31: Chapter 31 Martial Arts Technique, Inch of Light!!!

In the dim room, the air seemed to have solidified into substance.

Su Yourong stood stiffly by the door, her plump, exquisite body trembling violently, two lines of clear tears silently streaking down her beautiful cheeks.

Leave?

If she pushed open this door, Old Su would surely die, and the few remaining fertile fields and houses of the Su Family would be mercilessly reclaimed by the Management Hall. She and her daughter would completely fall into becoming Menial Laborers...

Although they had some strength, going from nothing, from a Menial Laborer to a Middle-tier Servant, would not be an easy task...

Stay?

Then she would have to sacrifice the purity and dignity she had always guarded.

Time passed bit by bit. The cold wind outside blew through the cracks in the window lattice, but it could not disperse the suffocating, extreme tug-of-war inside the room.

Qin Feng was not in a hurry. He leaned against the back of the chair, his deep gaze quietly watching Su Yourong's struggle as if admiring prey.

In a place like the Servant District, so-called dignity was worthless in the face of survival.

After struggling for a full few minutes,

The light in Su Yourong's eyes dimmed bit by bit, finally turning into bottomless despair and dead silence.

"Plop —"

Her legs went soft, and she knelt on the cold bluestone floor again, her knees moving forward, crawling bit by bit to Qin Feng's feet.

She stretched out her jade-like hands, which could not stop trembling, and gently grasped the hem of Qin Feng's long robe.

"Brother Qin... I understand..."

Su Yourong looked up with her pear-blossom-rain-streaked, heartbreakingly beautiful face, her voice hoarse and almost broken,

"As long as you can save Old Su and preserve the last bit of dignity for our Su Family... I am willing to promise you anything. You can do whatever you want with me, just please... please give me ten mutated blood ginsengs now, I beg you..."

[Ding! Detected a qualified target for help, Su Yourong.]

[Triggered System mission: Give the other party ten mutated blood ginsengs.]

[Mission reward: Primary Spirit Gathering Formation!]

The sudden crisp System prompt in his mind made Qin Feng slightly stunned, and then a flash of ecstasy crossed his eyes!

Primary Spirit Gathering Formation?!

This was a Formation that could gather Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi and multiply Cultivation speed! In the entire Outer Sect of the Hehuan Sect, it was a strategic-level resource that was hard to find for a thousand gold, let alone in this godforsaken Servant District! It was simply legendary...

One hour later,

"I was just testing Auntie's feelings for Uncle Su just now. Auntie, you didn't even want your life to save your husband, and those few words just now were so heartbreaking to hear..."

Saying this, Qin Feng directly took a heavy package from the cabinet next to him and threw it into Su Yourong's arms without hesitation.

He smiled and said, "Inside are ten top-grade mutated blood ginsengs, take them to save Uncle Su."

Su Yourong hugged the package in her arms tightly, feeling the rich medicinal fragrance that made her blood boil, and she was completely stunned.

Her cheeks flushed slightly, and the sudden ecstasy of the roller coaster ride instantly overwhelmed her reason.

"Brother Qin, thank you..."

She looked at the man in front of her with complex emotions. After hesitating for a moment, she rushed out of the room stumbling, clutching the package as if it were her lifeline.

She didn't even have time to pay attention to Su Aili, who was crying in the courtyard, and ran straight towards the Management Hall.

Watching Su Yourong's departing back, Qin Feng immediately clicked on the System panel in his mind.

[Ding! Mission completed, reward has been issued to the System space.]

"Extract Primary Spirit Gathering Formation!"

Following Qin Feng's silent command in his heart, several streams of light that looked like substance shot out from the Void Realm instantly, accurately merging into the four corners of his room.

"Buzz —!"

An extremely faint humming sound rang out in the room, and immediately after, a layer of translucent barrier invisible to the naked eye enveloped the entire room.

In less than three breaths of time, the Spiritual Qi wandering in the surrounding Heaven and Earth seemed to have received some kind of violent traction, crazily gathering towards Qin Feng's room!

The concentration of Spiritual Qi in the air climbed crazily at a jaw-dropping speed!

Onefold! Twofold! Threefold!

It climbed a full fivefold before it finally stopped!

The thick Spiritual Qi even turned into faint white mist in the room. Just by taking a breath, he felt the blood in his body cheering like boiling water!

"Awesome! So awesome!"

Qin Feng took a deep breath, his pores expanding all over his body, and his eyes were full of fanaticism, "With this Spirit Gathering Array, plus the assistance of the mutated blood ginseng, my Cultivation will surely advance by leaps and bounds!"

Without any delay, Qin Feng immediately sat cross-legged on the bed, swallowed a mutated blood ginseng, and crazily circulated the "Chaos Art".

...

In the afternoon.

