Chapter 115

After tasting Chen Zui's tears, Wang Qianqiu put his hand back on Chen Zui's abdomen. The spirit pearl had begun to move on its own, continuously absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at a very fast speed.

He is simply a gifted cultivator.

Is it caused by some material used to make this body?

He carefully recalled the rare treasures he had used, and rubbed Chen Zui's abdomen through his clothes with his fingers. Each one was a good thing. Some of them could indeed improve cultivation when used on real people, but that was all. It was absolutely impossible to practice on one's own without the carrier of a real person.

And he is still practicing at such a rapid speed now.

He looked at Chen Zui: "Why can you practice?"

Chen Zui: "What kind of cultivation?"

His handsome face was blank and ignorant, his eyes fixed on Wang Qianqiu's hand on his abdomen: "Brother, you make me feel hot and cold at the same time."

Wang Qianqiu tried to see through his doll to see if it was lying. The pair of pitch-black eyes were from a mermaid, clear and pure as the bottomless sea.

I can't see anything.

If these things really have such an effect, then what he left behind should not be tears but pearls.

However, this is not a question that requires an answer. Wang Qianqiu is more curious about how far his puppet can be cultivated.

With a hook of his finger, the whip wrapped around Chen Zui returned to his wrist.

Chen Zui, who regained his freedom, grabbed his wrist and said, "Brother, I want this."

Although Chen Zui can practice now, he doesn't even have a weapon. This whip is good and he likes it very much: "That day, that person pinched me. The whip is powerful. With the whip, I won't let others bully me when my brother is not around."

Aotian: The way this person speaks really sounds like a non-human who has just transformed into a human. This host has really good acting skills.

Chen Zui put his fingers along Wang Qianqiu's wrist and hooked the Lingyuan Whip, with a look on his face that said: Give it to me.

The red spiritual whip was like a swimming fire dragon, like a red line that detached from Wang Qianqiu's wrist and wrapped around Chen Zui's wrist.

Wang Qianqiu really dotes on his own doll.

Chen, who wanted it and got it, turned around happily and kissed Wang Qianqiu on the cheek.

"Thank you, brother."

Wang Qianqiu raised his calm brows, and those eyes that seemed to be in control of everything revealed a bit of surprise and unexpectedness, as if the snow on the Tianshan Mountains had welcomed a spring breeze and melted away silently and soundlessly.

Chen Zui was swept out of the room by him with a wave of his hand, and when the door closed again, Chen Zui was already standing outside.

"Don't come and make trouble."

Only this sentence was left echoing in Tingxue Pavilion.

Having obtained the things, Chen Zui turned around and left. With a thought, the Lingyuan Whip left his wrist. He held the Lingyuan Whip and swept it forward. The whip could become longer, softer or harder according to his wishes.

With a turn of his wrist, the Lingyuan Whip turned into a bracelet and wrapped around him again.

Aotian: [So impressive~]

Aotian: [By the way, what's with him saying he'd give you a small one? Why did he carve so many L8s? Ah—I see, those aren't ordinary L8s. In ancient times, they were called jade hems.]

Aotian is proud of his erudition and versatility.

Aotian: [Then what's the matter with giving it to you? ]

Chen Zui: [Because this body doesn’t have that thing right now.]

Aotian: ...

What did it hear? It is now the old man on the subway looking at his phone.

Chen Zui stopped at the corridor lined with wisteria flowers and said in an outsider's tone: "He didn't do it for this body."

Aotian was surprised and said that this is what happened. After a moment of silence, Aotian's voice rose a few degrees: "Since you didn't do it before, then you don't have any farts now..."

It was too vulgar. Aotian swallowed the last word automatically and didn't say it.

Chen Zui: ...

Well, he really didn't need this.

Aotian also put aside this unimportant question and said anxiously, "When will he install the front one for you?"

This thing can be used urgently.

Chen Zui: [Don't be impatient. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.]

He met Mo Xingchen at the foot of the mountain who was about to go up the mountain. He originally wanted to walk around the sect, but was blocked by Mo Xingchen on the steps.

The other person was dressed in white, like a banished immortal, and it was indeed difficult to associate him with the demons.

