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Marry the Demon Sect Girl with No Bride Price-Chapter 113: Conquering the Iceberg Wife, Taking a Big Step Forward
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Narrow Rain Lane.
Qin Gengyun opened his eyes, the Spirit Marrow before him shattered into pieces, and Liu Su withdrew her finger from his lower abdomen, looking at him with some surprise:
Qin Gengyun ignored her nonsense and focused on the phantom text that appeared before him:
[Cultivation +5]
[Cultivation: Qi Cultivation Sixth-Layer, 526/3000]
During the day, Qiu Zhihe had dragged him back home, making him concentrate on cultivating immediately.
By integrating the Dao resonance born from his epiphany into his meridians and Spirit Field, the speed of operating the Longevity Technique had increased significantly.
Then Qiu Zhihe had Liu Su assist him further, and Qin Gengyun quickly noticed that absorbing a Spirit Marrow now gave him slightly more cultivation points than before.
Currently, he could gain 5 points from absorbing one Spirit Marrow, and by absorbing six pieces a day, he could increase by 30 points.
Adding in the 28 points obtained nightly from Dual Cultivation, with diligent practice, he could advance to the Seventh-Layer of Qi Cultivation in a month and a half.
The time to reach Foundation Establishment would be approximately half a year.
Once I successfully establish my foundation, I will ask my wife to lay out the Spirit Seeking Array to find Mo Xiaolan.
If she is living comfortably, I can rest assured.
If she is struggling, I will naturally offer assistance, and ideally, bring her back to Yunling Town.
Qin Gengyun successfully refined a Soul Reviving Pill.
After all, itβs a Third Grade Spirit Pill and required considerable effort and time.
"Iβm exhausted to death!"
Liu Su, indifferent to Qin Gengyun still being present, directly shrugged off her Smoke Gauze Shirt, revealing her fair shoulders and jade-like back, appearing quite alluring.
Yet her movements were quite inelegant, and she didnβt even get up, burrowing into the bedding like a dog.
The quilt rippled, and Liu Su flung her skirt out, clearly indicating that beneath the covers, she was down to only her undergarments.
Qin Gengyun turned his head aside, speaking helplessly, "Susu, youβre a woman too, why canβt you be as dignified as Zhihe?"
Liu Su snorted, "None of your business! Do you really think Iβm your concubine? Get out, donβt disturb my sleep, Iβm dead tired!"
Qin Gengyun didnβt bicker with her, exiting the Alchemy Workshop and entering the adjacent bedroom.
Qiu Zhihe sat on the bed with her eyes closed, seemingly still cultivating.
Qin Gengyun quietly approached the bedside, silently observing her face; without the coldness in her eyes, her round face appeared even more charming and lovely.
Her eyebrows like distant mountains, lips like cherries, Qin Gengyun couldnβt resist moving closer, only to see Qiu Zhihe suddenly open her eyes.
"What are you doing?" Qiu Zhihe asked with a frown.
Qin Gengyun paused, not retreating, his lips nearly touching Qiu Zhiheβs lips.
"Wife, Iβm watching you."
Qiu Zhihe was taken aback, not expecting him to be so bold today, instinctively moving back, but Qin Gengyun pressed forward, following her onto the bed.
"Darling, weβve been married for so long, yet all we have is that emotionless cultivation... weβve never had any intimate moments as a couple, why donβt we try today?"
Qiu Zhihe instinctively asked, "You... want to try what?"
Qin Gengyun chuckled, sitting in front of her, pointing to his cheek:
"Youβve never kissed me willingly, letβs try today."
Qiu Zhihe knitted her brows: "Kiss... you?"
Qin Gengyun smiled and said, "If itβs truly difficult for you, I can compromise. I could kiss you instead."
Qiu Zhihe paused, quickly realizing this person would take advantage either way, and her gaze turned cold, making Qin Gengyun hurriedly add:
"Darling, even if you choose to hit me today, I wonβt give up; I must become closer to you!"
The raised hand of Qiu Zhihe stopped in mid-air, her voice annoyed: "How can you be so shameless!"
Qin Gengyun earnestly said, "Today I saw Fang Chaoβs daughter wanting to spend more time with her parents but couldnβt, and I realized a truth: never assume tomorrow is guaranteed, those close to you may not always be by your side. If you hesitate and donβt move forward, you may live with regret forever."
"Darling, I donβt want any regrets; I want to become the closest person to you right now."
He propped up his body, resolutely approaching Qiu Zhihe.
Qiu Zhihe was moved by his words, her icy gaze melting, and regained her senses to find him already so close, she reached out, not to be rough, just placing her hand on his shoulder.
"Blow out the candle."
"Hm?"
"Blow out the candle, and Iβll... kiss you."
"Alright!"
Qin Gengyun was delighted, knowing this was the biggest concession Qiu Zhihe was making, he no longer pressured her and raised his hand to extinguish the candle.
The room instantly plunged into darkness.
However, with his Sixth-Layer Qi Cultivation, he could still see her lovely face willingly drawing close to him.
Those cherry-like lips slightly puckered, paused before his cheek, the cold eyes closed, and lips reaching towards Qin Gengyunβs face.
The soft lips touched his cheek, then quickly parted.
"All...all done."
The voice was slightly trembling.
In the darkness, Qin Gengyun reached out, clasping those cold little hands.
Qiu Zhiheβs body tensed, but she didnβt pull her hand away.
Since he had held her hand in public during the day, and now again at home with the lights out, having him hold her hand didnβt seem to matter.
Moreover, she didnβt dislike this warmth.
Qin Gengyun felt a thrill internally, feeling that his quest to win over his icy wifeβs heart was finally making headway.
He lowered his head, finding his wifeβs small lips, and pressed his own to them.
Ah!
Bam!
Qin Gengyun was sent flying, crashing against the door.
From the bed came the restored cold voice: "Time to cultivate."
"Yes, darling."
Qin Gengyun got up: "Darling, Iβm leaving."
Tonight was the night he was to go to Yunling Mountain to learn the arts.
Yet, Qiu Zhihe suddenly turned, reaching out to hold him.
Qin Gengyun paused, "Darling, whatβs the matter?"
Qiu Zhihe sat up, the blanket slipping off to reveal her perfection clad only in intimate wear, hands supporting the bed, slowly crawling over.
Those slightly disheveled clouds of hair hung down, brushing past her jade-like face.
"Darling..."
Qin Gengyun was stunned.
"Darling, Master is waiting for me..."
...
Narrow Rain Lane.
Luo Zhenfeng led several Outer Sect disciples of Zhenyang Sect hidden in the darkness, guarding the alley entrance and exit.
However, they spent the entire night waiting without witnessing any movement from Qin Gengyun.
"Senior Brother, should we continue watching?" a disciple asked in a low voice.
Luo Zhenfeng snorted coldly, "Withdraw for now, weβll decide tomorrow!"
Quickly, the Zhenyang Sect disciples quietly vanished.
In the bedroom.
In Qiu Zhiheβs eyes, a chilly glint flickered briefly and she turned to get out of bed, saying lightly, "Go to sleep."
Qin Gengyun was stuck in a moment of uncertainty, seeing his wife turning away without speaking, he had no choice but to rise.
"Darling, Iβll still go and see; I worry Master is still waiting for me."
Having said that, he dressed, lifted his sore legs, and went out the door.







