Yu Xiaogang was quite satisfied with Tang San's performance, a slightly smug smile on his face, and pressed him back down.
"Don't get excited yet. As a teacher, I naturally hope my disciple can improve!"
"Teacher, please tell me what method it is?!" Tang San's eyes were full of hope; this was crucial to whether he could stand tall and summon his martial soul!
Seeing his eagerness, Yu Xiaogang didn't keep him in suspense any longer and solemnly said, "This method is ring changing!"
"Ring changing?!" Tang San was stunned.
These two words were simple and easy to understand; he wasn't unable to comprehend them.
However, this conflicted with his upbringing.
"Teacher, shouldn't a soul master's soul ring be unchangeable?"
Yu Xiaogang nodded, affirming Tang San's statement.
His expression, however, became somewhat serious.
"Indeed, it cannot be changed normally!"
"Unchangeable normally?!" Tang San keenly grasped the key information in Yu Xiaogang's words.
How could it be abnormal?
Tang San quickly asked, "Teacher, are the conditions very harsh?"
"That's right!"
Yu Xiaogang's answer was decisive and certain.
"..." Upon receiving his reply, Tang San fell silent.
Changing spirit rings!
Such a fantastical thing.
Tang San didn't know what price he would have to pay!
It must be considerable,
but he wasn't afraid!
"Teacher, this disciple is willing to try!" Tang San looked at Yu Xiaogang firmly and said in a deep voice.
"Hehe. It's good that you have this determination and confidence!" Yu Xiaogang smiled with satisfaction, then shook his head apologetically: "However, I don't know how to do it right now!"
Tang San looked at him quietly, anticipating his next words.
He knew his teacher; he wouldn't say these things without a certain degree of certainty.
Yu Xiaogang gave him an appreciative look.
Then he began to explain what he knew.
"This method is a secret technique of a clan called the Min clan in the spirit master world! It's roughly divided into two steps: eating the ring and changing the ring!"
"The Min clan?"
Tang San murmured, his eyes showing surprise and doubt.
This was something he had never heard of before.
Ignoring Tang San's questions, Yu Xiaogang continued speaking.
"The Min Clan's inherited martial soul is the Sharp-tailed Swift. Their members are all single-attribute Soul Masters focused on speed, typical supporters of the extreme speed build in the Soul Master world."
"They specialize in cultivating speed, which is something they have no choice but to do… because the Sharp-tailed Swift martial soul has a major drawback: they cannot cultivate any offensive Soul Skills, otherwise their Soul Power will stagnate, and they will never be able to break through!"
"This is something that would be extremely frustrating for anyone!"
"Therefore, some members of the Min Clan will try to add offensive Soul Skills. After failing to achieve offensive power, for future development, they must remove their existing Soul Rings and then reabsorb them, starting all over again!"
Yu Xiaogang's introduction made no mention of the Clear Sky Sect, nor
of the other three of the four single-attribute sects.
Without Tang Hao's approval, he dared not let Tang San know too much.
Therefore, his introduction was limited to the origin of the Min Clan's Soul Ring Eating and Exchange Technique.
"Just learn about these things first! Don't ask too many questions about the Min Clan; you'll naturally know when the time comes!"
Yu Xiaogang raised his hand, stopping Tang San from asking any more questions.
Tang San hesitated.
Although curious, he knew his teacher was doing this for his own good. He
didn't delve further into the Min Clan's affairs,
focusing instead on the problem he now faced.
"But... Teacher, this is their secret technique! Where can I find them? How can I get them to help me?"
"The time isn't right yet; I can't take you there." Yu Xiaogang shook his head.
Without Tang Hao's support, he dared not act rashly.
He and his master alone couldn't guarantee his safety.
He said this only to comfort Tang San, to reassure him about his third spirit ring.
"The time isn't right?!"
Tang San frowned. Did this even have a time limit?
He glanced at his teacher.
Tang San increasingly felt that today... no!
It seemed something was off about him when the topic turned to the Min clan. He
seemed to be deliberately hiding something!
"Hiss~ Teacher!" Tang San clutched his head, his eyes filled with confusion.
Yu Xiaogang gave Tang San's head a sharp whack with the back of his hand.
He glared at him.
"Keep your cleverness to yourself! You'll know when the time is right."
"Right now, all you need to do is become stronger! Once you become stronger, everything else will be alright!"
"Become stronger?"
Tang San paused, not asking any further questions.
He had his own thoughts.
