Chapter 539 539. Mr. Xia, I can taste you again
Xia Feng naturally knew how difficult it was to get information from the Temple of Apocalypse.
So he didn't force it.
What's more, Empress Tianwu is not necessarily the remnant spirit of the Dragon God.
Let's just take it one step at a time now. The most important thing is to find a way to get promoted.
As Xia Feng was thinking, his brows furrowed tighter, and the itching in his heart and throat became more and more torturous. The sweet jasmine-like milky scent lingered at the tip of his nose again, and he subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Jiang Qiu'e.
The woman in the green dress was sitting on the right side of the sofa with a dignified demeanor, her eyes cold and she was staring at the scene on the first floor outside the window.
The piano music was quiet and soothing, and people were chatting quietly between drinks.
Jiang Qiu'e cast her gaze outside the semi-transparent cabin, and the magnificent sea water flew back as if time was flowing backwards.
Sensing something strange, she turned around in confusion and happened to meet Xia Feng's inexplicably obscure black eyes.
Her heart tightened, and her beautiful eyes subconsciously glanced at Xia Feng's thin lips, and her chest felt inexplicably itchy.
An unbearable thought flashed through Jiang Qiu'e's mind, and her face turned cold. She glanced at the mysterious nun in the middle of the sofa.
The nun didn't seem to notice the unintentional exchange of glances between her and Xia Feng, or the evil desires they had for each other.
The nun simply slid her slender fingers gently across Xia Feng's protruding Adam's apple, then lowered her crossed legs and stood up gracefully: "Come on, Mr. Xia, dance with me."
"." Xia Feng was stunned for a moment, and had to take back what he wanted to say, and had no choice but to follow.
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Xia Feng still looks like a boy now, and can only reach Miss Mu's chest.
In addition, Miss Mu is now wearing a nun's uniform, which makes her look more like an older nun playing with a young nobleman.
The young nobleman had short legs and could not keep up with the pace of the older nun.
Jiang Qiu'e and Cha Naixue stood by the second-floor window, looking down at the two people in the middle of the hall.
Cha Naixue smiled lightly: "Tell me, how long can Xia Feng endure?"
Jiang Qiu'e's beautiful eyes were dim, and she pursed her lips without saying a word.
Seeing that the woman in the green dress always looked like a fairy and aloof, Cha Naixue stopped talking and talked about business. She said in a deep voice:
"As we expected, the fleets of the six powerful families, including the Tang family, Jinyang family, and the Plantagenet family, have already set sail and are heading towards the Holy City in District 43. The Yama Legion and the Yinlong Legion surrounding District 43 have also entered a wartime state and are on high alert."
"Our Black Moon Church is facing problems again at this time. With no sign of reinforcements coming, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Elements and Justice to defend the Holy City of Lingshan."
"The only strange thing is that Ye Li has never taken any action."
"Yeah." Jiang Qiu'e just nodded lightly and didn't say much.
Her eyes kept following the steps of the nun and the boy in the center of the hall.
After watching for a while, Jiang Qiu'e's long legs were stretched tight together under her skirt, and her ethereal and beautiful eyes slowly closed. She was getting more and more itchy.
Xia Feng's throat was also itchy, but fortunately, he could still bear it.
While dancing with Miss Mu, Xia Feng focused his attention on his alpha-level spiritual weapon.
After copying a lot of spiritual weapons in the Holy See, I got a lot of spiritual weapons.
There was only one A-grade spiritual weapon left, the Scales of Justice. Although this spiritual weapon didn't seem to be of much use to him, it was still A-grade after all, so he decided to keep it for now.
It might come in handy in the future.
As for B- and C-level spiritual weapons such as the Devil's Fang, he threw them into the Divine Realm Wutai, converting them into 4401 points of grace and loss.
[Current Grace Loss Points: 11891]
1000 Enshi points can raise the upper limit of a single attribute to the peak of the second level of Zhenwu. If you want to reach the peak of the sixth level with a 50-50 split, you will need 10,000 Enshi points.
