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Chapter 8 It’s easy to be misunderstood if you come so late!
"This Xiao Wuxiang Gong is indeed powerful, far beyond the internal energy that Murong Fu practiced before!"

"Using this inner strength to move the stars, the power is more than doubled!"

Ning Yuan's eyes showed joy.

"The most important thing is that Xiao Wuxiang Gong is Xiaoyao Sect's unique skill. Even if I practice Beiming Divine Art, I may not need to give up my own martial arts to practice it."

Ning Yuan thought so in his heart.

But he was not sure whether it was really possible.

“I just don’t know what level of martial arts this Xiao Wuxiang Gong, as well as Beiming Divine Art, Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and other unique skills belong to in the main world.”

Such a thought flashed through Ning Yuan’s mind.

Then he shook his head and said that he would know all these things when he returned.

……

"Although the Small Wuxiang Gong has already appeared in the attribute column, in the next few days, I will strive to make further progress and completely transform the true qi in my body into the Small Wuxiang True Qi."

Mrs. Wang came here on her own initiative, which meant that she was already immersed in it.

"And my luck has reached 50 points, an increase of 39 points."

[Countdown to leaving: 98 days]

[Current Talent: Advance by leaps and bounds]

【Cultivation: First-class】

Ning Yuan's eyes flickered as he thought so.

"Perhaps it also has to do with what Madam Bai Ri Wang did today."

"We need to speed up our practice and fully master the Xiao Wuxiang Gong as soon as possible. It seems that I will have to trouble my aunt!"

Ning Yuan silently sorted out everything.

[World: Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils]

【Luck: 50】

"Is it because I practiced the Xiao Wuxiang Gong, which Murong Fu shouldn't have practiced?"

A voice suddenly came from outside the door.

[Current identity: Murong Fu]

Ning Yuan immediately laughed when he heard this.

"Murong Fu, are you asleep?"

[Martial arts: Xiao Wuxiang Gong, Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, Sanhe Finger...]

Ning Yuan opened the door and saw Madam Wang at the door wearing a yellow gauze coat. The peony bra on her chest was pressed down a little lower than yesterday, almost revealing most of it, and it was so tight that it was about to burst.

I have a specific plan for the next few days.

Mrs. Wang's voice came from outside the door.

Her face was exquisitely made up with fiery red lips.

At the same time, he looked around, as if he was afraid of being seen.

Looking at the beautifully dressed Li Qingluo at the door, Ning Yuan asked playfully, "What's the matter with you coming so late?"

"It would be bad if people misunderstood me!"

Ning Yuan spoke in a deep and joking tone.

This is what Mrs. Wang said to him yesterday.

"This is Mantuo Villa. I am the owner of Mantuo Villa. I can go wherever I want."

Madam Wang glared at the other party with her almond-shaped eyes, annoyed by the other party's teasing, but did not leave. Instead, she pushed aside Ning Yuan's arm that was leaning on the door and walked straight in.

"Then why are you dressed so grandly so late at night?"

Ning Yuan locked the door, came behind Mrs. Wang, and whispered in her ear.

The warm breath fell on her earlobe, and Madam Wang felt her whole body go limp. She leaned into the arms of the person behind her and said in a delicate voice, "You have to be more dignified."

"Is this what dignity is?"

Ning Yuan's hand fell on Mrs. Wang's waist and moved slowly.

Mrs. Wang tilted her head back, her eyes gradually became blurred, and her breathing became faster.

He murmured, "He liked me like this at the beginning. When I go to burn incense for him, I naturally have to dress up like he likes."

"So this is ah!"

Ning Yuan suddenly realized.

As he said this, Ning Yuan's hands moved slowly.

After a while, Madam Wang finally gave up her superior attitude, turned around and threw herself into Ning Yuan's arms, scolding: "Little rascal, you know what I want, but you insist on teasing me."

"Then why don't you tell me, who is better, me or Duan Zhengchun?"

Ning Yuan continued to tease.

Mrs. Wang was startled and her eyes were full of complexities, but she quickly adjusted herself. "Now my family's arsenal is yours, and even my people are yours. What else do you want from me?"

Madam Wang rolled her eyes at Ning Yuan. "Very good!"

Hearing this, Ning Yuan was very satisfied. He gently untied the belt in front of Madam Wang's belly, and found that it was still hollow inside.

"It seems that Madam can't wait any longer."

Ning Yuan looked at Mrs. Wang with amusement, and Mrs. Wang's cheeks immediately turned red, showing embarrassment and anger.

"Ha ha!"

Ning Yuan laughed loudly, reached out and carried the person directly to the bed.

He also took down a red candle beside the bed.

Mrs. Wang looked confused.

But not long after, she turned her back, revealing her white jade back, and finally understood the function of the red candle.

……

The next morning.

Mrs. Wang left Ning Yuan's room with a lingering fear on her face.

After returning to her room, she immediately asked someone to bring hot water for a bath.

Sitting in the bathtub, he endured the pain and tore off the solidified red candle liquid on his back piece by piece.

Every time she gasped in pain.

She had lived a life of luxury since childhood, and had never suffered any hardship after marrying into the Wang family.

But now he is being treated like this.

Looking at the red marks reflected on the white jade back in the bronze mirror, Mrs. Wang gritted her teeth in anger and felt extremely distressed.

She has always taken great care of her skin and taken good care of it.

"Rude, no mercy at all!"

Mrs. Wang cursed inwardly.

But the unprecedented experience yesterday left her with a deep impression, and it was thrilling and brought her an extremely novel experience.

This was something that Duan Zhengchun had never brought to her.

Although she was tortured, she couldn't stop.

This feeling was even more satisfying than turning those men who broke into Mantuo Villa into fertilizer.

It also has to be intoxicating.

Mrs. Wang's eyes gradually became blurred.

……

Ning Yuan opened the system panel as soon as his talent took effect.

[World: Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils]

[Countdown to leaving: 97 days]

【Luck: 55】

[Current identity: Murong Fu]

[Current Talent: Rapid Advancement (Effective, cultivation speed increased by 100 times)]

【Cultivation: First-class】

[Martial arts: Xiao Wuxiang Gong, Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, Sanhe Finger...]

"My luck has increased by another 5 points. Perhaps it has something to do with Li Qingluo coming here on her own initiative. However, my cultivation speed has indeed decreased tenfold."

"One hundred times is enough. One day of practice is equivalent to three months of practice."

"It also confirmed one thing for me, that is, even if I do it again while the talent is in effect, it will not add up to the effects, nor will it affect the next time the talent takes effect."

"It seems that I have to stay in Mantuo Villa before I completely squeeze Li Qingluo dry."

Ning Yuan made a decision.

In the next few days, Ning Yuan worked at night and harvested during the day.

The third time, the increase in talent was only ten times.

The fourth time, only twice as much remained.

After that, each time it ends, the increase will be doubled.

However, luck will stop increasing after reaching 60 points.

Although his cultivation level is still first-rate, it is much stronger than before.

"Double is double, it's better than nothing!"

Ning Yuan thought so.

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