Si Qi mainly explained several things.
The most important thing, and what people really care about, is that Si Qi is willing to publicly teach his cultivation method.
As soon as this sentence was spoken, it instantly attracted crazy cheers from the audience all over the world!
Xiu Xiu was also puzzled. Didn’t Si Qi say in other technological worlds that he would not teach the cultivation method to humans there? The technological world just needs to focus on the path of the technological world, and it will not spoil the more you bite off, so why is this world an exception?
Si Qi explained that the original owner’s method of cultivation was to enter the world, and did not require long-term meditation, nor did it particularly focus on the field of force. This is equivalent to improving people’s physical fitness and thinking ability without affecting their daily lives, indirectly extending people’s lifespans, and reducing the proportion of childhood and old age.
This is a good thing that complements the promotion of human development and has more benefits than disadvantages. Human technological civilization will enter the fast lane because of the extension of lifespan.
In addition, after people practice this method, it will be beneficial to stabilize social order. Everyone will spontaneously refuse to do illegal and disorderly evil things. The words spoken and the contracts signed will be noticed by the way of heaven, which is more restraining than the documents written in black and white.
In addition, with the supervision of the country, I believe that the unreasonable contract of the original owner will not happen easily again.
When Si Qi first came to this world, he felt that this method was suitable for promotion, and never considered hiding it. The original owner concealed his identity and was unwilling to share the skills because he knew what a fatal blow the noble class in feudal society would cause to the civilian class after mastering this power, but the current social system does not need to have this concern.
Less than a few minutes after the press conference ended, Si Qi's world power suddenly broke through the 70% mark. If this trend continues, breaking through the 150% limit and allowing Chu Xun to recover all his memories will be just around the corner.
In order to allow everyone in the country to practice cultivation, Si Qi spent nearly a month after the press conference, instructing the soldiers in the army on how to get started correctly.
At the same time, the enthusiasm for cultivation has not waned at all. Instead, as time goes by, people's expectations are increasing and getting more and more heated.
Xiu Xiu has nothing to do every day, so he reads the discussions about his master on the Internet, which he enjoys very much.
An article in the forum is very popular and it caught Xiu Xiu's attention.
The title reads:
[Replaying the live broadcast of "Idle Clouds and Wild Cranes" for the 99th time, I discovered another detail that shattered my worldview]
"I don't know if you remember that in his good friend Chu Xun's idiot's house, Si Dada said, 'If it were me, I would fly here to paint.' My mind is now full of images of the painting saint in ancient times, flying in the air with a pen and paper and painting below. The picture is simply amazing."
Netizens below complained:
"When you put it that way, I also..."
"I am a fine arts major, and I happened to be taking courses related to the painting saint these days. While teaching, the teacher habitually told us that the painting saint has an 'extraordinary imagination.' After saying this, the whole class, including the teacher, laughed."
“Hahaha, what do you mean by a pervert’s social death hall? It’s obviously the Si Qi Expo! Mr. Chu has no face!”
“What Si Qi Expo? This is clearly a star-chasing little brother’s treasure house! (Resonating voice)”
“Hahaha, speaking of star-chasing little brothers, have you seen Mr. Dong’s social account? He replays the close contact scenes with his idol 180 times a day and screams with regret.”
“I watched it and it really made me laugh to death. I would like to call him the most unlucky lucky fan!”
“What? He is not the luckiest. Last month, a girl posted Si Qi’s autograph written to her on the Internet. Yesterday, a rich man was willing to buy him for 100 million, but the girl didn’t agree.”
“Fuck, so jealous…”
“Envy +1”
"Don't be jealous, you won't get what you want. When the girl posted the autograph, Si Dada's identity hadn't been revealed yet, and many netizens came to mock her, but the girl didn't care. She's a genuine fan."
"Wow, if I could use my own brain to think and judge when Si Dada was misunderstood, maybe I could get an autograph too."
"Haha, the person above, you still care about missing a signature? You should know how bad Si Qi's situation was at that time. A cultivator was constantly framed and violated the contract and was punished by the heaven. He was also surrounded by negative emotions day and night, which constantly stimulated his inner demons. He could collapse and become possessed at any time!! If Si Qi really became possessed, with his strength, he could easily kill people in several cities with just one outburst!! I'm scared just thinking about it now!!"
"Fuck, I regret it now. When the Internet was talking about Si Qi everywhere, why didn't I stand up and speak for him? I just believed and listened and let it go."
