Feng Jun answered Teacher Mei's questions until four in the morning before finally stopping. That was only because he remembered that Little Caixin was staying in the courtyard.
As for Gazi? He cultivated in the Spirit-Gathering Formation by the small lake at night. In his words, he was "helping Uncle and Auntie watch the house."
Feng Jun had also placed a Defensive Formation around that Spirit-Gathering Formation, so mosquitoes were not a concern. But its spiritual energy was far inferior to that of the Spirit-Gathering Formation in the courtyard, and most of its spiritual energy was siphoned away by the courtyard.
Still, no matter what, it was more than enough for Gazi's cultivation. Besides, he cultivated like a madman. Staying up late was nothing to him.
Feng Jun carefully walked out, only to freeze in surprise. Why was Little Caixin cultivating in the courtyard? Hadn't she gone to sleep?
Forget it, better not provoke her! Boss Feng quietly slipped into his room.
He had lain down for seven or eight minutes and was just starting to feel sleepy when he heard a soft creak as the door was pushed open.
A tall, slender figure slipped inside. After closing the door, she spoke. "Boss, take a look for me. Is there anything wrong with my Cleaning Technique?"
Little Caixin truly was gifted when it came to cultivation. She had only been learning the Cleaning Technique for less than ten days, and she was rarely seen practicing, yet she had already mastered it.
What troubled Feng Jun, however, was that if she wanted to demonstrate the Cleaning Technique, she did not have to aim it at him. Wouldn't cleaning the table, the floor, or something else have been perfectly fine?
And even if she wanted to use him for practice, doing his