Perhaps the things his teacher couldn't tell him were related to his father's background!
"I understand, Teacher!"
"Very good!"
Yu Xiaogang nodded in satisfaction, smiling mysteriously.
Tang San and the Min clan had quite a history.
He wasn't too worried about these things.
As long as Tang San's talent was recognized by them, everything would fall into place naturally!
"Alright, we've already talked so much without realizing it. Now let's analyze your opponent properly!"
Yu Xiaogang had already learned some things about Ye Qiu from Zhao Wuji, and he was interested in Ye Qiu's soul skills and martial soul.
"Next, tell me in detail about your battle with Ye Qiu."
"Yes, teacher!" Tang San was overjoyed.
In his heart, Yu Xiaogang was a true theoretical master.
He believed that with Yu Xiaogang's addition
and his targeted theoretical guidance,
he would definitely be much more relaxed when facing Ye Qiu.
He might even find Ye Qiu's weaknesses to defeat him, or even kill him! Then he could take Xiao Wu back.
Suppressing his joy,
Tang San began to recount his encounter with Ye Qiu.
"During our first encounter, I fell into his illusion..."
...
Just as the master and disciple were reviewing and studying Ye Qiu's martial soul and soul skills,
there was finally movement in the three girls' dormitory.
Ye Qiu opened his sleepy eyes.
What he saw was a flushed, beautiful face.
Long hair cascaded down, and a fragrance lingered around his nose.
Willow-leaf eyebrows, cherry lips.
Half-asleep, he felt himself holding a beauty in his arms.
He seemed to still be performing a massage in his dream.
On the narrow single bed,
Xiao Wu was holding Ye Qiu, and Ye Qiu was holding Zhu Zhuqing.
Ye Qiu and Zhu Zhuqing looked at each other and blinked.
He tentatively probed her with a hint of uncertainty, and sure enough, he felt her sudden, rapid heartbeat.
"Hmm~"
The sudden increase in strength made Zhu Zhuqing let out a soft groan.
Her beautiful eyes were shy, and her lips, which she had been biting, parted slightly.
Her gentle voice lingered in his ears, soothing: "Ye Qiu... it's... time to get up."
"Zhuqing... I want to sleep a little longer!" Ye Qiu was reluctant to let go, and instead tightened his embrace.
"No, no, Xiao Wu and the others are awake." Zhu Zhuqing's body tensed, but it didn't affect Ye Qiu's experience at all.
The gentle touches were still there
. "Hmm?" Ye Qiu was taken aback, and gently swayed his body, carefully sensing the information transmitted from his back.
Although Xiao Wu, the little white rabbit, couldn't compare to the big cat Zhu Zhuqing,
Ye Qiu could still tell. Xiao Wu
should still be lying behind him.
And her slender, long legs were still wrapped around his waist and pressed against him.
However, Zhu Zhuqing's shyness didn't seem fake.
Having made up his mind, Ye Qiu's hands and mind went their separate ways.
While continuing to practice the techniques Ning Rongrong had taught him,
he turned to look at Xiao Wu.
Instantly, a pair of almond-shaped eyes, tinged with resentment and shyness, came into view.
Xiao Wu propped herself up halfway, glanced at him wistfully, and then looked at Zhu Zhuqing. She
pouted her rabbit lips: "Xiao Qiu~ We've been waiting for you for a long time, haven't you had enough fun yet?"
"Uh, Xiao Wu, good morning!" Ye Qiu chuckled awkwardly.
He hadn't expected her to actually wake up, and considering Zhu Zhuqing's feelings,
he reviewed Ning Rongrong's massage formula one last time before reluctantly stopping.
"You guys chat first. I... I'll go wash up first!" Feeling a wave of relief wash over her, Zhu Zhuqing immediately got up.
While adjusting her loose bathrobe, which was about to slip off, she quickly walked towards the bathroom.
From behind, her steps looked a little flustered, and there seemed to be beads of blood on her earlobes.
Being stared at by Xiao Wu, Ye Qiu couldn't help but touch his nose.
There seemed to be a lingering fragrance.
Feeling a little uncomfortable under his gaze, Ye Qiu couldn't help but ask, "Xiao Wu, what's wrong?"
Xiao Wu frowned slightly and glared at him.
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Then she lowered her head and gently bit Ye Qiu's lips.
Besides the sweetness, Ye Qiu also tasted a slight sourness.
