Leng Youmeng's emotional changes, the true meaning of her fist.

Finally, Chen Yuan paid five thousand emotional points with tears in his eyes.

At midnight,

Chen Yuan arrived at Baixi's residence.

"Eh? It's so late, why isn't Baixi back yet?"

Just then, a streak of light approached from afar, landing behind Chen Yuan.

Shen Nianchu walked towards the residence, carrying Ye Baixi on her back. Seeing Chen Yuan, her eyes lit up and she called out:

"Oh! Junior Brother, you're here just in time. Come quickly and help support Baixi."

Chen Yuan quickly stepped forward and took the drunken Ye Baixi.

"Senior Sister, where did you take Ye Baixi? Why is she so drunk?" Chen Yuan asked with dissatisfaction in his tone. "What if you encountered danger on the way?"

Shen Nianchu picked at her fingers and whispered, "It's not my fault, Baixi insisted on drinking the Drunken Flower Brew. I tried to stop her, but she wouldn't listen to me."

"How much did she drink?"

Shen Nianchu held up five fingers.

"Five bottles of Drunken Flower Brew?" Chen Yuan was shocked. Drunken Flower Brew was a strong liquor, brewed from Spirit Rice and Drunken Immortal Grass. Even a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator would collapse after one bottle. How could Baixi dare to drink so much?

"No," Shen Nianchu shook her head, "She took five small sips."

Uh... alright! He had overestimated Baixi's alcohol tolerance.

"Junior Brother, I'll leave her to you here. I'm going back first." Shen Nianchu finished speaking and immediately ran off.

Back at her residence, Shen Nianchu took a big gulp of Spirit Spring water. What were Junior Brother and Junior Sister doing now? It was so hard to guess!

On the other side, Chen Yuan placed Ye Baixi on the bed, then went to prepare tea for her.

Baixi, lying on the bed, kicked off her small shoes, then flipped over, lying sprawled out on the bed.

"So hot..." Ye Baixi's small face was flushed. She reached out her small hand and unbuttoned her robe, revealing her purple undergarment.

A moment later,

Chen Yuan carried a cup of tea to the bedside and placed it on the table next to the bed.

He then helped Ye Baixi up, holding her in his arms.

At this moment, Ye Baixi opened her hazy eyes. Seeing the person in front of her, she sweetly called out: "Gege~"

"Mm." Chen Yuan responded, then picked up the tea and brought it to the Little Girl's lips. "Be good, Baixi, drink the water."

"Okay!" Ye Baixi nodded obediently, then took a small sip of tea.

"Be good, drink all the water." Chen Yuan coaxed softly.

Ye Baixi wrapped her arms around Chen Yuan's neck, then pressed her crimson lips against Chen Yuan's.

A sweet fragrance flowed from Ye Baixi's small mouth into Chen Yuan's.

Baixi returned all the water she had just drunk to Chen Yuan.

"Hehe~"

Ye Baixi released Chen Yuan's neck with a giggle, then took another small sip and kissed Chen Yuan again.

"Is it delicious, Gege?"

Ye Baixi leaned her lips close to Chen Yuan's ear and asked.

"Mm!" Chen Yuan responded softly.

"Then, Gege, do you want to try a warm Baixi?"

"Hiss~"

Chen Yuan gasped. Baixi, under the influence of alcohol, had a flushed face. She was too alluring, too proactive... The next day.

Ye Baixi slowly woke up, her face involuntarily flushing as she recalled last night.

"Awake?" At this moment, Chen Yuan was looking at her with a beaming smile.

"Oh!"

Ye Baixi hurriedly covered her small face. Only then did she realize that she had been lying in Gege's arms the whole time.

"It's already a quarter past Chenshi. Don't make Senior Sister wait too long. I'll help you change and wash up first."

After dressing neatly, the two walked out of the residence together, parting ways at the corner with a wave.

Chen Yuan flew towards Leng Youmeng's sleeping quarters.

Last night, Chen Yuan earned five thousand emotional points from Baixi.

"Cough cough, it seems I need to work harder in the future. Next, it's time to 'shear the wool' from Revered Master."

A quarter of an hour later, Chen Yuan landed in front of Leng Youmeng's sleeping quarters.

