Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

Chapter 390 The Beginning of Extravagance

Wang Qiye slowly woke up from the deep darkness. At this moment, he felt sore and weak all over, as if all his strength had been drained and his whole body seemed to be hollowed out.

He frowned slightly and tried to feel his body, only to find that his aura was unusually strong.

The inner elixir that was once the size of two grains of rice has now become rounded and the size of a small bead.

A thin layer of the monster's inner elixir was scraped off by the scraper, which was equivalent to speeding up the refining process by one month.

And his own progress in golden elixir was even more astonishing. In just two days, he achieved the equivalent of five years of hard practice for others.

He gently pushed away the white body collapsed on him, raised his eyes and saw three naked bodies lying quietly in the scented gauze tent.

In addition to the cousin, Shuanghua was also there. There was also a beautiful woman whom Wang Qiye did not recognize.

This woman was none other than Hu Ruanruan, the younger sister of Ruan Niang who got his bed ticket.

There was a blush of fatigue on her pretty face, and together with the other two, she formed a picture that made people think a lot.

Wang Qiye was secretly surprised, wondering what kind of madness he had gone through to end up in such a situation.

He sighed softly, trying to pull his thoughts away from this chaotic scene, and finally realized that it was because of Xiao Yue Niang from Qinghu Peak and the method of practicing both yin and yang that his cultivation was able to advance so rapidly.

Such an erotic scene made him feel restless again.

However, his old loser mentality and his current state of mind eventually collided with each other, causing the anger in his chest to churn, leading to a strong discomfort.

He knew very well that staying any longer would be of no benefit to his cultivation. So Wang Qiye groped around, preparing to escape from this gentle place full of temptations.

Hu Mingyue keenly sensed that he had stood up, and hurried over to help him get downstairs and get dressed.

Then, she supported Wang Qiye and slowly walked out of the house.

The air outside is fresh and cool, forming a sharp contrast with the charming atmosphere inside the house.

Wang Qiye paused, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down.

As soon as the door closed, Wang Qiye frowned and asked, "Why is Shuanghua in there?"

Hu Mingyue raised her eyes slightly, with a hint of shyness and ambiguity in her eyes, and responded softly: "My husband, you are as strong as a dragon, how can Qingyue alone withstand your fierce... um... ravage. So tonight I specially called another woman from Qinghu Peak, thinking of serving you together."

"Who would have thought that after you knocked them both down one after another, you were still not satisfied. There was really no other way, so I let Shuanghua take over."

She quietly observed Wang Qiye's expression and saw that there was still no sign of easing.

So, she moved lightly, approached Wang Qiye, and gently placed her soft and boneless hand on his arm, saying in a tender voice: "My husband, Shuanghua will become a concubine sooner or later. You care about her so much now, but if you don't, she might be deceived by those stinky men in the future."

"Besides, Shuanghua used your strength to break through to the Golden Core stage. This girl got such a great advantage, she will definitely serve you more wholeheartedly in the future."

Wang Qiye was speechless, but he felt something was wrong. He suddenly grabbed Hu Mingyue's neck and pressed her against the wall. "You'd better behave yourself and don't play tricks on me." His eyes were full of anger and majesty.

Hu Mingyue felt bitter in his heart, but he did not resist and let him do what he wanted. His heart was filled with sorrow, and he secretly thought: If Lei Siyu and Duanmu Lan treated him like this, he would probably kneel down and lick their feet to please them.

But I am like a dispensable marginal person. When I am needed, I still have some smile on my face, but when I am not needed, I am treated like this.

A sad smile appeared on her face. "How could that be? My husband, I have always been thinking about you. Don't worry, the new girl is just my cousin's maid in this family, and my sister won't find out."

"Humph."

Wang Qiye didn’t know how to treat her at this moment. He just snorted coldly, loosened his hand, and let her fall to the ground weakly.

Then, without looking back, he strode towards the alchemy room and soon disappeared into a stone door.

Hu Mingyue slumped on the ground, looking at the direction Wang Qiye left. Suddenly, a light flashed in her eyes, and there was a hint of resentment and calculation in that light.

With a wicked smile on her lips, she whispered, "Wang Qiye, I will remember this grudge today. Just wait for me, sooner or later, I will make you kneel in front of me and lick me well."

"You men are all the same. You say no, but just now in the room, I saw you move even a little bit."

"Humph, I'll let you pretend for another year or two. When you have time, you can sneak into my room and enjoy this feast of scented gauze and silk curtains."

At this time, Wang Qiye, who was leaning against the wall and practicing Duckweed Water Qigong, tried hard to put aside the worries in his heart.

The energy of the technique slowly flowed through his body, gradually bringing a sense of tranquility. After a while, he fell into a deep sleep, as if he had forgotten all the disturbances in the outside world.

The next day.

Special practice room No. 109.

After forming the elixir, this was the first time in many days that he stepped into the training room for training.

