Xiao Cai, who had been left on the corner of the sofa at some point, once again landed on Yang Tian's shoulder, but a strange light flickered in her beautiful eyes.
At the Lord's Mansion, Yang Tian and Shui Bing'er arrived hand in hand.
However, this time, before Yang Tian even entered the Performing Martial Arts Field, he was engulfed by the surrounding girls.
"Brother-in-law, Yue'er also wants to be your girlfriend, give me a kiss first... *smooch*~"
"Yue'er! tian is your brother-in-law, how can you... let go of him, let me!"
"Me, me, me too, tian, I love you to death~"
"Xue Wu, Xue'er, Qingluan, you, how can you all be like this~"
Shui Bing'er wanted to pull the girls away, but how could she pull them all by herself?
"Hey, if you keep this up, I'll get angry," Shui Bing'er shouted, pouting.
Yang Tian gave a wry smile, then his figure flickered, and he broke free from the girls' embrace.
He casually drew a stream of water from the void to wash off the lipstick marks on his face, then Yang Tian cleared his throat twice: "Ahem, it seems everyone has had quite a good harvest.
So, today's lesson begins now."
Yang Tian didn't give the girls another chance to show off, directly resorting to his 'persuasion' technique.
Two hours later, Yang Tian pulled the still sulking Shui Bing'er away, leaving the Tian Shui Battle Team still deep in thought.
Along the way, Shui Bing'er was unhappy and refused to talk to Yang Tian, until they reached the hotel, where she finally pouted and said, "You could have dodged them."
Yang Tian chuckled, then gazed at Shui Bing'er: "They wanted to kiss me, why should I dodge? Besides, there's no benefit in dodging."
"Who said there's no benefit?" Shui Bing'er glared at Yang Tian, stammering, "At, at most, I'll compensate you."
"How will you compensate?" Yang Tian leaned his face close to Shui Bing'er's, a mischievous smile on his face.
Shui Bing'er's face flushed, then a hint of slyness flashed in the depths of her eyes, and her soft lips met Yang Tian's face.
Yang Tian pressed his advantage, and soon the room was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, with all defenses falling.
Shui Bing'er didn't resist, seemingly resigned to her fate, letting Yang Tian do as he pleased, even responding passionately.
In the room, torn clothes fluttered down, and Xiao Cai lay coiled on the sofa, watching the two entwined, her small eyes growing brighter.
Smack!
Shui Bing'er, with only her last defense remaining, was heavily thrown onto the bed by Yang Tian.
Yang Tian transformed into a ferocious beast and pounced, but he pounced on empty air...
At the doorway, Shui Bing'er looked at Yang Tian with eyes as soft as water, then gave him a charming glare before hurrying away.
In the room, Yang Tian stared blankly at the graceful figure hurrying away, and he suddenly felt terrible.
Everything was ready, and you just left?
Playing with fire shouldn't be played like this! Someone could die~
The cold water continuously carried away Yang Tian's heat, and after half an hour of showering, Yang Tian finally emerged from the bathroom dejectedly.
At this time, Shui Bing'er had already changed into a cool shirt and shorts, sitting on the sofa, munching on fruit with relish.
Noticing the cold gaze from behind her, Shui Bing'er's face flushed, as if she remembered someone, and then shivered with fear.
"Brother tian, have some fruit~" Shui Bing'er said ingratiatingly, pinching a grape and offering it to Yang Tian's mouth.
Yang Tian opened his mouth dejectedly, fiercely chewing the grape until its juice splattered.
Shui Bing'er gave an awkward smile, vowing never to play so dangerously again, almost losing control and getting herself involved.
Although she was already prepared to get involved, she was still unconvinced to be so hastily taken advantage of by Yang Tian!
By this point, Shui Bing'er had actually accepted her fate; since she couldn't escape, she might as well torment him a few times.
That's right, this was Shui Bing'er's revenge on Yang Tian after she had made her harsh declaration. It was a classic case of 'killing a thousand enemies, losing eight hundred of your own'.
Xiao Cai had jumped onto Yang Tian's shoulder again at some point, her small head twisting left and right, seemingly still not understanding what had happened.
Today was the last day of the soul battle, and only two more matches were needed to complete the task and obtain the golden soul badge.
Lin Zhiling had already anticipated Yang Tian's arrival and had prepared a fruit salad for him early.
"Today are the last two matches," Yang Tian said, holding the beauty in his arms and enjoying Lin Zhiling's intimate feeding.
Lin Zhiling nodded gently, saying, "It's only been seven days..."
"Hehe," Yang Tian smiled triumphantly. In less than seven days, he had managed to get Lin Zhiling, the goddess manager. How could he not be proud?
Lin Zhiling rolled her beautiful eyes. These past two days, she herself had been quite conflicted. Her chastity, painstakingly preserved for over thirty years, had been taken by a young brat in just a few days.
"Will you stay in Tianshui City?" Lin Zhiling asked softly, resting her head on Yang Tian's chest.
"I'm level forty, I need to go to the Fire Hell Mountain Range to get my fourth spirit ring."
"Fire Hell Mountain Range? Your Spirit... never mind, will you still come back?" Lin Zhiling didn't ask for details; this man had too many secrets, and she didn't dare to ask.
Yang Tian gently stroked Lin Zhiling's face and smiled, "Of course I won't come back."
"Then can I come with you?"
"That's a must. My woman, if you don't come with me, do you plan to stay here?"
Yang Tian smiled triumphantly, while Lin Zhiling gave him a white look. Then she whispered, "I'm level seventy."
Lin Zhiling originally had excellent talent, reaching the cultivation of a level sixty-six Spirit Emperor at just over thirty years old. Later, a snow lotus seed from Yang Tian not only evolved her Ice Spirit Fox Spirit, giving it the attribute of Extreme Ice, but also pushed her spirit power to level seventy.
Now, she only needed a spirit ring to become a Spirit Saint!
However, Yang Tian shook his head and said, "No rush. Your strength is too high, and your cultivation is deeply rooted. It's too difficult to change your foundation.
Now you've just reached the level bottleneck, you can use the seventy-level constraint to solidify your foundation."
Yang Tian casually took out three more snow lotus seeds, put them into a jade bottle, and handed them to Lin Zhiling, saying, "Go back and refine them. If they can be used to improve the quality of your Spirit, absolutely do not use them to improve spirit power. Even if you do improve spirit power, try to compress it as much as possible to strengthen your foundation."
Lin Zhiling looked at the jade bottle in Yang Tian's hand, then glanced at Yang Tian again, shaking her head slightly: "Little man, with your kind intention, I am satisfied.
I promise you, I will leave with you. But these, you should keep for yourself. No matter how much I use, it's still..."
"Still what?" Yang Tian stared at Lin Zhiling deeply, his face stern, then he forcefully shoved the jade bottle into Lin Zhiling's hand, saying, "To be my woman, without enough talent, how can you accompany me on this journey?
Go back and refine them as I said. If you dare to disobey..."
Yang Tian pondered for a moment, then, under Lin Zhiling's watery gaze, he gave an evil smile: "You'll bear the consequences."