Chapter 15

The little guy has changed again.

The white fur on his body has become increasingly smooth, faintly emitting a luster, giving off a crystal-clear and translucent feel, pleasing to the eye, making one want to play with it all the time.

Now, in the swaddling clothes, the initial pink, fleshy little ball can no longer be seen, only a fluffy mass.

It's like a snow-white little pom-pom.

Tiny, cute, and delicate.

Throughout the day, the little guy's eyelids blinked several times, seemingly making great efforts to practice opening his eyes?

From Feng Yin's perspective, there's a good chance he'll open his eyes tomorrow.

It seems he can't wait to see me...

Feng Yin sincerely looked forward to the little guy's appearance after he opens his eyes.

After all, his mother is so beautiful...

Although he has only taken care of the little guy for two days, Feng Yin already has a feeling of not wanting to let go...

"If this continues, I'll be very reluctant when his mother comes to take him away in a few years..."

Feng Yin sighed.

He touched the little guy's face, stroked his little head, and rubbed his little bottom, almost getting addicted, and repeated the actions several times.

The feel was so good, he didn't want to stop.

"Ah~ Um~"

The little guy let out a soft cry. He opened his little mouth, stretched his limbs, and yawned widely.

"Alright, alright, you don't like it, I'll practice my skills then."

Then Feng Yin started practicing.

He practiced with the little one in his arms.

Cough, cough, and fed him milk.

Feng Yin, the milk mom, was now very skilled. He undid his shirt, then started cultivating the Spirit Transformation Scripture. When the spiritual energy surged in, ...

The little guy would come forward and latch on by himself.

Perfectly in sync.

Then they would cultivate together, big and small...

This made Feng Yin, the milk mom, feel extremely embarrassed. Every time he practiced, he would close the doors and windows tightly and even put a stick to secure them.

If someone saw him in this position... Feng Yin felt he might as well not live.

A big man, in the posture of a new mother feeding milk, with his shirt wide open, and a little kitten lying on top eating...

Moreover, Feng Yin was also worried about something, so he secretly asked an elderly lady some professional questions—only these kinds of questions, otherwise he would be considered a pervert.

So during this cultivation, Feng Yin switched sides for the little guy to eat... cough.

He couldn't let him eat just one side, in case... cough.

This required experience, otherwise, it could easily become unbalanced.

It must be said, Feng Yin was meticulous.

Feng Yin practiced the Spirit Transformation Scripture for another hour.

In the dead of night, he started boiling medicine.

This time, he boiled all the herbs he had into a paste, formed them into small pills with his hands, and injected a thread of spiritual energy into each pill, then wrapped them in a bit of wax and placed them in a box.

"If this method works, I can directly join the ranks of immortal masters... those who can refine pills."

Feng Yin felt elated and couldn't help but scratch his feet.

...

In the middle of the night.

Feng Yin quietly emerged from the bedroom tunnel and went to a small courtyard he had bought long ago in the town. After handling the traces, he changed his clothes and, taking advantage of the night, went out with a mask on...

He had already reached the Ninth Rank of the Later Heaven stage, and his strength had more than doubled.

Many tasks that he could only stare at helplessly due to his lack of strength before could now be completed.

Although he had the powerful trump card of the Spirit Transformation Scripture and the Two-Sleeve Golden Wind was just around the corner, even a small insect is meat, and doing more tasks would lead to level-ups, which would bring many benefits, and making money is the hard truth.

Moreover, combat experience is something that no amount of money can buy.

...

People have the same feelings, and similar actions were taken by Xu Laosi. This night, Xu Laosi made four trips.

With countless martial artists flooding into this ordinary border town, the information on the Jun Tian Mirror was updated like a waterfall, with task targets appearing one after another.

A massive number of Iron Rank tasks flooded the screen.

In one night, with groans and screams echoing continuously...

A large number of tasks were completed, and the task targets disappeared from the world...

When Xu Laosi returned with a dark face for the last time, it was almost dawn.

He had run to seven or eight places that night, but all he saw were corpses. All the target characters were already dead when he arrived.

After a night of running, he had nothing to show for it.

The few targets he had his eye on, three of them were completed by that hateful name.

"Task completed, completer: Iron Rank Wenrou."

"Task completed, completer: Iron Rank Wenrou."

"..."

