Chapter 047 Chapter 47

"How to reduce unnecessary consumption of superpowers?"

In the training ground, Shen Liuxue stopped swinging the sword.

"Yeah." Mo Xuanji had noticed before that Shen Liuxue's energy consumption rate was relatively slow.

Shen Liuxue thought for a moment and said, "I can't really explain this. Normally I would gather my supernatural powers into Xiaofeng and use them as additional attributes of my sword energy, so that less energy would be consumed. Just like this."

As she spoke, she injected her special ability into the sword. A stream of ice-blue sword energy swung out, and a few seconds later, half of the puppet used for training slowly fell to the ground, and the broken part was instantly covered with white frost.

"Is that so?" Mo Xuanji looked at the cross section thoughtfully. After a moment, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes lit up: "I know what to do, thank you."

"Huh?" Under Shen Liuxue's puzzled gaze, Mo Xuanji quickly left the training ground.

"But my method should only be suitable for weapon cultivators, right? Forget it, Xuanji must have his own ideas." Shen Liuxue gave up thinking, picked up the sword and started his own training.

On the way, the system curiously asked: "Do you want to repair the device?"

"Of course not." As a fragile person, Mo Xuanji was very self-aware. He left in a hurry because he suddenly had an idea and was anxious to go back to experiment.

"I know what to do." Mo Xuanji still had a blank expression on his face, but the system clearly sensed his excitement: "The method Liuxue used is essentially to store and compress energy, and then release it through other means. In this way, the energy contained in each attack is fixed at the beginning, and there will be no extra waste."

Although Shen Liuxue used physical strength to make up for some of the lack of strength, the principle is the same, and it can be done with a little adjustment. Mo Xuanji thought about it and applied for permission to use the training room.

…

One day a week later, the reminder sound for the comic update suddenly rang, and Liuliu, who was eating melon seeds nearby, was startled and flew a long distance.

Mo Xuanji raised his head from the pile of bamboo slips, looking a little tired: "What's going on... the comics are updated?"

"Yes, open it and have a look!" The system's voice was very excited.

Mo Xuanji rubbed his brows and casually put the bamboo slips aside. Liu Liu, who was standing beside him, took the phone from him considerately.

He unlocked the screen skillfully and clicked into the comic page. At this time, Mo Xuanji was still a little confused: "We haven't been on any missions during this period, so there shouldn't be anything to draw, right?"

"Not necessarily. It depends on Liuhe's thoughts." The system thought for a moment and said.

After observing for a while, Mo Xuanji discovered a pattern, that is, only things that are interesting enough or involve certain aspects will be selected by Liuhe and presented in the comics. However, the life of the subject this week is boring, and it is completely a line between the classroom, the training room, and the dormitory. Even Zhu Changan, the protagonist of the comic, is busy with his book.

"Could it be that Liuhe wants to draw a "Day of the King of Scrolls"? "

【Front row! 】

【Sofa, sofa! 】

The comments section was as lively as usual. Mo Xuanji clicked on the latest episode with doubts.

In the comic, Zhu Changan got up and washed up as usual. When he passed by Mo Xuanji's room, he found that the door was open and there was no one inside.

"Xuan Ji went out so early?" Zhu Changan mumbled indistinctly while holding a toothbrush in his mouth, and walked straight to the bathroom. At this time, Ji Sheng, who was in a vegetative state, also walked out of the room.

Everything was the same as usual, if Zhu Changan was not wearing a school uniform, but a set of clothes that looked very familiar to Mo Xuanji.

He suddenly had a bad feeling. Sure enough, on the next page, Zhu Changan and Ji Sheng pushed the door open and walked out. As a social leader, he even shouted, "Anniversary celebration, here we come!"