"The guy above, you can't do anything about it even if you want to. Ever since Si Qi's identity was exposed, the authorities realized that his long-term slander was very abnormal, and that someone was deliberately trying to make him possessed. They were so scared that they immediately went to investigate the situation. As a result, most of the people in the entire brokerage company were given death orders to bring down Si Qi! Those employees didn't want to lose their jobs, so they tried every means to slander Si Qi, throwing all the dirty and smelly things on Si Qi, and deliberately ruining Si Qi's reputation. At that time, most of the people who scolded Si Qi on the Internet were their subordinates. As soon as there was a little information that was beneficial to Si Qi, such as Si Qi's accidental exposure of his identity as the richest man at the conference, they immediately came to confuse the facts and attract hatred. Even a saint can't wash it away! All I can say is that there are too many people who believe everything they hear, and this kind of situation will definitely happen again in the future, it's just that the victim will be different."
"That's not necessarily true. Everyone has become an immortal, and they have to be responsible for every word they say. The nitpickers will definitely be wiped out, I mean in the physical sense. After all, the way of heaven will not pity a person with a dirty mind."
"Haha, then will those who knew that Si Qi was innocent but still maliciously slandered Si Qi be punished? They should be! I guess they have been scared silly, and now they are regretting it so much! They deliberately helped to harm people for a little money and wanted to force people to death. It's a pity that they can do this! Anyway, I have never slandered Si Qi, nor have I said bad things about anyone behind their back, I don't care at all~"
"This is called tit for tat, it's not that I don't want to retaliate, it's just that the time has not come yet. I just enjoyed watching it!"
"I came here because of the title. Everyone, have you watched the TV series filmed by Si Dada?"
"Haha, of course I have, but you can find someone who hasn't watched it."
"...Then you should have heard Si Dada's last line, which was 'Then let's call him Chu Feng.'"
"You heard it, isn't this how Si Dada and Chu Dada met? Although there is no record in history books, since Si Dada personally acted like this, it must be correct."
"A passerby interrupted: So in history, Si Dada and the emperor of that dynasty were really gay?"
"The above rumor has been debunked. The screenwriter of this TV series is a fujoshi, and the scripts she wrote will more or less have some socialist brotherhood ww. By the way, if you really want to ship a couple, isn't Chu and Si a good pair? This is the true beautiful love that spans a thousand years of time and is reunited!" "
Oh, I never expected that when I watched the live broadcast before, I didn't care about the process of Chu and Si getting to know each other. Now, looking at it from a different angle, it is so intriguing... The look in their eyes when they met again after a thousand years was so amazing. Every time I watch it, I am so excited that I want to scream!"
"Yes, this pair is really good, I am eating so much!"
"The key is that when Si Dada's inner demon exploded, he and Chu Dada got together directly! This pair is absolutely true!"
"Yes, the spirit of the weapon has acknowledged it."
Seeing this, Xiu Xiu smiled and tapped his little paws in reply: "It's not the spirit of the weapon, it's Xiu Xiu!"
It was also at this time that the Internet traffic of netizens on the Internet suddenly soared, and Si Qi's world power also suddenly grew a lot.
Sensing that something big must have happened, Xiu Xiu went online to take a look at the most popular places and found that it turned out that the country had announced the specific regulations for the unified teaching of cultivation techniques. Starting from next Monday, unified teaching will be carried out in communities and schools. Within two months at the latest, everyone will be able to practice cultivation.
Foreign netizens are envious and about to cry. In the past, it was the Chinese who climbed over the wall to access their websites, but now it is the foreigners who find ways to learn Chinese by themselves and look up dictionaries to follow the developments in China day and night.
When they heard that China would soon be able to start practicing, they were envious and anxious, desperately urging their countries to quickly establish diplomatic relations with China. Why can the Chinese practice while they can only watch?
However, China has not even taught its own children, so how can it care about others?
A few months later, the whole world was full of videos and news about "Chinese people really know kung fu", oh no, "Chinese people all know how to practice immortality".
A Chinese child accidentally fell into the river under the bridge, and a young man stepped on the water to rescue the child, and easily sent the child to the bridge with a height of six meters, and was caught by the crowd of onlookers.
After a certain cancer patient practiced, he went to the hospital for a follow-up visit, and the doctor found that he was cured without treatment, and called it a medical miracle.
