Chapter 47
"How can I reduce the unnecessary consumption of my superpowers?"
In the training ground, Shen Liuxue stopped swinging his sword.
"Yeah." Mo Xuanji had noticed before that Shen Liuxue's ability consumption rate was relatively slow.
Shen Liuxue thought for a moment and said, "I can't explain this clearly. Usually, I gather my supernatural powers into Xiaofeng and use them as additional attributes of my sword energy. This way, less energy is consumed. Just like this."
As she spoke, she channeled her supernatural powers into the sword. A burst of icy blue sword energy emanated, and seconds later, half of the training puppet slowly fell to the ground, its broken ends instantly covered in white frost.
"Is that so?" Mo Xuanji looked at the broken piece thoughtfully. After a moment, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes brightening. "I know what to do now. 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 training again.
On the way, the system asked curiously: "Do you want to repair the device?"
"Of course not." Despite being a fragile character, Mo Xuanji was quite self-aware. He had left in a hurry because an idea had suddenly struck him and he was anxious to get back to experiment.
"I know what to do." Mo Xuanji remained expressionless, but the system clearly sensed his inner excitement. "Liuxue's method essentially stores and compresses energy, then releases it through other means. This way, the energy content of each attack is fixed from the outset, eliminating any excess 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 solved with a slight 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 sounded. Liu Liu, who was eating melon seeds at the side, was startled and flew a long distance.
Mo Xuanji raised her head from the pile of bamboo slips, looking a little tired. "What's the news...is there an update on the comics?"
"Yes, open it and take a look!" The system's voice was very excited.
Mo Xuanji rubbed his brows and casually set the bamboo slips aside. Liu Liu, who was standing beside him, considerately took the phone from him.
He expertly unlocked the screen and clicked into the comics page. At this point, 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 while and said.
After some time of observation, Mo Xuanji discovered a pattern: only things that were sufficiently interesting or involved in certain aspects would be selected by Liuhe for presentation in the comics. However, the main character's life this week was boring, completely going back and forth between the classroom, the training room, and the dormitory. Even Zhu Changan, the protagonist of the comic, was busy scrolling.
"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. Confused, Mo Xuanji clicked on the latest chapter.
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.
"Xuanji is out so early?" Zhu Changan mumbled incoherently, holding his 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. Even he, a socialite, 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! ]
[Is my little flower finally here this time?! Woohoo! The socially anxious little flower is pushing people to tears.]
[Is this the anniversary party that Senior mentioned? Is it finally coming?!]
[Huh? Where's my Xuanji wife at my age?]
So where did my chubby little Ji go?
At this moment, netizens were searching everywhere for the chubby little Ji cub. 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 anniversary celebration plot." The system suddenly understood.
"I have a feeling something bad is going to happen." Mo Xuanji thought of his performance that day and suddenly felt suffocated.
[Hahaha help, is this the style of your Penglai Academy's paintings? ]
[A maid outfit, but with a muscular brotherly look...?]
[Hahahahahahaha my eyes are so hot, but why is it so exciting? Damn, are these the reliable seniors? ]
Who's singing? Hey! It warms up the loneliness. *Help! This is so good that the audio can automatically play just by looking at the lyrics! Even as I'm typing this, there's a voice singing in my head.
[Wow, wow, wow, I really want to go to the anniversary celebration. Can I still teleport after deducting one? One! One! One!]
[I'm reborn, reborn in... Hahahaha no, this smell is too strong, but this old thief actually knows how to surf the Internet!] [Shocked.jpg]
[Damn it, don't underestimate this genius cartoonist! ]
The seniors in the club were incredibly talented, each showcasing their unique skills to recruit new members. Their various tricks were truly eye-opening for the netizens. Among the many bizarre clubs, Mo Xuanji spotted a colorful black tent in a corner, seemingly covered in delicate and small metal pendants.
Thanks to Wilde for choosing a tent that was unique enough that he could see it at a glance and be mentally prepared for the following comic plot.
