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Chapter 169 - 157: Almost kissed, I’ll support you! Cultivation Technique Collection!

Chapter 169: Chapter 157: Almost kissed, I’ll support you! Cultivation Technique Collection!

"For what! You have your own ideas and abilities, what does it have to do with me!" Wang Xuerui rolled her eyes charmingly.

Seeing her expression finally come to life, Chu Feng breathed a sigh of relief and then counterattacked:

"Yeah, to protect my girlfriend, I had to face Xuan Ziyuan, the vice president of the Martial Arts Association.

"Heaven knows how much pressure I faced, I couldn’t even sleep well, and was woken up by nightmares every day."

"The moment I dreamt of you being snatched away by someone else, I was so angry I wanted to jump up and commit murder!"

"You’re simply a femme fatale!"

But Wang Xuerui wasn’t buying into his act and sneered, "Then don’t feel pressured. I declare, from today onwards, I am... umm... with you..."

Chu Feng quickly covered her mouth, and when his hand touched her creamy cheek, his heart couldn’t help but flutter.

Wang Xuerui gave him a sideways glance, opened her mouth, and with a "crunch," she bit down on the fingers covering her mouth.

Chu Feng quickly withdrew his hand and said with a wry smile, "Really, good sister, you have no idea how much mental pressure that guy Xuan Ziyuan has put on me.

"But with pressure comes motivation. Faced with his threats, my potential erupted like never before, and I quickly grasped Blade Gang on top of Sword Qi and Fist Edge.

"That was all I relied on to wreak havoc in the Iron Chain Demon Domain.

"Today, I’ve laid everything out to you, no reservations!"

He looked at Wang Xuerui affectionately, cheering in his heart: Yes! I’ve finally managed to turn things around!

Wang Xuerui’s expression cleared slightly, and after a mental run-through, she didn’t find any holes in his story.

So she revealed a bright smile, nearly blinding Chu Feng with its brilliance:

"Alright then, I forgive you! From now on, don’t hide anything from me, you must report everything!"

Watching her bloom with a smile, Chu Feng was stunned for a moment before he caught on:

"You cunning little fox, you were just trying to scare me, weren’t you! And here I thought you were really angry!"

"Humph humph, my foolish little brother, if I don’t scare you, will you honestly reveal your secrets to me?

"Thinking you can escape my control? You’re still too green!"

"Hey, watch my temper! Stand still—don’t run!"

"You think you can catch up to me? You’ve got a long way to go!"

"..."

...

It was only after a round of chase that Chu Feng caught up with Wang Xuerui, who had slowed down.

The two leaned their foreheads together, listening to each other’s soft breathing, feeling each other’s body warmth.

A pink, sweet fragrance gradually filled the air.

Wang Xuerui’s pale cheeks slowly turned a hint of red. Unaccustomed to such an atmosphere, she pushed Chu Feng away: "Enough, don’t take advantage of me!"

Chu Feng smacked his lips in dissatisfaction, thinking that if he had been more decisive just now, he might have succeeded in stealing a kiss.

Alas, it was a missed opportunity.

Wang Xuerui walked ahead, hands behind her back, and spoke softly, "Xiao Feng, remember what I told you on the train about the branch institute?

"Our Yan University has a high-end Combat Technique Research Institute."

"I remember, you said it was by invitation only."

"Actually, with just one of your Sword Qi, Blade Gang, or Fist Edge, you would already qualify to enter the high-end Combat Technique Research Institute."

Wang Xuerui stopped, her eyes shining brightly with pride as she looked at Chu Feng: "Not to mention, you are adept at all three, a natural-born Combat Technique cultivation prodigy!

"Those instructors at the Combat Technique Research Institute would be crying and begging you to join once they know what you’re capable of!"

"Really? I’m that outstanding? Keep the compliments coming," Chu Feng said with a cheeky smile.

With a snort, Wang Xuerui refused to entertain him further: "Joining the Combat Technique Research Institute would be hugely beneficial for you.