The ability of Wuwukai can actually produce very terrifying effects when combined with Zhijiquan.
For example, the sage-level strength attribute of Wuwukai, combined with the true damage penetration of Zhijiquan, the terrifying damage that Xia Feng could unleash was beyond his imagination.
Of course, the premise is that he has so many grace points to squander.
Now I have saved more than 10,000 yuan, which should be enough for me to splurge and show off.
With the addition of the trump card of the Sirius Holy Throne, he can be awesome again.
The Sirius Throne was not used when dealing with O'Brien before.
After all, using the Holy See to attack O'Brien is like shooting a mosquito with a cannon, and it's not worth it.
also.
He now has five permanent spiritual weapon locations, which respectively store the Vermillion Bird Magic Armor, the Ten Saints Armor, the Ten Dragon Magic Cannon, the Yin-Yang Mirror, and the Spiritual Weapon Book.
The spiritual weapon book can store four more spiritual weapons. He placed the spiritual forbidden coin, the scales of justice, and the evil-handed Guanyin statue in it.
In this way, there are a total of nine permanent spiritual weapon positions.
He had already used eight and had one left.
Actually, this calculation is still a bit tight.
In the future, when there are more copied spiritual weapons, I will have to worry about which one to keep.
It would be great if there were more than a dozen permanent spiritual weapon positions. While Xia Feng was dreaming, he felt like his feet were almost off the ground and the world was spinning.
Miss Mu held his waist and hands and danced faster.
It must be said that although the nun's uniform looked solemn and serious, it still could not hide Miss Mu's thunderous outline, which swayed in front of Xia Feng's eyes.
He hadn't felt it before, but through this dance, even if he was slow to react, he realized that Miss Mu was in a bad mood.
But Xia Feng couldn't suppress his thoughts at all. Even though he was hugged by Miss Mu, the tip of his nose was still filled with the fragrance of Jiang Qiu'e, and he felt that the peak in front of him was also in the shape of Jiang Qiu'e.
"Mr. Xia, are you lusting after another woman in front of me?"
Miss Mu's cold voice rang in my ears, "Are you looking down on me?"
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Looking up, Xia Feng met the golden eyes of the woman in front of him, and blinked, "So what?"
Mu Qingtong didn't get angry because of this, and asked in a cold voice: "Is the Yin-Yang Mirror still there?"
Xia Feng smiled: "Miss Mu, what's the matter? Do you want to practice dual cultivation with me again?"
Mu Qingtong didn't answer, but just leaned close to his forehead and sniffed.
"It seems that after your rebirth, the negative energy related to me in your soul has been erased, and you have regained your pure yang body."
"That's a good thing."
"Mr. Xia, can I taste your virginity again?" Mu Qingtong's explosive words were whispered softly into Xia Feng's ears.
Xia Feng's eyes twitched slightly. Sometimes he felt that Miss Mu was quite thin-skinned, but sometimes he felt that this evil witch was even thicker-skinned than himself.
But it doesn’t matter. You’re teasing me, right? Xia Feng is not afraid at all.
"Miss Mu, if you're willing to have your clone and real body come at you together," Xia Feng pinched her slender waist with his palm, deliberately taking advantage of her, "I don't mind serving you well in a subordinate position."
"." Mu Qingtong narrowed her beautiful eyes, glanced at this guy, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips for the first time, "Okay."
"?!" Xia Feng was stunned, but before he could sneer to express his disbelief, Mu Qingtong's thoughts sounded in his mind again.
"But before that, we have to deal with some minor troubles."
"What?"
"According to my mental perception, there are at least two venerables watching us now."
"Your Excellency? That's normal. We certainly attracted attention when we came out of the Black Moon Saint's VIP room."
"Those two looks are filled with malice." Mu Qingtong shook her head and glanced towards the second floor. "Something's not right with this star ship."
(End of this chapter)
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