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Chapter 61

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It was already late at night. The palanquin left the bustling district and headed towards the back door of the Ye Mansion.

The front door was a long way around, so ever since he moved into the inner courtyard, Ye Kong had always entered through the back door.

After passing the intersection, he could see the back door of the Ye Mansion. At that moment, an unremarkable palanquin came to greet him.

"Feng Siniang's fingers are really soft and light. With just a light touch, there's an endless electric current." Ye Kong was thinking about Feng Siniang's fingers.

He suddenly regretted it. If he had stayed in the Hidden Spring House, it would have been fine. Feng Siniang wouldn't have rejected him. If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have left.

Feng Siniang's lips were really seductive. At that time, his lower part was so close to her soft lips. If he had pushed it forward … Aiya, he regretted it.

A gust of night wind blew, blowing away the dry air on the street. It also cleared Ye Kong's feverish head.

Two palanquins passed each other. The night wind blew the green curtains of the opposite palanquin. As they passed each other, Ye Kong saw a familiar face.

"Second Madam!" Ye Kong's heart jumped. He opened his eyes. "Good, she didn't see me. Otherwise, she'd be talking nonsense again."

Just as he finished this thought, another thought floated up. "Where is she going in the middle of the night?"

"She must have gone to steal a wild man." Patriarch Acheron's voice sounded again.

"Don't talk nonsense. Who would dare to make Ye Haoran a cuckold? Do they not want their lives?" Ye Kong didn't believe it.

Patriarch Acheron snorted. "How old are you? Do you know how old I am? A hundred thousand years, a hundred thousand years! "

Ye Kong had already heard the phrase "a hundred thousand years" and said unhappily, "I know, I know. You're a thousand-year tortoise, a ten-thousand-year tortoise. You're a super old tortoise, a green-haired tortoise, okay?"

"Your father is the green-haired tortoise!" Patriarch Acheron rolled his eyes and said angrily, "Didn't you see how your Second Madam dressed up today? She even painted her face. Look at her slutty face. She must have gone to meet a wild man."

"Get lost. Don't all women need to dress up when they go out?" Ye Kong didn't believe it on the surface, but his heart was full of doubts. His father had been gone to Andu for more than two years, and the second wife was still as charming as ever. Perhaps she really was up to something.

As the saying goes, thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger, fifty is sitting on the ground and sucking dirt. It was quite possible that the second wife could not bear the loneliness and would stir up some trouble outside.

"I don't believe you. Do you want to tag along and take a look?" Patriarch Acheron asked.

"Go, go, go. Go back and refine pills for me." Ye Kong didn't want to expose the second wife. Even if she went to meet a man, what did it have to do with him?

Although Second Madam didn't treat her mother well in the past, she had been quite nice recently. Even if she ordered Little Red to find out something, it was just to help Ye Wen and Ye Wu grow up. It wasn't a big mistake, so there was no need to fight to the death with her.

After returning to the back door of the Ye Mansion, Ye Kong got off the sedan chair. The sedan chair bearers were all from the Lu brothers' mansion, and it wasn't convenient for them to enter the mansion, so Ye Kong let them go back on their own.

The back door of a big family was also guarded, but it wasn't as grand as the front door. The one on duty was an old man. He knocked on the door and reported his name, and the door opened.

Ye Kong wanted to ask the old man if Second Madam often left the mansion in the middle of the night, but he didn't ask. The one on duty at the back door must be Second Madam's trusted aide. Wouldn't it be a waste of time to ask him?

"Brother Ye Kong, why did you come back so late?" After a day of rest, Lu Qin had long recovered and was jumping up and down again. It was already so late, but she still hadn't slept.

"Yes, I discussed something with your brothers," Ye Kong said vaguely.

"Discussed something? You went to drink with the ladies, but you still let the lady boss clean that thing for you, haha." Patriarch Acheron mocked him mercilessly.

"Get lost! You were the one who wanted to go! " Ye Kong cursed in his heart, then smiled at Lu Qin. "Don't wait for me in the future. I'm often held up when I go out. Just go to bed early."

"Alright, Brother Ye Kong, you go to bed early too." Lu Qin smiled and waved as she ran back to her room.

"Damn brat, you went to the brothel again? You reek of rouge! "Chen Jiuniang had a sharp nose.

"No, you should go back to sleep too. Your son isn't that kind of person," Ye Kong said in his heart. Luckily he didn't show his face today. Otherwise, it would be spread all over the mansion tomorrow.

The night wind began to grow stronger. It blew in through the gaps in the vermilion window, making a somewhat sharp whistling sound.

Ye Kong returned to his room, took out a piece of spirit stone, and activated the Spirit Cultivation Formation. He patted his storage pouch, and a bag of millet and more than ten round black fruits of the Grain Tree appeared on the bed.

"Alright, Comrade Patriarch, you're ready to come out. It's time for you to work." Ye Kong sat cross-legged on the bed.

"You have to think it through." The Patriarch of Yellow Spring said lazily, "Although my spiritual power is extremely weak, it's still a piece of cake for me to kill a second-stage Qi Refinement cultivator like you. If you really want to let me out, you'd better think it through."