Leaving a tooth mark, Xiao Wu looked at him shyly and said, "Xiao Qiu! I have everything you need~ Can you hug me next time too?"
As she spoke, she straightened her body and rubbed against her pillow.
"Uh..." Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment, so that's how it is.
Seeing that Ye Qiu seemed a little hesitant,
Xiao Wu bit her red lips and added, "You can hug me however you want, wherever you want!"
"Cough cough. I, I know, I'll definitely do it next time!"
Hearing her increasingly outrageous and lewd words, Ye Qiu nodded repeatedly.
"That's good! I'll go wash up first, and I'll help you clean up after I'm done! Mwah~"
Leaving a few sweet, glistening drops.
Xiao Wu also quickly ran into the bathroom, and as soon as she entered, she stretched out her paw and rubbed herself hard.
Zhu Zhuqing's scream came from inside.
"Phew~"
It was early morning, just as the yang energy was rising.
Ye Qiu lay flat on the bed, exhaling a breath of hot air.
He heard the playful sounds of two women nearby and snapped out of his reverie.
"Speaking of which... where's Rongrong? Still cultivating?"
He glanced left and right, but there was no one on the bed.
Just as he was about to peek out to check,
his eyes suddenly widened!
A pair of jade-like feet descended from the sky.
At the same time, Ning Rongrong's angry voice rang in his ears: "Ye Qiu! Prepare to die!"
"Hey! Rongrong... uh... cough cough."
Ning Rongrong, wearing a spaghetti-strap nightgown, had her two delicate little feet already planted on Ye Qiu's chest.
This caused Ye Qiu to gasp for breath, almost spitting out his saliva.
"You, Ye Qiu! I've been diligently cultivating, waiting for you to get up, and you're so engrossed in your sweet embrace that you've completely forgotten about me!"
Ning Rongrong, standing on top of Ye Qiu, put her hands on her hips, her gaze sweeping over his chest, glaring fiercely at him.
Ye Qiu, slightly breathless, reached out and grasped Ning Rongrong's ankles, looking at her strangely.
"Rongrong...how could I have forgotten you?"
With her feet held by Ye Qiu, Ning Rongrong's face flushed slightly.
But her spirit remained undiminished, and she let out a soft, coquettish cry.
"You did!"
"You only remembered me at the very end! I was watching from the foot of the bed the whole time!"
"I really didn't forget you, I'm just a little sleepy." Ye Qiu stared at her two straight, white, beautiful legs revealed beneath her sundress, unable to look away.
Ning Rongrong naturally noticed his gaze, feeling a little smug.
She still pouted unhappily: "Hmph...sleepy? Then let me ask you, if Xiao Wu and I slept with you? When you woke up, wouldn't you be hugging Xiao Wu?"
"Uh..." Ye Qiu was momentarily silent.
This was just a subconscious choice.
After all, who could resist a full and soft pillow?!
"Don't even think about it, answer me now!" Ning Rongrong raised her pretty eyebrows and slightly pressed down on her feet to warn Ye Qiu.
"Cough cough." Ye Qiu felt a headache coming on, but he still tried his best to answer her question seriously: "I don't know when I'm asleep, and I might not know when I'm awake either."
"Oh, you! You're just giving me a perfunctory answer. What kind of answer is that?" Ning Rongrong wanted to stomp her foot, but she was afraid of really hurting Ye Qiu. She
could only grimace and huff: "I saw you holding Xiao Wu whether you were asleep or awake!"
"Just like today, it's one thing for your hands to be restless when you're asleep, but when you're awake you're still touching Zhu Qing inappropriately!" "
..." Ye Qiu opened his mouth, but for a moment he couldn't refute it, after all, there was a living example right in front of him.
After a moment of hesitation, he still said: "Rongrong~ today was just an accident."
"You better be!"
Ning Rongrong glared at him angrily, then looked at her small body with dismay, feeling ashamed and annoyed.
In the end, this brat still likes big ones!
"Hmph! I'll be merciful and let you off today, but if you ever dare to neglect me again, I won't let you get away with it!"
With a cold snort, Ning Rongrong finally got off Ye Qiu and stood beside him.
"Phew~" Ye Qiu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He glanced at the blue and white dress above and couldn't help but remind her, "Rongrong, don't stand too high in this outfit next time!"
"Ah~!"
Noticing Ye Qiu's gaze, Ning Rongrong exclaimed in surprise.
She was extremely shy.
She hurriedly put her legs together, bent her knees, and covered her skirt.