Three messages appeared under the task list of the Jun Tian Mirror, almost making Xu Laosi spit out a mouthful of blood.

What the hell...

Why don't you leave me one...

That damned killer!

A few weaker targets were all completed by him, not a single one left!

And all of them were... killed with one sword?

It seems this damned Wenrou is skilled with a sword?

Even more outrageous, this damned Wenrou had also looted all the valuables from the targets...

You eat the meat, can't you at least leave us some soup, or even the broth?

For the last one, Xu Laosi had already arrived, and the target was still there. Just as he was about to make a move, he saw a flash of cold light from a big tree, and a black shadow darted out like lightning.

It flashed past him, the cold wind lifting Xu Laosi's hair and almost making his eyes bulge out.

He watched helplessly as the black shadow swept five zhang away and headed straight for the target.

There was a clang as the target, alert, drew his sword in time to block a strike.

The collision of the two swords sparked a flash of light.

Then, for some reason, he watched helplessly as a beam of blood shot out from the target's neck, and he fell to the ground.

A broken sword flew into the sky, flipping and reflecting the moonlight, before falling in circles.

Before the body hit the ground, the sword light turned back, and the target's money bag disappeared.

Then the sword light rose, and the figure vanished in the air, as if Wenrou had sheathed his sword.

The slender figure had already jumped onto the roof, seemingly looking back at Xu Laosi, his eyes cold and sharp in the night, before disappearing.

That one look made Xu Laosi feel a chill all over, as if his heart had been frozen.

Those eyes, cold and calm, were like ice in the dark night, making him feel a sudden chill.

That one look made Xu Laosi freeze for a moment.

A chill ran down his spine, as if a venomous snake had crawled back and forth on his back several times...

The meaning in that look, Xu Laosi understood completely: If you try to compete with me again, I'll kill you!

Xu Laosi had no heart to resist, not even daring to curse— even after Wenrou had left for a long time, he didn't dare to curse.

Xu Laosi was so frustrated that he almost exploded.

But a deep chill rose in his heart: This killer named Wenrou seems to be getting stronger and stronger.

Compared to the last time he injured his brother's ribs, he was more than twice as strong! But the question is, why is he improving so fast?

It's only been a few days?

Iron Rank tasks do not necessarily mean the target's strength is weaker than the Iron Rank killer.

It just means that, in terms of difficulty, an Iron Rank killer has a chance to complete the task.

In other words, if the Iron Rank killer is weaker than the target, it's common for the killer to be killed instead.

As long as you haven't reached the higher Bronze Rank difficulty, you can only take Iron Rank tasks, or you're asking for death.

When the task target's strength reaches a level that can only be handled by the top ten thousand Iron Rank killers, the task will automatically upgrade to the Bronze Rank.

If an Iron Rank killer kills a Silver Rank target, they will naturally be promoted to Bronze Rank.

This is a two-level leap, not a typo.

Due to multiple task conflicts, Xu Lao San paid close attention to this killer named Wenrou.

Killer name: Wenrou.

Killer rank: 130,222.

Rank: Iron.

In one night, with the completion of those three targets, Wenrou's killer rank rose from 173,577 to 130,222, a jump of over 40,000 ranks!

Xu Laosi knew exactly how significant the targets he had killed were.

Xu Laosi sighed, looking at his own rank, speechless for a moment.

Xu Dadi.

Rank: 666,666.

Rank: Iron.

What a lucky number...

Although both are Iron Rank, seemingly at the same level, the gap between him and Wenrou has become insurmountable.

"If we meet again, I think he could kill both of us with one slap... Last time, we could at least exchange a few blows... sigh."

Xu Laosi returned to the room.

Xu Lao San, full of hope, asked, "How many did you complete?"

Xu Laosi, full of bitterness, remained silent for a moment before finally saying under Xu Lao San's urging, "I met Wenrou again..."

Xu Lao San was stunned, then suddenly burst out in anger, "That damned Wenrou! That bastard, he's just not human! He's always following us, what does he mean?!"

"He's already done this to me, and he's still not satisfied! It's too much, we're both Iron Rank, he's bullying us too much!"

"I'll make him pay when I recover!"

Xu Lao San was furious.

Xu Laosi paled, "Brother, be careful... Wenrou... is not... gentle anymore..."

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