Top-tier Unruly Master-Chapter 1707 - 1744: Jiao Jiao

Ding Fan knew that this "Devouring Technique" was left behind by a powerful villager leader, clearly not an ordinary martial art. From a day’s study, Ding Fan realized that this martial art was indeed extraordinary.

According to the records of the "Devouring Technique," once cultivated to a certain level, it can not only devour the True Qi of a cultivator but also absorb the Spiritual Energy in heaven and earth several times faster than an ordinary cultivator, which is a great benefit for any practitioner.

Ding Fan was astonished. When this "Devouring Technique" reaches the Fifth Level, the speed of absorbing the Spiritual Energy in the world is already more than five times faster than that of an average cultivator. If it were to be cultivated to the Ninth Level, one can imagine how astonishing the speed of cultivation would be.

Ding Fan knew that if this martial art were cultivated to around the Fifth Level, the cultivator’s cultivation speed would likely not be slower than that of a cultivator with the Cold Plum Physique, and even most of the cultivation geniuses in the Cultivation World would not have such cultivation speed.

Of course, this martial art is not just a significant aid to cultivation; it also greatly improves actual combat skills. After all, this "Devouring Technique" not only absorbs the Spiritual Energy from heaven and earth but can also completely absorb the Spiritual Energy from the cultivator’s body.

If this martial art is used in combat, the damage to the enemy is easy to imagine. Without even having to engage directly, over time, the opponent’s True Qi would be completely absorbed, leaving them with no resources to continue fighting.

The only option would be to surrender.

However, devouring other cultivators’ True Qi with this "Devouring Technique" is not unconditional. When the opponent is quite powerful, the True Qi that one can absorb is quite limited. Furthermore, if there can be physical contact with the opponent’s body, the effect on devouring True Qi would be better, otherwise, it would be slightly less effective.

But even if it is less effective, relying on this "Devouring Technique," fighting against cultivators with a much higher cultivation level can still be very beneficial, at least in terms of True Qi consumption, one might not necessarily lose. Moreover, this martial art not only devours any form of True Qi but also allows one to control the True Qi within oneself with great mastery.

This is why Ding Fan promised Long Ren that Shan Shan would no longer be in danger. Ding Fan believes that if this martial art is passed on to the other party, with diligent practice, not only will their combat skills improve, but most importantly, they will be able to control the excess True Qi in their body effectively.

This way, Shan Shan would no longer fall into a faint due to excess True Qi in the future.

Currently, this is merely Ding Fan’s imagination after understanding this "Devouring Technique." After a day’s training, Ding Fan has also realized that this martial art is not easy to cultivate. A whole day has passed, and he has yet to even reach the introductory stage.

Of course, Ding Fan is not anxious. He knows that the more anxious one is, the less effective it would be, and one’s heart would be unable to remain calm, affecting the results of cultivation. So Ding Fan quickly focused his mind entirely on this "Devouring Technique"...

As night fell, time kept slipping away.

Ding Fan sat cross-legged on the cushion; three hours had already passed. After a whole day of understanding, Ding Fan finally began to practice the First Level of the "Devouring Technique." However, the First Level was not as smooth as Ding Fan imagined. At this moment, he tried to make every cell in his body perceive the presence of Spiritual Energy in the air.

This is the foundational aspect of the "Devouring Technique." Nevertheless, after nearly three hours, Ding Fan’s forehead was covered in sweat, his body soaked, but he still could not sense the presence of True Qi in the heavens and the earth.

For ordinary cultivators, cultivation only requires absorbing Spiritual Energy between breaths. However, this "Devouring Technique" has very strict requirements for absorbing Spiritual Energy. Hence, Ding Fan was temporarily unable to meet the requirements of the First Level, causing him to slowly open his eyes with a somewhat dejected expression.

Just as Ding Fan slowly opened his eyes, he noticed, to his surprise, that at some point, a maid had appeared by his side, holding a refreshing towel and waiting patiently. When she saw Ding Fan open his eyes, she gently and charmingly wiped the sweat from his forehead with the towel.

"Hmm? Who are you?"

Seeing the young woman, Ding Fan was somewhat surprised. He hadn’t noticed anyone nearby. Ding Fan knew that he was previously engrossed in studying this "Devouring Technique," and since this place was specially arranged by Long Ren, it was exceptionally safe and quiet. Therefore, Ding Fan did not worry about anyone coming near him, let alone entering his room.

That is why Ding Fan did not notice the appearance of the maid.

"Mr. Ding, you have worked hard. My name is Jiao Jiao. I was sent by the Lake Master specifically to serve you, and I hope you are satisfied,"

the maid said softly and gently. The maid had arched eyebrows and eyes like autumn water, bright and charming, with red lips and fair skin. Her exquisite features bore the signs of careful adornment, yet even without makeup, she was evidently a rare beauty, appearing to be in her early twenties, the prime of youth.