For example, an office worker was late for work and was stuck in traffic, so he took a sword and flew into the sky, showing what "human potential is endless" and "don't underestimate the power of the perfect attendance award!" After the news came out, a large number of office workers rushed to learn the sword-fighting method, which indirectly led to the congestion on the way to work no longer being a problem, and the sky became the third unobstructed road...
Similar news happens every now and then in China, and China has become the focus of envy from all over the world. This trend may continue.
Since teaching the cultivation method, Si Qi has once again returned to his original identity as a businessman to promote the development of this society.
He still had many, many heavy bombs that were no less than his cultivation techniques, but he didn't have time to take them out...
Seeing the world power on his body growing day by day, Chu Feng recovered his memory as the main god, and Si Qi almost forgot the existence of the Son of the World.
One day half a year later, Xiu Xiu suddenly told him that the world power on the Son of the World had completely dissipated, which meant that the other party had passed away.
Si Qi was slightly stunned, drew a teleportation array, and came to the prison where the Son of the World was imprisoned.
There, he saw Chu Feng, who was covered in blood, walking out of the darkness with a very gloomy and cold expression.
Chu Feng didn't expect Si Qi to appear here, and was obviously stunned for a moment. Then he stood there calmly, wiped the blood off his face, and gave him a warm smile.
Si Qi walked up to him and sniffed the lingering smell of blood on his body, which had been lingering for who knows how long.
Obviously, Chu Feng did not let the Son of the World die too easily. The vitality of a Yuan Infant cultivator is very strong, which became the most devastating thing for a cultivator when he was neither able to live nor die.
Si Qi smiled, stretched out his hand to hold Chu Feng's palm, and said to him: "Go home."
Chu Feng's expression was soft and his tone was gentle: "Yes."
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After the vision was restored to clarity, what came into view was the silver-clad mountains in the distance and the endless snow-colored jungles around.
A group of strong men in simple and powerful clothes were swinging their giant swords vigorously, chopping the jungle trees that were harder than steel. A sword chopped down, and the surging sword power rushed out with unstoppable power.
Just when this group of people were busy looking for a way out of the dangerous jungle. Si Qi sat comfortably in front of the fire and raised a cup of tea. The exquisite cloud pattern embroidered cloak was casually opened, and the snow-white mink scarf surrounded half of his face from behind. A pair of narrow phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed in satisfaction, and the face that was already extremely beautiful became more charming because of the flickering fire in front, and it was stunningly beautiful.
Four seventh-rank masters stood around and took turns to mobilize their inner strength to drive away the cold air nearby for Si Qi. In front of them, there were special servants who kept picking up firewood to make a fire for Si Qi to keep warm in this dangerous place. All of this was because Si Qi was the eldest son of the Si family at the moment, one of the most noble people on this continent.
In this world where martial arts are respected, as long as you have strength, anything can be obtained by force. Mortals are as small as ants.
The original owner was the luckiest mortal in the world, because his parents came from two big families respectively. His mother was the eldest daughter of the Qi family, and his father was the current head of the Si family. He had power, status, and wealth since he was born.
The only thing that caused a little disturbance in his life was that his mother passed away when he was four years old, and his father immediately brought back a younger brother who was only a few months younger than him, as well as his biological mother.
When his mother's relatives learned about this, they felt very ashamed. This behavior of bringing a lover and a son into the house immediately after the wife's death was equivalent to publicly slapping them in the face, and they did not hesitate to tear their faces and have conflicts with the Si family.
The elders of the Si family were also angry about why the original owner's father did such a thing, and repeatedly asked him to drive his mistress and illegitimate son out and not to let them down.
But the current head of the Si family and this mistress are true love. Even under a lot of pressure, he still insisted on keeping his lover and son and must give them a legitimate status.
The two sides fell into a long stalemate, and the dispute between the two families became more and more serious. In the end, the elders of the Si family had to swallow their pride and apologize to the other family, and promised that no matter what, the next head of the family was destined to be Si Qi, and the boy who was brought here would never inherit his family's business.
Although the family on the other side was unhappy, they thought that Si Qi had half of their blood, and the future of the Si family would also belong to Si Qi. They could only endure it as if they had eaten a fly, and they loved the original owner more and more.
Who knew that this kind of life would not last long. When the original owner was six years old, he took a talent test. The original owner, who was highly expected by both families and inherited the excellent blood of both families, was found to have no talent in magic or martial arts. This fact really confused everyone in both families. What
was even more confusing was that the son born to the mistress had mastered the power of qi in the martial arts training ground on his own before the talent test, and his potential was rare in the world.
