Palace Master, help me, I'm going to explode!

After Mu Wan left.

Qin Yi then entered the cultivation room in his residence.

He took out the spirit stones from his storage ring and placed them around him, then took a Hundred Spirit Pill and began to cultivate!

The effects of the Hundred Spirit Pill were indeed excellent. It was indeed the best pill used by the Heavenly Star Martial Academy for Core Formation. After the medicinal power of the pill dissolved in his body, it was like a gentle stream, repeatedly washing and cleansing his flesh, bones, and vital energy.

After refining the Hundred Spirit Pill, I walked out of the cultivation room, and it was already evening.

Yun Meng'er had prepared a sumptuous meal and was waiting for Qin Yi.

Just as the two were about to start eating.

"Junior Brother Qin, Junior Sister Yun, would you mind if we added two more sets of bowls and chopsticks?" Princess Feng Linglong of the Great Wind Dynasty and Prince Feng Ao came to Qin Yi's courtyard together.

Qin Yi stood up, smiled faintly, and said, "If Senior Sister Feng and Senior Brother Feng don't mind, then of course I don't."

Yun Meng'er immediately said, "Senior Sister Feng, Senior Brother Feng, please wait a moment while I go and make some more dishes."

"No need for that. This is enough. It looks and smells delicious. I can't help but swallow my saliva." Feng Linglong said with a smile.

Feng Ao laughed loudly, "Junior Sister Yun's cooking skills are even better than those of the imperial chefs in our Great Feng Dynasty's palace! How can such fine food be served without good wine?"

"I happen to have some of our Great Wind Dynasty's specialty, Hundred-Day Intoxication, here. Let's drink to our hearts' content today."

As he spoke, Feng Ao took out several large wine jars from his storage ring.

Qin Yi gestured for Feng Linglong and Feng Ao to sit down.

"Junior Sister Yun, there's no need to be so reserved."

Feng Linglong pulled Yun Meng'er to sit down, and then said, "Junior Sister Yun, I have already sent someone to Tingchao Pavilion to get some spirit stones and pills for the Pavilion Master."

"Let's consider this a clean break between Junior Sister Yun and Tingchao Pavilion."

Upon hearing this, Yun Meng'er was taken aback.

Qin Yi poured himself a bowl of wine, held it up with both hands, and said, "Senior Sister Feng, Senior Brother Feng, I toast to you both, thank you!"

Yun Meng'er snapped out of her daze, poured herself a bowl of wine, and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister Feng! Thank you, Senior Brother Feng!"

"We're all from the same sect, and we'll see each other all the time, so there's no need to be so polite. Come on, let's toast Junior Brother Qin and Junior Sister Yun!" Feng Linglong said.

Feng Ao quickly poured wine for Feng Linglong and himself, then shook his head and said, "Such a beautiful day, let's compose a poem..."

Feng Linglong slapped him on the back of the head: "Stop insulting our ears, drink!"

The four of them drank until late at night.

Feng Linglong is very good at socializing, and with Feng Ao, who is also a lively character, the atmosphere is always very warm and lively.

Yun Meng'er, however, was not a good drinker. Although she had the cultivation of the ninth level of the Condensation Realm, the Hundred-Day Intoxication of the Great Wind Dynasty was too strong. Qin Yi had already carried her back to her room to lie down.

"It's getting late, so we won't disturb Junior Brother Qin's romantic evening any longer. We'll drink again another day!" Feng Linglong stood up and bid farewell to Qin Yi.

"Why leave? Come on! Keep drinking!" Feng Ao shouted drunkenly.

Feng Linglong slapped Feng Ao on the head, knocking him unconscious. Then she looked at Qin Yi and said, "Junior Brother Qin, I suddenly remembered that my father once gave me a golden silk inner armor of the quasi-Dao artifact level."

"I always feel this thing is too tight when I wear it, so I don't want to wear it. If you don't mind, I'll give it to you," Feng Linglong said.

Qin Yi said, "Senior Sister Feng, you've already given me a bottle of precious Spirit Essence Liquid. This quasi-Dao artifact-level Golden Silk Inner Armor is too valuable; I can't accept such a gift without having done anything for it..."

Before Qin Yi could finish speaking...

Feng Linglong's hand tugged at her body.

A piece of inner armor, shimmering with a faint golden light, was pulled out and shoved directly into Qin Yi's hand.

Qin Yi: "..."

It still retains its body heat and original flavor...

Feng Linglong smiled and said, "I'm leaving now!"

After saying that, he picked up the unconscious Feng Ao and left Qin Yi's residence.

After leaving, Feng Linglong glanced at Feng Ao: "Still pretending?"

After saying that, he tossed Feng Ao aside.

Feng Ao quickly regained his balance and chuckled, "Sis, I thought you'd take advantage of my drunkenness to take Qin Yi down if I pretended to faint."

"To be honest, he's really good-looking. He's the only man in the entire Tianxing Martial Academy who's more handsome than me. Sis, you'll definitely make a good deal if you sleep with him!"