[Oh! It’s my wife’s bedroom! ]

[Ahhh, it's the confused little chicken feather! Hurry up and give ee a kiss! ]

[Finally, my little flower made an appearance this time! The socially anxious little flower pushed people to tears]

[Is this the anniversary party that senior mentioned? Is it finally coming! ]

[Huh? Where is my Xuanji wife who is so old? ]

[So where did my chubby little thing go? ]

At this time, netizens were looking for the round little Ji cub everywhere. Seeing this, Mo Xuanji just wanted to say in a cold voice: Don't look for it, your little Ji is gone! It will never appear again!

"So it's the plot of the anniversary celebration." The system suddenly realized.

"I have a feeling that something bad is going to happen." Mo Xuanji thought of his performance that day and suddenly felt suffocated.

[Hahaha help me, is this the style of your Penglai Academy? ]

[Maid outfit paradise but muscular brother version...? ]

[Hahahahahahaha my eyes are so hot, but why are they so attractive? Damn, are these the reliable seniors? ]

[Who is singing~ Hey! Warming up the loneliness~ *Help, this is the level where the audio can be automatically played just by reading the lyrics! When I type this, there is even a voice singing in my mind. 】

[Wuwuwu, I also want to attend the anniversary celebration. Can I still send it now after deducting one? One! One! One! 】

[I was reborn, reborn in...hahahaha, no, this smell is too strong, but the old thief actually surfs the Internet! 】【震皚叽.jpg】

[Damn it, don't underestimate the genius cartoonist! ]

The seniors in the club showed off their skills in order to recruit new members. Their tricks finally amazed the netizens. Among all the strange clubs, Mo Xuanji spotted a colorful black tent in the corner, which seemed to be covered with delicate and small metal pendants.

Thankfully, Wilde chose a tent that was unique enough for him to see at a glance and be mentally prepared for what was to come.

The camera followed Zhu Changan's footsteps and gradually moved forward, and finally arrived in front of the black tent. There was a person taking a photo with others with his back to the camera. His appearance looked a little strange, not like a character that had appeared before.

[This back view is so pretty, is it a new character? ]

[This waist, these legs, shashasha, turn around and let me see! ]

[I won’t hide it from you guys. As soon as I saw the back of this character, I knew that this was my new wife. Hehehe, I fell in love. 】【A dog holding a thornless colorful rose.jpg】

[Upstairs, your nickname is even "I am Xuanji's wife's dog"——]

[It doesn't matter, I have many collars! Woof woof! (shout)][Tuzki's affectionate gaze.jpg]

[This slap is for Xuanji’s wife]

[As soon as I came in, I was greeted by everyone’s (bends to dodge) pants (dodges sideways) Thank you all for your (trips and falls) enthusiasm, I feel (drowned by pants)]

On the next page, the beauty they had been dreaming of finally turned half of her face. Just as the barrage of comments were still showing how beautiful her profile was, a bubble frame belonging to Zhu Changan popped in from outside the screen.

"Xuanji?"

The man finally turned around completely, his obsidian eyes sparkling in the sunlight. "Changan? And Ji Sheng, what a coincidence."

Seeing this scene, Zhu Changan's eyes suddenly widened.

I don't know if it's because of the clothes, but Mo Xuanji's temperament is no longer as cold and unapproachable as it was at the beginning, but has become a little gentler. In addition, there is also a sense of seduction.

"Wow! Xuanji, you look so beautiful in this dress. We both didn't recognize you at first." Zhu Changan reacted quickly, his eyes full of sparkling little stars.

"Yes, it's that feeling of a cool guy suddenly turning into a gentleman!" Sunflower Jisheng said excitedly. The two tender green leaves rolled up, like fists clenched in excitement.

"Thank you." Mo Xuanji in the picture seemed a little embarrassed, looking away, with a few red slashes on the tip of his ear. Memories of this morning emerged behind him.

The cute version of Wilde held the clothes in his hands, looked at Mo Xuanji with tears in his eyes and said: "Please, junior brother, this is my lifelong request!"

[Xiaohua is right! Sihasiha]

[Ah ...