Then, as if she had thought of something, she blushed again and straightened up,
letting Ye Qiu admire her.
"Cough cough... Rongrong, what are you doing?" Ye Qiu almost choked and looked at her strangely.
"Hmph! Zhu Qing can spoil you, so can I!" Ning Rongrong's cheeks were burning hot, her neck was flushed, and her heart was pounding.
She still felt a little ashamed about this.
However, thinking about how she had been stopped by Zhu Zhuqing when she woke up and tried to wake Ye Qiu, she decided to go for it.
Let her watch if she wanted! Anyway, she
would be taken advantage of sooner or later. Ye Qiu rolled his eyes helplessly. Could this really be a game?
Looking at Ning Rongrong's still huffy and arrogant appearance,
Ye Qiu naturally understood the essence of her question.
He also wanted to comfort her.
Anyway, he hadn't been satisfied yet.
"Rongrong, don't be angry~ How about I give you a massage while we're at it? It's very effective to exercise your blood circulation in the morning," Ye Qiu said softly, gently stroking Ning Rongrong's calves.
Ye Qiu clearly noticed that she trembled a little after hearing his suggestion.
"Really?"
She blushed and squatted down, clutching the hem of her clothes, looking at Ye Qiu with a shy and happy expression, and even glancing towards the bathroom like a thief.
Ye Qiu nodded quickly: "Really! Let's hurry."
"Then, let's begin!" Ning Rongrong felt her whole body burning up, unable to contain her excitement.
"Okay!" Ye Qiu replied in a deep voice, pulling up the blanket to cover the two of them, setting up a makeshift workspace.
A while later,
Zhu Zhuqing, her face flushed, finally emerged from the bathroom, and Xiao Wu was in a similar state.
Looking at the large, motionless bundle of blankets on the bed,
they could almost hear sobbing sounds.
Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu exchanged a glance, both puzzled.
Xiao Wu walked to the bedside and leaned closer.
She raised her index finger and poked the tightly wrapped, still-wriggling blanket.
She softly called out,
"Xiao Qiu~ Time to wash up~"
The blanket remained still.
Ning Rongrong's voice gradually faded.
A moment later,
Ye Qiu and Xiao Wu emerged.
"Ye Qiu, what are you doing?" Zhu Zhuqing looked at him strangely.
Ye Qiu shook his head with an embarrassed smile.
Seeing Ning Rongrong still panting, her forehead damp with sweat,
he simply pulled back the blanket to make her feel better; after all, he hadn't done anything.
Besides, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing had seen Ning Rongrong in such a state before.
Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing stared blankly at Ning Rongrong, who was like a limp rag doll.
Her body was flushed, and she was drooling uncontrollably, her beautiful legs pressed together.
The two women understood what was going on.
She must have thrown another tantrum and been comforted by Ye Qiu.
"Rongrong~ you should rest well." Ye Qiu gently stroked her face, wiping the drool from her lips.
Ning Rongrong shook her head groggily.
Ye Qiu's eyelids twitched.
It seemed that practice makes perfect.
His massage technique had greatly improved, working quickly and keeping her feeling aroused for a longer time!
"Xiao Qiu~ go wash up first!" Xiao Wu pulled Ye Qiu towards the bathroom.
"Oh, okay!" Ye Qiu bowed and followed closely behind.
Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Ning Rongrong, shook her head, and turned to tidy up the other two beds.
A short while later, Ye Qiu, having finished washing up with Xiao Wu's help, sat back down on the bed.
Ning Rongrong had also recovered somewhat; she crossed her legs and went into the bathroom to change her clothes.
Her face was slightly flushed, and her body was still a little weak.
After coming out of the bathroom, she snuggled into Ye Qiu's arms.
Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, who had shared a bed with Ye Qiu the previous night, tacitly remained silent.
"Xiao Wu, Zhu Qing, let me take you away from Shrek Academy! To the Heavenly Dou Imperial City; the environment there is more suitable for your cultivation!"
Ye Qiu proposed his idea from the previous night.
"No problem! Wherever Xiao Qiu goes, I'll go!" Unsurprisingly, Xiao Wu had no objections; she just wanted to go with Ye Qiu.
However, Zhu Zhuqing, standing beside Xiao Wu, looked troubled.
She seemed to be struggling with something.
"Zhu Qing, what's wrong?" Ye Qiu looked at her curiously.
"I'm sorry, Ye Qiu! I can't leave yet," Zhu Zhuqing lowered her head and replied softly.