stjorthotic Chapter 126 Wet Again!
Chapter 126 Wet Again!
However, Lin Qiye did not stop and resumed practicing Swift Thrust!
He knew that although these basic martial arts techniques were already perfected, they could no longer directly enhance his genetic potential and physical attributes.
but!
They can still provide him with a continuous stream of "experience points" for his more important [Martial Will - Fiery Swiftness]!
They practiced the sudden, swift attacks again and again.
Time flew by as I focused on my practice.
At 10 p.m., Lin Qiye slowly finished his practice and stood up.
His entire body was soaked in sweat, and his combat uniform clung tightly to his body, outlining his explosive muscle lines.
But his eyes were incredibly bright, as if two flames were burning fiercely that would never go out!
He couldn't wait to open the system panel.
[Host: Lin Qiye]
[Genetic potential: 18.6%]
Physical fitness: 182+
[Spirit: 182+]
[Psionic Power: 140+]
[Technique:]
[Level 10 (MAX) of the 128th Set of Broadcast Gymnastics]
[Hun Yuan Yi Qi Gong Level 6 (0/600)]
【Eight Treasures Kung Fu Level 6 (0/120)】
[Basic Fist Techniques Level 10 (MAX)]
Basic Footwork Level 10 (MAX)
[Swift Gun Technique Level 10 (MAX)]
[Basic Small Shield Technique Level 10 (MAX)]
[Basic Shield Bash Level 10 (MAX)]
[Chen's Flying Shield Technique Level 10 (MAX)]
[Maximum Level 10 Shadow Javelin]
[Charged Crushing Fist Level 10 (MAX)]
[Baton Technique Level 10 (MAX)]
[Sky-Splitting Whip Level 10 (MAX)]
[Martial Will - Fiery Fury Level 4 (888/4000)]
[Partner: Bai Muxi (Affection Level 85)]
Offspring: 16 (currently pregnant)
[Permission Points: 1]
[Martial Will - Fiery Fury], Level 4!
The moment [Martial Will - Fiery Swiftness] broke through to level 4, a tremendous qualitative change occurred.
If the martial will before was "fire", then at this moment, it has condensed into a "volcano"!
Level 1 willpower is like a newly born flame, tender and flickering.
Level 2 willpower is like a burning campfire, possessing a rudimentary form and a sense of oppression.
Level 3 willpower is like a wildfire spreading across the land, its overwhelming force enough to devour the mind of any opponent.
However, all three share a common, fatal flaw—they are difficult to control.
They are like an uncontrollable wildfire, which will immediately erupt when suppressed, and are extremely difficult to control, either fully on or fully off.
Even if Lin Qiye didn't deliberately activate it, that scorching and domineering aura would unconsciously emanate from him, easily revealing his emotions and fighting spirit.
However, the level 4 [Martial Will - Fiery Rage] underwent a fundamental change.
That power was no longer an ethereal image of flame, but had coalesced into a majestic, solidified active volcano, deeply rooted in the center of his spiritual world.
Our control has achieved a qualitative leap!
When his mind is as still as water, this spiritual volcano will fall silent, perfectly containing all its heat and fury, becoming as solid and immovable as a mountain.
Outwardly, he was no different from an ordinary martial artist. The domineering aura that was once difficult to suppress was perfectly hidden by him, without revealing a trace of it.
When his fighting spirit rises, he can control the eruption of this volcano at will!
No longer the crude mode of the past where everything was either fully activated or completely deactivated, he could even release only half or even 30% of his power, like the billowing smoke before a volcanic eruption, giving his opponent just the right amount of pressure, while retaining enough trump cards to deliver a fatal blow.
This feeling of being able to control himself so easily reminded him of Lin Yuechan.
Although he was still far from being able to achieve her subtle and effortless mastery, Lin Qiye felt that he had already embarked on the same path.
……
Go back to dorms.
As soon as I pushed open the door, a delicious aroma of meat wafted out.
On the dining table were two huge alloy trays.
One is a whole roasted beef, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, sizzling with oil.
The other is a whole roasted lamb, which is also roasted to a golden brown and crispy perfection, and has an irresistible aroma!
Beef and mutton combo, generous portions to satisfy your hunger!
Bai Muxi, wearing a sexy apron, looked like a kitten waiting for its owner to return home. When she saw him come back, her bright eyes instantly lit up with an incomparably brilliant light.
"Honey, you're back!"
Looking at the sumptuous feast on the table and then at Bai Muxi's expectant face, Lin Qiye felt a surge of indescribable warmth in his heart.
He strode over, pulled her into a tight embrace from behind, rested his chin on the top of her head, took a deep breath, and said contentedly, "Wife, thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard work," Bai Muxi snuggled into his arms, tilted her head back, and smiled happily. "You should eat quickly, you must be starving."
Lin Qiye didn't stand on ceremony and sat down at the table, then began to devour his food in a flash.
He was starving after a whole day of cultivation.
A cow and a sheep were soon reduced to bare skeletons.
After finishing another bottle of nutrient solution, I patted my slightly protruding belly with satisfaction, feeling that every cell in my body was full of energy.
Lin Qiye looked up and met Bai Muxi's gaze, which was filled with a mixture of admiration and shyness.
Her shimmering eyes were like a deep, unfathomable spring, threatening to draw him completely in.
Lin Qiye's heart skipped a beat uncontrollably.
The emptiness that had just been filled by food seemed to be replaced by another, more primal and intense desire.
Looking at Bai Muxi's cheeks, slightly flushed with shyness, and her alluring red lips, like ripe cherries, he felt a surge of heat rise from his lower abdomen and rush to the top of his head.
The erotic scenes from last night kept replaying in his mind.
Although we failed last time, failure is the mother of success...
Let's wet it again!
This time, it will definitely succeed!
Lin Qiye stood up and walked step by step toward Bai Muxi.
His gaze became intense and aggressive.
Bai Muxi felt flustered and flustered under his oppressive gaze. Her cheeks turned so red they seemed about to bleed, and she instinctively wanted to back away.
"Husband...husband..."
However, before she could finish speaking, Lin Qiye stretched out his long arms and picked her up by the waist.
In the bedroom, the romantic atmosphere intensified once again.
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