27: Wu Poshan becomes a martial artist

On the spacious large bed, Hu Yourong opened her bleary, sleepy eyes.

"Awake?" Ling Xian touched his nose.

The young girl—no, it was Hu Yourong—though her figure couldn't compare to those top-tier beauties, her overall temperament was intoxicating.

Ling Xian watched, growing excited; he felt the urge again.

The big bad wolf was ready to pounce on the little white rabbit again, but the little white rabbit was scared.

"Young... Young Master Ling, you should find another sister! I'm not qualified to have you all to myself." Hu Yourong's eyes were red and her legs were trembling.

After a night, she confirmed that while she mentally wanted Ling Xian's love all for herself, her body couldn't handle it; she needed a sister to share the pressure.

"Weren't you quite proud last night?" Ling Xian chuckled, pulling the covers over them.

"Young Master Ling, I was wrong." Humiliated tears flowed from Hu Yourong's eyes.

He was too strong.

"Still calling me Young Master Ling? It seems I need to punish you properly." With a playful look on his face, Ling Xian laughed seeing Hu Yourong's dazed expression.

"Ling... Brother," Hu Yourong replied hesitantly.

"Good, call me that from now on." Although Ling Xian said this, the punishment in his hands continued.

"Brother Ling, I still have to go to work, I'm going to be late." Hu Yourong anxiously blurted out an excuse.

Ling Xian's hands didn't stop as he laughed, "The whole company is mine, what are you afraid of? I've already told Ling Wu to request leave for you."

“Ah...”

Inside the room, 'spring sleep knows no dawn, everywhere birds are heard singing.' It was a scene full of the vibrancy of spring... That saying was absolutely right: to capture a woman's heart, you must... Overnight, Hu Yourong not only became a woman but her favorability toward Ling Xian increased significantly.

Before, it was mostly gratitude, combined with Ling Xian's handsome face and the few times his actions made her heart flutter.

After this time, Hu Yourong truly fell in love with Ling Xian; it was a feeling from the bottom of her heart.

Looking at the soundly sleeping Hu Yourong, Ling Xian chose not to disturb her, only leaning in to kiss her forehead.

"System, open the panel!"

【host: Ling Xian】

【villain points: 6000】

【Cultivation: Fifth-Rank】

【Skills: God-level Calligraphy, Advanced Driving Skills, Eight Languages, Beginner Business Proficiency, Advanced Piano Skills...】

【Cultivation Method: Cannot Be Queried - Cultivation Method】

【Martial Technique: Dragon Capturing Hand】

【Divine Ability: Undead Divine Fire】

【Special: Super Recovery】

【Items: None】

【Subordinate Forces: Eight Hundred Silent Undead Army (Not Awakened)】

Last time, with 3000 villain points, he actually pulled the golden legendary Super Recovery.

This time, with 6000 villain points, Ling Xian was even more excited.

Ling Xian had already seen the power of Super Recovery last night, and twice at that.

Once was a battle, and the other was also a battle.

It had to be said, it was utterly terrifying.

If he could pull another golden legendary with 6000 villain points this time, it would be unimaginable.

Of course, Ling Xian didn't dare to be too delusional.

He had found Super Recovery in the system mall, and it actually cost one million villain points.

For Ling Xian, the last time was purely a newbie gift pack; the probability of a golden legendary appearing again this time was too low.

He wasn't a Child of Destiny with heaven-defying luck, after all.

"System, 6-draw!"

The wheel began to spin frantically.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining body tempering pill +1!】

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining body tempering pill +1!】

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining body tempering pill +1!】

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining internal energy pill +1 (After consumption, it can save ten days of bitter cultivation; only effective below the Sixth-Rank)】

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a 'Kid-is-Finished' Bag!】

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining internal energy pill +1!】

Ling Xian's face darkened, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

He could admit his luck was bad, but it couldn't be this bad, right?

These rewards were all given according to the worst possible options!

And what the hell was a 'Kid-is-Finished' bag?

Do I need that? I, Ling Xian, never wear them, okay?

After getting up, briefly washing up, and finishing breakfast, Ling Xian said to Ling Wu, "Call Wu Poshan over."

Ling Wu quickly brought Wu Poshan over.

As Wu Poshan walked over, Ling Xian also got a general look at him.

Wu Poshan's current internal injuries had improved a lot after treatment with a large amount of medicinal herbs.

"Not bad, you're a martial artist now, aren't you?" Ling Xian held a teacup in his hand, taking a sip as he commented.

"Young Master Ling is right, I have indeed become a First-Rank Martial Artist." Wu Poshan nodded excitedly.

"Good, good. Work with Ling Wu from now on!"

Next, Ling Xian took out the body tempering pills and internal energy pills from the system.

"These are three body tempering pills and one internal energy pill."

He explained the functions of the pills. Wu Poshan didn't have much of a reaction, but the Fifth-Rank Ling Wu beside him was shocked.

The further one cultivated, the more one knew how difficult it was to break through later on.

Although ten days didn't seem like much, how many days are there in a person's life?

Over thirty thousand days.

As long as there were enough pills, it could equal a lifetime of someone else's cultivation.

If these kinds of pills were numerous enough, they would be extremely terrifying.

Although they could only reach the realm of Fifth-Rank cultivation and body refinement, many martial artists couldn't even reach the Fifth-Rank in their entire lives.

"Ling Wu, these pills don't have much effect on you. Just take one body tempering pill, and leave the rest to Wu Poshan.

When I get better ones later, I'll give them to you." Saying this made even Ling Xian feel embarrassed.

Ling Wu had done so much for him, yet Ling Xian himself couldn't even give him many benefits.

"It's fine, I'll follow Young Master's orders." Ling Wu respected Ling Xian and also understood his character.

Even when he was being a simp for Leng Yunyan, he still treated his subordinates well.

Since he wasn't giving any now, it only meant he truly didn't have any.

Ling Wu swallowed one body tempering pill. The next moment, pure energy surged through his body's Eight Extraordinary Meridians, and various pathways were strengthened slightly by the pill.

"The effect is indeed tiny. In fact, it's not even as good as one day of my dedicated body refinement. It's suitable for people with ordinary talent or low realms." Ling Wu analyzed.

This one sentence illustrated Ling Wu's terrifying talent; he was more than ten times stronger than an ordinary martial artist.

As Wu Poshan consumed the two body tempering pills and one internal energy pill, his sensation was much more obvious; he even felt his strength was about to increase by half.

Boom!

Wu Poshan felt that his every word and action was filled with power. He wanted to shout: I want to fight ten people!

This was actually easy to understand. Ling Wu's internal energy was like an ocean, so the power provided by the pill was like a bucket of water—negligible when added to it.

But Wu Poshan had just become a martial artist. His internal energy was not even a small river, let alone an ocean; at most, it was like a dried-up stream.

Adding a few buckets of water into it—wasn't that nearly doubling it?

This kind of pill was only useful at the beginning; later on, it wouldn't compare to one's own cultivation at all.

Of course, it had advantages: no drug resistance and easy absorption. It just required a large quantity of pills to show powerful effects.

"Thank you, Young Master Ling!" Wu Poshan knelt on one knee, moved to the point of crying hysterically.

To let him consume such precious pills—surely Young Master Ling didn't have many in his hands either.

Young Master Ling's great kindness was something he could never repay.