As soon as Liu Meier saw Chen Yuan, she immediately turned to leave.

"Sister Mei'er, where are you going?" Chen Yuan made a fierce expression.

In Liu Meier's eyes, it was like a beast ready to devour someone, scaring her legs into trembling.

"Senior Brother Chen, don't hit me! I don't know what got into me yesterday... I just got nervous when I saw Senior Sister Qin." Liu Meier hurriedly explained.

Seeing this, Chen Yuan touched his face and asked, "Am I that scary?"

"Mm-hmm." Liu Meier nodded frantically, then quickly shook her head after realizing, "No... not scary."

"I won't tease you anymore. Go and inform Revered Master, just say that Disciple wishes to pay respects." Chen Yuan said, flipping his right hand. He took out a Spirit Gathering Pill and slipped it into Liu Meier's hand, a smile playing on his lips: "For you."

Under the sunlight, a faint smile lingered on the young man's lips, and scattered specks of light swept across his brow, blending his youthful spirit into the warmth of the wind.

Liu Meier stared at Chen Yuan, somewhat dazed.

At this moment, she seemed to have forgotten Chen Yuan's fierce expression from earlier, her eyes only seeing Chen Yuan's gentleness.

"What's wrong, Sister Mei'er?" Chen Yuan waved his hand in front of her eyes.

"N-nothing." Liu Meier's expression was a little flustered, and she quickly entered the sleeping quarters.

[Liu Meier's Favorability +20, current Favorability towards Host: 50]

A moment later, the sleeping quarters opened. Liu Meier lowered her head, looking at her toes, and made a gesture of invitation: "Senior Brother Chen, please."

Chen Yuan nodded. As he passed in front of Liu Meier, he stopped and lightly touched the crystal earring on her earlobe with his fingertip.

"Your earring is beautiful; it suits you perfectly." After speaking, Chen Yuan walked straight into the sleeping quarters.

Liu Meier was left standing there, her earlobe visibly reddening. The sensation of Chen Yuan's fingertip brushing her earlobe still lingered.

[Ding, Liu Meier's Favorability +5, current Favorability: 55.]

Inside the sleeping quarters.

"Stand there and don't move."

Leng Youmeng's voice was icy. She didn't look up, instead sitting cross-legged in meditation, cultivating.

Chen Yuan looked at the System panel. At this moment, Leng Youmeng was continuously providing him with emotional points.

"It seems Revered Master is angry," Chen Yuan guessed inwardly.

Otherwise, her tone wouldn't be so cold, much colder than last night, with a chilling aura washing over him.

Why was she angry? She probably saw the scene outside the sleeping quarters where he was flirting with Liu Meier.

Half an hour later, Leng Youmeng slowly opened her eyes and said only a brief sentence: "Last night, I didn't mean it that way."

Chen Yuan understood that Revered Master was referring to the matter of letting him leave disappointed last night.

It seemed his 'green tea' behavior last night had worked.

"I didn't mean to dislike you," Leng Youmeng quickly added.

After saying that, Leng Youmeng somewhat regretted it. As Revered Master, did she need to explain anything to her Disciple?

She looked up at Chen Yuan, seeing the young man with a smile on his lips, very handsome.

She wanted to ask about what happened outside the palace gate just now, but her lips twitched for a long time, yet she couldn't bring herself to speak.

Leng Youmeng realized her heart was a little flustered.

Throughout the day, Leng Youmeng guided Chen Yuan in his Cultivation.

For some obscure and difficult parts, Chen Yuan only needed to see Leng Youmeng demonstrate once to understand.

During Cultivation, Chen Yuan punched out with his right fist, and the fist glow materialized, a giant flaming Dragon surging from his fist.

Leng Youmeng's eyes flickered, and she murmured, "True Fist Intent."

Chen Yuan actually comprehended True Fist Intent on his own, relying solely on a Yellow Rank fist technique. How was this possible?

The Three Thousand Great Daos are all divided into nine realms: the first realm is 'Momentum,' and the second realm is 'Intent.'

For Chen Yuan to comprehend True Fist Intent with just a Yellow Rank fist technique, it showed his Prodigy-level talent, unique throughout history!

As night fell, Chen Yuan prepared to get up and leave, but Leng Youmeng stopped him.