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Chapter 1044

Words:2271Update:22/06/27 07:22:45

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After dinner, Yang Cheng eagerly went to the Tang family.

After the incident with Yan Buwen, everyone in the Tang family was already afraid of Yang Cheng. Naturally, they welcomed him with smiles.

Although Tang Zhechen had passed away, the Tang family was still the wealthiest among the four major families. Their business assets were spread all over the world. The death of an old man in politics did not have much of an impact.

Tang Huang and Tang Wan were surprisingly peaceful when it came to the issue of the successor of the Tang family.

Tang Wan took the initiative to let Tang Huang be the head of the Tang family, and Tang Huang did not touch Tang Wan's Maple Group in the south at all. The two of them occupied half of the family as usual.

It had to be said that such a change was mostly thanks to Yang Cheng. As long as Yang Cheng stood on Tang Wan's side, naturally no one dared to belittle Tang Wan's position in the family.

After dismissing the servants who were fawning over him, Yang Cheng went straight to the independent villa where Tang Wan lived.

Before he came, he had already contacted Tang Wan. She was already waiting in the house.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw Tang Wan wearing a loose cotton nightgown. She was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, looking at something on her tablet.

Looking down from the side, the woman's wide collar, although she was wearing a violet lace bra, was still unable to cover a small part of the ball. Her flawless white neck was as delicate as a young girl's. A few strands of hair hung down, adding a hint of elegance and charm.

What made Yang Cheng drool a little was that Tang Wan was actually wearing a pair of big black-framed glasses. This casual dressing added a touch of intellectuality to a mature woman, making her especially attractive.

"Coming." When Tang Wan heard the door open, she raised her head and smiled lightly.

"Why are you still wearing glasses?" Yang Cheng thought to himself, is he trying to seduce me?

"Oh, it doesn't have a prescription. It's easier to focus," Tang Wan took off her glasses and put the tablet aside. She leaned against the back of the sofa and smiled. "Lin Ruoxi didn't come with you?"

Yang Cheng was stunned. "Why do you ask? Of course, Ruoxi won't come."

"Oh … I thought she would be worried that we would do something, so she followed us."

Yang Cheng was speechless and said with a bitter smile, "It's not that exaggerated. It's precisely because you like to joke with her that Ruoxi is especially hostile towards you."

"I'm not joking. If I were ten years younger, I would definitely divorce you. I wouldn't want to be your lover." Tang Wan bared her teeth and said.

Yang Cheng walked forward and wrapped his hands around the woman's soft waist. With a light lift, he put Tang Wan's entire body on his shoulders!

"Aiya! What are you doing! Didn't you say you were going to guide me in my cultivation?! "Tang Wan's pretty face turned red.

One of Yang Cheng's big hands slapped the woman's plump buttocks, causing a wave of buttocks to roll.

"Who told you to speak nonsense? It's still early anyway. I'll go to bed and punish you for an hour before I start cultivating …"

After saying that, he strode upstairs …

After more than an hour, on the big bed in Tang Wan's bedroom, there was a burst of flirting.

When Tang Wan was about to turn into a pool of soft spring mud, lying on the bed and panting, Yang Cheng proudly patted the woman's plump buttocks, "You're not allowed to be lazy. Get up and sit down to cultivate properly."

Ignoring the woman's coquettish pout, Yang Cheng took out the bottle of Bodhi Pills from the mustard seed storage ring. After taking out one, he placed it next to Tang Wan's sandalwood mouth.

Naturally, Tang Wan was curious about this kind of thing. She playfully sniffed it with her delicate nose and looked up. "It smells like herbs."

Yang Cheng smiled stiffly. "These elixirs are mostly made by mixing all kinds of medicinal materials. Do you think it smells like butter?"

This time, Tang Wan got up obediently. After sitting down cross-legged, she took the Bodhi Pill.

After persisting in exercising and cultivating the cultivation method that Yang Cheng gave her for a while, Tang Wan's physical quality was greatly improved. There was a trace of internal force in her dantian, but it was still thin and couldn't be counted as True Qi.

Although the Bodhi Pill was a low-quality elixir, it was a great tonic for cultivators who hadn't even reached the Connate Realm!

Yang Cheng was worried that such strong Spiritual Essence would have too much impact on a woman like Tang Wan, who didn't have a solid foundation. That was why he had to protect her.

About ten minutes after Tang Wan took the Bodhi Pill, the meridians in her body began to swell.

