Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 308 - 189 Spirituality_2

Chapter 308: 189 Spirituality_2

"Don’t be nervous, relax."

Wu Hongqiu gave a charming smile as she picked up the wine jug, filled two cups to the brim, and handed one over.

Fang Zhixing accepted the cup with both hands solemnly.

"Here’s to us!"

Wu Hongqiu clinked her cup with his, sipped her wine elegantly, leaned slightly backward in a more comfortable posture, and started, "Do you know why I kept you here alone?"

Fang Zhixing slightly bowed his head and answered seriously, "Please enlighten me, Miss Wu."

Wu Hongqiu was silent for a moment before she slowly said, "Have you ever heard of the ’Spirit Cultivation Society’?"

Fang Zhixing shook his head to indicate he had not heard of it.

"No matter, I’ll tell you," she said.

Wu Hongqiu explained carefully, "What we, martial arts practitioners, fear the most in our cultivation of Martial Arts? It’s nothing more than having too low a Talent or not enough potential. Therefore, our ancestors exerted themselves to the utmost and created a cultivation method to enhance Talent and potential, called Yin Yang Harmony."

"???" Fang Zhixing blinked, the four words ’Yin Yang Harmony’ stirring something in his little brother below.

Wu Hongqiu, a lady of a respectable family, was actually dabbling in the disreputable business of Yin Yang Harmony.

"The Spirit Cultivation Society is an organization that advocates Yin Yang Harmony."

Wu Hongqiu’s eyes were seductive, utterly bewitching as she said, "If you join the Spirit Cultivation Society, I will regularly arrange beauties to engage with you in Yin Yang Harmony, helping you avert future tragedy."

Fang Zhixing was momentarily stunned and asked in disbelief, "Future tragedy?"

Wu Hongqiu smiled and said, "You’ve taken a Limit-breaking Pill, haven’t you?"

Fang Zhixing’s expression changed slightly.

"No need to panic."

Wu Hongqiu once again raised her cup for a toast, her smile brimming with a hint of pride as she said, "Between our families of stature, there aren’t many secrets to speak of, and finding out about you was quite easy."

Fang Zhixing frowned and asked curiously, "What does the Spirit Cultivation Society have to do with my having taken a Limit-breaking Pill?"

Wu Hongqiu continued, "Those who have consumed Limit-breaking Pills will have their body’s potential rapidly stimulated, much like a bonfire fanned by strong winds, blazing intensely and radiating strong heat and light.

But the cost is severe, your lifespan will be greatly reduced, and after you’ve overdrawn your potential at the Five Beasts Realm, you won’t be able to break through to the Nine Ox Realm in this lifetime."

Fang Zhixing quickly caught on and remarked, "You’re saying the Spirit Cultivation Society has a way to solve this problem?"

Wu Hongqiu nodded and said encouragingly, "You are now a fierce flame, after engaging in Yin Yang Harmony with a woman, you can warm and elevate her.

In return, they’ll use their Yin Essence to temper your body, bringing down your ’heat,’ not only slowing the shortening of your lifespan but possibly even helping you reach the next level."

Fang Zhixing realized and said, "So you’re suggesting that people who’ve taken Limit-breaking Pills are the perfect partners for women looking to engage in Yin Yang Harmony, right?"

"Smart!"

Wu Hongqiu laughed and said, "I won’t lie to you, the reason I approached you is that I’ve already received Dong Minzhu’s sister’s consent; she has agreed to let you join the Spirit Cultivation Society."

While speaking, she took a letter from her sleeve and passed it to him.

Fang Zhixing glanced at it, and his face revealed a most spectacular expression.

The letter was penned by Dong Minzhu herself, consenting to "lend" Fang Maofu to the Spirit Cultivation Society.

Well, well!

This was like being commanded to engage in a sanctioned tryst!

Fang Zhixing’s mouth twitched slightly as he asked curiously, "Who are the women I’ll be engaging in Yin Yang Harmony with?"

"Secret!"

Wu Hongqiu shook her head and said, "They might be specially trained maids from certain families, or they might be women of status, but you’ll only engage in Yin Yang Harmony with them, you may not inquire about their identities."

Fang Zhixing blinked and said, "If I am to be intimate with them, how can I..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Hongqiu took out a mask and said sternly, "You’ll wear masks during the act, and they will do the same. Besides matters of Yin Yang Harmony, you are not to discuss anything else."

Fang Zhixing took the mask, speechless for a moment.

"Put it on."

