Rebirth starts with many children and good fortune

From that day on, Cheng Feng began to brew medicine for Xu Miao every day, with tiger bone soup at every meal, hoping that this precious tiger bone soup could help Xu Miao step into the Bone Refinement Realm as soon as possible.

Knowing the medicinal effects of tiger bone soup, Xu Miao also had expectations for it, and practiced her Shadow Blade Skill even more diligently on weekdays.

In the entire Cheng Mansion, only Xu Miao possessed her own cultivation technique. Her Shadow Blade Skill could be cultivated to the Bone Refinement Completion stage. Everyone else practiced the Mountain Shattering Fist. Cheng Feng could only understand that the Mountain Shattering Fist could be cultivated to the Bone Refinement Realm before.

After stepping into the Bone Refinement Realm with the Thunderclap Bloodburst Art, he discovered that the highest realm of the Mountain Shattering Fist could reach the late stage of Bone Refinement, but not Completion. Cheng Feng wasn't worried about the future. The matter was far from being settled. The Mountain Shattering Fist was enough for the current stage of cultivation.

Time flew by, and more than ten days had passed, but Xu Miao didn't seem to have made any obvious progress. Although the prescription clearly stated that the medicine was effective, Cheng Feng still had some doubts and helplessness in his heart.

Today was already the twelfth day. Could Xu Miao really enter the Bone Refinement Realm as she wished?

Cheng Feng pondered secretly, his heart filled with uncertainty and anxiety.

Eight pounds of tiger bone was heavy, but each time only five taels of powder were needed, enough for only sixteen uses. The other two main medicinal ingredients had four more plants, but each time the medicine was brewed, it could only provide Xu Miao with three servings. Now, there was very little tiger bone left, only enough for four more servings.

But in the face of reality, he felt that his expectations were too high. The prescription also said that there was a chance, not a certainty, to enter the Bone Refinement Realm. Everything could only be left to fate, relying on Xu Miao's own efforts and luck.

Looking at the tiger bone in front of him, Cheng Feng couldn't help but fall into deep thought: "Will Miao Miao still break through? Forget it, no need to rush."

Having figured it out, Cheng Feng no longer dwelled on it.

However, in these twelve days, Cheng Feng had been living a life of pleasure, with fifteen blessing points every day without fail, and sometimes even more when he was in high spirits.

He added the Chaotic Void Steps to Cheng Feng's expectations.

Chaotic Void Steps: (Proficient 1 / 200)

Looking at the numbers on the panel, Cheng Feng's weakness was finally made up for a small part. All the extra points were added to the Thunderclap Saber Technique. Thunderclap Saber Technique: (Proficient 175 / 200). He was looking forward to what kind of power the Master level Thunderclap Saber Technique would have.

Cheng Feng's rapid march in these ten days should also come to an end.

He showered everyone with his favor equally, taking on ten at a time.

Cheng Feng just wanted to give his body a break,

to relax a little at least.

Cheng Feng's women didn't know what their master was happy about. Anyway, they had been happy for more than ten days, so they would just be happy with their master.

By noon, the sun was high in the sky, and the scorching sunlight shone into the study through the windows. The room was filled with a faint fragrance of books and tea, making people feel peaceful and comfortable.

Cheng Feng sat at his desk, intently browsing a book about the Hongmen's accounts. He held a pen in his hand, occasionally making notes on the pages. His brow was slightly furrowed, as if he was pondering the contents of the book.

Just then, the door was gently pushed open, and a figure walked lightly into the study. She was wearing a light blue cheongsam, her figure graceful and charming, with a gentle smile on her face.

It was Mei Niang. She was holding a pot of steaming tea and walked to Cheng Feng's side, saying softly, "Master, you've worked hard. Have a cup of tea and take a break."

As she spoke, she placed the teapot on the table, picked up a teacup, filled it with hot tea, and handed it to Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng put down the pen in his hand, took the teacup, took a deep breath, and felt the fragrance of the tea wafting towards him. He smiled and said to Mei Niang, "Thank you, Madam."

He took a sip of tea, letting the fragrant liquid linger in his mouth, relieving his tense nerves. Mei Niang looked at Cheng Feng, her eyes filled with concern.

She gently smoothed Cheng Feng's brow: "Master, seeing you frowning so much lately, I'm just a woman and don't understand anything, I just hope you don't overwork yourself."

Cheng Feng put his arm around Mei Niang's slender waist, placed her on his lap, kissed her delicate little face, and said softly, "You've always been gentle, why did you suddenly bring tea today?"

Mei Niang said shyly, "I, I just hope you don't overwork yourself, Master, there's no other meaning..."

Cheng Feng smiled lewdly. No other meaning? There was only one meaning.

Seeing that Sister Cai'er's suggestion worked, Mei Niang couldn't help but feel happy in her heart, but on her lips, she made the same choice as all women: "Master, I don't mean that..."

Cheng Feng's lips were blocked by Cheng Feng.

After the passionate encounter, the couple returned to their usual state. Holding the rosy-cheeked Mei Niang, he said, "Tell me, Mei Niang, you definitely have more than just this one thing."

Mei Niang's eyes were misty, and she wrapped her arms around Cheng Feng's neck and said, "Master, actually, there's nothing else, it's just that the sisters all have children, but Mei Niang's own belly is not up to par..."

Mei Niang's beautiful face was covered with sparkling tears, like a flower ravaged by wind and rain, making her pitiful and lovable.

She trembled her lips slightly and said softly, "I really don't know what to do..."

Cheng Feng looked at her quietly, a feeling of love welled up in his heart, stroked Mei Niang's cheek, and wiped away the sparkling tears.

He said to her gently, "How about this, Mei Niang, you can be my secretary and help me manage the Hongmen's accounts at the Hong Mansion. Aren't you good at this?

And this can also help me. I will often go to the Hong Mansion later, and we can do it more often then."

Mei Niang raised her head, looking at Cheng Feng with teary eyes, her eyes flashing with gratitude and hope. She nodded, her voice choked with sobs: "Thank you, Master, I will definitely serve you well."

Cheng Feng smiled and patted her on the shoulder, expressing encouragement. The word 'secretary' was great. Cheng Feng in his previous life never had the chance to experience it. Since Mei Niang needed it, what harm was there in sacrificing himself?

Seeing Mei Niang turn her tears into a smile, Cheng Feng leaned close to Mei Niang's ear, blew a breath, and said ambiguously, "You know what I like, right?

Bring the things with you then! Change them over after arriving at the Hong Mansion."

Seeing Mei Niang shiver, Cheng Feng smiled wickedly, and Mei Niang acted shy and refused.

Cheng Feng also hoped that his women would get pregnant soon!

Not to mention that the Cheng family could be passed down,

Cheng Feng was also looking forward to the lucky bag rewards at that time.