A Cunning Pervert in the Cultivation World
Chapter 49: Tournament (3)
CHAPTER 49: CHAPTER 49: TOURNAMENT (3)
"Buffet?" Madam Zhu tilted her head in confusion, unfamiliar with the term.
Li Feng then scooped Zhu Bai onto his lap, and moving slightly closer to Madam Zhu.
Zhu Bai let out a surprised gasp, cheeks flushed, clearly flustered by the sudden closeness.
"Ah...!" Zhu Bai exclaimed in surprise, blushing when she felt the warmth rod pressing against her peach.
Li Feng hugged Zhu Bai and continued to explain to Madam Zhu,
"It’s like this... I know it’s quite hard for you both to get pregnant with my seed, so that’s why I want to help you even more. Buffet means that I will let you extract my seed... as many times as you want during this time." Li Feng grinned while slowly grinding his little brother against Zhu Bai soft peach. His hand already creeping under her clothes, touching her bare belly directly.
"Haa... haa..." Zhu Bai released a hot breath, trying to hold his hand inside her cloth in place, but her resistance was ignored.
Madam Zhu, who had heard Li Feng’s plan, gave a wry smile. "Sir Li, I appreciate your thoughtfulness, but... even if we can extract your seed as many times as we want..." She placed her hand on her still-full belly. "...there is a limit to how much we can store, plus we truly won’t be able to afford the cost."
Li Feng simply smiled. "There’s no need to worry about the price. I won’t charge you at all for this. And regarding the limit, why not use a pill bottle to seal it for later use?"
He took out one of the pill bottles he had and showed it to Madam Zhu. "And I have plenty of these empty bottles for you to use."
Seeing the bottle in her hand, Madam Zhu began thinking about the feasibility while caressing her belly.
If we can seal his seed into this, then Zhu Bai and I can use it later... when the one inside us is fully absorbed... it will increase the chance of getting pregnant even more...
While Madam Zhu was lost in thought, Li Feng continued teasing the young woman in his lap, inhaling the soft, spring-like fragrance of her. He even used his finger to trace lightly above her small bead inside her inner garment, eliciting a soft gasp, "Ah..."
Soon enough, Madam Zhu, finishing her thought, said, "Sir Li, this is quite feasible, but... why are you going this far for us?" The Cultivation world might seem inspiring, but many cultivators acted only for their own personal gain, so she was wary of his weirdly kind intentions.
Li Feng then pretend to put on a melancholy expression as he looked at Zhu Bai. "It’s because... she reminded me of someone from the past... I couldn’t help her when I was helpless, and I was filled with regret. But now, I want to help this girl live a good life too, since she looks so much like her..."
While stroking Zhu Bai’s hair, his other hand continued roaming around her inner clothes.
Zhu Bai’s eyes turned teary. To think he thinks of me like that... She was still naive, believing everything he said, and her heart was quietly moved so she slowly stop resisting the hand inside her cloth.
Hearing this, Madam Zhu also sighed. So that is why he has been so kind to us... because Zhu Bai reminded him of someone from the past.
Li Feng then turned toward Madam Zhu. "Of course, there are some restrictions with the buffet."
Madam Zhu straightened her back. "Please tell us, Sir Li," she said with a serious face. She knew this was a rare opportunity to get more seed from a rare alchemist, so she didn’t want to miss it.
Li Feng said, "It’s nothing serious. The first restriction is that you cannot use your hands. Only your mouth and..." He glanced down toward her belly, "...your lower part are allowed to be used for extraction."
Madam Zhu thought for a moment but seemed to find it still acceptable. Even without using their hands, she was confident she could extract a lot. Then she heard Li Feng continue.
"The second restriction is that only when both your mouth and lower part are fulled.....only then you can release the extracted essence into the empty bottle," Li Feng said, while using his hand to caress Zhu Bai’s soft cheek like a cat.
"And I won’t be moving at all during this. How much you can extract depends entirely on your effort."
Madam Zhu thought for a moment after hearing the last restrictions and frowned. ....With this much restrictions, it’s going to require some effort and planning to get as much seed as possible.
Li Feng simply smiled, and released Zhu Bai
Madam Zhu, having thought for a while, also pulled Zhu Bai close for a quiet discussion.
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As Madam Zhu whispered to Zhu Bai and discuss about Li Feng’s strange ’buffet’ and it rules, the roar of the crowd suddenly pulled Li Feng attention back toward the arena.
A new name was being called.
"Next match, Yue Lan versus Liu Xun!" the elder voice echoed.
Li Feng blinked, then sat up straighter, a grin tugging at his lips.
Finally, it’s her turn...
The beautiful girl in white robes stepped onto the stage with calm steps, her sword in hand. Compared to Fen Ziyan’s haughty bearing, Yue Lan’s presence was quiet and composed, yet it drew Li Feng’s and many spectators eyes immediately.
