.

"Now that you agree, there is a small problem."

Li Qi said leisurely.

"Huang Po Gong is a Taoist internal cultivation method for health preservation. The Qigong route involves many sensitive parts and acupuncture points in the body... It is not convenient for me to teach Qingjiao."

"It just so happens that you have a deep understanding of Huang Po Gong... Then the task of teaching Qing Jiao Huang Po Gong will be given to you."

Xue Jing was stunned when he heard this, as if something was wrong.

No, it’s inconvenient for you, but does that mean it’s convenient for me?
"Master, this..." he said hesitantly.

As soon as the words came out, Li Qi deliberately interrupted Meng Qingjiao and asked: "Qingjiao, what do you think?"

Under Xue Jing's speechless gaze, Meng Qingjiao nodded coldly.

"Okay, it's decided then. When you are free, find a room and get started." Li Qi clapped his hands. His wrinkled old face was full of joy, like a chrysanthemum.

Why does this sound so weird... Xue Jing was speechless.

……

Instead of following Li Qi's instructions and fighting with Senior Sister Meng, Xue Jing stayed in the Xinzanglong Dojo for a while before saying goodbye and leaving.

He was somewhat aware of his master's thoughts, but he didn't care much.

Just like how not many couples who go on blind dates are happy after marriage, this kind of thing cannot be forced.

It is right to let nature take its course. If you force a cow to drink water, it will not be happy. After leaving the dojo, Xue Jing did not stop, jumped onto the tall building, and rushed towards Qingcheng University.

His current speed, even if he is not running at full speed, is still quite outrageous. It is not inferior to a high-speed train at all, and it is a high-speed train that travels in a straight line all the way.

In less than five minutes, he arrived at the gate of Qingda University.

He penetrated into the crowd like the wind, and no one could see his figure. He only blew up the skirts of many female students, causing many shy screams.

I walked all the way to Qingda Library and went up to the seventh floor with ease.

Xue Jing stepped into the quaint and old attic, which was filled with a heavy sense of history. A familiar, elegant fragrance drifted into his nose.

When he smelled this scent, his mind involuntarily calmed down, just like the feeling that the owner of the fragrance brought him.

Looking up, it was still the same place. The lonely girl seemed to have been sitting there waiting for him forever, never leaving for a moment.

The waist-length high ponytail cascades down, and the elegant and pretty face does not make people feel any sense of distance. She is so friendly that she looks like a childhood sweetheart living next door. Only the overly calm lavender eyes add a bit of mysterious and quiet atmosphere.

Xue Jing glanced at the cover of the book in her hand.

"Mercury That Will Devour Gold".

"Snapped--"

The book was closed, and the quiet girl turned to look at him, a smile in her lavender eyes.

"you are back."

At this moment, Xue Jing felt a strange sense of healing in his heart.

It’s like a husband who works hard outside all day and comes home to see his beautiful young wife greeting him with a smile...he feels that his efforts are worth it.

Shaking his head to dispel this strange thought, Xue Jing chuckled and said:
"It's a good job, Boss."

He walked forward, stretched out his hand, and summoned the non-existent beast. An invisible gap opened up in his hand, spitting out two constantly rotating air currents, one light green and one light red.

Seeing this, Wu Youqing's gaze first stayed on the invisible gap from which the wind ball was emitted for a while before she shifted her gaze to the wind ball itself.

She reached out and took the two wind balls from Xue Jing's hand, and said softly:

"There are nine winds of origin of all things in total. One is in the Xu family, one is in the 'Anti-Cross Church' of the New Cross State, three are in the Secret Martial Arts Society, two are in my hands, and the remaining two are currently missing."

"For more than two hundred years, the nine primordial winds of all things have never gathered together, and no one knows what effect its complete form will have."

Wu Youqing looked at Xue Jing with a gentle gaze: "It is one of the few hopes I have, and you have successfully brought hope to me... Jing, what reward do you want?"

Xue Jing tilted his head: "Reward?"

Wu Youqing said softly, "You have exceeded your target this time... Even if you want an excessive reward, I will do my best to satisfy you."

Xue Jing thought about it and realized that he didn't have anything he really wanted. If he had to say something, it would only be a divine relic...

However, compared to the divine relic, he felt that he had received too much help from Wu Youqing, so much that he could hardly repay it.

He wanted to say that he didn't need the reward, but that seemed a bit inhumane, as if he was in a hurry to repay Wu Youqing's debt.

He was confused for a while, not knowing why. Maybe he was distracted by the world-class hug from Senior Sister Meng, or maybe he was attracted by the sense of security from Wu Youqing.

Xue Jing's mind suddenly twitched, and hesitantly said:
"Uh...why don't you give me a kiss?"

Wu Youqing was stunned.

Xue Jing's face immediately changed and he regretted it.

What the hell is he talking about?

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he quickly waved his hands and said, "Just pretend I didn't say anything."

At this time, Wu Youqing hesitated for a moment, but stood up and walked silently to Xue Jing's side.

"BOSS, you..." Xue Jing said in surprise when he saw this.

No way, Aqing, are you serious?

Wu Youqing glanced at him with a complicated expression, and a slight blush appeared on her elegant face, which was beautiful beyond words.

She whispered:

"As I said, even if it is an excessive reward to some extent..."

Xue Jing was sweating profusely: "Can I regret it?"

Wu Youqing glared at him and said, "What are you saying to the girl who finally mustered up her courage?"

Girl...Yes, Buddha Youqing is only in her teens.

She was too mature and reliable on weekdays, and Xue Jing had unknowingly ignored her age.

"So... do you need to prepare?"

After thinking for a while, Xue Jing asked.

Wu Youqing shook her head and said faintly: "... Close your eyes."

Xue Jing felt like a novice again. It was just a kiss, but he started to get nervous again.

He took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes, feeling mixed emotions.

He was not a man who was easily swayed by women and beauty. Even if she was as beautiful as Otoga Kagura, he remained indifferent and almost unmoved.

But it is undeniable that he was indeed looking forward to this moment.

Because... this is Yuharu A-meng.

That woman who knows almost everything and can solve everything, like a god who grants every request.

Xue Jing couldn't deny that he did have a good impression of her... otherwise he wouldn't have suddenly said such words.

Because he closed his eyes, his already sharp hearing, smell and touch became even more sensitive, and he could clearly feel that the girl in front of him was getting closer and closer to him.

The elegant fragrance became stronger and stronger, and her somewhat restrained breathing gently hit his face, and his skin also sensed the heat radiating from the girl.

Then, a wonderfully soft touch came from the corner of my mouth, with a hint of warmth and moisture.

At that moment, a numbing feeling spread from the corner of Xue Jing's mouth to his cheeks, scalp, neck, chest and abdomen...gradually spreading to his entire body.

He gently opened his eyes and looked at Wu Youqing, who had run back to her seat after the kiss and was twirling the ends of her hair in front of her with her fingers.

The latter turned his head away, avoiding Xue Jing's gaze, and said in his usual calm tone: "Okay, the reward you asked for has been given, this will not happen again..."

Xue Jing looked thoughtful.

Just like entering sage mode after something is done, sanity begins to return.

No, why does he feel like he has lost out?

……

(End of this chapter)