The two families felt very uncomfortable at once, but the agreement was an agreement after all. Even if the original owner did not have the talent for magic and martial arts, he was still the child of both families; no matter how high the potential of the boy was, he was just an illegitimate child of humble origin.
Everyone could only hold their noses and let Si Qi continue to serve as the heir of the Si family. However, while treating him as the next heir, everyone no longer had too many expectations for his growth. The original owner was only treated as a fragile object and carefully served. He was not allowed to touch anything dangerous, nor was he allowed to come into contact with anything related to martial arts. It was like raising a precious pet, and it was not the kind that was loved by others.
Because since the original owner was a child, he didn't know how many times he heard others sigh in front of him how he could be a useless mortal, and accused the original owner of incompetence with a look as if the original owner was sorry for everyone.
But the original owner was born with such a physique, what could he do? He grew up with others' comments that "you can't do it". He lost his mother and was abandoned by his father. The elders of the family hated his incompetence and treated him as nothing.
He was unwilling to accept this, so he tried again and again to prove his ability from other places. He went into business, studied hard, and researched equipment, showing his full talents in all walks of life. However, this world respects martial arts. In the eyes of others, everything he did was just a way to pass the time and a side path that only ordinary people would go to. His talent was seen by others as self-abandonment and lack of ambition.
No matter what, without the talent for martial arts, he could only be a mediocre mortal.
The so-called efforts and resistance of the original owner were seen by others as rebellious and evidence of trying to cause trouble for them.
Even because warriors of this era were not afraid of the severe cold and only wore simple clothes in the cold winter, everyone followed the trend of rough clothing. The original owner felt that the linen short-sleeved clothes were very vulgar and uncomfortable to wear, so he specially asked someone to sew beautiful patterns on the soft satin with needle and thread, and wore them layer by layer. With his handsome face like a god, the effect was stunning, like a work of art, beautiful to the extreme.
But instead of thinking that he was talented and being amazed by him, everyone would gossip behind his back that he looked very feminine, not masculine at all, not majestic, and looked very weak.
The elders in the family also advised him countless times not to dress so fancy and not to bring shame to the family. Even in winter, he should wear short sleeves and walk around in the cold wind. This is what a man of his Si family should be like.
The original owner had long been accustomed to people around him shaking their heads and sighing at him, thinking that everything he did was wrong. Naturally, he would not listen to these words, and he still insisted on his own opinion and continued to do what he thought was right.
For example, when many people in the family were carelessly using basins to serve rice and wolfing it down, only the original owner held a small bowl in one hand and bamboo chopsticks in the other, slowly tasting the various dishes of fresh and delicious food on the table. His meals must be exquisite and beautiful, and the taste must not be too strong or too light.
Not only in food, but also in his food, clothing, housing and transportation, he is particular about everything. Unable to practice martial arts and not having high hopes, he spends his days thinking about how to make his life more comfortable. Others shook their heads and sighed at this, thinking that he was looking for trouble.
Such a unique style has certainly attracted the attention of many outsiders. People happily mocked the next head of the Si family for being a useless person without any force. Not only did he have no force, he was also weak and artificial and had no blood at all. He was worse than a woman.
While the reputation of the original owner was deteriorating and he was about to become a disgrace to the Si family, his younger brother Si Wu became more and more outstanding due to his natural talent and the help of his family. He had gained quite a reputation within two years of joining the world and had become the most dazzling new star in the entire continent.
However, the more dazzling he is, the more he makes the original owner's reputation worse. Everyone felt that the original owner was not worthy of being in charge of the Si family business, and they felt sorry for the talented Si Wu.
Therefore, the original owner had another crime of being unworthy of the position, in addition to being an incompetent waste, a born rebel, and having brain problems.
Even a mortal could talk about the original owner behind his back and say that if someone like him was born in an ordinary family, he would have died long ago and would not have lived to this day. It would be better for him to die early and make way for Si Wu, so that everyone might praise him for his death and say that he died a good death.
Seeing that the original owner was about to come of age, he would soon "take away everything that should belong to Si Wu" and completely inherit the position of the head of the family. A new secret realm suddenly opened up in the Demon Wu Continent, and the owner of the secret realm was the powerful Saint who had fallen for a thousand years.
