Something's Wrong With My Wife

Chapter 88: The Soul’s Fist Training

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

It was as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

His body trembled involuntarily.

Although Luo Qingzhou could not see the other party’s eyes, he could feel that the other party was staring at him.

It was merely staring at him.

He froze in midair, unable to move.

At the same time, he felt despair. He had a feeling that his soul would dissipate in the next second.

The other party’s strength was so terrifying!

Fortunately, the soul that was enveloped by the moonlight did not seem to have any killing intent toward him.

A few minutes later.

He suddenly felt his entire body relax. He could finally move.

He did not dare to linger. He immediately floated past the houses on the side and quickly floated in the direction of the Qin residence.

He turned around.

The figure was still standing on the eaves of the roof. The moonlight was hazy, making it seem real and illusory.

With lingering fear, Luo Qingzhou returned to the Qin residence as quickly as possible.

Then, he floated back to the small courtyard and landed.

Only then did he heave a sigh of relief.

That terrifying figure was naturally not a ghost, but an extremely powerful soul.

According to the book, when ghosts went out at night, their bodies were surrounded by black aura.

For souls that were at the Night Travel stage, most of them were surrounded by a white aura.

Powerful souls flickered with light, and their colors were different.

When ordinary ghosts saw this from afar, they would have long retreated.

Luo Qingzhou did not expect to encounter another soul on his first trip tonight. Moreover, it was a very powerful soul.

It seemed that other than him, there were other soul cultivators in MO City.

He had to be careful the next time he went out.

Cultivating the soul and entering the Night Travel stage required one to often go out and experience the natural elements at night so that it could gradually become stronger.

The Day Travel stage would probably be even more difficult.

Luo Qingzhou floated in from the main door and entered Xiao Die’s room.

The little girl was reading under the light. From time to time, she would look up at the door sneakily.

With his curiosity piqued, Luo Qingzhou quietly floated over.

When he floated closer, he saw that the little girl was looking at a secret manual of the 72 Ultimate Techniques of the Boudoir!

Luo Qingzhou was rendered speechless.

The little girl’s face turned red as she read. She was flustered and even her breathing became hurried.

There was no need to guess. Xiao Tao and the other maidservants must have taught her this.

The only hope of many maidservants in the residence was to serve their master well so that their master would treat them well.

They did not expect their master to treat them well. As long as he did not chase them away and allowed them to continue living in a warm house, even if they could only have two meals a day, they would be satisfied.

Compared to the people who had frozen to death or starved to death outside in the dead of winter, they were blessed and felt contented to stay in the residence.

Therefore, they would think of ways to please their master.

If they served a male master, the best way to please him was naturally…

Everyone knew that Xiao Die was his concubine-maidservant. If First Young Miss agreed, her status might even be raised to a concubine in the future. That was why Xiao Tao and the others were “kind” enough to teach her these things.

The little girl also thought about pleasing him all day long, so she studied very

hard.

However, to Luo Qingzhou, there was no need for her to learn these things.

Because his feelings for her were more toward kinship.

Even if she did not serve him well and did not have much experience, he would not despise her, let alone abandon her.

Of course, he knew that the little girl would only feel a sense of security if she was capable and could please him.

He could understand.

It was just like him. He was completely focused on cultivating.

He did not disturb the little girl.

Luo Qingzhou floated back to his room and floated around for a while. Feeling bored, he assumed a stance in midair and started practicing Thunder Fist.

He only knew this martial technique now.

The “Fluttering Plum Blossoms” fist technique in the “Plum Blossom Manual” could only be cultivated when he was at least at the Tendon Refinement realm.

He punched out, and a cold gust of wind appeared.

According to the book, when a soul was at the “Out of Body”, “Night Travel”, or “Day Travel” stage, it could not cultivate cultivation techniques.

Only when one reached the stage of “Controlling Things” could they cultivate special cultivation techniques.

