After the time travel, my cheat program disappeared.

With enough patience, even scraping can kill those top cultivators.

Without the help of the mod, Shi Yan naturally set her sights on this fun-filled style, so she wanted to find a decent wind-based movement technique to use first.

However... Shi Yan searched the entire second floor of Langya Pavilion but still couldn't find a movement technique he liked.

Either they're too expensive, or they're too bad; she simply doesn't like them.

Jun Qianrou and Shi Xia separated and began to help Shi Yan find a suitable movement technique.

After passing two or three bookshelves, Jun Qianrou glanced back to make sure Shi Yan wasn't looking at her, then walked straight to the counter in the store.

Jun Qianrou gently stroked the ring with her right hand, then took out a secret manual and placed it lightly on the counter, "Langya Pavilion..."

"Do you want to collect martial arts manuals?"

The waiter stared blankly at the pair of frosty eyes before him, as if realizing something, "Take it..."

“If the fairy wants to sell, we will naturally buy it.”

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For seven hundred spirit stones, Shi Yan successfully purchased a copy of "The Scroll of Drifting Leaves".

That was a purple-quality wind-type movement technique.

The price is low, and the movement technique manual records a total of six realms.

For a purple-quality movement technique, this is already quite rare and valuable.

But... she couldn't feel happy.

With the few spirit stones he had left, Shi Yan bought a piece of jewelry for Jun Qianrou and Xia Xia each.

They were just ordinary jade pendants and earrings. Before reincarnation, they would have been worth at least a small six-figure sum.

But in this world of seeking immortality.

This jade, devoid of any spiritual energy, is merely a pretty stone. It's very cheap.

The two girls were overjoyed to receive Shi Yan's gift; they were practically ready to kiss right there in the street.

The teacher understood the girl's feelings.

But she felt guilty inside.

Besides the fact that the gifts were worthless, there were other reasons as well.

Back at the Shi family home, after parting ways with the two girls, Shi Yan pushed open his bedroom door.

Sitting down by the bed, Shi Yan took out the purple-quality cultivation manual from Shi Chen Jie.

However... it wasn't for the purpose of cultivation.

She turned the pages of the book, and a refreshing fragrance enveloped her.

The teacher said that the smell was very familiar.

That was the scent of Jun Qianrou's sachet.

It's almost self-evident where this secret manual actually came from.

She tugged at her robe and hugged her knees, as if trying to bury her face in the pages of the book.

Shi Yan let out a long sigh of relief.

I clearly don't want to be a kept man...

Mingming said that next time she would rather starve to death, die outside, or jump off a building than eat a single bite of Qianrou's soft rice again.

But... I still ended up eating this free meal.

I'm so annoyed.

Despite possessing unparalleled luck and talent, he ultimately had no choice but to live off a woman.

This gigolo never stops.

They kept putting things into her's mouth, one person after another, using different methods.

Shi Yan's smile suddenly took on a Versailles-like quality.

She sat cross-legged, closed her eyes, and gently placed her hands on the "Wandering Leaf Scroll".

Then...

It was late at night.

dong dong dong-

A soft knocking sounded on Shi Yan's door, and a gentle voice came from outside, "Brother Shi..."

Part 23 Xiaxia: I was here first, no matter what... [Second update]

A soft, gentle voice, and that special way of addressing her.

It is Jun Qianrou.

Shi Yan, who was in the room, suddenly opened his eyes.

She could actually guess why Jun Qianrou had come secretly late at night.

Tomorrow is the day Jun Qianrou will leave the Shi family, and she will definitely come to say goodbye.

but...

This time, Shi Yan had no reason to refuse.

Unlike yesterday.

Wen Ruya was in my room yesterday, and I had even removed my breast binder, so I was dressed as a woman.

Moreover... as the saying goes, "He who eats another's food is bound to do his bidding, and he who takes another's money is bound to do his bidding."

These past two days, Shi Yan has been doing both.

Shi Yan got up from the bed.

He casually placed the faded purple movement technique manual on his lap aside. With a thought, Shi Yan transformed into a gentle breeze.

With the help of the modifier, her Feng Gen Gu (a type of martial arts skill) is also inexplicably 999.

It was just a purple-quality movement technique for the Body Tempering Realm, and Shi Yan had already reached the "Mastering the Inner Chamber" level in no time.

dong dong dong-

Outside, Jun Qianrou gently knocked on the door, as if afraid of disturbing the girl.

A gentle breeze slipped through the crack in the door, lifting the girl's light blue floral skirt and revealing a glimpse of her delicate, fair ankles.

"Ahhh—!" Jun Qianrou subconsciously took a small step back, and the little rabbit in front of her trembled and swayed.

She felt as if someone reached out and gently lifted her skirt, their fingertips brushing against her sensitive ankle.

Is it... the wind?

Jun Qianrou probably already understood what had happened.

The wind traced a shape behind Jun Qianrou. If Jun Qianrou were to turn around at this moment, she might find that the human figure had delicate lines and did not quite resemble a boy.

A pair of hands supported her shoulders from behind. "Qianrou."

Jun Qianrou's shoulders slowly slumped. She turned around, her eyes filled with a shy and reproachful expression, "Senior Brother..."

That's really going too far.

Even if he's my senior brother, he actually lifted up my skirt and stuff.

The sensation of feeling as if she had just touched her ankle before seemed to reappear, and Jun Qianrou's arches gently tightened and curled up.

Even if it's just a gentle breeze.

The wind seemed to have taken on a different meaning simply because it was stirred by her lover.

Jun Qianrou gently grasped Shi Yan's arm, as if she was about to slowly lean forward and fall into Shi Yan's arms.

"It's cold outside. Qianrou, what's wrong... let's go inside and talk." With one arm around Jun Qianrou's slender back, Shi Yan pushed open the door.

The girl's figure was so full and beautiful that even when Shi Yan gently embraced her, his fingertips inevitably brushed against her smooth, snowy skin from the side.

"Go...into the house." Jun Qianrou's face flushed as she listened to Shi Yan's words.

In an instant, the girl's mind conjured up dozens of short scripts that would never be approved, and her breathing became somewhat disordered.

She knew perfectly well that her senior brother probably didn't have that kind of intention.

However, on her way back with renewed courage, Jun Qianrou had already imagined too much.

She was originally a woman of "frosty softness," as delicate as solidified water.

Smelling the scent of another person beside her, Jun Qianrou pursed her lips, feeling as if her whole body was about to collapse from her toes.

Jun Qianrou sat on the edge of Shi Yan's bed, her slender white hands clasped together, her thighs pressed tightly together as well.

The teacher got up and closed the door.

She appeared at the door in the form of a gentle breeze, looking towards the room in the opposite courtyard.

The room, which was the same type as her own, was brightly lit, but no girl's shadow was cast on the paper window.

Xiaxia should be cultivating at this time, not peeking or eavesdropping by the window.

After closing the door, Shi Yan secretly marveled at how useful this movement technique was.

Although it's not yet possible to use it infinitely and maintain a constantly gentle, breezy posture, the cooldown time for using movement techniques is already very short, making it an absolutely ghostly weapon in battle.

Sitting on the bed beside Shi Yan, Jun Qianrou stared blankly at Shi Yan, who had completely transformed into a gentle breeze.

If she remembered correctly... even her grandmaster uncle, who specialized in wind magic, couldn't completely transform into wind.

Reality is not a game.

Jun Qianrou remembered... it seemed that only her junior sister, who was cultivating the Xunfeng spirit beast and transforming into human form, could completely transform into the wind in the entire Frost Rainbow Valley.