[This dress is simply a piece of heavenly stuff! Shashasha. She is wearing it very tightly, but it also looks like she is wearing nothing. Look at this dress, this line, it perfectly outlines my wife's beautiful figure... Hehehe, this leg ring has such a perfect sense of flesh tightening, hehehe]

[Are you the contemporary master of appreciation? ] [Worship.jpg]

【Put on some pants! Go upstairs! 】

[It’s getting cold, crowdfunding to buy a pair of pants for the master (1/10000)]

[I have a lot of pants, donate one (2/10000)]

【Contribute to a harmonious society (3/10000)】

【Take one secretly...】

Fortunately, there are normal comments, otherwise the entire comment section would probably be locked today.

【Hurry up and say thank you, Teacher Wang! 】

[Thank you, Teacher Wang, thank you, thank you]

[Thank you, Teacher Wang!]

[Teacher Wang looks so handsome today, by the way, is the magic team planning to use a honey trap? ]

[Wow, my wife’s beauty is amazing. But why do I feel like I was caught cheating by my wife who was dressed up?]

【I also……】

[I know that I am deeply affectionate and loyal to my wife Xuanji. No matter what he looks like, I will fall in love with him at first sight. Hehehehe, I declare again that I am the dog of my wife Xuanji! ]

[Someone, steal a few pairs of pants from him!]

【……】

Mo Xuanji fell back on the spot. Subway, old man, mobile phone.jpg.

“Hiss. This world, this world is going downhill. This, this, this…” This time even the system stuttered.

Such a shocking statement really gave Yi Yi Tong a great shock. There have been strange comments in the comment section before, but none of them were as... well, straightforward and... unrestrained as this one.

This shows that netizens really like this dress.

It turns out that even Yuheng's body, when feeling extremely ashamed, couldn't help but dig her toes into the ground.

Mo Xuanji thought silently.

In the comic, the three of them chatted briefly before parting ways. Like Mo Xuanji, Zhu Changan and Ji Sheng also saw the ancient dragon vine tree on their way to dinner.

"Wow, what kind of tree is this? It looks so kind."

Ji Sheng stumbled a step: "Kind?"

"Yes, he gives me the feeling of a kind old grandfather." Zhu Changan stroked his hair and looked at the dragon vine tree not far away.

"It is indeed the old man." Ji Sheng thought for a moment and said, "This dragon vine tree is more than three thousand years old, making it the longest-lived tree in our plant family."

"More than three thousand years!" Zhu Changan exclaimed in astonishment.

"Yes, it is said that three thousand years ago, when the school was first established, His Majesty the Demon King personally planted him here."

In the next frame, behind the dialogue box was a figure whose face could not be seen clearly. Netizens could only see that he seemed to be wearing a dark-colored dress with golden patterns. He stretched out his right hand, and in front of him was a crystal ball, which seemed to be a miniature version of Penglai Academy. Between the hand and the crystal ball was a tender green sapling, which seemed to be about to be placed inside.

"Damn it, what an honor it is, I also want to..." Ji Sheng shed tears of envy as he spoke.

Zhu Changan showed a curious expression: "It seems that the demons all admire this Majesty?"

"Of course, which demon tribe doesn't worship His Majesty?" Ji Sheng shook his flower crown. "Your Majesty is the spiritual belief of our demon tribe. As long as he is here, our demon tribe will never disperse. It's a pity that His Majesty has chosen to stay away from the world in order to avoid suspicion... I have never seen what he looks like in my whole life."

"Is that so?" Zhu Changan ruffled his hair. He seemed to want to ask something else, but after thinking for a while, he didn't open his mouth.

[Here he is! His Majesty the Demon King as the demon babies call him! Although his face is not drawn, he must have all the qualities to be a Demon King.]

[I smell the scent of my new wife! I’ll just give her a heads up]

[Add one to the ward]

[Speaking of which, why did the Demon King plant this tree in the school? Could it have some magical effect? ​​]

[Start thinking, think and fail, give up thinking, ah ah ah ah ah I'll just wait for the follow-up analysis from the big guys to feed me. ]