At that time, Luo Qingzhou’s soul could hold a sword or saber and cultivate all kinds of sword skills. He could catch someone off guard and kill them. He could also cultivate all kinds of special cultivation techniques and kill people without leaving a trace.

Luo Qingzhou had just completed his Out of Body and was still in the Night Travel stage. Naturally, he could not cultivate those things.

He decided to practice the Thunder Fist because he was full of energy and felt bored. Hence, he practiced the agility of his soul movement in the room.

However, after exchanging a few moves, he suddenly realized that this fist technique, which should have been light, began to gradually become heavy.

It was as if his physical body was punching out!

The feeling of the two was pretty similar.

He was surprised and quickly composed himself. He assumed a posture and continued to use his strength.

“Ha! Ha! Ha!”

His punches became heavier and faster.

Although it felt the same as a physical fist, the might it emitted was different.

If it was a physical punch, sand and rocks would have been sent flying.

However, at this moment, when his soul punched out, there was only a slight cold wind. The power seemed little, and there was no sound of wind and thunder.

As expected, his soul still could not cultivate this Thunder Fist.

Although the feeling was the same, it did not seem to hold much power.

He floated in the air and fought a few more times. He felt a little tired. Just as he was about to retract his fist for the last time, a thin blue electric arc suddenly lit up on his fist!

The electric arc flashed for a moment. If it was not in the dark room, he would not have noticed it.

“There’s lightning?”

Luo Qingzhou was taken aback before he became excited.

He could produce lightning when his soul punched?

Could it be that this fist technique was also useful to the soul?

His punches were heavy and carried lightning.

Although being in the realm he was currently, this might not be effective against the enemy’s physical body, it was probably very lethal against ordinary ghosts and ghost slaves!

Thinking of this, he started to look forward to it.

If that ghost was here on purpose last night, that must have been First Madam’s doing. If he was right, then, the other party would not let the matter rest.

If his soul had successfully cultivated this Thunder Fist, when he saw those ghosts again, he would not have to go through as much trouble as last night. He would not need to return to his body and attack. His soul could approach the ghost and destroy it with a punch!

It was violent and simple.

Thinking of this, he calmed himself and continued to practice in midair.

Time passed quietly.

When it was close to midnight.

Xiao Die came over and knocked on the door. “Young Master, can I come in now?”

Luo Qingzhou’s soul returned to his body. He took a few deep breaths before opening his eyes. “Yes.”

He took off his clothes and lay down. He was a little tired. He thought about the soul cultivation just now and felt a little unsatisfied.

Xiao Die took off her clothes, shoes, and socks, climbed onto the bed, and crawled under the blanket. She lay in his arms docilely.

Even through the thin layer of clothes, Luo Qingzhou could feel the heat on this little girl’s face.

He reached out to touch her face and deliberately asked, “Why is your face so hot? Are you sick?”

Xiao Die pressed her cheek against his chest and said shyly, “No… I’m not sick.”

“Then why is your face so hot?”

“Young Master… I want to…”

“Dream on.”

“But Young Master…” “Go to sleep. I’m tired. I still have to wake up early to study tomorrow.”

“Young Master…”

Luo Qingzhou continued to snore.

Xiao Die let out a whimper.

Xiao Die whimpered a few times and raised her burning face. She looked at him in the darkness for a while and thought, “Xiao Tao said that as a concubine-maidservant, I have to take the initiative… She even said that

Madam was asking Mi’er and the others today if they wanted to be Young Masters concubine-maidservant. IfI don’t take the initiative when Mi’er and the others come… ”

She blushed and let her imagination run wild for a while before she finally came to a decision.

“Young Master… Are you asleep?”

Luo Qingzhou continued to snore.

“Oh, Young Master, go to sleep then. I won’t disturb you anymore… I-I have to practice my musical instrument…”

As she spoke, she suddenly shrunk her body and crawled into the blanket.

Luo Qingzhou was completely taken aback..