On this continent, after the death of a powerful magic warrior, his body will automatically turn into a secret realm. The secret realm often contains all the power of the magic warrior during his lifetime, and various treasured martial arts, which can be automatically obtained as long as you pass the test.
This also means that as long as someone obtains the inheritance of a Saint Domain powerhouse, he can become a future Saint Domain powerhouse.
That is a Saint Domain-level powerhouse that has not appeared in a thousand years. Such a huge temptation is enough to drive people all over the continent crazy.
Even the original owner, who has never liked fighting and killing, insisted on asking the family to send a master to protect him to enter the secret realm and obtain the inheritance.
He is convinced that as long as he obtains the inheritance of a Saint Domain powerhouse, even if he is a mortal, he can soar to the sky, from a playboy who is looked down upon by everyone, to a top powerhouse that everyone has to look up to. Even leading the entire family, looking down on the entire continent.
After hearing the original owner's proposal, the family quickly agreed to the original owner's request. They sent a group of masters to send him into the secret realm, but they didn't think about whether the original owner, who had never dealt with danger in the past ten years, could come out alive in such a secret realm full of strong men, where even a ninth-level strong man could die.
You know, the secret realm is full of tests. Any small grass has been specially strengthened and can easily cut off the fingers of mortals, killing the original owner silently.
But the original owner came anyway, and his family also spent a lot of money on him, sending him two eighth-grade strong men and six seventh-grade strong men as guards.
Such a luxurious array would be enough to sweep away all enemies in sight and snatch the final inheritance in other secret realms. But here, even an eighth-rank expert needs to act slowly, because no one knows when he will encounter a trap left by a Saint Domain expert and die.
Not to mention that they are guarding a mortal who may be blown away by a slightly stronger wind.
After entering the secret realm, the original owner was soon tormented by the unpredictable and bizarre weather. This kind of wind and snow that others can block with a little effort, but he was frozen to the point that his lips were black and blue, and his whole body was as stiff as a stone.
Everyone had to stop and wait for him to warm up before continuing to move forward, and even had to help him clear the grass on the road ahead so that he could walk more easily. His weak and incompetent behavior that constantly dragged others down made the idle magic warriors around him, who already looked down on him, even more disdainful of him.
They could not imagine the pain of the original owner accidentally exhaling deeply and having his lungs torn by the cold wind. They could not imagine the fear of the original owner's limbs being broken at any time while walking in the jungle that was as sharp as a knife.
If they were mortals, they might not have the courage to enter this place, but they did not put themselves in the original owner's shoes. They would only laugh at the original owner for being useless and walking slowly, and then proudly shake off the so-called Si family masters behind them and go to the next exploration point first.
It was not long after they left that late night arrived.
The bright moonlight shone on the snow, cold, desolate, and white.
The original owner, who was sleeping soundly due to fever, suddenly woke up from the roar of beasts. He opened his eyes and saw that a pair of monsters with blood-red eyes had surrounded the entire camp. The tent above his head was quietly dismantled, and the elders and guests who were supposed to protect him left. He was the only living person in the huge valley.
On the high ground overlooking the area, his younger brother, who was not supposed to be in the team, suddenly appeared here, followed by the group of guests, who stared at him expressionlessly in the beasts.
Huang Bo, who had been by his side and had taken care of him for more than ten years, was talking to his younger brother with a smile on his face, as if he didn't see that his master was in a life-and-death crisis.
The original owner panicked. He threw back the quilt and tried to save himself. However, he had difficulty even sitting up due to his illness. He had been blown by the wind and snow all night. He could not resist the ferocious beast.
He looked at the people standing under the moonlight with despair and tried to call for help. The next second, his body sank and he was mercilessly bitten to the ground by the monster.
The intense pain of his flesh being torn made him scream heartbreakingly. The screams echoed throughout the valley and broke the silence of the night sky. However, the group of people on the opposite side did not react at all. They just watched him being eaten by the monsters and his internal organs being greedily chewed.
Under the bright and flawless moonlight, he watched helplessly as his body was eaten away bit by bit. His rotten face no longer had the elegance and grace it once had. Tears slowly flowed from his one eye, which was left with only one. Blood poured into his torn throat, making a terrifying "hehe" sound. He raised his pale hand bones and slowly stretched them in the direction of those people, begging with all his might, but no one showed any sympathy.
At this moment of despair, he finally figured out everything.
But it was too late to figure it out.