Hearing her soft and musically tender voice, as well as her gentle and lovely demeanor, Ding Fan felt an unusual flutter in his heart, and for a moment, found it difficult to take his eyes off her exquisite and beautiful face. As Ding Fan’s body instinctively tried to withdraw from her, his hand inadvertently grasped her Slim Jade Hands. Just as he was about to move away from his forehead, her soft jade-like hands clasped tightly, leaving Ding Fan momentarily helpless.

"Mr. Ding, you are too tired. Let Jiao Jiao wipe it for you."

The maid tightly grasped Ding Fan’s hand, removed it from his forehead, and placed it elsewhere. With her other hand, she gently wiped the sweat from Ding Fan’s forehead with a towel. For a moment, Ding Fan seemed to be at a loss, unable to move, the other hand still tightly held by the maid, his body somewhat rigid.

However, as the maid wiped away the beads of sweat from Ding Fan’s forehead, his previously feverish body felt a few degrees cooler. The maid did not stop there; while holding one of Ding Fan’s hands, she continued wiping his forehead, then his cheeks, neck, and collarbone...

"Brother Ding, just relax, I’ll take good care of you. Please call me Jiao Jiao, okay?"

As the maid’s hands kept wiping the sweat from Ding Fan’s face, her soft body occasionally pressed against Ding Fan’s arm and body. The clear, young girl’s fragrance kept penetrating into Ding Fan’s mind, leaving him in a state of partial intoxication and fascination.

The girl’s clothing was thin, and Ding Fan could distinctly feel the softness emanating from her body, making him completely absorbed in it. At this moment, the calm and unflustered Ding Fan who would usually remain composed in any situation was nowhere to be seen.

At this point, Ding Fan unquestioningly complied with the girl’s words. Both physically and mentally, Ding Fan suddenly experienced an unprecedented joy and the euphoria of a night worth a thousand gold...

"Brother Ding, shall we take a bath?"

"Alright..."

...

Water splashed...

Lying in the spacious bath barrel, Ding Fan saw the maid dressed most enticingly, with more skin exposed than covered. She held a towel, standing in the bath barrel facing Ding Fan, wiping his body. The splashing water occasionally wet the maid’s already scanty clothing, revealing her two snow-white beauties unmistakably...

Ding Fan’s eyes were somewhat dazed, looking at the exquisite face of the girl opposite, her enticing figure making his blood race. His lips slightly curved, his eyes half-closed, gradually shutting. Suddenly, Ding Fan felt a moist warmth on his lips, the sweet, soft, fleshy sensation sending his mind into a frenzy, overwhelming happiness in his heart...

"Ah..."

Suddenly, Ding Fan felt a slight sting as his tongue was gently bitten, causing his senses to clear up considerably. Opening his eyes, he saw the girl leaning over him, and he was momentarily stunned.

What on earth is happening? How did I end up like this?

Ding Fan’s Divine Sense suddenly detected a powerful Bewitching Technique, nearly pulling him in again. Still, his Divine Sense was relatively strong; he resisted, blocking out the charm techniques swirling in his mind. Ding Fan watched the girl in his arms warily, shocked.

"Sorry, Brother Ding, did I hurt you with that bite? Can you forgive me, please?" the girl playfully pleaded with Ding Fan, pouting.

Ding Fan said nothing, merely nodding his head. His mind was a jumble, truly unable to recall how he ended up in this situation with her. While the girl was distracted, Ding Fan carefully scrutinized her, realizing she could not possibly be a maid arranged by Long Ren. Her identity was very suspicious.

"Brother Ding, it’s getting late; I should help you to bed now."

"Hmm? This... alright."

Hearing her words, Ding Fan was momentarily taken aback, but he eventually agreed, knowing full well this woman was definitely no ordinary maid. Ding Fan, having resisted her charm with his Divine Sense, only then noticed the overwhelming seductive aura she exuded, which was quite baffling even for Ding Fan.

Ding Fan realized her seductive aura surpassed that of most women who cultivated Bewitching Techniques. Initially failing to notice and resist it made Ding Fan concerned. He glanced outside at the night sky; it was nearly dawn.

Feeling a sense of urgency, Ding Fan hadn’t expected to squander the night like this, leading to some guilt. Yet, he was also somewhat relieved, grateful for his vigilance. Without it, Ding Fan truly could not imagine when he might encounter relief.

Remember, Ding Fan had promised Long Ren that in a week’s time, he would rescue Long Ren’s girlfriend. Time was precious, and Ding Fan knew the ’Devouring Technique’ wasn’t something easy to cultivate. If this woman kept delaying him, it could easily spoil important matters.

Ding Fan realized that her sudden appearance was no coincidence. Her peculiar physique and immensely powerful Bewitching Technique meant she couldn’t be an ordinary maid. Ding Fan was quite certain she was arranged purposefully by someone with a specific agenda.