Food street.
Yang Feilong accompanied the two women as they sampled snacks.
Pleasant and relaxed.
They wandered until evening, then saw off Xu Fei, who was reluctant to leave.
Xu Fei wished she could stay with Yang Feilong, but they were only pretending to be lovers. Before their pretense turned real, she had to suppress her many thoughts.
Yang Feilong and Yang Qingqing returned to the hotel. They were affectionate, and though it wasn't the real thing, they indulged their desires of the flesh.
In the latter half of the night, Yang Feilong began to cultivate. Both his Qi refining and his water-fire abilities had reached the brink of breakthrough. The bottleneck had loosened days ago, and recently it had been loosening even more. This cultivation session was a natural progression.
Before dawn, both his Qi refining and his water-fire abilities had successfully broken through.
His Qi refining reached the perfect fifth level of Qi refining, and his water-fire abilities also reached the perfect fifth tier, equivalent to the perfect Yuanwu realm in the ancient martial arts path.
"Brother, when will you take me?" Yang Qingqing asked Yang Feilong over breakfast.
She preferred calling him "brother" over "husband."
Yang Qingqing had been cultivating for less than two months, but her progress had been astonishing. She was now in the late third stage of Qi refining, her rapid advancement leaving even Yang Feilong speechless.
This was one of the reasons Yang Feilong hesitated to dual cultivate with her. Her constitution was exceptional. Once she lost her virginity, her progress would be rapid if she dual cultivated with him consistently. However, if she lost it and didn't dual cultivate with him for an extended period, her progress would be far slower than before.
Because of this, Yang Feilong and Yang Qingqing had not taken that step yet!
"When your cultivation catches up to mine," Yang Feilong said with a smile.
"You're already at the perfect fifth level of Qi refining, and I'm only at the late third stage. The gap is so wide," Yang Qingqing pouted. She longed to give herself completely to her brother.
"You've only been cultivating for two months and you've reached the late third stage of Qi refining. You know, it took me a whole ten years to go from zero to the late third stage of Qi refining!" Yang Feilong sighed. "If you maintain this cultivation speed, you might be on par with me in a year or two! But once I break your maidenhead, and we don't dual cultivate for a long time, it will take you ages to catch up! Furthermore, the higher your cultivation, the greater the benefits we'll both receive when we do dual cultivate!"
In reality, Yang Qingqing's first time dual cultivating would lead to a massive leap in progress, but afterward, her speed would slow. Also, Yang Qingqing was only eighteen, not yet nineteen, and her development hadn't reached its peak. Not having sex so early was for her own good!
"Alright then!" Yang Qingqing nodded. The reason she'd asked earlier was her worry that her brother was afraid of taking responsibility.
Now that she understood, she was no longer worried. As long as her brother didn't reject her, she was fine!
"Brother, when will you teach me martial arts?" Yang Qingqing asked.
"Martial arts?" Yang Feilong pondered for a moment. "Anytime."
Yang Feilong had taught Yang Qingqing the cultivation method and given her some spirit stones, but he hadn't taught her martial arts techniques.
If it came to a real fight, Yang Qingqing's combat power, let alone fighting opponents of higher levels, might not even be enough for opponents of the same level. Of course, against those with lower cultivation, she could generally win even without martial arts.
After all, she was following the path of Qi refining, and she was practicing a very extraordinary Qi refining method!
...
After breakfast, Yang Feilong drove Yang Qingqing away from Dragon City.
"This is good!" Yang Feilong brought Yang Qingqing to a very remote location.
"Why don't we find a safe place in Dragon City?" Yang Qingqing asked, puzzled.
"Because the martial arts I'm teaching you are extraordinary and will cause quite a commotion! Of course, the most important thing is to enjoy the scenery with you," Yang Feilong explained with a smile.
"I see!" Yang Qingqing understood.
Then, Yang Feilong began to teach Yang Qingqing the three martial arts he knew: Autumn Leaf Sword Technique, Netherworld Sword Technique, and True-False Sword Technique.
The Autumn Leaf Sword Technique was primarily for offense, the Netherworld Sword Technique for defense, and the True-False Sword Technique was unpredictable and powerful.
Yang Qingqing was truly a scholar-level prodigy. Her learning ability was no less than Yang Feilong's. She mastered the Autumn Leaf Sword Technique in half a day and was close to mastering the Netherworld Sword Technique. She only grasped the superficial aspects of the True-False Sword Technique, a feat that had taken Yang Feilong several days to achieve.
"Such enviable cultivation talent!" Yang Feilong said, looking at his sister.
"Is it that amazing?" Yang Qingqing asked in surprise, feeling a bit dejected.
Yang Feilong then told her how many days it had taken him to reach his current level. She immediately became happy.
"So, I'm not doing too badly!" Yang Qingqing exclaimed excitedly.
"You're doing great, you're a martial arts genius!" Yang Feilong said proudly. "Perhaps in a few years, I'll need you to protect me!"
"When I can protect you, how about I drive away all your girlfriends?" Yang Qingqing blinked and said.
Yang Feilong: "..."
Yang Feilong's expression immediately darkened.
"Look at you! I was just kidding," Yang Qingqing giggled. After laughing, she looked at Yang Feilong with a hint of coyness, pouting slightly. "You heartless brother!"
"Ahem, I'm not exactly heartless, I just..." Yang Feilong chuckled dryly, unable to finish his sentence.
Yang Qingqing finished it for him: "You just want to give a portion of your love to every woman who loves you!"
"Right, right, right." Yang Feilong nodded and praised, "Sister, you truly are a top student, like a provincial champion!"
"That's nonsense for you," Yang Qingqing said, unimpressed.
"Alright, darling, don't be angry! Brother loves you." Yang Feilong said, embracing Yang Qingqing and kissing her.
Yang Qingqing quickly succumbed to her brother's tender advances.
"Pervert." After a long moment, they parted. Yang Qingqing, blushing, adjusted her disheveled clothes and lightly chided Yang Feilong.
"Hehe, do you like it?" Yang Feilong said, smiling and holding Yang Qingqing. He wasn't angry at his sister's reprimand.
Yang Qingqing nodded shyly. She couldn't help but like her brother, who was both fickle and a bit wicked.
"It's getting late, let's go back!" Yang Feilong said, looking at the sky.
"Okay." Yang Qingqing nodded.
So, Yang Feilong drove Yang Qingqing away.
But halfway back, the car stopped.
"Brother, why did you stop?" Yang Qingqing had just spoken when her eyes widened in alarm. From some unknown time, about thirty meters in front of the car, a person in white stood with their back to them.
In this desolate wilderness, night had fallen. Under the car's headlights, seeing someone suddenly appear like this would startle anyone.
"Brother, what is this person doing?" Yang Qingqing nervously asked, grabbing her brother's hand on the steering wheel.