Rural Strongest Little Divine Doctor
Chapter 692 - 0692: In the Middle of the Night, He and Two Beauties Do This

Chapter 692: Chapter 0692: In the Middle of the Night, He and Two Beauties Do This

Immortal Pill?

If I knew how to refine Immortal Pills, would I still be a mortal?

Luo Yang knew that for now, he could only honestly cultivate his Yin Spirit by absorbing the essence of moonlight,

He was very interested in how vast the landscape painting really was.

Just occasionally hearing that mighty beast roar, he knew there were great dangers lurking deep in the forest, making it hard to escape once you entered.

That’s why Luo Yang always wandered only near the pond and the stone cave, never daring to adventure further.

Now that there was a Soul Beast, at least he had some company.

"You go and check out the forest," Luo Yang instructed.

Who knew the Soul Beast would get so frightened that it quickly prostrated and kowtowed like pounding garlic.

"Master, I dare not enter."

"You’re a Soul Beast and you don’t dare to enter?"

"To not hide from master, there should be many arrays in this blessed land. If I touch any, I’d be dead," the Soul Beast said.

Seeing how the Soul Beast shivered, Luo Yang knew it was truly scared.

And here he thought Soul Beasts were strong, but it turned out to be just a soft persimmon.

"How far away can you detect a demon?" asked Luo Yang.

"Within a few hundred meters, I can sense the presence of a demon," the Soul Beast replied.

As long as Guan Baiqiang located the approximate position of Qi Xiangtian, that would be sufficient.

If the Soul Beast could engage in combat, that would be even better.

Luo Yang then asked, "Can you help me fight the demon?"

The Soul Beast answered, "Master, I’m still very weak right now. Once I’ve become stronger, I can help you fight the demon."

My my, he thinks I’m easy to fool?

Luo Yang’s mouth curled upwards in a cold sneer, "If you were capable of dealing with a demon, you might end up turning on me first!"

The Soul Beast hurriedly said it wouldn’t dare.

"From now on, when you consume Wandering Souls and Wild Ghosts, you must leave the essence for me to cultivate. Do you understand?"

"Master, I understand," the Soul Beast replied.

"For instance, if you eat a Yin Spirit during the day, what characteristic would indicate that?"

When asked this question, the Soul Beast hesitated.

If the Soul Beast became too powerful, it wouldn’t be good for Luo Yang.

Of course, this was under the assumption that Luo Yang was stronger than the Soul Beast, in which case it wouldn’t be a problem.

The key was to inhibit the rapid growth of the Soul Beast.

"What? Thinking of how to deceive me?"

"Master, if I consume a Yin Spirit, my eyes will turn red," the Soul Beast finally said.

After getting a clear answer, Luo Yang felt relieved.

Upon entering the stone cave, Luo Yang pointed at the sword art on the cave wall and asked, "Is this Flying Sword?"

The Soul Beast said, "Yes."

He had always wanted to practice sword arts, but sadly lacked a good sword.

"Do you know where I can find a sword?" Luo Yang casually asked.

"Master, I don’t know," the Soul Beast shook its head.

Later, Luo Yang let the Soul Beast go outside to absorb the essence of the moonlight, instructing it to return before dawn.

While practicing Shadow Fist in the stone cave, Luo Yang felt he was close to making a breakthrough to the Third Level, but he was just a fraction short.

However, he did make a breakthrough with Shadowless Kick, managing to continuously kick 18 times in midair after some practice.

One level nine kicks, the next eighteen kicks.

One kick could rise 0.5 meters, so 18 kicks would be a total of 9 meters.

In practical execution, there might be deviations, but rising seven or eight meters above the ground shouldn’t be a problem.

After practicing Shadowless Kick, he used the remaining time to store some beauty stream water.

Looking at the beauty stream water in the pond, Luo Yang saw it as a pond full of diamonds.

In the future, once the beauty stream water entered the international market, wealth would come rolling in.

Imagining that in the near future, he would also own a private plane and yacht, Luo Yang laughed until his eyes squeezed shut.

He had decided that once he became a mogul, he would build a villa for each person in the village.

