Chapter 330: There is a Way of Thieving Memory and Thousand Fantasy Colorful Beads
[Congratulations to the host, you have received the reward: There is a Way of Thieving Memory and Thousand Fantasy Colorful Beads! 】
Qian Renjue was about to check the introduction of two items.
Suddenly a soft embrace came to my side.
"Jue~ What are you still doing?"
Bibi Dong hugged Qian Renjue's neck, her voice sounded a little sleepy.
Qian Renjue opened his eyes.
Looking sideways for a moment, it was close to the delicate cheek.
"It's okay, I'll rest right now."
Qian Renjue smiled helplessly.
Following Bibi Dong's strength, she rushed to the bedside, hugged that delicate body, and lay down on the bed.
“Yeah.”
Bibi Dong leaned on Qian Renjue’s shoulder and closed her eyes in a daze.
Forget it if you’re not in bed.
But it’s really uncomfortable when there is a pillow at the end of the bed but you can’t use it.
Especially for Bibi Dong, who has become accustomed to it.
Qian Renjue hugged her slender waist and continued to check the rewards she had just opened the box.
[Pirate Memory Youdao]: A one-time magical power, targeting the soul master's memory. Before using it, the opponent needs to lose consciousness. You can view the designated fragments in the opponent's memory. The specific degree depends on the mental power gap between the user and the opponent. Depends.
[Thousand Fantasy Colorful Beads]: A special soul guide with no attack power and no additional defense bonus. It can be transformed into any physical clothing, and the clothing can be repaired by itself after it is damaged. It is a must-have product for home and travel!
Qian Renjue frowned slightly.
The things the system gave were really related to memory, but they were not what he wanted.
As for that [Thousand Fantasy Colorful Beads].
It’s really a bit tasteless.
"Is there a way to steal memories? Why do I need this thing? I don't seem to have any use for it."
Qian Renjue murmured slightly.
If he had not obtained the Xuantian Treasure Record, he might have used it on Tang San.
But he already had it now.
I can’t find a suitable target for this magical power.
Thinking of this.
Qian Renjue’s purple eyes did not dim, but became brighter.
"Yes!"
Poof!
Qian Renjue’s words have not yet finished.
Bibi Dong’s catkins covered his lips, interrupting his thinking.
Qian Renjue’s face was in a state of confusion.
Lift up your hand, pinch the slender plain hand, and tuck it back into the bed.
Turn sideways and hug that delicate body.
Close your eyes.
[Pianyi Youdao] He has found a suitable target for this magical power aimed at memory.
Just waiting to deal with him along the way.
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Morning.
Bibi Dong didn't get up to practice the Purple Demon Eyes, and she stayed in Qian Renjue's arms.
It was not until the meal was about to begin that he reluctantly got up.
“Jue~”
Bibi Dong yawned and pushed Qian Renjue, who was still lying next to her.
"What were you muttering about last night."
Qian Renjue held Bibi Dong's beautiful hand.
Chuckled and said: "I just thought of some happy things, a gift for my mother."
"A gift?"
Hear Qian Renjue’s words.
Bibi Dong, who was still a little sleepy, immediately became more energetic.
Qian Renjue nodded slightly.
"Yes, the ones given to mom and sister are also given to Wuhun Palace."
Hearing this.
Bibi Dong couldn't help but rolled her eyes lazily.
"Jue~ Your ability to make mother happy has improved."
"You can not say the last sentence in the future, in which case mother will be happier."
Bibi Dong bent his waist.
He reached out to hold Qian Renjue's cheek and rubbed it randomly.
"..."
Qian Renjue lay flat and smiled.
Watching Bibi Dong get up and walk behind the screen, changing out of her nightgown.
"By the way, in about a year, the continent-wide elite soul master competition will begin. How do you think the reward for the champion will be determined?"
Bibi Dong's voice came from the screen. came later. "Although the champion undoubtedly belongs to our Wuhun Palace, the rewards that should be given out still have to be given out."
Qian Renjue raised his hand to cover the light, closed his eyes, and faintly Said:
“Mom, don’t you have any ideas?”
Bibi Dong walked out from behind the screen in a graceful figure.
Looking at Qian Renjue, he said angrily: "If mom has an idea, what else would she ask you to do?"
"Uh-"
Qian Renjue was stunned for a moment, staring at the ceiling.
Frowning, he suggested, "What do you think of those hidden weapons, Mom?"
"Hidden weapons?!"
Bibi Dong, who was about to walk into the bathroom, looked back. Qian Ren Jue.
"Tell me more specifically, mom is listening."
The words fell.
Bibi Dong threw himself into the bathroom.
“Yeah.”
Qian Renjue nodded slightly.
After thinking for a moment, he said:
"We are only responsible for announcing to the outside world that the first prize is a weapon that can kill the Soul Sect and even the Soul King without the need for soul power. There are seven sets in total. Let them guess the rest."
"When did Jue learn to be scary?"
A smile appeared on Bibi Dong's lips.
This is indeed a good idea, and it can show off muscles to all forces
The characteristics of hidden weapons are a good selling point.
There are seven sets in total, and this number is worthy of their careful consideration.
Can Wuhun Palace produce this kind of weapon on a large scale?
"How can this be scary? We are all telling the truth."
Qian Renjue yawned and slowly sat up.
He glanced at the red seal on his shoulder.
Stretched out his hand and pulled up half of his clothes that had almost slipped down to his waist.
“Haha.”
Bibi Dong chuckled.
"Mom actually has a similar idea, but instead of using hidden weapons to make a fuss, she uses my precious son."
"Me?"
Qian Ren Jue Chuan Putting on his shoes, he looked towards the bathroom in confusion.
There was just a little sound of water inside.
It took a long time
Bibi Dong’s voice sounded again.
"Yes, it's you. His Highness the Holy Son, the peerless genius of our Wuhun Palace."
Finished.
Bibi Dong had already stepped out of the bathroom.
Qian Renjue stood up.
Step forward and hold Bibi Dong's round shoulders, pressing her in front of the dressing table.
Reach out your hand and hold up the smooth hair.
"Mom, you want me to show them my skills in this soul master competition?!"
"That's right."
Bibi Dong smiled and nodded slightly .
“With your extraordinary cultivation, if you go into the ring, no one will be your opponent even if you don’t use martial arts.”
"It is absolutely your responsibility to win, and they are responsible for guessing."
"Otherwise, you, the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, as the most powerful genius, would have no sense of existence."
Bibi Dong held an eyebrow pencil in his hand and made two gestures.
It seems that he has seen his precious son, who is admired by thousands of people.
Qian Renjue couldn’t help laughing.
Take the comb handed over by Bibi Dong
Said softly: "Then it will be arranged by mother, I will not let you down."
"Jue I have never let my mother down.”
Bibi Dong held her chin in her hands and stared at the blond boy with purple eyes in the mirror.
Qian Renjue had a gentle smile on his face.
He seemed to have thought of something.
Added: "By the way, Mom, I should just participate in this Soul Master Competition, right?"
"Of course, otherwise I shouldn't kill them?"
Bibi Dong had already considered this.
As long as you abuse food once, it will be a mystery.
In addition, she wants to hand over the Soul Master Competition
to Qian Renjue to host it more than six years later.
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of this chapter)