A Hundred Times, A Hundred Times

"You..."

"You're taking advantage of me when I'm vulnerable!"

Tang San was thoroughly angered by Ye Ying.

"You don't want to?"

"Then forget it."

Whistling, Ye Ying headed outside.

"It's not like I'm some good person."

"Did you think I was some pure and spotless Young Master Tang San?"

Tang San froze for a moment. "Who is Young Master Tang San?"

"I'm a woman, I can't be called Third Young Master."

Ye Ying said, "I don't know, I just said it casually."

Tang San hurriedly stopped Ye Ying.

"I agree, alright? I'll owe you a favor!"

Only then did Ye Ying nod in satisfaction.

"But before that, there's one more thing."

"That soul skill you used with your hands just now—teach it to me too."

Tang San was instantly shocked. "What?!"

Only then did she understand why Ye Ying's gaze had seemed so unsettling just now.

He had his eyes on her Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon!

Tang San gritted her teeth.

"Save Xiaogang, and I'll teach you Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon!"

Ye Ying shook his head nonstop like a rattle-drum.

"That's a separate matter."

"I save Grandmaster, and you owe me a favor."

"As for this Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon of yours, if you refuse to teach it to me, don't blame me for revealing that matter."

Tang San's teeth itched with rage.

She cursed Ye Ying endlessly in her heart.

"I've never seen anyone as shameless as you!"

"You thick-skinned, shameless bastard!"

"Taking advantage of someone in a crisis!"

"Even if I wanted to call you Dad, you can't bully me like this!"

(Previously revised: Tang San was filial toward Ye Ying.)

"Xiaogang is my boyfriend. Doesn't that make him your son-in-law?"

"What's wrong with saving him?!"

In the end, all her countless thoughts condensed into a few words.

She shouted them furiously.

"I'll teach you, then!"

Tang San swiftly taught Ye Ying the technique of Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon.

If he weren't her father, she definitely would have taught him the wrong version!

Having obtained the Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon technique, Ye Ying nodded in satisfaction.

Only then did he prepare to rescue Yu Xiaogang.

Ye Ying also blamed himself inwardly.

He had promised not to anger Grandmaster anymore, lest he anger him to death.

Yet he had angered him into fainting again.

He simply couldn't hold himself back.

"Actually, the method to save Grandmaster is very simple."

"Grandmaster used this very method to save you before."

Ye Ying slowly spoke as he looked at Yu Xiaogang.

"What?"

"He saved me?"

Tang San was a little confused about what was going on.

Ye Ying chuckled.

"Of course, it's Thousand Cuts!"

"Only the strongest stimulation can bring the Grandmaster back!"

Tang San's heart immediately trembled, and she became too afraid to make a move.

But Ye Ying couldn't care less.

After all, he wasn't the one doing it.

At most, he was an accomplice—no, a helper. An unpaid helper at that.

"Hurry up."

"Do you want the Grandmaster to never wake up?"

"The longer you delay, the less effective it'll be."

Ye Ying urged her again.

Not because that was actually true, but because...

because...

because if they didn't hurry, Yu Xiaogang was about to wake up.

Ye Ying swiftly helped Yu Xiaogang up with both hands, propping him against the window in the exact same posture Tang San had been in earlier.

He even thoughtfully drew an X on Yu Xiaogang's pants with a brush.

"Tang San, hurry."

"Cross your hands together, extend both index fingers, then strike the spot I marked."

Ye Ying urged her again. He could already clearly sense that Yu Xiaogang was beginning to regain consciousness.

Tang San trembled and shook her head.

"I can't really do this. I don't know how."

"I don't know the posture."

Ye Ying nearly cursed aloud.

If she didn't hurry, someone was getting anxious, waiting for what came next.

He quickly swept his gaze around the room.

"Do you see the steel fork on the table?"

"Use the fork."

"You need to hurry. There really isn't any time left!"

"Quick!"

"Quick!"

"Quick!"

"Whether the Grandmaster wakes up depends on you."

Ye Ying's voice kept echoing in her ears.

In the end, she was fooled.

Tang San gripped the fork with both hands, clenched her teeth, and charged forward.

"Ahhh!"

"Xiaogang, I'm coming!"

"I'm coming!"

Ye Ying added, "Pick up the speed, and use Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track too!"

Tang San stepped into Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, moving so fast she nearly left afterimages as she thrust the fork forward.

At that moment, Yu Xiaogang finally groggily came to.

"Where am I... Aah!"

Before Yu Xiaogang could finish speaking, a fierce wave of pain struck him.

The pain was no less agonizing than having an arm severed.

"Ah!"

Yu Xiaogang's pained howl rang out.

Ye Ying instantly smiled in satisfaction.

Hadn't he waited all this time just for that scream?

"Xiao San, look, hasn't Grandmaster woken up now?"

Tang San also sighed.

"It really worked."

"Alright, I'll be leaving first."

Ye Ying did not linger and headed straight for the door.

But immediately afterward, Yu Xiaogang, having suffered such intense pain, fell from the windowsill with a thud and passed out again.

"Ye Ying, he fainted again!"

Tang San hurriedly shouted.

"He fainted again?"

Ye Ying said casually, "Keep going. Maybe it wasn't strong enough. Put some more force into it."

The moment Ye Ying stepped out the door, he heard an even more miserable cry.

"Ah!"

Stop!

"Ah!"

Stop!

After returning to the dormitory and lying down on his bed, Ye Ying immediately began studying the few cultivation techniques he had.

He was still missing a technique that would automatically cultivate his physical body.

He also had not had time to look over the Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon he had just obtained, nor the Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track he had gotten earlier.

And he still needed to deduce the ability to simulate Soul Rings.

Every single day...

It was too exhausting.

He should sleep first.

By the start of third grade, Ye Ying still had not managed to deduce that Soul Ring simulation ability.

However, he had deduced something else.

It was the cultivation method for the physical body that suited him best.

This one also had a mantra.

You love me, I love you, Snow King, Snow King, sweet as can be.

Combined with the cultivation technique he had modified, it could circulate within his body on its own.

Now, even if he did nothing, his Soul Power, spiritual power, and physical body would continuously improve every day.

A three-in-one cultivation method, without the slightest flaw.

Time passed quickly.

Xiao Wu had truly grown up under Ye Ying's watch.

After obtaining two Soul Rings, a twelve-year-old Soul Master had already reached the adult state of an ordinary non-Soul Master.

Her legs were exceptionally long.

At a height of 1.75 meters, her upper and lower body had golden proportions.

And after drinking Papaya Milk Tea for so many years, they were prominent—extremely prominent.

Worthy of being a rabbit spirit.

Being a rabbit herself was one thing, but she had to bring along two big white rabbits too.

Who wouldn't get dizzy looking at that?

Those two legs alone could keep him entertained for a whole year!

And they were incredibly smooth.

Having touched them himself, Ye Ying knew that all too well.

Ye Ying didn't know whether it was because he was getting older or because Xiao Wu was getting older, but whenever he held Xiao Wu while sleeping afterward, it became more and more comfortable, the only problem now was that the dorm environment was terrible, with far too many people around.

Otherwise, it would definitely be a hundred times—a hundred times.