What? Can You Become Stronger By Licking My Sister?

"Yang Wei! The name and symptoms are quite appropriate." Dr. Huang nodded.

"I just don't know if there is a cycle in the onset of this disease?" Mr. Huang asked curiously.

"The disease does not have cycles, but its frequency increases significantly when approaching women."

This woman is naturally Yang Wanxuan.

"I see…"

"By the way! I have another question for the Holy Son." Dr. Huang still looked like he was thirsty for knowledge. "Why was it that when I took the pulse of the Holy Son, I looked at your pulse and it was no different from that of a normal person? It’s no big deal if you go up there?”

"I don't know about this matter." Yang Xu closed his eyes and pretended to be profound.

"Xu'er, is there a way to cure this disease?" After a while of Yang Xu's deception, he successfully deceived Mr. Yang.

At this moment, he has completely believed that Yang Xu fainted for no reason, and it was indeed because of illness, rather than being crushed by Yang Family Master's coercion.

"I don't know if there is a cure for this disease, but to be honest, I don't want to cure him!"

"Why is this?" Mr. Yang asked puzzledly.

"Second Master, you can always use your soul to probe my cultivation. After the probe, you will know!" Yang Xu said calmly.

When Mr. Yang heard this, he also looked incomprehensible, but without thinking too much, he used his soul to explore Yang Xu.

Surprisingly discovered,

At this moment, Yang Xu's cultivation has reached the sixth level of soul!

Wasn't he just at the eighth level of Tianwu?

Second Master Yang stared straight in his eyes, couldn't control his voice for a moment, and shouted directly:

"I am not wrong, right!?"

Even if he was in a strong state of mind like Mr. Yang, when he saw Yang Xu at this moment, he felt as if he had seen a ghost. He was filled with surprise and confusion, as if he had met his grandnephew for the first time today!

"Did you see anything right?" Dr. Huang was aroused by Yang Erye's exaggerated reaction, and immediately he used his soul to glance at Yang Xu.

Dr. Huang's old face became even more ferocious in fear, and his eyes were so wide that they seemed to fall out of their sockets.

"He...he...how old...is he?" Dr. Huang was so surprised that he stuttered.

"It seems...seventeen, no, eighteen years old!" Mr. Yang replied in surprise, but soon, when he reacted, his wrinkled old face suddenly showed a cheeky smile:

"Eighteen-year-old sixth-level soul! Hahaha! God helps my Yang family! Xiao family, I want to see if you can maintain the number one ranking in this Hundred Cities War like before! Hahaha!"

Mr. Yang smiled and patted Dr. Huang's shoulder with excitement. Although Dr. Huang was also very happy, his reaction was not as excited as Mr. Yang. Although he smiled, there was only a slight arc on his face and he was more restrained. .

After laughing for a while, Mr. Yang's laughter gradually stopped, but the joy on his face remained undiminished and he said: "I will report this matter to the ancestor and apply for more cultivation resources for you."

"Oh, by the way, you just said that you don't want to be cured of that disease. Is that the reason?" Although Mr. Yang is old, his mind is still very fast. He quickly put away his emotions, looked at Yang Xu, and then said She asked, "Besides fainting from time to time, does this disease have any other symptoms?"

"No more for the time being, and it doesn't happen frequently. It seems that... the impact on me is gradually decreasing." Yang Xu continued to make up, and it is a fact that the impact is gradually decreasing anyway.

After hearing this, Mr. Yang nodded in relief, but he still had one more thing to worry about, "Will this disease... happen suddenly while you are fighting?"

This is a very important point that Mr. Yang asked. If this disease suddenly attacks someone while fighting to the death, it will kill someone!

"No!" Yang Xu shook his head. When he was lying on the bed and weaving this lie, he had thought that Mr. Yang would ask him this, so he smoothly said what he had just made up, "Because when I was fighting, my aura It will constantly wash away my meridians and nerves, so fighting will make me more energetic and not affected by this disease."

"That's it," Dr. Huang suddenly realized. In fact, he had this question just now.

Mr. Yang said: "Xu'er, since you're fine, I'll go take care of some housework first. You can rest here more and pay attention to your health!"

Yang Xu sat on the bed, nodded calmly, and said nothing. After Master Yang left, he sat on the bed and began to communicate with the system in his mind.

"System, check my sister's location!"

Yang Xu is not complacent because of his improvement in cultivation, he wants more! He wants to become stronger!

[Ding, checking now! 】The system sound sounded.

A map immediately appeared in front of Yang Xu's eyes, showing the locations of himself and Yang Wanxuan.

Just when Yang Xu was thinking about when to continue attacking Yang Wanxuan, the system prompt suddenly sounded again.

[Ding, it’s detected that the protagonist is approaching his destined fate! 】

Can't calm down?

Yang Xu's eyes narrowed sharply, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly arose in his heart!

"Doctor Huang, I have something to go to the city, so I'll take my leave first!" Yang Xu stood up eagerly and rushed out immediately.

Doctor Huang naturally had no objections. He just looked at Yang Xu's back and sighed quietly: "It's good to be young and do things vigorously and resolutely!"

………………

The Yang family is located in the northern suburbs of Aoyang City. It is not far from the city. It only takes thirty minutes for ordinary people to reach it on foot, let alone monks.

At this time, Yang Wanxuan had already reached the downtown area of ​​Aoyang City.

On the way, she had more than once caused people passing by to cast their eyes on her face because of her appearance.

She still had a rough idea of ​​her appearance, so for safety reasons, she put on a black veil on her face before entering the downtown area.

Yang Wanxuan walked slowly and looked around. There was a constant stream of people coming and going here. There were many items for sale on the street, such as snacks, jewelry, clothing, etc. From time to time, there were the sounds of vendors selling, as well as customers and vendors. The sound of bargaining was very lively.

Yang Wanxuan's destination was not actually here. She just passed by here specifically to take care of someone's business.

His beautiful eyes were wandering, as if he was looking for something among the many vendors.

Suddenly, her eyes narrowed and she stopped at a stall selling cakes not far away.

Standing next to the pastry stall was a boy who looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old. He had black hair, but it looked very messy because he had not taken care of it for many years. There were some dense freckles around his nose. There were not many, but they were very dense. conspicuous.

This young man comes from a poor family, which makes him appear to be unconfident and cautious in everything he does.

He stood by the stall and hawked a bit cautiously.

"Uncle... come and see... it's very... delicious..." The young man saw someone passing by and recommended it in a moderate voice.

But the man didn't even look at it and just passed by.

The young man did not lose heart and continued to sell in a low voice.

Yang Wanxuan walked in his direction, her pace was leisurely.

Ever since she learned about the young man's tragic life experience three years ago, she would go to his stall to take care of his business whenever she had time.

Anyway, for her, it was just a piece of cake.

Even today, she was expelled from the Yang family, Yang Wanxuan has not forgotten that miserable young man.