NOVEL NEXT Chapter 849: Green Playing Cyan Dragon
In fact, the Sumeru Realm has some rare spiritual materials, and Xia Feng has encountered quite a few along his journey,
for example, the Abyss Bone Flower, which can stabilize the Abyss Bloodline of Huang Zhaoyue, is even rarer than Time Soil by half a level.
Unfortunately, despite encountering the Abyss Bone Flower, he still has no clue about the Time Soil.
Perhaps... obtaining the Sumeru Throne and becoming the master of the Sumeru Realm would reveal what rare spiritual materials exist in this world?
"The result of the Moon Time Divine Domain is not urgent for now; after all, the failure rate is very high, even I need to treat it cautiously," Mu Qingtong said calmly. She is not afraid of death, but things that require caution must still be handled with care.
It's not too late to work out a plan to increase the success rate and then proceed.
"....." Xia Feng raised an eyebrow; in fact, a plan to increase the success rate had long been proposed by the fox, and it was practicable. Unfortunately, it was impossible for Miss Mu to accept the Four Cultivations centered around him, along with the tea bitch and the fox.
But it doesn't matter, after experiencing this Sumeru Battle, Xia Feng thought of an evil plan to... Well, no, a benevolent plan to persuade Miss Mu to accept the Four Cultivations!
Rua~~~ Her slender hands suddenly clamped down on the base of his tail, mercilessly sliding toward the tail end,
Xia Feng's wandering thoughts were abruptly pulled back, his pupils constricted into trembling stars, and a hoarse angry Dragon Roar issued from his throat: Witch!!
"Mr. Xia, I sensed your malice," a gentle yet cold voice like a green snake around the neck said soothingly, "What are you thinking? Hmm?"
"!!!" Xia Feng's pupils dilated and contracted, Destructive Witch! You just... wait there!
His hands tightened around her skirt support, kneading forcefully, returning the favor without mercy. During Mu Qingtong's subconscious hum of displeasure, Xia Feng's negative emotions skyrocketed, a result of Dragon Tail Sinful Desire catalysis.
Sinful Desire involves not only breeding desires but also all sorts of negative emotions, accumulated over the millennia of Huang Zhaoyue.
Xia Feng also noticed a vague sign of 'entering a demonic state,' but he didn't want to care.
Desire, humiliation, unwillingness, even resentment could drive people forward!
Sooner or later, he wanted this woman to grow a tail too, Fox Tail? Cat Tail? Dog Tail? No matter what it was, as long as it was a tail! Then, he'd fiercely humiliate her!
And by pulling her tail from beneath the skirt fiercely...
[Through studying the Pale Bloodline Dragon Tail, while being nurtured by the Heavenly Realm Spiritual Energy, Mu Qingtong experienced a surge of inspiration, comprehending the Tail Play Spirit Clothes for the Pale Bloodline. You understood the B-level Spirit Clothes: Green Playing Dragon!]
Rua~~~ Rua~~~
[Mu Qingtong, taking advantage of the momentum, continued to toy with you dozens of times, identified several shortcomings, and rapidly improved the top-level Spiritual Particle structure of 'Green Playing Dragon.' You understood the A-level Spirit Clothes: Green Playing Cyan Dragon]
Xia Feng: "?"
How could you comprehend an A-level Spirit Clothes just like that?!
And naming it Green Playing Cyan Dragon, it's obvious who this Green and Cyan Dragon refer to.
Silently mocking Evil Dragon Miss, Miss Mu, I didn't expect you to be such a person!
[A-level Green Playing Cyan Dragon]
[Bronze product, guaranteed to be a fine item]
[Dragon Tail Play: Activating these Spirit Clothes, if the target possesses a Pale Bloodline and you grab the target's Dragon Tail, the target's sensitivity increases by 20%, and they subconsciously want to wag their tail for you.]
