Special Favor, the "Threat" of Beautiful Legs

After passing through a sea of flowers, Hong Yao led Dongfang Yueming to her private residence located halfway up the mountain.

This was an extremely quiet and elegant bamboo garden. Upon entering the courtyard, the rich fragrance of peach blossoms mingled with bursts of spiritual energy wafted towards them. Hong Yao remained silent throughout the journey, but secretly released her spiritual pressure as a peak Qi Refining Stage, and even subtly activated a trace of the "bewitching technique" unique to the Ultimate Bliss Immortal Ancestor.

She wanted to test the boy's background.

However, no matter how her spiritual pressure fluctuated, Dongfang Yueming behind her maintained even breathing and steady steps. Even her alluring eyes and deliberately exuded charm were like a mud ox sinking into the sea, failing to stir the slightest ripple in the young man's eyes.

[This kid's willpower is even more terrifying than those old guys who have cultivated for decades!]

Hong Yao was increasingly surprised.

Upon entering the main hall of the Bamboo Garden, Hong Yao turned around and languidly leaned against a chaise lounge. She deliberately crossed her long legs, and the hem of her red gauze skirt slid down naturally with her movements, revealing a large expanse of snow-white, plump, and extremely alluring jade legs.

"Little one, you've been hiding it well." Hong Yao propped her face up with her hand, looking at Dongfang Yueming with seductive eyes, her voice so soft it could melt one's bones.

"Even I was almost fooled by you before. Tell me, how did you manage to master this first chapter all by yourself?"

Dongfang Yueming stood in the center of the hall, calmly cupping his hands in greeting. "Reporting to the instructor, this disciple only managed to grasp the sense of qi by chance while studying the jade slip; there is no special technique involved."

"Just luck?" Hong Yao chuckled, clearly not believing it. She was simply too impatient. With a twist of her waist, she instantly transformed into a red blur, appearing before Dongfang Yueming in the blink of an eye.

A rich, warm fragrance wafted over, and without hesitation, Hong Yao grabbed Dongfang Yueming's wrist.

Her true energy, imbued with a faint pink spiritual power, instantly flowed along Dongfang Yueming's meridians.

The next second.

Hong Yao was struck dumb, her charming smile instantly freezing in place, replaced by utter shock!

"This... how is this possible?!" Hong Yao exclaimed in shock.

In her perception, Dongfang Yueming's meridians were not only incredibly wide, but the Pure Yang True Qi within him was also extremely abundant and refined. This was by no means the "Entry" state of someone who had just begun to grasp the feeling of Qi.

This is clearly irrefutable proof that the first chapter of the "Pure Yang Spirit-Nurturing Art" has been cultivated to the "Minor Accomplishment" stage!

"Seven days... in just seven days, he has mastered the technique to Minor Accomplishment?!" Hong Yao stared intently at Dongfang Yueming, her chest heaving violently, as if she were looking at a monster.

Standing before her, Dongfang Yueming felt completely calm, even somewhat bored.

[Seven days?]

[If it weren't for the need to avoid appearing too shocking, I could Great Perfection this technique in an instant.]

However, he still managed to show just the right amount of "the pride and unease that a young genius should have" on his face, and whispered, "Instructor, is something wrong?"

"Yes! Absolutely right!" After a brief moment of shock, Hong Yao's beautiful face instantly lit up with ecstatic joy.

To master the Spirit Nourishing Art to Minor Accomplishment in a week—this isn't just genius; this is a prodigy, a once-in- Central Capital -millennium talent!

"At your current cultivation speed, you really might be able to complete the first chapter of your deduction within a month and condense a Perfection- grade... or even higher-grade spiritual root!"

Thinking of this, Hong Yao looked at Dongfang Yueming as if she were looking at the most perfect and priceless treasure in the world.

Within the Immortal Ancestor, if she could cultivate such a heaven-defying disciple, she, as the instructor, would receive incredibly abundant resources from the sect. Even Ancestor Ji would look at her with new respect!

"Starting today, you don't need to go back to those filthy ordinary disciple dormitories."

Hong Yao calmed her agitated emotions, her alluring eyes narrowed slightly, and she commanded in an unquestionable tone, "You will live in a side room in this bamboo garden. From now on, I will personally guide your cultivation, and you must not be disturbed by anyone."

Upon hearing this order, Dongfang Yueming felt a sense of helplessness.

[Living with her?]

[This witch is always hanging around, which is actually getting in the way and makes it inconvenient for me to secretly Point Allocation.]

"Instructor, I am used to being alone and can stay in an ordinary wooden hut. I would not dare to disturb your peaceful cultivation." Dongfang Yueming politely declined.

"Oh? You dare refuse me?" Hong Yao raised an eyebrow.

She took a small step forward, her two long, slender, snow-white legs almost touching Dongfang Yueming's body, and one of her feet provocatively rubbed against the surface of Dongfang Yueming's shoe, creating an ambiguous grinding sound.

"Little one, my patience is limited. If you don't agree, I might use some 'special' methods to 'pamper' you properly. Besides, do you think those guys you injured won't secretly cause you trouble if you live outside?"

Hong Yao's lips almost touched his earlobe, her breath as fragrant as orchids.

Faced with this "beautiful legs warning" that was both tempting and threatening, Dongfang Yueming weighed the options for a moment, knowing that if she refused too bluntly, it would only arouse the suspicion of this paranoid witch.

"Since the instructor is so kind, then this disciple... will respectfully accept." Dongfang Yueming blushed slightly and agreed somewhat awkwardly.

"Hehehe, that's a good child."

Seeing this, Hong Yao withdrew her jade-like leg, which was so close to her, with satisfaction, and let out a charming and smug laugh.