Chapter 107 Blind Box Disciple has learned some dual cultivation classics and would like to ask for advice...



Chapter 107 Blind Box Disciple has learned some dual cultivation classics and would like to ask for advice...

Qi Qing was so angry that he immediately closed the book review.

He was about to close the entire backend when he suddenly noticed a striking word "New" next to the skill category in the mall.

Could it be that because I reached the God Transformation Stage, the mall was also upgraded?

He clicked on the skill bar, and sure enough, after "Equally matched opponent", there was a shiny new skill.

[Hey, come out: a one-time skill blind box, consumable. If you are sincere, it will work. After using it, you can summon unexpected things. Maybe you can even shake hands with an indescribable thing?]

The price is surprisingly affordable, only fifty points.

Blind box?

Qi Qing rubbed his chin unconsciously and decided to keep his opinion in reserve.

When did the system become so generous?

Out of habit, he clicked on "Equally Matched Rivals" and took a look. His eyes widened instantly - the price had doubled!

"Are you kidding me? I have to pay extra to upgrade my level?!"

Qi Qing was instantly furious. He couldn't stand the fact that his hard-earned money was just going to the system's wallet. He immediately started looking for a way to complain: "Demote me back! I can't have so many points to deduct from you every day! Do you hear me? I want to be demoted!"

However, the system complaint entrance only has one sentence: [Hello dear, due to technical upgrades, version rollback is not supported yet~]

"Technology upgrade?" Qi Qing sneered, "Apart from collecting more points and talking nonsense, I don't see any upgrades on your part! If you have the ability, double the points I earned!"

After half a day of complaints, he still failed and had to return to the mall interface in disappointment.

"I want to see what you have upgraded to..."

The young man snorted and was about to buy a blind box, but suddenly he had an idea and clicked on the detailed description of "equally matched opponent" again.

[Equally matched opponent: a one-time skill card, consumable, after use, you will be forced to select an enemy to enter a duel state, and the two sides will be tied for one minute.]

Wait, five seconds turned into one minute?!

Qi Qing suddenly held his breath and his eyes lit up.

——One is better than six, no wonder the price is twice as expensive!

He quickly calculated in his mind that at this critical moment of life and death, the effect that could be exerted in this one minute would probably be much better than using the original six cards continuously. The turning point that could be created is immeasurable, and it is more than enough for a Jedi counterattack or to take the opportunity to escape!

——Okay, I’ll forgive the system this time.

Qi Qing's tense nerves relaxed, but he still said: "Why didn't you make it clear earlier? Why would a mute design this?"

While muttering to himself, he bought a blind box.

What will come out of it?

The system doesn't specify whether the summoned object is a living thing or a dead thing, an animal or a flower or a plant... It can't be that everything can be summoned, right?

Qi Qing stared at the palm-sized box that appeared out of thin air in his hand, pondered for a while, and finally moved his fingers.

If a bunch of garbage comes out, he will... continue to complain about the system!

The young man carefully pressed the open button.

A white light flashed by, and a familiar little doll appeared in his palm.

The little doll sat on his hand blankly, as if it didn't understand how it suddenly got here. But when it sensed the familiar breath, it immediately came to life and waved its little hands at him.

“…”

It’s hard to put it into words.

Qi Qing expressionlessly pushed it away with his index finger: "Why are you here to join in the fun?"

Fifty points and you can summon this thing?

Looking at the thorns on its body, it seems that this is not the one that the kids played with.

"How many of these little gadgets did that bastard Yue Ji make..."

The little doll jumped nimbly a few times and landed steadily on his shoulder. It clung to his clothes and sat firmly as if it had found a home, and refused to get down no matter what he said.

Qi Qing tried to pull the fingers it was holding tightly, and after a long while of disdain, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Forget it, since you want to stay, just stay until Yue Ji comes back, understand?"

The little puppet nodded obediently.

Upside down ceiling.

Thick demonic energy and yin energy intertwined, and the atmosphere was gloomy to the extreme, as if it had condensed into substance.

There was complete silence, the elders looked indifferent, the demon generals were all wearing armor and had serious expressions, even the few young masters who were usually frivolous put away their nonchalant attitude, the entire sky was shrouded in the pressure of the Demon Lord.

But in such a suffocating occasion, the young man in black at the end lowered his eyelashes and covered his movements in his arms with his sleeves.

Yue Ji seemed to be listening respectfully to the host's long speech, while his two small black hands hidden under the table were concentrating on carving a small doll.

"Yue Ji." The Demon Lord called his name unexpectedly.

He narrowed his eyes and said unhappily, "Did you hear what I just said?"

The young man in black calmly put away his black hands, and when he looked up, his expression was normal: "Yes, I have counted the names of the Mirage Clan who can leave the Soul Abyss, and they are available for your reference at any time."

When the Demon Lord looked away, he lowered his head calmly and prepared to continue carving.

When he lowered his head, the young man in black was suddenly stunned.

My arms are empty.

The little doll that I was carving just now... is gone?

Seeing that the light was about to flicker and go out, Qi Qing had to light the wick again.

The little doll on his shoulder was so sleepy that it was staggering from side to side, and its little head kept bumping against his shoulder.

"What on earth are the demons doing? Will they ever stop?" He couldn't help but complain.

Qi Qing was about to get up and stretch his muscles, feeling like he would be petrified if he waited any longer, when he suddenly heard a slight noise from the door and a cold wind quietly rushed in from outside.