The camera followed Zhu Changan's footsteps and gradually moved forward, finally arriving in front of the black tent. A man was taking a photo with others with his back to the camera. His appearance looked a little unfamiliar, unlike a character who 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! ]
[To be honest, the moment I saw her back, I knew she was my new wife. Hehehe, I'm in love.] [Dog head holding a thornless, colorful rose.jpg]
[Upstairs, your nickname is even "I am Xuanji's wife's dog"——]
[It doesn't matter, I have lots of collars! Woof woof! (Chanting)] [Affectionate Tuzki Gaze.jpg]
[This slap was given on behalf of Xuanji’s wife]
As soon as I came in, I was greeted by everyone's (bends to avoid) pants (dodges sideways). Thank you all for your (stumbles) enthusiasm. I feel (drowned by pants)
On the next page, the beauty they had been thinking about finally turned half of her face. Just as the comments were still saying 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 gleaming in the sunlight. "Chang'an? And Ji Sheng, what a coincidence."
Seeing this scene, Zhu Changan's eyes widened immediately.
Perhaps it was because of her clothes, but Mo Xuanji's temperament was no longer as cold and unapproachable as it was at the beginning, but had become a little gentler. Furthermore, there was a sense of bewitching.
"Wow! Xuanji, you look so good in this dress. We didn't recognize you at first." Zhu Changan reacted quickly, his eyes full of sparkling little stars.
"Yeah, that feeling of a cool guy suddenly transforming into a sassy villain!" Sunflower Jisheng said excitedly. Two tender green leaves curled up, looking 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 and looked at Mo Xuanji with tears in his eyes and said, "Please, junior brother, this is the request of my life!"
[Xiaohua is right! Shashasha]
[Ahhhhh beauty critical strike! Did you see that, old thief? We want this!] [Crazy hint]
This dress is simply divine! Haha. She's dressed so tightly, yet it looks like she's wearing nothing at all. Look at this dress, the lines, it perfectly outlines my wife's beautiful figure... Hehehe, these leg rings, they're so tight, hehehe.]
Are you a contemporary connoisseur? [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 pair (2/10000)]
【Contribute to a harmonious society (3/10000)】
[Secretly take one...]
Fortunately, there are normal comments, otherwise the entire comment area 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, woooooo]
"Teacher Wang looks so handsome today, huh? 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 on my wife in disguise?]
【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 my wife Xuanji's dog!]
[Someone, come and steal a few pairs of pants from over there for him!]
【……】
Mo Xuanji fell back on the spot. Subway, old man, cell phone.jpg.
"Hiss. This world, this world is going downhill, this this this..." This time even the system stuttered.
Such a shocking statement truly shocked Yiren Yitong. There had been some strange comments in the comments section before, but nothing as... well, straightforward and... unrestrained as this one.
This shows that netizens really like this dress.
It turns out that even Yuheng's body couldn't help but dig her toes into the ground when she was extremely ashamed.
Mo Xuanji thought silently.
In the comics, 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 scratched 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 over three thousand years old. It is the longest-lived creature in our plant family."
"More than three thousand years!" Zhu Changan said in shock.
"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 dialog box, a figure with an indistinct face appeared. Netizens could only see that it appeared to be wearing a dark, ornate garment with golden patterns. It extended its right hand, revealing a translucent crystal ball containing what appeared to be a miniature version of Penglai Academy. Between its hand and the crystal ball, a tender green sapling appeared to be about to be placed inside.
"Damn, what an honor this is, I really want to..." Ji Sheng said as he shed tears of envy.
Zhu Changan showed a curious expression: "It seems that the demon tribes 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 faith of our demon tribe. As long as he is here, we demon tribe will never disperse. It's a pity that His Majesty has chosen to stay away from the world for many years to avoid suspicion... I have never seen what he looks like in my entire life."
"Is that so?" Zhu Changan scratched his head. He seemed to want to ask something else, but after thinking it over, he didn't say anything.
[Here he is! His Majesty the Demon King, as the demon children are calling him! Although his face isn't drawn, he's definitely got all the qualities to be a Demon King.]
[I smell the scent of a new wife! A quick glance]
[Add one ward]
[Speaking of which, why did the Demon King plant this tree in the school? Could it have some magical effect?]
[I started thinking, failed, and gave up thinking. Ah ba, Ah ba, I'll just wait for the follow-up analysis from the big guys.]
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