After entering the third realm, his demand for medicinal materials for body building also increased. The medicinal bath that originally only required 80 spiritual stones a day has now increased to 100 spiritual stones a day.

Calculated in this way, the consumption in one month is enormous, which is equivalent to that even if a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage does not eat or drink, the wealth he can accumulate can only reach two-thirds of that.

This shows how much money it costs to be a body-building monk. Only someone with a rich fortune like him can afford such a huge expenditure.

The one who is now beating Wang Qiye's muscles is Tan Qiang.

After two years of seclusion, he successfully formed a golden elixir and entered the third realm, three years earlier than Wang Qiye.

Meng Yulang and Pei Gaoyan, two instructors, were also dismissed because of Wang Qiye's progress. But Zhu Dachang and Gao Youmo still followed Wang Qiye and trained in the same training room.

Pig intestines are taught by master Tan Qiang. Even a master with a great reputation like Zhu Yue would have one or two disappointing disciples.

Look, Xiao Guanyi and Tu Wenrong are now practicing with Gao Youmo, and the three of them are fighting very well.

After hammering it, Wang Qiye grabbed the new knife in his hand, weighed it, and felt it was a bit heavy, weighing more than 800 pounds.

However, this was made according to his strength in the late Jindan period. When he reaches the late period, the weight will be just right.

Wang Qiye was somewhat fortunate that he did not save money when he came out of the Seven Cities Village. He spent 6 spirit stones to forge two third-tier magic weapons. Now that they are out of the oven, they are finally put to use.

A long sword, which looks the same size as the second-level Wentian, but its weight and material are different from the second-level one.

The Hongyu weapon had accompanied Wang Qiye for a long time and is now still placed in the Yueyu Tower.

It was bought for 4.5 spirit stones, but now there are two cracks on the blade, and it is only 5000% new. There is little point in repairing it. Wang Qiye offered a price of spirit stones, and it was bought the next day.

He named this new third-level sword "Wentian", for no other reason than to make it easier to remember.

There is also a defensive magic weapon, which is a round bead that can form a barrier to resist attacks. If it is shrunk together and used for full defense, it can withstand a full-strength attack from a Nascent Soul cultivator.

The defensive means can only be said to be mediocre, and among all the third-level defensive magic weapons, they can only be considered average.

"Wang Qiye, let's practice again." Zhu Ran jumped over lightly, pushed his hands hard, and the Broken Jade came out of the sheath. The cold light flashed, and the blade hummed, as if eager for a fierce battle.

The two of them are now both cultivators of the third realm. Zhu Ran can finally let go and take advantage of the fact that Wang Qiye is not yet fully familiar with the power of the new realm to beat him up a few times to avenge his previous defeat.

"That's exactly what I meant." Wang Qiye grinned, his eyes burning with fighting spirit.

With a slight shake of his left hand, the tip of Wentian's sword slashed out a sharp line, like a flash of lightning that instantly cut through the air.

He quickly grabbed the hilt of the knife with his right hand and made a gorgeous knife flower, the knife light flashed and the momentum was overwhelming. Then, the long knife pointed diagonally at the person coming, as if issuing a silent challenge to Zhu Ran.

Wang Qiye and Zhu Ran stood opposite each other, their eyes filled with determination and resoluteness.

Zhu Ran took the lead and Duan Yu was like a spirit snake coming out of a cave, piercing Wang Qiye's face with a ray of cold light.

Wang Qiye was not in a hurry. He slightly raised the Wentian Sword in his hand. With a "clang" sound, the sword and the knife collided, and sparks flew.

Zhu Ran flashed and instantly turned to Wang Qiye's side, and stabbed out with Broken Jade again, as fast as lightning.

Wang Qiye reacted extremely quickly, dodging by leaning sideways and at the same time sweeping his Heavenly Sword across. The powerful sword energy forced Zhu Ran to leap back.

Zhu Ran steadied her body, her eyes were stern, and the Broken Jade Sword in her hand shone brightly. She shouted delicately, and the shadows of the swords were heavy, like countless lightning bolts, attacking Wang Qiye.

Wang Qiye's face was solemn, and he waved the sword in his hand tightly, blocking the sword shadows one after another. The sound of metal colliding was endless, echoing in the entire training room.

Suddenly, Wang Qiye found a gap, took a step forward, and swung the Heavenly Sword towards Zhu Ran with powerful force.

Zhu Ran quickly raised her sword to block, but the huge force still made her slide back several meters. Zhu Ran gritted her teeth and swung her sword again, and the two of them fell into a fierce battle again.

The two figures flashed quickly in the training room as swords flashed and shadows crisscrossed. Every collision seemed to shatter the air, and the powerful force fluctuations made the surrounding objects tremble slightly.

Sometimes they jumped high, sometimes they dived rapidly, and the intensity of the battle was dazzling.