He turned around and saw a tall young man in black quietly closing the door, looking up at him and smiling: "Master, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Yue Ji returned from the gloomy sky, covered in frosty wind, his body full of coldness.

"Hey, the busy man is back."

Before Qi Qing finished speaking, the other party took off his outer robe neatly, and as his spiritual energy flowed, the coldness around him disappeared. The next moment, a warm embrace had wrapped him up completely, and the man even deliberately rubbed his neck, with a bit of coquettish meaning.

"Master, did you miss me this time?" Yue Ji asked with a smile.

Qi Qing was at a loss for words: "How long has it been?"

The man in front of him didn't care about that. He half-pushed and half-carried the person to the bed and asked confidently: "Do you want it? Do you really want it?"

The little doll was sleeping soundly. After being squeezed a few times, it sat up in a daze. Before it could react, Yue Ji brought it to him. He asked in disbelief, "Why is this thing here, Master?"

Qi Qing remained calm and said, "I came here on my own."

"Hmm?" Yue Ji dragged out his tone meaningfully, threw the little doll aside, and said with a smile: "You are more anxious than me."

"What nonsense." Qi Qing quickly used his spiritual power to hold up the little doll and placed it on the table before turning back to look at Yue Ji.

He lowered his voice and asked, "It took so long, but what happened?"

The demon clan had previously said "attend a meeting", so the Demon Lord would naturally not hold a meeting for no reason - unless he was preparing to do something big.

For example, taking action against the world of cultivation.

Qi Qing still doesn't understand what the Demon Lord relies on. It can't be those dozens of cultivators who have been infected with demon seeds. What's the difference between this and sending the Tiandu Sect to conquer Xiwuzhou?

Yue Ji, however, took the place where the doll had just been lying, sniffed deeply, and said vaguely: "Let's talk about it on the bed..."

"?"

Qi Qing patted the back of his head and said unhappily, "You're thinking about this as soon as you get back?"

"I miss Master so much."

Yue Ji knew that he was soft-hearted, so he rubbed him a few times and looked at him pitifully: "Master, it's been almost four days..."

Qi Qing was choked by his appearance and was speechless for a moment.

This child is experiencing love for the first time, so we really can't expect him to be able to control himself right away.

He closed his eyes and finally took a deep breath: "...It's up to you."

When his clothes rustled to the ground, Qi Qing was mentally prepared despite his previous experience.

He waited for a long time with his eyes closed, but there was no movement. He opened his eyes and looked at the person on his body in confusion.

Under the dim candlelight, Yue Ji was staring at him without blinking, with a rare look of nervousness.

"What's wrong again?" Qi Qing asked helplessly.

Seeing that the other party was still looking straight at him, he sighed and said, "It has happened once, do you still need me to teach you?"

"no……"

Yue Ji blinked and said shyly: "I have studied some dual cultivation books these days, and I want to...try it on Master..."

Qi Qing's face suddenly changed, and he immediately became alert: "No."

His tone was decisive, Yue Ji pulled his hand and shook it: "Master——"

Qi Qing pulled his hand back coldly: "If I say no, it means no."

Last time, Ren Yueji had a hard time playing freely. What would happen if he really learned some tricks?

Yue Ji was suddenly struck by lightning, as if the sky was falling. His eyes instantly turned red and he looked at him without saying a word, as if tears would fall if he was a few seconds late.

Qi Qing's heart was shaken for a second, and he chose to turn his back, thinking out of sight, out of mind.

Unexpectedly, Yue Ji turned him over again and looked at him pitifully with wet eyes.

"Master..." he spoke in a soft voice.

This man obviously knew how to make use of his appearance to his advantage. The closer he got, the more his handsome face became magnified, making one dizzy.

Simply put, lust blinds one's mind.

When Qi Qing came to his senses, he was already sitting astride Yue Ji.

The faint scent of ointment filled the air and filled his nose. Yue Ji came up and bit his earlobe.

The hot and wet tongue wrapped around his earlobe and licked it. The sudden tingling sensation made Qi Qing tremble all over. He lost his strength and sank a few points.

The young man's eyes widened slightly and he uttered "uh" with some effort. His rapid breathing was particularly clear in the silent room.

Yue Ji suddenly stopped and said in a serious tone: "The Demon Lord has decided to take action soon. We don't have much time left in the Soul Abyss."

Qi Qingzheng got up with difficulty. Hearing this, he glared at him and said angrily: "...Do you have to pick this moment to talk about business?"

Yue Ji said innocently, "I just promised Master that I would tell him, how dare I break my promise?"

"Don't be too outrageous."

Seeing that he was about to talk back, Qi Qing felt annoyed and embarrassed, so she covered his mouth with her hand and said, "Wait...wait until it's over."

You bastard, who can listen to serious matters at this time?

Yue Ji succeeded, bit his palm and immediately took the initiative.

By the time the good thing was over, those who had vowed to listen to the serious matter had fallen into a deep sleep, and had no idea what was going on in the world.

Yue Ji blew out the light and stared at the tired sleeping face of the person in his arms in the darkness for a while. After a while, he pushed aside the sweaty hair and kissed the young man on the cheek.

He tightly embraced the young man's waist, and with his other hand he took out a special communication talisman, his eyes slightly gloomy.

The spiritual grass patterns on the talisman paper were clearly visible, glowing slightly.

——It seems that the famous and upright sects he is waiting for are getting closer and closer to the Soul Abyss.

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