Chapter 734 - 508: The Wife Takes the Initiative, Zheng Yi Gives His All

"Husband, please don’t speak such absurd words again.

We are one as husband and wife, so there’s no need for you to test me like this."

Wang Manman, with her graceful figure, got up and approached Zheng Yi. Her temperament was gentle, her mature and graceful body lightly leaned against Zheng Yi, and her faint body fragrance immediately lingered at Zheng Yi’s nose.

Zheng Yi’s nostrils slightly flared as he smiled and said, "This is absolutely true. It was your husband, me, who just went to consult the Clan Leader, the Great Elder, and the Second Elder.

Only after getting their approval did I inform you.

Otherwise, do you really think the Great Elder would easily agree to marry you to me, an Alchemist?"

Zheng Yi extended his right hand, feeling the softness of his wife’s waist, and felt a burst of joy in his heart.

In the embrace of Zheng Yi, Wang Manman was initially slightly startled.

Then, a tumult of emotions arose within her, difficult to calm for a long time.

Once she came back to her senses.

Looking at Zheng Yi again, her eyes were full of surprise and excitement, and she couldn’t help but kiss him passionately.

At this moment, Zheng Yi was also immersed in it, under the surge of love.

"Absorb Pure Yin Qi, lifespan increases by two hundred."

"Absorb Pure Yin Qi, lifespan increases by two hundred forty."

"Absorb Pure Yin Qi, lifespan increases by two hundred forty-four."

"Absorb Pure Yin Qi, Celestial Cloud Technique Spiritual Qi increases by three hundred fifty-two."

Under this wave-like emotional impact, the two were entangled on the bed, inseparable.

"I didn’t expect husband to really become a Second-grade Alchemist."

Wang Manman’s face was flushed after that faint afterglow.

Her skin became more crystal clear, and her graceful figure even more alluring.

At this moment.

She finally understood why her father was almost forcing her to marry Zheng Yi.

A Second-grade Alchemist, this is someone who can refine Foundation Establishment Pills, which are crucial for the family. Even the Wang Family Ancestor must be respectful.

And Zheng Yi.

Her husband, now only at the sixth-layer Qi Cultivation, yet he can already refine Second-grade Spirit Pills.

Such a husband has limitless future prospects. His status in the Wang Family is sure to rise, and her status as his wife will also be elevated.

As she thought of this.

Her heart rippled again.

Her affectionate eyes filled with love as she looked again at Zheng Yi beside her, tenderly saying, "Husband, kiss me."

Zheng Yi found it impossible to refuse, engaging with her once more.

"Absorb Pure Yin Qi, lifespan increases by one hundred seven."

"Absorb Pure Yin Qi, lifespan increases by one hundred five."

"Absorb Pure Yin Qi, Celestial Cloud Technique Spiritual Qi increases by one hundred two."

Though the Spiritual Qi absorbed the second time was a bit less, Zheng Yi was still satisfied.

After a stormy passion.

The sky outside had turned from day to evening.

Wang Manman slowly recovered from this intense emotional impact, finally accepting that Zheng Yi was half a Second-grade Alchemist.

Zheng Yi extended his right hand, and the Three Treasures Spirit Pill appeared in his palm.

And not just one, but two.

The other was the freshly refined Green Spirit Pill.

"You cannot take these two pills currently; they are for the Foundation Establishment Stage, consider them a reward from your husband."

Zheng Yi said with a smile.

"Husband, you’re terrible."

Wang Manman blushed, lowered her head slightly, and gently beat Zheng Yi’s shoulder.

The two indulged in the joys of marital intimacy.

After nightfall.

Zheng Yi left the courtyard. Wang Manman’s lips curved into a slight smile, her face filled with intoxication.

She placed the Three Treasures Spirit Pill and Green Spirit Pill into a delicate box, then into her close-fitting Xiuzhen storage bag, and hung the purse embroidered with mandarin ducks at her waist.

Then continued to gaze at Zheng Yi’s departing back, staring for a long time.

"Father made the right decision. I believe in my father’s decision, I have such good fortune."

She murmured to herself.

After leaving Wang Manman’s courtyard, Zheng Yi shortly arrived at Zhang Qingmiao’s courtyard.

Zhang Qingmiao possessed a Spirit Root, and with the aid of Spirit Root repairing items, could barely reach the standard of a Mid-grade Spirit Root.

However, wishing to elevate to a Top-grade Spirit Root.

Is almost impossible.

The reason Zheng Yi can have a special Spirit Body is because he possesses the Yin Yang Treasure Mirror. For others, it’s absolutely impossible, which is why Spirit Root repairing items could easily fall into his hands.

Zheng Yi repeated to Zhang Qingmiao what he had said to Wang Manman.

Then produced the Three Treasures Spirit Pill and the Green Spirit Pill, these two Foundation Establishment Elixirs.

In an instant, a sudden scream exploded in front of Zheng Yi.

Then, Zhang Qingmiao wrapped her legs around Zheng Yi’s waist, biting his shoulder like a little dog.

The primitive pleasure and subtle stimulation thoroughly fermented in that moment.

Zhang Qingmiao called tenderly.

"Husband."

Zheng Yi was instantly invigorated.

With the rustling of clothing, the two became immersed once again.

"Absorb Pure Yin Qi, lifespan increases by seventy-five."

"Absorb Pure Yin Qi, lifespan increases by ninety."

"Absorb Pure Yin Qi, lifespan increases by ninety-two."

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Under the effect of the Yin Yang Treasure Mirror, Zheng Yi pressed forward, his male pride preventing him from accepting defeat.

Zhang Qingmiao placed the two pills in an air-tight jade box, then snuggled into Zheng Yi’s embrace, gently savoring the comfort and security after the pleasure.

"You’ve hidden this from me bitterly; even my father knew well before I, your wife, found out in the end."

Zhang Qingmiao pouted, feigning anger, "I’ll bite you to death, husband, bite you to death."

Zheng Yi’s eyes brightened.

He replied with a smile, "Sure."

Then gently placed his hand on Zhang Qingmiao’s little round head, slowly pressing down.

This time.

There was no path of Yin Yang union, nor the intent of dual cultivation of the Great Path, so no more prompts came.