She had never felt so much spiritual energy rushing through her meridians. It was like countless needles were constantly pricking her meridians. Tang Wan couldn't help but frown.

"Concentrate and circulate the cultivation method that I taught you. Channel it into your dantian according to the acupoints." Yang Cheng was also teaching her nervously.

Compared to Qiangwei, Tang Wan was much more exhausted. If she could endure it, she would have a great improvement. If something went wrong, she would at least suffer serious internal injuries!

As more and more Spiritual Essence evaporated, Tang Wan's skin became hot and red. Yang Cheng knew that it was because her capillaries were starting to burst.

Helplessly, Yang Cheng guided a wave of Heaven and Earth Force into Tang Wan's body to repair and protect her. Although it wasn't good for Tang Wan's self-cultivation, it was better than being injured.

In fact, if it wasn't for the lack of time, Yang Cheng wouldn't have given the pill to Tang Wan and the others at this time. He would have waited for at least a year to be safe.

Fortunately, Tang Wan's willpower was extremely strong. She was also quite ruthless to herself. She gritted her teeth and persisted in circulating the cultivation method. After more than an hour, she finally began to circulate it steadily.

Yang Cheng heaved a sigh of relief. Based on this speed, it would take about three hours for the pill to be completely absorbed. At that time, Tang Wan should be able to reach the end of the Houtian stage.

This speed could be considered as a leap, but it was nothing to be surprised about. After all, this was a medicinal pill for cultivators in the Xiantian and Soul Forming stage. Tang Wan was a beginner in the Houtian stage. Without Yang Chen's protection and the cultivation technique he gave her, she definitely wouldn't be able to survive.

More importantly, ordinary cultivators wouldn't have the chance to obtain the pill from Hongmeng.

Yang Cheng was even more determined to follow Yan Sanniang's instructions to find the ingredients for the pill. Of course, he also had to understand the Samadhi True Fire as soon as possible and find a cauldron for the pill.

Seeing that Tang Wan was fine, Yang Cheng didn't stay any longer. After saying goodbye to her gently, he put on his clothes and left the Tang Residence.

Although Tang Wan knew that Yang Cheng was leaving, she didn't have time to care. She was already immersed in the feeling of constantly absorbing the spiritual energy to nourish the meridians in her body.

It was as if her entire body was going through a metamorphosis of peeling off the old shell and revealing a new and tender body. Everything outside was becoming more and more clear to her …

On the other side, Yang Cheng quickly drove to the Cai Residence.

The Cai Residence in the military was much more deserted. Yang Cheng drove the Yang Family's car with a military plate, so he didn't have to go through the time-wasting inspection.

Just as he stopped the car and was about to walk towards the main door, Cai Ning's figure happened to walk out.

Yang Cheng was slightly stunned. "Ning 'er, you've been waiting all this time?"

Cai Ning made a shushing gesture and waved at Yang Cheng. "Follow me, we'll go through the back door."

Yang Cheng was puzzled. "What's wrong? Why do we have to go through the back door?"

After Cai Ning closed the door carefully, she said, "If my mom sees you at the front door, she will definitely drag you to talk about many things. She just said that tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and she wants my dad to bring me to the Yang Family to celebrate it."

Yang Cheng was embarrassed. Jiang Shan's mother-in-law was really someone who could do such things. If she wanted to come, he wouldn't be able to stop her. But if that happened, he wouldn't be able to rest during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Sighing, Yang Cheng walked forward and grabbed Cai Ning's cold hand. He smiled. "You're really thoughtful. Thank you."

This woman was always meticulous, quite different from her younger sister.

Yang Cheng didn't need to think to know that Cai Ning had been waiting for him inside to not cause trouble for him. This woman always did things that warmed his heart.

"En." Cai Ning was still very shy about such contact and whispers. Her pretty face blushed, but she didn't know what to say. She pursed her red lips and turned to leave.

He followed Cai Ning around the courtyard and entered her room from the back door.

Yang Cheng took a breath of the fragrance in the room and said casually, "Ning 'er, you've reached the Xiantian Realm, right?"

This actually didn't mean anything else. Yang Cheng had already seen it during the battle with Yan Buwen. But when these words fell into Cai Ning's ears, it had a completely different meaning.

Cai Ning's delicate face was instantly dyed with a layer of mountain red. Her head was almost touching her chest as she said something that made Yang Cheng dumbfounded.

"You … you want to do it today?"

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