Ever since Xiao Ning received the Qi Method and Dou Technique, he changed his routine. He would cultivate his Dou Qi for three hours daily and after that train the dou techniques.
Xiao Ning didn't need to worry about anyone disturbing him as his grandfather had banned anyone from approaching him.
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A youngster with his eyes closed sat cross-legged on the bed, and a whirlpool of natural energy surrounded him. Strand after strand of energy passed through his pores and entered Xiao Ning's body.
After penetrating, the energy got sucked into his Qi Pathways. The gold-green Dou Qi circulated through the Pathways and refined these natural energies. Finally, after completing the cycle, the enriched Dou Qi returned to the Qi-Vortex in his abdomen.
'Bang!' Xiao Ning heard a muffled voice from his body. All of his pores opened and greedily sucked away the natural energy in the surroundings, enhancing every part of his body.
Xiao Ning's closed eyes opened, and golden light flashed in them; a smile formed on his face, and he muttered, "I have advanced to 1-star Dou Practitioner."
Moreover, his physique also improved slightly, and a light gold sheen appeared on his skin. The next moment his skin returned to its original color. The Budha Battle Art's Dou Qi refined his physique every time Xiao Ning's cultivation increased.
There were six stages: skin, muscles, tendons, bones, blood, organs, and only after completely refining them Xiao Ning's physique would turn to 'Golden Budha Physique.'
Suddenly, Xiao Ning closed his eyes, and his mind entered into his dantian. A light-gree-gold-colored flame nestled in his palm-sized gold-green Qi Vortex.
This unexpected discovery shocked Xiao Ning, and he panicked for a moment before realizing that this flame might be the result of his cultivation technique.
Xiao Ning extended his spiritual-energy and tried to communicate with the light golden-green flame, and the result surprised him. Unexpectedly, Xiao Ning could control it easily.
The only possible answer he could think of was that this flame was born from his cultivation technique; hence, giving him absolute control over it. Xiao Ning decided to name it Golden Budha Flame. Furthermore, he would need to experiment to find the characteristics of his flame.
Xiao Ning quickly bathed, changed into a new set of clothes, and walked out of his room. It has been over a week, and he intended to go to Primer Auction House.
He intended to meet Ya Fei and, on the other, to see whether she procured scrolls on alchemy.
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Not long after, Xiao Ning stood in front of the Primer Auction House. The guards standing outside recognized him; naturally, they did not stop Xiao Ning from entering.
The same maid as the last time greeted Xiao Ning, and without wasting any time, she led him towards Ya Fei's chambers. After reaching the destination, she left Xiao Ning and walked back to the reception to greet the other guests.
'Click!' Xiao Ning opened the door, entered the room, and he saw Ya Fei sitting cross-legged on her bed cultivating her Dou Qi.
As to not make any noise, he quietly closed the door and casually sat on a chair. After noticing that it might be sometime before Ya Fei wake's up, Xiao Ning also closed his eyes and started reviewing the dou technique 'Radiant Fist.' Still, he covered the room in his spiritual perception and would react instantly if any accident were to occur.
Even after a week, he could not reach the initial level of the first layer. Xiao Ning sighed; yet, what he had forgotten was that even Xiao Yan took more than two months to practice Octane Blast, which was only a Black Grade dou technique.
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After a long time, Xiao Ning sensed that Ya Fei had woken up, and he opened his eyes. As soon as he opened his eyes, his gaze met with Ya Fei's, and a warm smile appeared on his face.
"Fei'er, I missed you." Xiao Ning walked over and hugged her exquisite body. Hearing his words and feeling Xiao Ning's warmth, a blush appeared on her charming face.
Ya Fei did not speak, and instead, she hugged him back.
Xiao Ning sniffed her body's fragrance, and his breathing became heavy. He lowered his head and kissed her lips.
Ya Fei's eyes widened in shock by this unexpected attack, yet instead of pushing him away, she actively responded back.
Unconsciously both rolled onto the bed, and at this moment, Xiao Ning could only think of one thing. A trace of hesitation appeared on his face before he made the decision.
Desire covered his eyes, and Xiao Ning spoke, "Fei'er, I want you." After hearing his words, Ya Fei sobered up, and her blushing face became even shyer.
Without giving her a chance to speak, Xiao Ning tore off her clothes and saw a tempting and alluring figure full of charm beneath him.
"Yi!" Ya Fei exclaimed in surprise.
Xiao Ning could no longer wait; he pressed her down, and soon charming voices could be heard from inside capable of making anyone blush in shame. Both of them did not have any sense of time, and the whole night passed in pleasure.
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'Uh!' As the sunlight passed through the windows and entered the room, Xiao Ning woke up and looked at Ya Fei's sleeping face on his chest.
He glanced at the blood on the bedsheet, and a blush appeared on his face. 'It is not a dream,' he thought to himself.
"Fei'er, how long are you going to pretend?" Xiao Ning stroked her back and kissed on Ya Fei's forehead.
'Huh!' Ya Fei blinked her eyes and glared at Xiao Ning. An angry expression appeared on her face; Ya Fei could still feel pain. She pushed him away and got out of his embrace.
Xiao Ning smiled bitterly. How could he have known that as his physique strengthened, his other capability would also become powerful. Even with her strength Ya Fei could barely bear it.
Xiao Ning did not reply; instead, he came closer, embraced her, and caressed her back.
"Fei'er, do you regret it?" He softly asked.
Instantly the anger on her face faded away, and she shook her head, "No." After hearing her answer, happiness flashed in his eyes, and Xiao Ning hugged her even tighter.
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