mijobooks Chapter 174 Bai Muxi's Awakening?
Chapter 174 Bai Muxi's Awakening?
The moment their warm lips met, Lin Qiye was startled!
He could clearly feel that a nascent, immature will was emerging from Bai Muxi!
She... is about to comprehend the will of martial arts?!
This thought shocked him immensely!
Is this thanks to the "Xuan Su Xin Jing"?
Or is it Bai Muxi's own characteristics?
However, this thought of surprise and inquiry only lingered in his mind for a fraction of a second before being completely washed away by the beautiful woman in front of him, who was pregnant and actively making advances.
Now, what's more important is the beautiful pregnant young woman in front of me.
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……
Two rivers that were destined to meet now flowed together without any obstruction, merging naturally to form a cycle more perfect and resilient than ever before.
"husband……"
Bai Muxi's face was flushed, and her body was covered in fragrant sweat. She couldn't help but let out a soft and seductive moan, her voice carrying a hint of languid satisfaction and extreme dependence.
Her first feeling was that it was so comfortable!
That profound experience of spiritual fusion and perfect harmony, that soul resonance with her lover as they climbed to higher realms together, made her feel so comfortable that even every strand of her hair seemed to tremble and rejoice.
Her second thought was that she was...too weak!
In just one cycle, that powerful and pure spiritual energy circulation almost completely drained her physical and mental strength.
The next instant, extreme pleasure and exhaustion washed over her like a tidal wave. Before she could even say another word, she had already fallen into a deep sleep in Lin Qiye's arms.
Sunlight streamed through the cracks in the window, falling perfectly on the tip of her delicate nose. Her pretty nose twitched slightly as she unconsciously snuggled closer to him in her sleep, finding a more comfortable position.
Lin Qiye looked at his wife, who was sleeping sweetly in his arms, his eyes full of doting and tenderness.
He gently laid her flat on the soft bed, covered her with a light blanket, then got up, walked slowly to the window, and gently drew the heavy curtains.
At this moment, Lin Qiye recalled the wave of will emanating from Bai Muxi when she took the initiative to kiss him.
How is that possible?
He recalled how he had initially grasped the threshold of martial arts will.
It was only after mastering the "Basic Boxing Techniques" and repeatedly observing and comparing Lin Yuechan's performance that he managed to barely grasp a trace of the ethereal "meaning" beyond the moves.
And what about Bai Muxi?
She clearly didn't have that condition; at most, she could only personally feel the martial will that erupted from Lin Qiye.
It has already touched upon the rudiments of will!
The most likely explanation is talent.
She may be mediocre in conventional cultivation, but in the mysterious realm of "martial will," she possesses extraordinary talent that far surpasses that of ordinary people and even herself!
Lin Qiye's gaze fell once again on that peaceful and serene sleeping face.
He didn't disturb her, but quietly turned around, went to the center of the living room, and began practicing the "Primordial Qi Gong".
……
At midnight, the heavy alloy doors of training room 2202 slid open precisely on time.
Inside the door, a cool and aloof figure slowly walked out; it was still that familiar face—Qin Xiaoxiao.
She was visibly startled when she saw Lin Qiye standing at the door, then remembered the embarrassment of last night, and her face instantly stiffened.
She simply nodded coldly as a greeting, then brushed past him without saying a word.
Her family repeatedly urged her to humble herself and make friends with other talented people of her generation, especially Lin Qiye from the same province, whom she was particularly encouraged to cultivate a good relationship with.
But when did Qin Xiaoxiao ever learn how to please a boy?
She mustered all her courage to take the initiative to greet him and invite him to dinner, but all she got in return was a lukewarm attitude from him.
I really... can't learn it!
Thinking of this, Qin Xiaoxiao's irritation intensified, and she left even faster.
Lin Qiye didn't expect Qin Xiaoxiao to react so strongly, and shook his head helplessly.
As soon as you enter the training room, a familiar, cool fragrance with a hint of sweetness wafts towards you.
Lin Yuechan was sitting cross-legged in the center of the training room, wearing a black combat uniform that perfectly accentuated her curves, her eyes slightly closed, as if she were meditating.
Hearing footsteps, she slowly opened her eyes, her sharp phoenix eyes carrying a hint of laziness and mockery.
Lin Qiye cursed her inwardly as a vixen, but his face remained impassive. He walked over and sat down opposite her, getting straight to the point: "Han Yingwen said my rating is high enough to challenge the A-level training room, but the users are all senior students ranked in the top 5% of the entire school. I'd like to know, is there anything I should be aware of?"
