"Master, it's him." The Purple Gold Gourd Cauldron said, "This guy suddenly appeared and rose to prominence. He not only stole your literary luck, but also used it to steal your luck."
"What nonsense are you talking about? Brother Hai's talent is his own, you traitor." The woman in white was furious.
The other women frowned as they looked at the two men who suddenly appeared. Their faces looked familiar, but they couldn't remember where they had seen them before.
Zhou Yanzhi narrowed his eyes and glanced at the group in front of him: thirty-six women and one man.
"Harem literature!" Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at the man, "So you like this."
Purple Gold Gourd Cauldron: "It's just harem literature. You don't know, this guy actually trained 72 furnace tripods, but the rest are men, and he also told those men not to appear in front of these women."
Xiao Yu: "Both men and women have sex!"
Purple Gold Gourd Ding: "Hehe, that's alright, but he only uses those people to cultivate and doesn't have any relationship with them. He's completely deceiving people and deceiving his cultivation."
A group of women listened to the conversation between Purple Gold Gourd Ding and the man as if no one was around, and unconsciously looked at the silent man.
They have always known that they are furnace cauldrons, but the other party has given them many benefits in order to help them improve their cultivation. Compared with the various tragic furnace cauldrons in the legend, they feel that they are living a good life.
It turns out that this man is even more promiscuous than they imagined!
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Xiao Yu threw the purple-gold gourd tripod over his head, and it transformed into a small gourd that was tied to his hair. This scene made the woman, who had originally wanted to help the man get the gourd tripod back, suddenly give up.
Judging from the degree of coordination between the tripod and the other party, it can be seen that this man and the tripod must be familiar with each other.
"Long time no see, old classmate." Xiao Yu looked at the unfamiliar man opposite him.
The man's expression changed slightly, his throat moved, but he didn't speak.
Xiao Yu looked at him: "I didn't expect that we would meet in this way."
"...I didn't expect that either." He hadn't expected the literary luck within Yanyu Technology to be Xiao Yu's, nor had he expected the gourd tripod to be Xiao Yu's as well. So, needless to say, the power of luck he had been using also belonged to the other party.
How ironic! He always thought he could surpass the other party.
It turned out that everything he had always been proud of was stolen from the other party.
No, so what if it was stolen? Isn't this world always ruled by the strong? Now that it's in his hands, it must be God's will.
"I won't give it back to you." The man said in a cold and hard tone, "If you want it back, you can come and get it yourself."
As he said this, the thirty-six women around him immediately formed a formation, looking as if they were ready to take action at any time.
Zhou Yanzhi sneered and raised his hand. A beam of starlight fell from the sky, instantly enveloping the thirty-seven people. The moment the starlight enveloped the thirty-seven people, the man and the thirty-six women were unable to move.
"Let's disperse." Xiao Yu looked at the man and the thirty-six women, "Give it to Gyun."
Zhou Yanzhi said nothing, but flicked his fingers at the thirty-seven people, and they immediately felt something flowing away from their bodies. It wasn't their cultivation.
But as more and more of these things flowed away, their cultivation level also declined rapidly. Fortunately, they finally stopped at the foundation building stage, which allowed them to not be left with nothing.
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The starlight faded, the white light dissipated. Those who had once relied on the power of their Nascent Souls to soar through the air were now forced to frantically draw their spirit swords to support themselves.
But when they looked at each other, their expressions suddenly changed.
The faces that they once took pride in have not only aged a lot, but their skin has also become very loose.
Even stranger was the fact that the man they'd been willing to serve as a cauldron had become a completely unfamiliar figure. While still quite handsome, he was nowhere near the man they'd fallen for.
Zeng Hailin noticed that several of the women had strange, even disgusted, expressions on their faces, so he grabbed them from mid-air. The next second, the faces of the two women he had grabbed rapidly aged, and in the end, only a handful of beautiful, withered bones remained, dissipating into the air.
Three times in a row, the six women disappeared, and his cultivation quickly returned to the Golden Core stage.
But before he could say anything triumphantly, a huge sword energy came flying from the sky and killed Zeng Hailin and the thirty women around him in the blink of an eye.
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