"Who is that ? She so beautiful"
"That aura ..."
"She must be one of the top genius here right?"
Some spectators murmur.
Lin Yu beside him spoke in surprise, "Senior Sister Yue... she’s already at the peak ninth stage of Qi Refinement? When did she...?"
Li Feng chuckled inwardly, his smugness carefully hidden away behind his grin.
Heh, of course you wouldn’t know...how hard I work to help her day and night
On the stage, Yue Lan faced her opponent. Liu Xun, a broad-shouldered disciple, "Senior Sister Yue, please go easy on me." Liu Xun said with a serious face while tightening his grip on his spear.
But inside, Liu Xun cursed his own luck, to meet such a strong opponent on the first match, it truly unlucky.
Yue Lan’s golden eyes stayed cold and emotionless. She then raised her sword with a steady hand.
Seeing both side is ready then the Elder shouted, "Begin!"
Liu Xun immediately pressed forward, his spear sweeping like a storm. Each strike was heavy and powerful, clearly aiming to overwhelm her with brute strength.
But Yue Lan’s expression remained calm, almost serene. Her sword danced lightly, deflecting the heavy spear thrusts with precise taps, her movements smooth like flowing water. Her white robes fluttered with every step, her long hair trailing behind her like a silken ribbon.
The audience began to murmur in awe.
"Such elegance..."
"She’s not forcing anything, every motion looks so natural."
"To think she’s already this skilled at her age..."
Even the Elders above, who had been watching with half-lidded eyes, sat a little straighter, their gazes falling on the girl below.
"Hmm that girl cultivation have improved again."
Elder Xi who have the most prominent curling beard said.
Elder Yu who heard this just simply reply, "Well she was brought in by Senior Sister Lan after all, she must be special."
"Come to think of it, Elder Lan hasn’t returned to the sect for a long time. Did something happen to her?" Elder Xi asked, frowning.
"I don’t know. You should ask the sect leader about this," Elder Yu lazily replied, watching the battle below and sneaking a few glances toward Li Feng.
Meanwhile, Liu Xun, who is currently fighting Yue Lan, starts to grow frustrated, his brows furrowing. His cultivation is currently at the peak of the 8th realm of Qi Refinement. He had thought he was going to lose, but at least he would put up a good fight. However, Senior Sister Yue doesn’t seem to take him seriously at all.
While gritting his teeth and with a roar, he decided to unleashed his strongest technique, thrusting his spear forward with all his might, spiritual qi exploding from the tip.
But Yue Lan’s eyes simply narrowed. Her wrist turned, and her sword flashed like cold light.
Clang!
The spear was deflected to the side, and in the same smooth motion, her blade traced across his chest, stopping just before it touched his throat.
The arena fell silent.
The elder raised his hand. "Winner, Yue Lan!"
Cheers erupted immediately.
"Beautiful!"
"Her sword is so clean and precise, no wasted movement at all!"
"She’s not only beautiful, but terrifyingly talented!"
Li Feng leaned back in his seat, a smug grin playing on his lips as he watched her calmly sheath her sword and step down from the stage, her white robes fluttering gracefully.
Lin Yu beside him was left slack-jawed. "Senior Sister Yue... she’s even stronger than I imagined..."
But Li Feng’s eyes glinted as he thought to himself, Heh... of course. That’s my woman.
The crowd was still cheering as Yue Lan gracefully left the stage, her calm figure leaving a deep impression on everyone present.
Just then, Madam Zhu leaned closer, her lips brushing near his ear as she whispered softly, "Sir Li... we’ve finished discussing. We’re ready to follow the rules of your ’buffet.’
Zhu Bai shyly lowered her head, blushing as she thought about the plan her mother had discussed with her.
Li Feng’s grin widened instantly, his eyes glinting with wicked amusement and expectations.
"Oh? Is that so? Hehe..." He then glanced once more toward the stage, but since Yue Lan’s match was already over, he no longer had any real reason to stay. Watching the rest of the tournament suddenly felt unbearably boring compared to what was waiting for him prepare by this pair of mother and daughter.
Patting Zhu Bai’s waist gently, he stood up, speaking in a casual tone, "Since the only fight I wanted to see has ended... I guess there’s no point wasting any more time here."
Lin Yu blinked in surprise, "Junior Brother Li, you’re leaving already?"
Li Feng just chuckled. "Yes Senior Brother, I’ve seen enough for today."
Without further explanation, he wrapped an arm around the flustered Zhu Bai, who still blushed at every little touch, and with Madam Zhu following close behind, the three of them quietly left the spectator seats.
High above, on the Elder’s platform, a pair of drowsy eyes narrowed slightly, following Li Feng’s figure as he disappeared into the distance.