Ye Kong stuck out his tongue, licked his lips, and said with a smile, "Patriarch, I told you before, I'm a hooligan! Don't think that hooligans are all rascals who don't seem to care about the rules. Real hooligans are loyal. Since I, Ye Kong, see you as a friend and trust you, then I trust you unconditionally! If you treat me as a brother, then I, Ye Kong, will never forget it. If you go back on your word, then I'll be blind, and I'll reap what I sow! "

"But there's another characteristic of hooligans. That is, if you kill me directly, as long as you breathe, I'll take revenge endlessly … I won't stop until I die!"

After hearing this, Patriarch Acheron's face didn't change at all. He still said lazily, "It's no use trying to scare me. If I'm scared by a level two qi practitioner, I won't be able to live in the future."

Ye Kong said, "I'm not trying to scare you. I really treat you as a friend. Maybe you'll say I'm naive, but I feel that you won't kill me, and you won't go back on your word … Yes, it's just a feeling."

"You're really naive. One day, your feeling will kill you!" Patriarch Acheron glared at him and waved his hand. "Let me out. At least I'm still waiting for your Five Elements Immortal Ascension Sutra. I won't kill you for now."

Ye Kong smiled and used his mind to control the golden light of the Encyclopedia of Talismans. He pushed Patriarch Acheron directly to the edge of the bier, and Patriarch Acheron himself flew out of Ye Kong's head.

It was the first time that Ye Kong had seen a person Yuanying with his naked eyes. He saw a fist-sized baby fly out of his head and then grow bigger and bigger in the air. Finally, it became the size of a four or five-month-old baby and sat firmly beside Ye Kong.

If it weren't for Patriarch Acheron's bearded face and grown-up expression, Ye Kong would really think it was just a very ordinary baby.

"Wow, you're so dirty. You're not wearing anything. Haha, your brother is so young, and you want a woman?"

"Get lost! Be careful, or I'll get angry! " Patriarch Acheron glared at Ye Kong and said angrily, "You should have let me out earlier. Don't waste so much Spiritual Qi in the small sword celestial device. Alas, it took me many years to cultivate it."

Ye Kong thought, "If I let you out at that time, wouldn't I be courting death?" However, he said with a smile, "You didn't say anything at that time, did you?"

"Humph." Patriarch Acheron obviously saw through his hypocrisy, but he also knew that if Ye Kong let him out at that time, he would definitely kill this kid.

Then Patriarch Acheron raised his hand again. "Give it to me."

Ye Kong was stunned. "What do you want?"

"I want the Spiritual Qi in the waste spirit stones! I'll use the Nascent Fire. How can the Spiritual Qi in my body be enough? "

"Oh, how many do you want?" Ye Kong was not stupid enough to give it to him.

"Three pieces." Patriarch Acheron did not ask for much. He took the three pieces of waste spirit stones from Ye Kong and kept on cursing. "Little fox, you spoke so heroically just now. You talked about loyalty, feelings, and brothers. I'm touched ….. Humph, you let me out because you're afraid of me? You don't even dare to give me more Spiritual Qi. "

Although he was cursing, Ye Kong just chuckled. He did not intend to give him more spirit stones.

The waste spirit stones originally contained Patriarch Acheron's own Spiritual Qi. He did not need to refine it. He could just absorb it and use it. Once it was used up, it would slowly recover in the body.

Then Patriarch Acheron began to refine the pill.

He raised his left hand and a flame appeared on his fingertip. It looked like a lighter. However, the flame was cyan in color and there was a white flame on it.

The flame was not small, but people beside it did not feel the heat.

Patriarch Acheron adjusted the size of the flame. When the flame stabilized to the length of a finger, the flame was maintained at that size. The cyan flame danced.

Then, Patriarch Acheron waved his right hand. A fruit of the Bran Grain Tree flew over and was placed on the flame.

The fruit of the Bran Grain Tree was bigger than a coconut and looked like a human head. Ye Kong thought it would be difficult to burn. However, when the fruit touched Patriarch Acheron's Nascent Fire, it immediately melted and turned into a cyan black liquid.

The liquid floated in the air. Below it was the cyan Nascent Fire. The flame caused the liquid to spin and churn. The top of the liquid was bubbling. From time to time, black or red particles would rise up.

Patriarch Acheron moved like lightning. He waved his free right hand quickly and shot out a needle-like stream of air, accurately ejecting the impurities in the granules.

The tiny particles carried white smoke and disappeared like dust. They were so small that they could not be seen by the naked eye.

Ye Kong watched Patriarch Acheron refine the fruit of the Bran Grain Tree. He also felt an itch. He raised his left hand and chanted the incantation. A small fireball appeared in his palm.

Patriarch Acheron turned his head to look at him. He did not say anything. He snorted disdainfully and turned his head back.

Before reaching the Core Formation realm, one could not release a flame like Patriarch Acheron's. This was also the reason why Core Formation cultivators had Natal Magic Treasures. Natal Magic Treasures had to be refined by themselves. How could one refine a Natal Magic Treasure if one did not even have a Core Fire?

Ye Kong did not believe it. He held the small fireball in one hand and waved at a Bran Grain Tree fruit with the other. However, to Ye Kong's embarrassment, the fruit did not move.

"F * ck him." Ye Kong stole a glance at Patriarch Acheron. When he found that he was not paying attention, he chanted the incantation of the Exorcism Technique and waved his hand again.

This time, it moved. However, the fruit did not stop above the small fireball. Instead, it smashed toward Ye Kong's face, causing Ye Kong to be flustered.

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