At this moment, Yang Xun was unaware of Meng Qiaofei’s thoughts. After returning to his room, he immediately sat cross-legged on his bed.
He began circulating the Yin Yang Dragon and Phoenix Technique to digest the Primordial Yin Qi he had just absorbed from Meng Qiaofei.
Because the amount of Primordial Yin Qi was so small, it only converted into a tiny wisp of True Qi. As the True Qi surged into his Dantian, Yang Xun felt his strength increase slightly and his body grow much more robust.
"It really works!"
Yang Xun was ecstatic. Although the Primordial Yin Qi he absorbed from his sister-in-law today wasn’t a huge help in breaking through to the next realm, this experience had made one thing clear: as long as he kept doing *that* with women, he could raise his cultivation level.
In other words, if he had enough women, he could reach the Fifth Layer of the Qi Refining Realm in the shortest possible time and refine the Celestial Spirit Pill for his sister.
CRACK... CRACK...
He clenched his fist lightly, and his knuckles let out a series of sharp pops.
"I’m terrifyingly strong now!"
Yang Xun’s face was full of confidence. ’Tonight, I’ll definitely pass my sister-in-law’s interview. Then, I’ll be making a hundred thousand a month. There’s still a long way to go to save up enough for the medicinal ingredients, but at least now there’s hope.’
Remembering the interview, an image of his sister-in-law calling him useless flashed through his mind.
The next moment, the corners of his lips curved up slightly.
’You little brat, tonight I’ll show you what your brother-in-law is made of!’
...
That afternoon, with nothing else to do, Yang Xun got back on his little electric scooter and resumed delivering food.
Even though he was about to get a job with a monthly salary of a hundred thousand, he still wanted to earn a little extra. After all, curing his sister’s cancer was going to cost a lot of money down the line.
Besides, he had borrowed quite a bit of money from his neighbors to pay for his sister’s treatment.
’I need to earn more money quickly and pay off my debts. Life isn’t easy for anyone.’
Around eight o’clock that evening, after finishing his last delivery, Yang Xun stopped by a street stall selling masks. He fell into thought as he looked at the wide variety of masks on display.
’I have to prepare properly for the interview tonight.’
He hadn’t been recognized last time because he was wearing a helmet and a face mask. For tonight’s interview, he definitely needed to dress up, so wearing a helmet and face mask again wouldn’t be appropriate.
’But wearing a cool mask should be fine!’
With this in mind, Yang Xun got off his scooter and stood before the stall, browsing. He eventually chose a silver-white mask. Although it was a demon mask, it wasn’t scary; in fact, it looked quite cool when worn.
’Hmm, I’ll wear a mask for all my livestreams from now on.’
Yang Xun chuckled, paid for the mask, and rode off on his little electric scooter.
Passing by a clothing store, he bought a relatively cheap outfit. After changing into the new clothes and putting on the mask, he was completely unrecognizable.
What surprised Yang Xun the most was that after becoming a Cultivator, he no longer had to strain his throat to change his voice. He could simply use his True Qi to alter it, making it sound completely different from before.
"Now Xu Qian definitely won’t recognize me!"
Yang Xun’s face was full of confidence.
’All the pieces are in place!’
At ten o’clock sharp, he arrived downstairs from Xu Qian’s rented apartment. Just as he was about to go up, he received a WeChat message from her.
Xu Qian: Hey handsome, are you here yet?
Yang Xun: On my way up. Be right there.
Xu Qian: Okay.
After their chat ended, Yang Xun took the elevator to Xu Qian’s floor. As he stood at her door, he felt a strange nervousness creep in. He reached up to adjust his mask, making sure it was secure, then cleared his throat and confirmed his voice was fine too.
CREAK!!
Just as he was about to knock, the door suddenly opened. Xu Qian appeared before him and asked quizzically, "Why are you just standing there? Aren’t you going to knock?"