[Peeping Dragon Soul: Activating these Spirit Clothes, if the target possesses a Pale Bloodline and you grab the target's Dragon Tail, you can peer into the target's mind and thoughts.]
".....!"
As the complete information of Green Playing Cyan Dragon surged into his mind, Xia Feng's face drastically changed, damn, can it really peer into the mind? How sinister must it be!
But this ability, eh? It seems it can also be used on Evil Dragon Miss?
At the same time, Mu Qingtong sensed the thoughts brewing in Xia Feng's mind; it was an exceedingly evil image—
She had grown a yellow fluffy Dog Tail, her black-purple long skirt sprawled on the ground, twisting her waist and hips behind Mr. Xia, turning back with cold golden eyes filled with indignant unwillingness.
And Mr. Xia was looking down on her, pulling her Dog Tail with one hand and contemptuously slapping her with the other.
Mu Qingtong: ".....!?"
She suddenly regretted creating these Spirit Clothes, for no reason soiling her own eyes.
"Tsk tsk~" Xia Feng naturally also realized his thoughts had been glimpsed, looked up and chuckled, "See? Why not keep looking, Miss Mu? Openly observe, I won't stop you."
"....." The woman in the black skirt pressed her lips, expressionless, tightening her grip, lifting Xia Feng's Dragon Tail high.
Under Xia Feng's full-body trembling fear, she shook her head and softly smiled, "You can only imagine it in your mind, Mr. Xia, so pitiful and laughable."
A casually thrown remark, yet filled with sarcasm, directly inflamed Xia Feng with an internal surge of evil thoughts.
However, he reacted quickly, hastily suppressing his ideas, slapped Mu Qingtong's hand away, and then continued to let the evil thoughts resonate in his mind.
The Four Cultivations Plan, it must be carried out!
However, seeing that Mu Qingtong was relentless, reaching out again, he frowned and quickly reprimanded, "Enough! Miss Mu, I summoned you not for this sensual nonsense! I have serious business! If you want a fever, you have to wait until after the Sumeru Battle is over."
".....?" Mu Qingtong's face was cold and she wanted to hit him.
Xia Feng gave her no chance to refute, continued sternly, advising with heartfelt pain, "Miss Mu, I went through great trouble to summon you, to make you quickly learn a second S-Class increase in strength and fight alongside me! To win the Sumeru Throne together! Do not delay important matters due to your own indulgence!"
"Enough, shut up!" Mu Qingtong had no desire to listen to his nonsense anymore, "Have you mastered the Jinyang Divine Domain?"
"Of course not, my avatars are hidden far away, they haven't even been able to get close. They dare not approach those guys."
Xia Feng smiled slightly, took out the Spirit Paper, sat cross-legged, glanced at the Spirit Paper, then closed his eyes, speaking seriously, "Lustful desires disturb the mind, do not disturb me anymore, nor use your despicable figure to seduce me, Miss Mu, I'm about to start learning!"
Mu Qingtong: "....."
Mu Qingtong realized she was really pathetic; when she was in the Grey Realm she was actually worried about this guy's safety?
A mere vent toy and yet—
"Miss Mu, is there a flower on my face? Can you focus and stop staring at me, or… have you missed me after a long time?"
"...Shut up." Mu Qingtong frowned, shook her head, closed her eyes, and ignored him.
*
A thousand miles outside the Apocalypse Temple, at Sky Cliff.
After a day, the middle-aged man dressed in a black and gold robe still stood at the edge of the cloud-covered cliff, staring far into the temple.
He quietly closed his eyes; although his expression remained indifferent without much change, the slightly furrowed brow clearly indicated a restless mind.
"Shoom—"
Behind him, space once again swirled into a pitch-black vortex as a hunched white-haired old man stepped out.
The old man's withered hand rested on a wooden cane topped with a sparrow's head, striking it twice against the rocky ground, from beneath the grey sparrow mask came a hoarse voice:
"Your Majesty Pillar Country, is this what you call foolproof?"