Wu Hongqiu put down her cup and stood up, saying with a smile, "I have a sister who has always been unable to break through to the One Beast Realm. Tonight, you will engage in Yin Yang Harmony with her, lend her a bird’s strength, and let her fly."

Fang Zhixing’s face was tight as he hesitated, "But I do not know how to engage in Yin Yang Harmony?"

"You don’t need to know. Yin Yang Harmony is a Cultivation Technique of the tender lion series, practiced by the woman; you just have to cooperate with her."

As she said this, Wu Hongqiu moved close to Fang Zhixing’s ear, breathing out a gentle warm breeze.

"The main work of Yin Yang Harmony is done by the woman; you just need to lie there."

Fang Zhixing was at a loss for words.

Today, he had truly learned what it meant to be precisely arranged.

"Let’s go, follow me."

Wu Hongqiu lifted her skirt and walked out.

Fang Zhixing put on his mask, moving cautiously and deliberately.

The two of them made their way to a certain secluded courtyard.

"Miss, you’ve arrived,"

Outside the room, there stood an old maid in red.

Wu Hongqiu asked, "Is everything ready?"

The red-clad old maid lifted her gaze to assess Fang Zhixing and smiled, "We’ve been waiting for him."

"Mm, take him in,"

Wu Hongqiu’s cheeks showed a flush of red.

Fang Zhixing was silent for a moment, then stepped slowly into the room.

What caught his eye was a very large room, as big as a basketball court.

In the center, there was a very large bath.

Behind the bath was a spacious bed with a grand red canopy.

As soon as Fang Zhixing entered, two masked maids came over to help him undress.

He stepped into the bath and soaked in the water.

The two maids helped him wash all over his body.

Afterward, he walked over to the big bed and lay down on the bedding.

Shortly after, the candles in the room were blown out one by one, leaving only a sole candle burning beside the bed.

The flickering candlelight cast a hazy glow over the canopy, filled with a romantic aura.

Suddenly, a jade hand pulled the canopy aside.

Through the hazy light, a masked woman entered, wearing a semi-transparent sheer garment, her pale skin and graceful figure partially concealed and revealed.

Without speaking, she swayed her body and slowly sat down beside Fang Zhixing.

The old maid in red appeared beside the bed and began to explain carefully how to perform the Yin Yang Harmony.

A moment later, the red-clad old maid stepped back.

Fang Zhixing and the strange woman proceeded step by step, feeling awkward at first, but soon they got into the swing of things.

To Fang Zhixing’s surprise, the strange woman was not only extremely shy but also very inexperienced in her movements, evidently this was her first time doing such a thing.

"No wonder it’s so tight..."

Fang Zhixing lay there peacefully, enjoying endless pleasure.

The night passed quickly.

The next morning, Fang Zhixing woke up naturally.

When he woke up, he was alone in the bed; the strange woman had long been gone.

There was a pool of blood on the bedding, along with a few strands of hair.

Fang Zhixing smiled, then quickly left the Wu Family estate.

For a while afterward, Fang Zhixing was summoned to the Wu Family estate every now and then, toiling all night.

As a result, Luo Keji and Dong Minzhu became quiet on their end and stopped assigning him tasks.

That morning, finally!

The Wind Singing Pavilion sent someone to inform Fang Zhixing that there was a lead on the intelligence he’d been seeking.

Fang Zhixing was greatly energized and hurried to the Wind Singing Pavilion, where he met the old man with a white beard.

"Young Master, you’ve been looking for the person who has practiced the ’Heavenly Net Holy Blood Book.’ Our Wind Singing Pavilion has put in a lot of effort and finally found someone for you," the old man said, rubbing his hands together and smiling.

Without hesitation, Fang Zhixing pulled out a gold ticket to make the final payment.

The old man was overjoyed and quickly replied, "That person’s name is Ling Zhaoyong, who lives in Songshui Town, four hundred miles south of the city."

Fang Zhixing took note of it and then asked, "What about the blood bag?"

The old man spread his hands, indicating helplessness, "The information on the blood bag is a bit scarce, we’re still looking."

Fang Zhixing understood and urged, "Please put more effort into it."

"Definitely, definitely."

The old man readily agreed, "Our Wind Singing Pavilion also wants to earn this money sooner."

Subsequently, Fang Zhixing quickly returned to Yixiang House, packed his travel bag, and left the city alone.

He did not take Xigou with him.

There was no helping it; the creature had grown bigger and was very ugly, drawing too much attention.

On the way, Fang Zhixing rode a horse, took a boat, then rode a horse again, spending a day and a half before finally arriving at Songshui Town.