Chapter 8

For a month, Yilin and Du Yu had been in close proximity, and their affection had increased several times, reaching 20 points. This beautiful nun, with her timid appearance, harbored a heart that yearned for adventure and novelty. Du Yu's novel stories and his constant efforts to maintain their friendship gradually seeped into Yilin's heart.

However, Du Yu now faced a challenge that threatened to erase all his efforts.

After a month of hard work, he could only advance two levels in "Wanli Duxing" due to his limited potential, and there was no more time to practice further.

In the end, Du Yu gritted his teeth and asked Tian Boguang, "Brother, do you have any way to quickly improve one's skills?"

Tian Boguang glanced at him and pulled out a black pill!

"This is called 'Xiaohuan Dan.' Taking one is equivalent to three months of practice," Tian Boguang chuckled. "I stole it from a monk at Shaolin Temple."

Du Yu's eyes immediately lit up!

"Brother, can you give me this pill to save my life?" Du Yu's voice trembled.

Tian Boguang laughed and said lazily, "In the world of martial arts, one's skills are life. Although three months of practice isn't much, I can't easily give it to you."

Du Yu sighed bitterly. In this world, reality was harsh. Even though Tian Boguang was compatible with him and they had spent a month together, when it came to crucial matters, he was strict and unyielding.

"Book..." Du Yu tried the same trick again.

"Good book," Tian Boguang said, "but I'm tired of it."

Du Yu was speechless.

Tian Boguang chuckled, "Alright, I've already passed the second level of skill to you. Today, I'm going to take the nun for a leisurely stroll, and you should go where you need to go."

This was a clear dismissal.

Du Yu realized that although he had "Lang Gu Jian Kuang" and a basic affinity with evil characters, they were all unpredictable and capricious. Tian Boguang had already been quite loyal, teaching him two levels of "Wanli Duxing," but if he couldn't come up with another plan, he would be in big trouble.

Du Yu broke out in a cold sweat, "What can I do?"

Just as Tian Boguang was about to leave, Du Yu suddenly shouted, "Brother Tian! I want to challenge you in the art of the bedchamber!"

Tian Boguang had already decided not to give him the Xiaohuan Dan no matter what, but when he heard "the art of the bedchamber," he burst out laughing, "Brother, you've been living next to me for a month. I indulge in pleasure every night with multiple women until dawn. Do you still dare to challenge me in the art of the bedchamber?"

Du Yu sneered, "You may be skilled in that area, but you're just a lecherous brute! I want to challenge you in style! Understand? Style!"

"Style?" Tian Boguang had never heard of style in this context, "Is it like those pretentious scholars reciting poetry and hiding their true intentions?"

"No!" Du Yu said firmly, "My art of the bedchamber is more direct than those superficial things! And it will make you bow to me!"

"How do we compete?" Tian Boguang was intrigued. In the world, nothing else could attract him, but the art of the bedchamber was a must for a lecher. He couldn't help but be interested.

"Give me three days. After three days, I'll show you something. If you still don't admire my art of the bedchamber, I'll slit my throat!" Du Yu growled, "If my art of the bedchamber impresses you, please give me the Xiaohuan Dan."

"What is it?" Tian Boguang laughed, thinking, "I've seen everything in my travels. If it were really good, you wouldn't be in such a mess."

Du Yu smiled, "We'll see in three days."

Tian Boguang had no urgent matters to attend to; he just didn't want to teach this clumsy disciple anymore. He thought, "No matter what you show me, I'll just say it's not good." He laughed and agreed.

Du Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Also, Brother, I need Master Yilin's skilled hands."

Tian Boguang nodded, "I want to see what you're up to."

Du Yu brought Yilin into the room. Yilin asked curiously, "Tian Boguang has seen countless things in his travels. What do you want me to make for him... What is this?"

Yilin was surprised to see Du Yu take out a piece of rice paper and a brush and start drawing.

"Do you know how to paint?" Yilin thought Du Yu was becoming more and more interesting, but after a while, she blushed and turned away, spitting, "I knew you had no good intentions. Drawing porn, how shameless!"

Du Yu smiled bitterly. He wasn't drawing porn but... a design for a sexy lingerie.

At this moment, the only way he could outdo Tian Boguang was with the unique techniques and designs from the future, including various erotic books and intricately designed lingerie.

Tian Boguang was a notorious lecher, and Du Yu, a novice, couldn't compete with him in the art of the bedchamber. However, as a 21st-century otaku, Du Yu had a deep understanding of centuries of erotic techniques and designs, which was his only chance to win!