"Although it might delay some of my cultivation practice, being able to access the world’s most cutting-edge martial arts research results and learn the strongest, least side-effect ridden martial techniques,

"those are things ordinary people can’t even get close to in their entire lives, stuff that could transform you completely and make you much stronger!

"Your big sister has always wanted to join, but sadly, no one has invited me to this day. I am very regretful, very regretful indeed.

"So if you get the chance, you must give it your all to seize it."

Chu Feng watched her seriously shaking her head and saying "I am very regretful," finding her little antics utterly adorable!

He couldn’t help but reach out his ’salty pig hand’ and pinch her tender little face, "So what should I do? Ow—hurt!"

With a "slap," Wang Xuerui swatted his ’salty pig hand’ away, glaring at him discontentedly,

"There are three ways, all of which you need to pursue earnestly; satisfying any of them would suffice.

"First, there’s a display segment when entering school, aiming to fully showcase the new students’ qualities, making it easier for advisors to pick.

"Seize this opportunity to flaunt your Sword Qi, Blade Gang, and Fist Edge, letting all the advisors see your talent and achievements!

"You don’t need to pick an advisor, and other advisors choosing you might not always have good intentions, but you absolutely must become famous.

"As long as you’re impressive enough, being invited will be a matter of course."

"Got it, what about the second option?"

"The second is the combat strength ranking competition in two months. The school display might not capture everyone’s attention, but every advisor takes the combat strength rankings very seriously.

"Once you’re on stage, just one thing: use your Sword Qi, Blade Gang, and Fist Edge to knock down everyone standing before you!

"If they don’t invite you after that, then the advisors at the Combat Technique Research Institute must be blind!"

Chu Feng nodded, indicating he understood, "And the third?"

"The third is, well, getting invited by headmaster Nie Yan. Actually, if you achieve the first two, this one becomes superfluous.

"If you were a mediocre talent, unable to shine in the competition but still wishing to join the Combat Technique Research Institute, then I would suggest you take this path."

"Hey, that’s sneaking through the back door. Someone with my cultivation genius disdains such a thing, disdains it," Chu Feng said disdainfully with a wave of his hand.

Wang Xuerui rolled her eyes, but she couldn’t deny the truth of his words.

With Chu Feng’s talent, he really didn’t need to resort to such schemes.

Not being able to verbally knock some sense into the starting-to-drift Chu ’Balloon’ Feng was quite annoying, making her bare her sharp little tiger teeth fiercely,

"It’s all your fault, now everyone wants to beat me up and I can’t go exchange for cultivation resources! You owe me!"

Chu Feng chuckled, rather liking his special someone brandishing her claws at him, "Sure, I’ll support you then!"

Wang Xuerui stared at him, intending to deliver her usual verbal smackdown, but then she remembered his horrifyingly high 38,000 military merits and suddenly fell silent.

Right now, this brat could indeed afford to keep her.

Repeatedly rebuffed, seeing Chu Feng with his smug look just made her feel an unvented anger, itching to scratch her head in frustration.

Ah, it’s maddening!

Suddenly, she kicked him in the shin, snapping, "Shut up, don’t laugh so obscenely!"

"Whoa! That really hurt!"

Chu Feng was still wearing the Ice Chain Leg Guards, so Wang Xuerui’s not-so-forceful kick felt just like a tickle to him.

But when facing a girl, one couldn’t always act cheeky; occasionally playing the victim to make her chuckle could leave a lasting impression on her heart.

He immediately grabbed his shin and hopped around on one foot, exaggeratedly screaming in pain, causing Wang Xuerui to be both annoyed and amused as she playfully pinched her waist, watching him fool around.

As the two enjoyed their carefree time together, Chu Feng’s communicator in his pocket started "dinging" non-stop.

"Who’s that clueless now!"

Chu Feng fished out the device with impatience, only to see Lu Lin’s big face pop up in front of them,

His eyes bloodshot with excitement, he exclaimed, "Chu Feng, you’re back! Hurry over here!

"The cultivation techniques you wanted, I’ve gathered them all for you!"