Feng Linglong: "Your sister is a princess of the Great Feng Dynasty, not a casual woman, and besides, he already has Yun Meng'er."

Feng Ao: "What's wrong with that? Isn't it normal for an outstanding man to have three wives and four concubines? Besides, how could Yun Meng'er possibly be your match? You'll definitely be the principal wife, and Yun Meng'er will be the concubine!"

Feng Linglong glared at Feng Ao: "If you keep spouting nonsense, believe me, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

Feng Ao muttered, "You even took off your gold-threaded inner armor for him... You dare say you didn't mean it that way?"

Feng Linglong remained silent, then said, "Would you believe me if I said my actions were simply due to being a bit drunk and acting impulsively?"

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Qin Yi took the gold-threaded inner armor and returned to his room.

The golden silk inner armor, at the quasi-Tao artifact level, possesses extremely strong defensive capabilities.

Although the residual heat on the gold-threaded inner armor had dissipated, it still smelled quite nice.

Qin Yi put away the gold-threaded inner armor, then sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Yun Meng'er.

Yun Meng'er was not a strong drinker and her face was flushed. In this state, she had a different kind of beauty.

Qin Yi pulled the blanket over Yun Meng'er.

Yun Meng'er woke up, wrapped her arms around Qin Yi's neck, and gazed at him with hazy eyes.

Qin Yi leaned down as the opportunity arose.

The next day.

When Qin Yi woke up, he found that Yun Meng'er had prepared a delicious breakfast for him.

His expression shifted to one of daze.

He didn't even know when Yun Meng'er got up.

Am I sleeping so soundly?

The sun is already high in the sky!

Without a doubt, this was the most restful sleep he had had in the past nine years.

After breakfast, Qin Yi pulled Yun Meng'er aside and said, "Meng'er, don't waste your energy on preparing food for me. You are now at the ninth level of the Condensation Realm, not far from forming your core."

Yun Meng'er nodded and said, "Brother Qin, I understand. I will make the most of my time to cultivate."

The cultivation method that Qin Yi gave Yun Meng'er through Master Ding last time is the most suitable for the Heavenly Talisman Spirit Yin Body, so there is no need to worry about this anymore.

A moment later, Qin Yi entered the cultivation room and immersed himself in cultivation.

He needs to form his core as soon as possible, venture into the Thousand Shadow Forest, obtain Star Points, and then enter the Star Intent Cave!

Two days later.

After Qin Yi finished using the bottle of Hundred Spirit Pills given to him by Mu Wan, his cultivation level finally reached the tenth level of the Condensation Realm. He then began to compress his own power according to the Thousand Refinement Technique given to him by Master Ding.

In just a moment, a compression was completed.

He muttered to himself, "Master Ding, this isn't that difficult..."

Master Ding: "Heh, keep going. If you can still say that after five hundred times, I'll take your surname!"

Qin Yi continued to circulate the Thousand Forging Technique.

Three hundred compressions of force were completed in one day.

The next day, another two hundred compressions of force were completed.

Although he sensed the difficulty had increased, Qin Yi was still relatively relaxed. During a break, he joked, "Brother Ding, what was your surname before?"

Master Ding: "I didn't have the surname Qin before, I don't have the surname Qin now, and I never will!"

"Brother Ding, you're cheating!" Qin Yi laughed.

He was just joking with Master Ding, of course; he still respected Master Ding very much.

After resting for a while, Qin Yi continued, and on the third day, he completed 150 repetitions of the Thousand Forging Technique.

After reaching 650 attempts, Qin Yi finally felt the true difficulty.

After seven hundred times, Qin Yi felt like his body was about to explode at any moment.

"If you really can't hold on any longer, then stop. At this rate, you have a chance to condense a top-grade golden core." Master Ding's voice rang out. This was no child's play, and no jokes were allowed.

Suppressing the explosive power within him, Qin Yi said, "I must complete the Thousand Refinements and attempt to break through to the Supreme Golden Core stage with the utmost certainty!"

According to Master Ding, compressing power seven hundred times to form a golden core only gives one a chance to form a top-grade golden core.

It is highly likely that only a high-grade golden elixir will be formed.

For others, a high-grade Golden Core is unimaginable. Even Qin An, who obtained Qin Yi's Five Elements Dao Meridian and was hailed as the number one genius of Tianxing Martial Academy, had only condensed a mid-grade Golden Core.

But Qin Yi was unwilling to give up just like that.

The experiences of the past nine years, besides causing him pain and resentment, have also forged an incredibly strong will in him!

After saying that, Qin Yi immediately rushed out of the training room.

Yun Meng'er noticed Qin Yi's movement and rushed over, only to find that Qin Yi had turned into a gust of wind and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"What's wrong with Brother Qin?" Yun Meng'er asked, looking puzzled.

The main hall of Tianxuan Palace.

Mu Wan had just finished a meeting and, looking a little tired, was preparing to go back to her residence to rest.

Suddenly, a figure rushed into the main hall.

"Palace Master, please help me, I'm about to explode..."