Chapter 590 590. Who are you looking down upon?
His large hands pinched and pulled the soft flesh on her cheeks.
Mu Qingtong raised her eyes, slapped Mr. Xia's hand away, and sat up with a cold expression.
"He's almost dead, but he still has so much strength." Xia Feng rubbed the back of his hand and marveled at it.
Mu Qingtong didn't want to say much to this male servant who would submit to her sooner or later.
She put on her half-frame gold-rimmed glasses again and straightened her messy collar, but as soon as she stood up, her mind became dazed and her body swayed.
Mu Qingtong had to reach out and hold Xia Feng's shoulders to keep him steady.
She lowered her head, resting her forehead against Mr. Xia's broad shoulders, her thin eyebrows slightly furrowed.
Xia Feng glanced down at the silver-haired woman: "What are you doing, still pretending? I won't be fooled by you again."
Mu Qingtong paused for two seconds, pursed her lips, her voice still a little weak, and said helplessly: "Mr. Xia, although I am not dead, I am indeed injured."
Xia Feng was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously raised his hand, but then put it down.
But in the end, he raised his head to support her slender shoulders and looked down in confusion: "Is it serious?"
"My mental strength is high, so the light-touch boundary wall cast by that fourth-level Venerable really can't cause any harm to me."
The silver-haired woman shook her head. "But I overused the Destiny Stone to wish for 'collapse particles', which is beyond my body's capacity."
"Overuse?"
"Um"
Mu Qingtong further explained the situation of the Destiny Stone.
The last time she was surrounded and attacked as Sirius, she consumed 5,500 life points and made a wish to obtain the Time Sea Cold Crystal, forcibly opening the River of Time and Space, which allowed her to escape.
After such a huge consumption, only 1230 points of vitality remain.
This time she forced herself to wish for the collapse particles, but the collapse particles would consume 2,000 points of vitality, and her balance was not enough to support it.
But she still forced herself to make a wish and succeeded. The price she paid was that her physical condition would become very bad, and her luck and destiny would be affected. She could be faced with various accidents that could kill her at any time.
"To put it simply, if I don't replenish these hundreds of points of vitality I owe, I will indeed be on the verge of death."
Just as he finished speaking, there was a sudden bang from the side.
The two turned their heads and saw that the stopper of a test tube had loosened at some point, and suddenly broke open with a click. The special stopper was ejected under the huge pressure and shot straight towards the silver-haired woman like a bullet.
Xia Feng frowned and pulled Mu Qingtong to the side. The pipe plug shot past and hit a button on the operating table.
"Zizi--" The robotic arm above the treatment bed received the command, turned right suddenly, and hit Mu Qingtong's head!
Xia Feng hugged Mu Qingtong and entered the Paladin space, looking speechlessly at the mechanical arm outside that was performing a Thomas full spin.
"It seems like you're really going to have bad luck."
“That’s the trouble now.”
Mu Qingtong leaned weakly in Xia Feng's arms, frowned, and nodded slightly, "We are now at a critical stage of ascending to the Supreme Realm. If we continue to be unlucky like this, it will not be a solution. But it is not so easy to find the original divine power and replenish the vitality."
Seeing the silver-haired woman in trouble and unable to resolve her current predicament, Xia Feng couldn't help but curl his lips: "Original divine power? What's so hard about finding it~"
Mu Qingtong glanced at him and said calmly: "If you want to ask your Lord God for help, then there is no need to ask."
"Tsk, who are you looking down on? What I mean is, I have the original divine power in my hands right now, Miss Mu."
"You?" Mu Qingtong looked suspicious.
Something like the original divine power is not easy to store. Does Mr. Xia have it?
Xia Feng's big hand around her small waist deliberately moved down, patting her soft elasticity twice, with an unpredictable smile, "How about it, Miss Mu, do you want it?"
“.”
Seeing that his expression did not seem fake, Mu Qingtong couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, a little surprised.
She lifted Xia Feng's chin with her slender fingers, and looking at his confident and arrogant face, Mu Qingtong curled the corners of her lips slightly and put her red lips close to Xia Feng's ear.
Xia Feng clearly heard the witch's weak voice, soft and gentle, like a kitten's murmur: "I want it~"
His breathing stagnated, his heartbeat inexplicably soared, and his life force rose to the sky.
Pressing against the witch's soft belly.
Mu Qingtong couldn't help but raise her beautiful eyes, her gaze was calm, but her slender hand suddenly grabbed his vitals and lifted it up with a sneer.
The corners of her lips curled up, revealing a hint of sarcasm. She said helplessly, "Mr. Xia, what's the matter? Are you excited about this?"
"!" Xia Feng's scalp numbed, and his big hands dug into the silver-haired witch's curved buttocks. He raised his eyebrows and was about to continue speaking when the Paladin's space shook and began to become unstable, showing signs of collapse.
It has to be said that the backlash from Mu Qingtong's excessive use of the Destiny Stone is indeed outrageous.
Even though they were hiding in another space, danger could still happen.
He had no choice but to exit the Paladin space and escape from the laboratory.
At the same time, he spread out his palm, and a ten-centimeter-high dark tower appeared in the palm.
Mu Qingtong leaned weakly in Xia Feng's arms, looking at the tower in confusion. The black tower had no top, and the oblique plane above looked like several floors had been cut off by a knife, making it incomplete.
"This is."
"The Spirit Refining Tower." Xia Feng put his arm around her waist and explained in a low voice, "It's a relic of the demon god. It's also a good thing I got in the evil world before. It can be used together with your destiny stone."
Listening to Mr. Xia's detailed account, Mu Qingtong's calm golden eyes gradually lit up, and she couldn't hide her surprise.
Not only can you refine divine objects, you can even refine gods!
It has to be said that even she has to admit how powerful this thing is.
Seeing Miss Mu so surprised, Xia Feng curled up the corners of his lips. He couldn't suppress the urge to show off, but he still maintained a light smile like a master, and an idea came to his mind.
The top of the Spirit Refining Tower quietly became transparent, allowing one to look down and see inside.
There was a red mist flowing in the tower, and a little light-shaped man was bound by blood-red chains and imprisoned in the tower.
The small golden ball on its head condensed into extremely fine light golden threads, which spread all over its body and were almost invisible to the naked eye.
The little light-shaped man seemed to notice Xia Feng's gaze, and suddenly raised his head, roaring ferociously and unwillingly.
This person is none other than the Peach Blossom Star Lord, and his divine nature that was forcibly extracted from his body by the Spirit Refining Tower.
Although the Soul Refining Tower is powerful, its refining speed is very slow due to its incompleteness, and the status of the Peach Blossom Star God is much higher than Xia Feng, so it will take a lot of time to completely refine this god to death.
As soon as Xia Feng had a thought, the thousands of divine golden threads surrounding the Peach Blossom Star Lord quickly gathered like a tornado, forming a slightly thicker and longer golden mist stream.
A wisp of golden mist and two hundred golden threads floated out from the top of the tower and converged towards Mu Qingtong's eyebrows.
[Life Points: -770]
[Life force: 830↑]
[Life force value: 8830↑]
A trace of original divine power can be converted into 8 points of vitality.
A wisp of original divine power can be converted into 8,000 vitality points.
Such a huge influx of divine power not only made up for the deficit in the Destiny Stone, but even reached a historical high.
Xia Feng glanced at the slightly dim golden ball above the Peach Blossom Star God's head.
Ignoring the angry roar of Peach Blossom Star Lord, Xia Feng casually took back the Soul Refining Tower.
"Although the godhead of this eighth-rank god is damaged, he still has a lot of original divine power. Let's wait and see."
(End of this chapter)
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