"Be careful?" Lin Yuechan chuckled, her laughter ringing out clearly in the empty training room. "The only thing to be careful about is not getting killed."
"The student council's training room challenge is completely open to the public. The challenge venue is the school's martial arts arena, but unlike the freshman entrance exam, any weapon and any means are allowed." Lin Yuechan's tone became serious. "As long as you buy enough insurance and notify medical personnel to be on standby in advance, the school will not be responsible for any subsequent outcomes."
She looked at Lin Qiye with a scrutinizing gaze: "Leaving aside the differences in weapons, equipment, and potions, you're just a freshman with less than 20% of your genetic potential. You want to challenge those senior students who have been struggling in the school for several years? Their genetic potential is at least 80%. You... are really very confident."
"Moreover," she added, "those who can occupy an A-level training room are all formidable individuals. Behind them are usually their own factions. If you defeat one, you're likely to attract a whole group. At that point, you won't be facing a challenge from just one person, but from an entire faction taking turns harassing you."
Lin Qiye frowned slightly: "Then there's no other way?"
Lin Yuechan rolled her eyes at him, annoyed. "You should just give up those unrealistic fantasies. 80% genetic potential, what does that even mean? Even if your martial will can suppress half of their strength, the remaining power is far beyond your tolerance."
She stood up, looked down at him, and concluded with a single sentence, her tone filled with undisguised contempt.
"Ultimately, it's because you're too weak. Keep practicing, little guy."
After saying that, she turned and walked towards the door without looking back, leaving Lin Qiye with a dashing back view.
With a "click," the door opened and then closed again.
Lin Qiye stood there, somewhat surprised.
He... just left like that?
He felt a strange sense of relief, but at the same time, a slight, indescribable feeling of frustration arose within him.
never mind!
He shook his head, banishing these distracting thoughts from his mind.
Since we can't take on the challenge for now, let's improve ourselves first!
Never mind, let's grind through "Basic Gun Techniques" first!
……
At 7:30 in the morning, Lin Qiye slowly finished his practice and stood up.
The night of arduous practice was not in vain.
[Ding! Basic Gun Techniques has been upgraded to level 8!]
He glanced at the empty training room; Lin Yuechan hadn't arrived yet.
Lin Qiye thought for a moment, then turned and left the training room without waiting any longer.
Back in his dorm, as soon as he opened the door, he saw a sight that caught his eye.
Bai Muxi, with her slightly protruding belly, was diligently practicing the "Eight Treasures Technique" in the hall.
Her delicate cheeks were slightly flushed from the circulation of blood and qi, and a thin layer of sweat glistened on her forehead. Her expression was focused and serious.
The scene possessed an indescribable beauty. The maternal radiance of nurturing life and the focused perseverance of a martial artist in training were miraculously fused within her, radiating a unique and fatal attraction.
Lin Qiye didn't disturb them. He simply walked to the side, took out three bottles of Dusi Nutritional Solution from the storage cabinet, unscrewed the caps, and drank them down in one gulp.
The energy consumed overnight was instantly replenished by this torrent of pure energy.
Soon, Bai Muxi finished her practice and stood up. A thin layer of sweat covered her flushed face. When she opened her eyes and saw Lin Qiye, her beautiful eyes lit up immediately.
"husband!"
She snuggled into Lin Qiye's arms, clinging to him like a boneless cat.
Just as Lin Qiye was about to say something, he felt a pair of soft little hands wrap around his waist, and her cheek gently rubbed against his chest, her voice carrying a hint of laziness and coquetry.
"Honey, you've been practicing all night, you must be tired."
"It's not hard work," Lin Qiye said with a smile, leaning down to kiss her smooth forehead. "Seeing you at home gives me so much energy."
Bai Muxi raised her head, and in her beautiful, watery eyes, the same burning and bold flame as yesterday flickered.
"Husband," she bit her lower lip, as if gathering immense courage, her voice soft and gentle, "I...I practiced the Eight Treasures Technique today, and it feels...it feels so different."
"Ever since...ever since we cultivated together last night," her cheeks flushed crimson, but her eyes were unwavering, "I feel so warm inside...I...I want to feel that feeling again...that feeling of us growing stronger together..."
Lin Qiye's heart stirred as he looked into her beautiful eyes, which seemed to stretch out like silk threads, and which shimmered with an irresistible desire and a hint of reckless shyness.
Before he could even speak, Bai Muxi tiptoed and took the initiative to attack again.
Lin Qiye's mouth was instantly sealed by soft lips, leaving only a series of question marks in his mind: ???
Bai Muxi... seems to have awakened something extraordinary...