Sure enough, men are all the same!
If you don't come to see me today, I'll...
...
"What's wrong with this vixen?"
Looking at Ji Meiling's retreating figure, Ao Fang was somewhat surprised.
Even with his limited intelligence, he could tell that something was off about this woman.
Gui Ying thought for a moment, then exclaimed in surprise, "Could it be that someone is trying to harm her, and she discovered it, which is why she's so terrified?!"
Ao Fang rolled his eyes. "Only someone like you, Turtle Shadow, would act like this."
Sima Tian, carrying a gleaming longsword, said calmly, "Perhaps the mystic weapon that Mo Xie gave her wasn't successfully refined!"
He shook his head and sighed, "After all, not everyone can be like me, obtaining this precious sword and refining it in just a few breaths... Alas, life is as lonely as snow!"
“That’s possible…” Gui Ying nodded. “I wonder what kind of treasure Mo Xie gave her…”
"What's the meaning?"
Just then, Ji Meiling in front of them seemed to come to life in an instant.
She suddenly turned around, looked at the three of them, her long, narrow eyes narrowed, and a strange light flickered in them. "You said... this was given to you by Mo Xie?"
"yes……"
Ao Fang nodded and said, "Speaking of which, Fox Spirit, what did the boss give you?"
"call……"
Ji Meiling bit her lip, her face instantly darkening.
Her long, narrow, alluring eyes scanned the three of them.
Sima Tian carried a long sword, Gui Ying played with a sharp dagger, and Ao Fang carried a spiked club.
It seems everyone has one... Maybe Si Feiyue has one too.
Can,
What about mine?
Her breathing gradually became rapid.
Her high, firm breasts heaved, as if trying to break free from the constraints of her skirt.
A dangerous glint flashed in those fox-like eyes.
Don't get angry.
He is my savior.
He saved my life, so what more could I ask for?
Ji Meiling took a deep breath and then gave a bewitching smile.
With her long hair flowing and her waist swaying gracefully, she walked away quickly, disappearing from the three people's sight in no time.
"???"
Ao Fang and the other two exchanged glances, puzzled.
...
"Hahaha, I did it!"
Mo Xie had a sudden thought.
A flash of eerie light appeared in the air, and a demonic spear materialized in his hand.
"Change!"
The next second.
The magic spear transformed into a magic sword.
"Change again!"
The demon sword transformed into a demon blade...
Each piece is absolutely stunning and cool, perfectly matching Mo Xie's aesthetic.
It's not just their appearance; each piece exudes a powerful aura!
"Congratulations, Your Highness! You have successfully refined the Formless Treasure!"
Mo Jiu appeared and bowed.
Mo Xie laughed and said, "It's not so much about refining, but rather about initially subduing it."
Looking at Mo Xie's calm and composed demeanor,
Mo Jiu gave a bitter smile, deeply shocked.
You should know,
A high-quality artifact cannot be refined overnight!
Just like training a hawk, it takes a very long time to "tame" it, and the higher the grade of the mystic weapon, the longer it takes.
Originally, Mo Jiu only intended that it would be quite good if Mo Xie could make Wu Xiang recognize him as its master.
Unexpectedly,
Mo Xie actually managed to refine it so well that she could use it as if it were her own arm!
Then I thought of it again,
Mo Xie not only cultivates demonic arts, but also possesses considerable power over lightning and fire...
The power of Yin and Yang coexisted in one, which was unprecedented in their era of gods and demons!
A glint of light flashed in Mo Jiu's eyes.
perhaps,
When he met the young master Mo Xie,
It's their own misfortune... but it might be a blessing for the demons.
"Change!"
With a thought, Mo Xie transformed [Formless] into a small knife as thin as a silkworm's wing.
Then Mo Xie took out the diamond-shaped dragon spines one by one.
"What is this, my lord?"
"Make something..."
Mo Xie didn't even raise her head.
He took the Wuxiang and began polishing it against the dragon's spine.
The dragon's spine was incredibly hard, the most precious and durable part of the young dragon's body, and even the sharpest blades could not cause it the slightest damage.
But,
The formless dagger sliced across the dragon's spine with ease—though it could only scrape off a tiny bit of debris at a time.
But that's enough to demonstrate its sharp edge!
Watching Mo Xie, who was focused on polishing the dragon's spine like a weapon refiner,
One moment it conjures a knife to scrape, the next it conjures a hammer to knock...
Mo Jiu's lips twitched.
Using a supreme innate treasure like this... My lord, aren't you afraid of divine retribution?
...
Time passed day by day.
There is one day left until the Divine Child Grand Competition.
Everyone is focused on preparing.
Even Ao Fang and the other two have begun their seclusion.
However, Ji Meiling had no interest in cultivation.
Wangya Pavilion.
The mountain wind was howling.
The crimson sunset slowly sank below the horizon.
Ji Meiling sat inside the pavilion, her head languidly leaning against a pillar.
His eyes were unfocused as he gazed at the towering buildings of the Demon God's Palace below the mountain.
"call……"
She sighed softly.
Emerging from the Mystic Realm of Demons
Six days have passed.
She didn't go to find Mo Xie, and Mo Xie didn't come to find her either.
For some reason, she was filled with melancholy and had little interest in doing anything.
Hmm...it definitely wasn't because of that womanizer!
"Are they all fake...?"
"That's true, I'm just a lowly succubus."
For some unknown reason, Ji Meiling gave a self-deprecating laugh.
—This woman, whom Mo Xie believed to have narcissism, actually harbored a deep-seated inferiority complex.
"I carry too much on my shoulders, I don't deserve, and shouldn't even be thinking about those things..."
After a long silence,
Ji Meiling made up her mind.
She slowly stood up, lazily stretched, and her sexy and beautiful figure was enough to make a king fall from grace and bring ruin to a country.
Her furrowed brows relaxed, and a charming smile spread across her face.
Although she was smiling, it carried a sense of indifference as if she didn't love anyone.
"She's really good at seducing men, whatever..."
Ji Meiling yawned nonchalantly.
Just then,
A familiar, annoying voice rang out behind me.
"I've been looking for you for so long, and here you are!"
Ji Meiling's face lit up with uncontrollable joy, and she turned around...
...
P.S. Have a great weekend, goodnight~
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