Mo Xingchen got the news from his second senior brother, who only said that the eldest senior brother had an extremely special doll. Originally, he didn't believe how special a doll could be, but now that he saw it, he realized that his second senior brother was right.

"vulgarian."

Mo Xingchen spoke.

Chen Zui grinned: "You are so vulgar, I am the most."

Mo Xingchen's pupils shrank, and his aura became fierce. He was secretly surprised that a puppet could have such a flexible mind.

"You're so sharp-tongued." He took a step forward and stepped on the steps where Chen Zui was. The distance between them was so close that they could hear each other's breathing. If their bodies were not staggered, their noses would probably touch each other.

Mo Xingchen's silver eyes stared at Chen Zui dangerously: "You are just a puppet, don't forget your identity."

Chen Zui tilted his head, his thin lips opening and closing: "Just a demon, don't forget your identity."

Show no weakness.

Even more frivolous.

The atmosphere was stagnant, and the wind that blew over carried a murderous aura, stopping when it reached the two of them.

Mo Xingchen did not hide the surprise and fear in his eyes. At that moment, his murderous intent was real. He rushed towards Chen Zui without even thinking about why he had hidden the secret for hundreds of years. He, a puppet, knew it. Does his knowledge mean that the eldest brother also knew it?

At that moment he had only one thought: to kill the person who knew the secret.

Mo Xingchen suddenly took action.

Chen Zui had already grasped the Lingyuan Whip and lashed towards him before him. Before he said that, he guessed that Mo Xingchen might take action, so he naturally had to prepare in advance.

The whip was lashed hard and fiercely.

The moment Mo Xingchen saw the Lingyuan Whip, he was stunned. The eldest senior brother actually gave the Lingyuan Whip to this puppet!

The whip hit Mo Xingchen without any surprise, and the person who was hit retreated two steps before he could stand firm. Chen Zui still stood on the steps with his head held high, and swung the whip in his hand with high spirits.

Mo Xingchen is a demon, so this kind of weapon will cause greater damage to him.

The moment Chen Zui swung the whip, Wang Qianqiu of Tingxue Pavilion raised his eyelids and cut the thing in his hand into smaller pieces.

Aotian: [Ah, this is a reserve, you can't beat him like this. ]

Chen Zui: [He wasn't expecting to be stepped on by Wang Qianqiu, so I was testing whether he was an M.]

Aotian: [Oh~ Let me check his favorability. ]

Aotian: […Favorability -70! ]

Aotian began to pray that Mo Xingchen would not attack directly.

Chen Zui: [Pull it out again to see if it goes up.]

Aotian: [As long as you are happy.]

Mo Xingchen looked around vigilantly. Although there was no one around, the eldest brother was at the foot of the mountain, and the other party had the spiritual whip. It was impossible to kill this puppet silently.

"If you dare to talk nonsense, I..."

He was answered with another whip. Chen Zui had no mercy on those who wanted to kill him. When the whip came down on his head, Mo Xingchen almost fell to his knees.

Chen Zui: [Did it go up?]

Aotian: [It has increased.]

Aotian: [-90.]

Chen Zui: [That must mean he hasn't had enough yet.]

Aotian didn't want to expose him: [You didn't enjoy the draw enough. ]

Chen walked down the steps with the whip lightly flicked, and the bell rang as he moved.

Mo Xingchen had already stood up straight. Although the whip hurt his original spirit, with his cultivation level, he would not be beaten to the point of being unable to fight back after two whips.

I looked up at the top of the mountain, mainly because I didn't want to disturb the eldest brother on the top of the mountain.

Looking at Chen Zui again, he cursed: "You are a dog that relies on the power of others."

Without saying a word, Chen Zui whipped him again. Mo Xingchen was on guard this time and raised his hand to grab the whip. Chen Zui had just condensed the spirit pearl with the help of Wang Qianqiu. The difference in their cultivation level was like that of an ant and an elephant, so he was easily pulled over by Mo Xingchen.

Chen Zui loosened the whip.

He stopped before bumping into Mo Xingchen.

Chen Zui: "It seems that you don't mind your identity being known."