Beyond that, he had another bold idea.

Currently, in Qin Piao’s house, the beauties were all huddled together in groups of three or five per room, which was far from ideal.

Luo Yang planned to build a fortress-like cluster of villas. He would live in the central one, and all the beauties would stay in the villas surrounding him.

Each villa would be connected by aerial walkways to facilitate easy passage.

For instance, if Luo Yang wished to visit any beauty’s villa in the evening to sit and chat, he could just stroll across the aerial walkway—it would be both romantic and heartfelt.

While deeply lost in these delightful fantasies, he suddenly felt movement from the two village beauties.

Although Luo Yang had entered the Shennong Scripture’s landscape painting, he would know immediately if someone touched his physical body.

It was still dark and, under normal circumstances, the two village beauties would not stir.

Luo Yang emerged from the landscape painting and gently pecked the red lips of the two village beauties.

Then he quietly asked them what was wrong.

It turned out both village beauties needed to use the toilet and, too scared to go alone, they had held it in.

Desperate to pee, they gently rubbed their legs against Luo Yang’s body. The message couldn’t be clearer—they wanted him to accompany them to the bathroom.

Living with all the beauties, Luo Yang had come to understand this.

In the dead of night, whenever a beauty needed the toilet, those sharing a room with Luo Yang would usually ask him to go with them.

If they stayed in other rooms, Qin Piao’s master bedroom had an en suite bathroom, which was easy.

Hong Jiaxin and Suyun, who stayed in the guest room, like Luo Yang’s, did not have private bathrooms and had to go downstairs.

Tang Guihua usually seemed brave, but she dared not go to the bathroom alone at night.

"Mama needs to pee," Tang Guihua bit Luo Yang’s ear and said.

Hearing Luo Yang’s giggles, Tang Guihua immediately applied her pinching skills to him.

"Sister Guihua, I got it, softer please."

Luo Yang quickly pecked Tang Guihua’s red lips again to cool her off.

Then An Yuying complained jokingly, "Cowboy, I need to go to the bathroom too."

Luo Yang pecked An Yuying’s red lips again and laughed, "Sister An, let’s go together."

The three of them gently got out of bed, left the room, and went downstairs.

In the group of beauties, Tang Guihua was not the most timid, but when going to the bathroom, she insisted Luo Yang stand by the door.

While Tang Guihua was inside using the toilet, Luo Yang and An Yuying waited outside.

The time before dawn was extremely quiet; it seemed as if the entire world was asleep.

Inhaling An Yuying’s scent, observing her slightly disheveled hair, and glancing over her graceful body curves, Luo Yang shuddered profoundly.

In a private residence, mice and cockroaches are inevitable.

At the sound of a mouse, An Yuying always got scared.

Just then, a mouse scurried out of the kitchen, squeaking twice, and frightened An Yuying so much that she hurriedly dove into Luo Yang’s broad embrace.

Luo Yang then held An Yuying tightly, consoling her with his lips.

Inside the toilet, Tang Guihua heard hurried footsteps and curiously asked, "What happened?"

Luo Yang could hear the sound of flushing inside the toilet and said, "Sister Guihua, there’s a mouse."

He was merely stating the situation.

Upon hearing this, Tang Guihua quickly opened the toilet door and rushed out, her pants not fully pulled up yet.

"Sister Guihua, don’t be scared,"

Luo Yang gently patted Tang Guihua’s bottom and laughed.

"Daring to scare mama!" Tang Guihua, holding up her pants with one hand, hit Luo Yang with the other.

"Sister Guihua, I didn’t lie to you. There really is a mouse; it just came out of the kitchen."

He said this while pointing in the direction of the kitchen.

After Tang Guihua pulled up her pants and saw Luo Yang tenderly embracing An Yuying, she immediately applied her pinching skills to him.

"Sister Guihua, gentler please,"

Luo Yang grimaced and had to free his right hand to embrace Tang Guihua around her willowy waist, pulling her into his arms.

He pecked Tang Guihua’s red lips again, which finally brought a slight smile to her face.