"Uh... it’s my first time interviewing for a job like this. I’m a little nervous!"
As he spoke, Yang Xun’s eyes fell on Xu Qian. When he saw her outfit, his eyes froze, and he couldn’t help but swallow hard.
’So sexy!’
His sister-in-law was dressed even more seductively than the last time they met.
Xu Qian was wearing an exquisite black and white maid outfit. Its form-fitting cut perfectly outlined her curvy and well-proportioned figure.
The short skirt barely covered the tops of her thighs, revealing a pair of long, straight, beautiful legs.
Her legs were wrapped in white stockings as thin as cicada wings, which shimmered faintly under the hallway lights.
A black bow was tied at her collar. Below it, the V-neck plunged extremely low, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin and a deep cleavage. She wore a white lace headband, and her long, silky black hair cascaded over her shoulders.
Her delicate features were adorned with light makeup, especially her peach-blossom eyes, which held a hint of lazy charm as they shifted.
’So this is the legendary maid outfit?’
Yang Xun never would have dreamed that his sister-in-law would wear a maid outfit to interview him tonight. For a moment, he couldn’t help but fantasize about her, clad in the maid outfit, kneeling on the floor and using her sexy, alluring little mouth to "interview" him.
’Holy shit, just thinking about it feels amazing!’
"Had enough of a look?"
Seeing his reaction, a playful smile touched Xu Qian’s lips. She lifted a white-stockinged leg and gently tapped Yang Xun’s jeans with the tip of her toe. The black high heel against the white stocking created a powerful visual contrast.
"Not even close. You’re too beautiful!"
That small gesture made Yang Xun gulp. The wicked fire inside him flared up, and the True Qi in his Dantian began to churn violently. For a moment, he actually felt the urge to "surrender his weapon."
’Fuck, can’t get too excited!’
’The interview hasn’t even started yet. If it ends for me now, wouldn’t Xu Qian laugh her head off?’
’I absolutely cannot let this little brat look down on me!’
"Hee hee... If you haven’t seen enough, then come in and get your fill!"
Xu Qian reached out, pulled Yang Xun into the room, and locked the door behind them. She turned to him with a frown. "Why does your voice sound different from before? Are you really the guy from that night?"
"..."
’Wow, this little brat is pretty cautious!’
Compared to that night, his voice had indeed changed a lot. Before, he had pinched his throat to alter it, but now he was using True Qi. It sounded much better than before, a genuine, breathy voice that was very sexy and alluring.
Yang Xun’s eyes darted around for a moment before he explained, "Of course I’m the same person. I had a cold last night. This is my real voice."
"Take off your clothes. Let me see your body."
Clearly, Xu Qian was still a bit skeptical. A voice could be faked, but his "little brother" definitely couldn’t be.
"Alright!"
Yang Xun didn’t hesitate. He did as she said and stripped off all his clothes.
Instantly, all his secrets were laid bare before Xu Qian.
"You believe me now?"
Gazing at the familiar, impressive sight, Xu Qian nodded lightly, her earlier suspicions vanishing in an instant. She chuckled. "I didn’t expect your voice to be so sexy. Wow... you actually have abs..."
Suddenly, as if she had discovered a new continent, her eyes locked onto his perfect six-pack abs, her gaze filled with excitement.
Last night, Yang Xun had kept his clothes on. She only knew he was big, but she hadn’t realized his body was so toned.
’Abs??’
Yang Xun was slightly surprised. He immediately looked down and saw that he really did have a six-pack. It must have been a major change his body underwent after becoming a Cultivator.
He quickly put on a nonchalant expression. "They’re just abs. Is there any need to be so surprised?"
"Guys with abs are my favorite, and rich ladies love them too. You’re perfect to be my partner... but I want to see what you actually look like. Let’s see if your face passes the test!!"
As she said this, Xu Qian’s gaze landed on his mask. She quickly reached out, grabbed it, and yanked it down...