—He Yunxiao was feeling one thing right now, awesome!

Chu Chu was fantastic!

The internal energy transmitted this time was much less compared to the last time when she passed on previously, which brought the benefit that it was very gentle.

Under Chu Chu’s delicate control, this extremely pure internal energy travelled through He Yunxiao’s meridians, completing the absorption, circulation, and fusion of internal energy, before returning to He Yunxiao’s dantian and becoming his own power.

Just like last time, He Yunxiao only had to take Chu Chu’s hand and did not need to do anything else, leaving everything to Chu Chu, and he just waited for his power to grow.

Moreover, this method of passing on energy was more than ten times faster than if He Yunxiao had cultivated it on his own. Not only was it faster, the quality of the internal energy obtained was also higher, as the internal energy transmitted was personally cultivated by the World’s Number One, which was incomparable to what He Yunxiao had cultivated himself. It could be described as comfortable, fast, and good at the same time.

The only drawback was that it would consume Chu Chu’s martial arts power.

However, Chu Chu’s martial arts internal energy was the best in the world, so the energy she passed on to He Yunxiao was just a drop in the bucket to her, not much at all.

The internal energy was controlled by Chu Chu and traveled through He Yunxiao’s body for days and days. He Yunxiao enjoyed the benefits of “passive cultivation” and was even a little swayed to try to cultivate on his own.

After all, the difference between the two was too great. One was painful and tiring and grew slowly and poorly, while the other grew comfortably and quickly and with high quality. If you simply vote with your feet, you will know which method to use.

He Yunxiao estimated that, according to his own talent, rising to the ninth realm was already the limit. He used to feel this way when he was training himself. After entering the ninth realm, the internal energy that he had refined would just sink into the sea and be left in his dantian, without any growth in his cultivation.

Now that Chu Chu has been giving her “passive training”, He Yunxiao can clearly feel the increase in cultivation, although it is extremely slow, but it means that the Master realm is in sight!

Martial artists at the Master and Grandmaster realms were all treasures.

To reach this realm, one needs talent, dedication, and luck.

The martial arts of both Qi and Yan together cannot even reach 200 Grandmasters in 50 years. This shows how valuable a Grandmaster is.

He Yunxiao was delighted. With the Master realm, although he still could not beat Chu Chu and Xiao Xiao, no one else would be able to bully his wives.

He couldn’t help but sing Chu Chu’s praises and said: “Chu Chu, you’re great! I love you so much!

Hearing those words, Chu Chu’s whole body trembled. Her mind was so shaken that she almost failed to control the internal energy in He Yunxiao’s body, almost causing it to travel through the wrong meridians.

He Yunxiao felt that something was wrong and said in confusion: Chu Chu?

Chu Chu: I naturally know what you are talking about. I am just fulfilling my promise to help you. You don’t need to think much about it. Nor do I need your flowery words to curry favor. As long as you beg me, I will help you, and it has nothing to do with what you have just said.

Chu Chu: What’s more, the words you said came out of your mouth, and I’m afraid you didn’t even use your head, so I don’t feel a trace of sincerity. Of course, I neither care nor will I care. Don’t think that I will be moved by your words. It’s ridiculous.

Chu Chu: The relationship between me and you is only one of interest, so don’t imagine anything funny and make a fool of yourself.

He Yunxiao looked at the slight redness on Chu Chu’s face that had just appeared and quickly disappeared, and heard her say so many words like never before, and felt very bad in his heart.

Hearing her tone of voice, coupled with her slightly red face, she couldn’t be …… Angry, could she?

The times are different, in the past, when He Yunxiao was faced with an angry Chu Chu, he had to think first of all how to survive in Chu Chu’s hands, whereas now after becoming acquainted, He Yunxiao is not even in a hurry to coax her, and intends to skin her a little.

He Yunxiao: Chu Chu, are you angry?

Chu Chu: No.

He Yunxiao: Really not angry?

Chu Chu: To make me angry, you are still not worthy.

He Yunxiao: ……

Chu Chu still looks like this.

Whether it is worthy or not …… He Yunxiao glanced at the small hand in his palm. Whether it is worthy or not, the real thing is already in the hand anyway.

Frankly speaking, Holding hands with Nanzhu is the best.

It’s not that Nanzhu’s hand is too much better than the other heroines’, but her hand is just the right “size”.

She is shorter than both Sister Do and Sister Jiang, and her hands are also smaller, which makes her hands the most comfortable to rub and play with in the palm of your hand.

Although Chu Chu’s hands were also very beautiful, however, the most enjoyable part of taking Chu Chu’s hands was not physically, but psychologically. But whenever he remembered that this was the small hand of the top martial artist in this world, the number one in the world, He Yunxiao, was thrilled to death.

In terms of height, Nanzhu is about 5’5″, and Chu Chu is slightly shorter than Nanzhu, but this difference is almost negligible when it comes to her small hands.

Nanzhu’s hands are delicate, warm, and soft, while Chu Chu’s hands are slightly harder than Nanzhu’s, but only slightly, and are quite soft. And Chu Chu’s hands are a little lower in body temperature, slightly cooler, and best held in summer.

The study of the Fan residence was quiet and peaceful.

Fan Ziruo was reading a book intently, while Chu Chu was pretending to read a book and needed to divert some of her mind to manipulate the internal energy running through He Yunxiao’s body. Everyone had something to do, but only He Yunxiao was bored.

He didn’t want to read a book.

Besides, it was a bit disrespectful to hold the hand of a “tablemate” while reading a book.

He Yunxiao had nothing to do, so he simply focused on the hand he was holding with Chu Chu under the table.

In order not to disturb Chu Chu’s energy transfer, He Yunxiao first tested the amount of skin contact needed to transfer the energy.

The initial movement was to grasp Chu Chu’s entire hand, and then to reduce the area of her hand little by little. First, he touched only the palm of her hand without touching the back of it. And then he left the palm of her hand and grasped only Chu Chu’s fingers, and then gradually reduced the number of fingers he held and the number of knuckles he held. Eventually, He Yunxiao found that with both fingers cupping only the tip of Chu Chu’s pinky finger, the transfer could continue as usual.

With this in mind, it was much easier for He Yunxiao to play with it.

First, he played with Nanzhu’s favorite style, interlocking the fingers.

He Yunxiao looked at Chu Chu’s face and found that she was staring at her book, but at that moment, the hand under the table was secretly and quietly moving.

When he reached the gap between Chu Chu’s fingers, he bent his four fingers and pushed them through directly between Chu Chu’s fingers. When all the fingers had passed through Chu Chu’s fingers and clasped the back of her hand, the ten-finger clasp was complete.

He Yunxiao held it for a while and found that Chu Chu seemed to be concentrating on transmitting her energy, not caring about him.

This was excellent.

So he let go and played.

Rubbing and pinching Chu Chu’s fingers ……

After Chu Chu’s hand had been played back and forth to one side by He Yunxiao, He Yunxiao suddenly noticed that around the area of the hand, there was actually a little bit of a very shallow tooth mark. This tooth mark was so shallow that even he himself could only find it after playing it back and forth once, plus after careful observation.

He Yunxiao was furious on the spot.

Who dared to bite my Chu Chu!

On second thought, it was myself, so it’s okay.

Suddenly a very strange thought popped into He Yunxiao’s mind.

Does the fact that the wound isn’t completely healed mean that there’s still some antidote left?

A taste?