Chương 17: Frozen Master

Our happy days lasted barely a week, when a cold aura appeared outside the door of my room. I was just a level shy of forming my Core too. Damn my luck!

"Quinhue, I can sense you in there!" an old voice demanded attention.

"Your boss?" I asked while dressing myself.

"Sect Master, yes. We'll keep it simple, love at first sight. Or second sight..." Quinhue whispered as she walked to the door. She opened the door and invited an old woman in, who glared at me for no reason.

"This is Pef Tian? A Foundation child?" she yelled at Quinhue. I ignored the old hag, and started making pills. Maybe if I managed a few Tier 3 pills? No. Making more was considered impressive by the barbarians in the periphery. In ten minutes, my cauldron popped up, with 13 Tier 2 pills. All Supreme-grade, which had almost no toxins. I turned and watched the two women having tea.

"Do you know Alchemy, Sect Master?" I asked frankly.

"... I can make Tier 3 pills. Some of them, not all." she answered in a calmer voice.

"So can I. I focus mostly on Fire and Wood qi, but I do admire those who can make pills using Water and Ice qi. It's the inverse of my skills." I said in a polite voice.

"Quinhue... I changed my mind. Pef Tian is the perfect husband for you. Bring him over once he forms his Core. I'll have your red dress made." the Sect Master decided at once, then vanished from the room. My fairy wife blinked in confusion, and gulped her tea.

"What happened?" she asked after a minute.

"She watched me make a few pills. And realized I was better than her." I explained with a cute smile.

"Ah. So easy..." Quinhue spoke as she came to hug me in relief.

"Oh? Can you make more pills? Show me!" I invited Quinhue towards the cauldron. My wife looked to the side.

"Not right now... husband. I must prepare, and revise a few recipes. And then meditate and cleanse my spirit. But afterward!" she declared in a vain tone. I nodded politely. I knew of such customs, which were bullshit. A good Alchemist could use a forest fire to make pills. Or a thunderstorm if more capable. Cleansing the spirit... I ate a pill, and circulated my qi. Nope. No need to cleanse my spirit.

"Bed?" I offered instead. Love this story? Find the genuine version on the author's preferred platform and support their work!

"I want to be on top, this time!" my wife demanded in a petulant voice.

"No. I am the man, I get the top." I answered with a careless voice.

"Fine. But be gentle this time. I feel so abused..." Quinhue muttered as she undressed and lay on the bed. Gentle? With a Nascent Soul? What was even the point? I climbed over her and plunged my dick in her throat directly. Much better like that. Then I leaned down to taste her Yin, and began pumping my hips. My fairy wife groaned in pleasure, and grabbed my ass to drag me deeper. Gentle my ass! I'll get back pains again... damn hungry woman. She did feel wonderful though.

That Yin Meridian did make a big difference. Maybe I should stay longer in the Frozen Pavilion, meet more fairies... and eat them too. It did sound like a good idea, especially if that Sect Master liked me. My wife drank my milk greedily, since it helped her cultivation and strengthened the meridians with Yang energy. I waited for her to finish, then triggered the Formation again.

With the mind control Formation, I could make the fairy fly and do all kinds of kinky stuff, plus it increased our cultivation 100 times. Yes, it wasn't as tender as without it, but what can I do? I'll die of boredom and old age before reaching a better realm. At least it was still fun like this. Having such a jade beauty fold like putty in my arms was exciting in other ways, but a flying one? Top grade! Who else can get blowjobs on the ceiling? Me!

"Fly head down. Open your legs wide." I commanded on a whim, then began eating my Yin like an ice cream. I should try this with Na Gong too. When I got back to the sect. I kinda forgot about that... did I? Anyway, forming my Core was more important. My wife moaned around my dick, as I rested my elbows on her floating thighs. I should get some stockings for this wife as well... I kinda forgot about the timer, having so much fun, and the Yin-Yang Formation turned off, while we were airborne.

Quinhue blinked, then rotated in midair to look at me.

"What are we doing, husband?" she asked a bit confused.

"Why ask me? I can't fly yet. You are the one flying..." I countered with a shrug, then kept eating my ice cream.

"... Feels good too. Weird, but good." she muttered to herself then grabbed my dick again. Hmmm. Maybe it was normal in her world, I don't know. It did feel nice. I pumped faster, and exploded one last time, and my wife did the same, splashing her pure Yin all over my face and hands.

"You liked it that much?" I asked surprised.

"Who wouldn't? I never heard of flying sex..." my wife muttered as we floated back on the bed.

"Well, once I form my Core... we can try it again. But without the Formation. You taste better like this..." I whispered and licked her sensitive spring.

"Ah. Stop... you bully! Let me rest..." My wife cried and curled on the bed. I hugged her tight, and caressed her arms and breasts gently.

"You taste much too good! It's hard to stop." I muttered as an apology.

"... It's my Yin. I heard it tastes better with each new realm. Can you imagine? I could taste 10 times better!" she enticed me with a sneaky voice.

"We'll get there. And I suspect my milk will also get better. I may need to sell it by the drop, like Phoenix blood." I added with a laugh. Quinhue laughed too, but then got serious.

"Wait, really? Could it get that good?" she asked in awe.

"Most likely, yes. My wives are already taking turns back home. And a demonic spy converted to my side, just to drink more milk." I said with a patient voice.

"Husband... I was so lucky to find you now. In a few years, you would not even look at me!" she realized and turned to hug me back.

"I told you so, back in that cave. You laughed at me..." I whispered while teasing her nipples.

"Sorry. I know better now." Quinhue answered in a loving voice, then drew me into a long kiss. I guess I was worried about nothing. Time to plan the next mission.