Yilin, though covering her eyes, couldn't help but peek through her fingers. She was, after all, a young girl. Du Yu quickly sketched the lines and handed the design to Yilin, bowing deeply, "Master, if I can't learn the third level skill in 30 days, I'll lose my head. Please save me out of our past friendship."

Yilin, holding the extremely sexy design, blushed deeply, "What... do you want me to do?"

"My hands are clumsy, but yours are skilled. Help me make this lingerie in three days. Let's shock Tian Boguang, who only understands pleasure but not romance!" Du Yu said firmly.

Yilin's face was as red as fire. She wanted to refuse, but she remembered Du Yu's life-saving grace and his care. She also thought about how he would not get the Xiaohuan Dan and thus not be able to practice martial arts, putting his life in danger. She couldn't bring herself to refuse.

Finally, she whispered, "I... will try."

Du Yu was overjoyed and bowed deeply.

The two began working through the night.

To increase the impact, Du Yu asked Tian Boguang for the best courtesans, and they continuously tested the designs and lines of the sexy lingerie. The courtesans, seeing such novel "dudou," laughed and played, while the innocent Yilin, a pure nun, was forced to sew the lingerie and watch the courtesans flaunt their bodies, which was truly a sin.

Three days later, Tian Boguang was invited over. He sat down and smiled, "Brother, even if you lose today, you don't have to slit your throat. If it were a competition of martial arts, I might be outside the top 100, but in the art of the bedchamber, I, Tian Boguang, am second to none..."

Before he could finish, a courtesan in a seductive outfit emerged from behind the curtain!

She was wearing a new design of lingerie inspired by Victoria's Secret!

Despite the time constraints and the lack of materials in this world, Yilin's skilled hands still managed to create thin silk and gauze that rivaled the original designs!

Tian Boguang's eyes nearly popped out!

In this era, even courtesans wore only red silk dudou, which couldn't compare to the intricate lace and half-revealing allure of the lingerie.

As the first courtesan sashayed past, the second one, wearing a fishnet design, swayed in...

Tian Boguang's saliva dripped to the ground...

This was even more outrageous, with short skirts, sexy lingerie, and sheer long dresses, all designed by Du Yu and crafted by Yilin, and worn by the curvaceous courtesans, creating a three-dimensional effect that left Tian Boguang, the notorious thief, dazed.

After the show, Du Yu walked out, chuckling, "Brother Tian, do you admit that you are inferior to me in the art of the bedchamber?"

Tian Boguang wanted to argue, but he knew that if he didn't admit it, Du Yu would take the lingerie back, and he would never see it again. His only flaw was his lust.

Tian Boguang, driven by lust, saw the lingerie and immediately felt his blood boil, his eyes blazing with desire, wishing to pounce on the courtesans right there. How could he say it wasn't good?

The courtesans also gathered around Tian Boguang, "Sir, we are very satisfied with these dudou. You can't say they're not good. Hehe, do you want to... just admit you lost."

The courtesans were so enthusiastic because Du Yu had bribed them with a large number of lingerie designs. They knew the value of these designs to their clients, worth thousands of gold, and each one was eager to please, fearing that Du Yu would change his mind.

Tian Boguang, surrounded by the beauties, was pushed and pulled, his eyes dazzled. He finally sighed, "Brother, I have to admit, you've impressed me! Fine, as brothers, I'll give you the Xiaohuan Dan!"

He threw the Xiaohuan Dan to Du Yu, who was overjoyed and immediately took it!

He felt a warm force rise from his dantian, and the system prompt sounded, "197621, you have taken the 'Xiaohuan Dan' and gained the equivalent of three months of practice. Since you only have one skill, 'Wanli Duxing,' all the proficiency points are added to this skill. Your passive skill 'Wanli Duxing' is now level 3! Your agility increases by 1, and your walking speed increases by 2."

"197621 has successfully completed the beginner task 1: Within 30 days, learn from any martial arts character and advance any skill to level 3. Reward: 300 villain points."

"Congratulations, 197621, you have shown some potential and passed the initial test. I hope you can complete the remaining two tasks and return to the space alive."

Du Yu took a deep breath and then smiled bitterly.

His potential was truly poor. This beginner task was just a basic screening of the adventurer's potential. It took him great effort, relying on compatibility, writing erotic books, and organizing a lingerie show to barely meet the skill points on the last day, narrowly escaping death.