The sunlight sprinkled on the bluestone slabs of the Servant District through the clouds.

Qin Feng ended his enjoyable Cultivation, slowly opened his eyes, and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

He stood up and stretched his bones, and his bones made a series of popping sounds like fried beans.

"Bai Yuhe, let's go, I'll take you to eat something good."

Pushing open the door, Qin Feng looked at Bai Yuhe, who was cleaning in the courtyard, and ordered lightly.

"Yes, Master!" Bai Yuhe responded obediently, immediately putting down the broom and following him.

The two walked through the alley and arrived at the courtyard where Wu Mengmeng lived.

The courtyard gate was ajar. Qin Feng pushed the door and entered, and a rich aroma of food immediately rushed towards him.

On the eight-immortal table in the main room, a sumptuous meal was already laid out.

Stir-fried spirit pork, stewed brocade chicken soup, and two pots of aged Huadiao wine exuding a mellow fragrance.

Wu Mengmeng had specially put on an extremely tight-fitting bright red cheongsam today, outlining her slender snake-like waist and exaggerated peach-like curves in a breathtaking way.

In the high-slit hem, her faintly visible fair long legs were even more dazzling.

"Brother Qin, you're here!"

As soon as Wu Mengmeng saw Qin Feng, her watery peach-blossom eyes instantly lit up, and she greeted him like a cat seeing its owner.

But when she saw Bai Yuhe following closely behind Qin Feng, her footsteps paused slightly, and a hint of wariness flashed in her eyes.

Bai Yuhe was also sizing up Wu Mengmeng. Looking at the other party's provocative attire, a flash of undisguised coldness appeared in Bai Yuhe's fox-like eyes.

"Is Miss Wu dressed like this to receive guests at home, or to welcome guests?" Bai Yuhe ridiculed unceremoniously, and the Qi and blood of the Early Stage of the Fifth Level faintly released a trace of pressure.

Wu Mengmeng's face changed slightly, but having struggled in the Servant District for many years, she was extremely clear about her positioning.

Not only did she not flare up, but she immediately put on a smile that was flattering to the extreme, walked quickly to Bai Yuhe, and slightly bent her knees to perform a bow.

"Sister Bai is joking. This life of mine belongs to Brother Qin, so this outfit is naturally only for Brother Qin to see."

Wu Mengmeng lowered her posture extremely low, and even took the initiative to pull out the chair at the main seat, "Brother Qin, Sister Bai, please take your seats, the food is about to get cold."

Qin Feng sat squarely in the main seat, noncommittal about the secret confrontation between the two women.

If he wanted to manage his backyard well, he had to have a distinction between primary and secondary. Anyway, neither of them were good women, so he couldn't be bothered to care; whoever won the fight would have the final say...

After three rounds of drinks.

Wu Mengmeng picked up a glass of wine, suddenly left her seat, and walked to the front of Qin Feng. With a "plop", she actually knelt down directly!

"Brother Qin... no, Master!"

Wu Mengmeng looked up at her flushed, naturally charming face, her eyes showing not a trace of reluctance, but a fanatic submission instead,

"Mengmeng is a bitter woman, walking on thin ice in the Servant District. Now that Ji Boxiao is dead, Mengmeng has no one to rely on. As long as Master doesn't despise me, Mengmeng will be a dog by your side from now on, just like Sister Bai, serving Master forever! Even if Master tells me to die, Mengmeng will never frown!"

This bottomless display of loyalty not only made Bai Yuhe glance sideways, but also made Qin Feng's hand holding the wine glass pause.

Just at this moment, a crisp prompt sounded in his mind again!

[Ding! Congratulations to the Host, successfully gained all favorability and absolute submission from Wu Mengmeng!]

[Congratulations to the Host for obtaining a mysterious gift bag, do you want to open it?]

"Open!" Qin Feng thought silently.

[Ding! Gift bag opened successfully.]

[Congratulations to the Host for obtaining a Mortal-grade top-tier Martial Skill — "Inch Radiance", a flying knife stunt!]

[Note: "Inch Radiance" focuses on instantaneous explosion, using Qi to control knives. When practiced to Major Achievement, it seals the throat with blood, invincible among peers!]

Boom!

A huge and profound stream of information instantly flooded into Qin Feng's mind. Countless techniques for exerting force with flying knives and Qi and blood circulation routes were engraved in the depths of his memory like a brand.

Qin Feng suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, looked at Wu Mengmeng kneeling at his feet, and a satisfied smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

He reached out and gently pinched Wu Mengmeng's pointed chin, making her look up.

"Since you have called me Master, you should behave yourself in the future. If you dare to have any disloyalty..."

"This servant wouldn't dare, this servant's life belongs to Master!" Wu Mengmeng kowtowed repeatedly in excitement.