His body was eaten by countless monsters, and the sound of his wailing and crying became weaker and weaker. After a long and painful torture, he disappeared from this place. Only large areas of glaring red and a few pieces of dirty meat were left.
The endless wind and snow continued to blow on the snow, and soon, it covered the messy footprints and the blood underneath, and also covered up this crime that was destined to be ignored.
...
Time went back to the present, Si Qi sat in front of the fire, rubbing his forehead that was unconsciously painful due to the cold.
Huang Bo was still bending over to pick up firewood for him, and from time to time he would hammer his lower back as if in pain, revealing an uncomfortable look.
Under normal circumstances, the original owner might have said softly, "I don't need to warm myself by the fire, you go and have a rest," so that Huang Bo could feel a little relieved.
But now, Si Qi said lightly: "The fire is too small, it's not warm at all."
Huang Bo paused, and quickly showed a loving smile, and said earnestly: "Okay, I'll warm it up for you!"
After that, he trotted over with firewood in his arms, made the fire bigger, and made the flames hotter.
Si Qi ignored Huang Bo's little movements that sneaked over every now and then to express his hard work, and drank the hot tea in his hand seriously to make himself feel a little more comfortable.
He is now a mortal. He does not have the strength of a 2S-level physique alpha to smash an alloy steel plate with one punch, nor does he have the tribulation period cultivation to call the wind and rain by raising his fingers. He cannot sense the "magic power" and "spirit" in his body, and is a real waste.
This made Si Qi have to think deeply about what the difference between mortals and magic warriors is.
Is it because of the tendons? Or because of the physique? Or is it the spiritual compatibility?
Si Qi took another sip of tea, trying his best to get more warmth, and calmed down to ponder the memories left by the original owner.
The reason why the Demon Martial Continent is named Demon Martial is because this world contains a special kind of magic and martial power, similar to the spiritual power of cultivation and the magic power of the magic world. People with corresponding qualifications can mobilize these powers and use magical martial arts. When a sword is swung out, thousands of ice blades fly out, and when an axe is chopped down, it brings about scorching flames.
Therefore, the power of magic and martial arts does not only exist in the body, but also exists in every corner of this world.
Si Qi picked up a branch and held it with his white and soft fingertips. The extremely fine hair on the branch actually pricked his fingertips and blisters appeared. It felt like he was holding a cactus full of thorns.
He frowned, took out a smooth and delicate handkerchief from his storage ring, folded it several times, and wrapped it around the branch, writing and drawing on the snow.
While adding firewood, Huang Bo secretly took a look at what Si Qi had drawn. He saw only a very regular circle with several lines connecting it in the middle, like a star.
Around the star were a bunch of mysterious things that looked like words. They were exquisite, regular, complicated, and beautiful, just like Si Qi's style in the past, luxurious and beautiful to the extreme - but useless.
It's those beautiful but useless things related to romance.
At this time, I'm still thinking about these nonsense. Waste is really waste.
Huang Bo took a look and walked away with disdain.
Si Qi put down the branch and looked at the magic circle in front of him quietly. He stretched out his hand to touch the sky above the magic circle, but touched something transparent, invisible, and extremely hard.
It seems to be just as he expected. Although his body cannot communicate with the magic power between heaven and earth, the magic circle engraved with spells can, because the carrier of the magic circle is not the flesh, but those natural substances that have some magic power.
In other words, the magic knowledge he has learned in many magic worlds can be used in this world.
The formation drawn on the snow was too fragile, and the magic power in the snow was not high enough. Si Qi kicked it a few times and could clearly feel the shield shaking.
He had to find some better magic carriers.
- But what is the most perfect magic carrier?
Si Qi glanced at the expensive and luxurious jewels on his body that were dotted like stars on his clothes, and raised his elegant white wrist to see the exquisite red agate silver chain bracelet that looked like a work of art.
The huge gems rested quietly between his pale and slender fingers, low-key, restrained, and beautiful.
Si Qi gently curled the corners of his crimson lips.
In this world, is there anything more perfect than the natural gems born from nature?
The author has something to say: I have changed the map! !
The atmosphere of this dungeon is particularly relaxed, and it is not suffocating at all. It is more comfortable to slap someone in the face and pretend to be cool. I was very happy when I wrote it, and I hope you will be happier when you read it! ! ! Muah 噠＾3＾
Thank you for the blue sea and the mines of the stars~o(≧▽≦)o
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