Mo Xingchen clenched the whip in his hand, wanting to lash out, and then looked at the top of the mountain: "If you dare to say that, I will grind you to dust."

Chen Zui was not afraid of his threat: "As long as you do one thing for me, I will help you hide this secret."

Mo Xingchen narrowed his eyes.

Driven by curiosity: "What's the matter?"

Chen Zui took two steps forward and stood in front of him, lowering his head slightly to whisper in my ear: "Go see if Yu Hong has the two taels of meat."

Amidst Mo Xingchen's silent shock, he pulled back the Lingyuan Whip in his hand and took two steps back to create some distance.

Mo Xingchen looked at him with extremely complicated eyes.

Aotian: The favorability has dropped to -100%, so this target is probably hopeless.

"What did you say?"

"You heard it clearly."

"As long as you do this, come back and tell me, I promise to keep it a secret."

Mo Xingchen left in a daze. This puppet was really strange, and the eldest senior brother actually gave all the treasures he carried with him to him.

He must die!

——

Chen Zui ran back to the top of the mountain, ran into Tingxue Pavilion, and threw himself into Wang Qianqiu's arms.

"Brother, someone just stole my whip and hit me." He looked up and saw a whip mark on his left cheek.

"I can't beat him, even with a whip."

"I've embarrassed my brother. He's so powerful, but I'm so weak. I wish I could be as powerful as him, but I definitely can't do it right away. If only I had a few more weapons like whips, I wouldn't be left with nothing if someone snatches my whip..."

He muttered to himself.

Wang Qianqiu looked at this pretentious puppet. He clearly didn't have a heart, so how could he have so many tricks up his sleeve?

But what he said is indeed a real problem.

For someone like him who is prone to causing trouble, it would be easy for him to get into trouble if he didn't have some weapons to protect himself.

He didn't want the doll he made with his own hands to be torn to pieces.

If anything needs to be demolished, he will be the one to do it.

And after knowing that the other party could actually practice, Wang Qianqiu's sharp eyes fell on Chen Zui's chest and then turned to his abdomen.

He really wanted to tear him apart.

But now is not the time.

Wang Qianqiu raised his hand, turned his palm upwards, and a brocade box appeared in his palm.

Chen Zui looked over.

When the brocade box was opened, a bead necklace was revealed. The light blue bead necklace was extremely delicate and very long, and it didn't look like a necklace.

Wang Qianqiu: "Take off your clothes."

Chen Zui obediently took off his clothes, soon revealing his strong and muscular body.

It was made inch by inch by Wang Qianqiu himself according to his dream.

No matter how well I know this body, I can't help but admire it when I look at it again.

His eyes fell on the flat area.

Curl up the corners of your lips.

It’s not a bad idea to have one more thing, but it has to be beautiful and flawless like a jade.

He stood up, the brocade box floating above his palm. He took out the pearl necklace and put it around Chen Zui's neck.

Buttoned at the back of the neck.

The pink-blue diamond-shaped gem in the front was pressed against Chen Zui's chest, and the six thin bead chains hanging down, three on each side, spread out to both sides.

The middle chain of every three chains has a teardrop-shaped blue gem, which is close to Chen Zui's nipple.

Wang Qianqiu pinched the blue gem, pushed out the ring underneath, and pressed the spike against the nipple from the side.

It looks dangerous and ambiguous.

Chen Zui lowered his eyes and looked at her without any reaction, as if he hoped Qian Qiu could do whatever he wanted with this body.

This made Wang Qianqiu satisfied.

He used his fingertips to push the spike forward little by little, slowly piercing through Chen Zui's nipple.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

It’s not a lie, Chen Zui really didn’t feel anything, probably because this body was just a puppet.

Wang Qianqiu was a little disappointed and fastened the ring with the ceremonial thorn.

He looked forward to the day when Chen Zui could feel the pain.

Aotian: [Oh my god, a body chain with nipple rings! So exciting!]

Do the same on the other side.

Finally, the hanging bead chain passed through Chen Zui's abdominal muscles, circled backwards and then turned back.

The part of the tail that hangs down just hangs on a flat surface.

And there is a ring on that part, which was originally supposed to be worn...

Wang Qianqiu: "Put on your clothes."