Chapter 539 539. Mr. Xia, I can taste you again
Xia Feng naturally knows how difficult it is to get information from the Temple of Apocalypse.
So he doesn’t force it.
What's more, Empress Tianwu may not be the remnant spirit of the Dragon God.
Now let’s take it one step at a time. The most important thing is to find a way to improve yourself first.
As he thought, Xia Feng's brows furrowed tighter, and the itching in his heart and throat became more torturous. The sweet jasmine-like milky fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose again, and he subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Jiang Qiu'e.
The woman in the green skirt, always dignified, was sitting on the right side of the sofa, with cold eyes, looking out the window at the scene on the first floor.
The piano music is quiet and soothing, and people chat softly while drinking the wonderful music.
Jiang Qiu'e cast her gaze outside the semi-transparent cabin, and the magnificent sea water flew back like time.
Sensing something strange, she turned around in confusion and met Xia Feng's inexplicable black eyes.
Her heart tightened, her ethereal beautiful eyes subconsciously glanced at Xia Feng's thin lips, and her chest felt inexplicably itchy.
The unbearable thoughts disappeared in a flash, Jiang Qiu'e looked cold, and glanced at the mysterious nun in the middle of the sofa.
The nun didn't seem to notice the inadvertent eye contact between her and Xia Feng, as well as the evil desire for each other.
The nun just gently slid her thin fingers over Xia Feng's raised Adam's apple, then put down her overlapping long legs and stood up gracefully: "Let's go, Mr. Xia, dance with me."
"." Xia Feng was stunned for a moment, and had to take back what he wanted to say, and had no choice but to follow.
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Xia Feng still looks like a boy, only reaching Miss Mu’s chest.
In addition, Miss Mu is now wearing a nun's uniform, and she looks more like a nun who is playing with the noble young master.
The aristocratic young master has short legs and cannot keep up with the pace of the nun.
Jiang Qiu'e and Cha Naixue stood by the second floor window and looked down at the two people in the middle of the hall.
Cha Naixue smiled slightly: "How long do you think Xia Feng can endure?"
Jiang Qiu'e's beautiful eyes were light and she pursed her lips in silence.
Seeing that the woman in the green skirt always looked cold and aloof like a fairy, Chana Xue stopped talking and talked about business, saying in a deep voice:
"As we expected, Now the fleets of the Tang Family, Jinyang Family, Plantagenet and other powerful families have already set off towards the Holy City of Area 43. The Yan Mo Army and the Yinlong Army around Area 43 have also entered a wartime state and are ready. "
“We have another problem within the Black Moon Holy See at this time. There is no sign of help. It is difficult for the elements and justice to defend the Holy City Lingshan.”
"The only strange thing is that Ye Li has never made any move"
"Yes." Jiang Qiu'e just nodded lightly and didn't say much.
Her eyes always followed the steps of the nun and the boy in the center of the hall.
After looking at it for a while, Jiang Qiu'e's long legs tightened together under her skirt, and her ethereal beautiful eyes slowly closed. It was getting more and more itchy.
Xia Feng's throat was also itchy, but fortunately, he could bear it.
While dancing with Miss Mu, Xia Feng focused on his alpha-level spiritual weapon.
After making a copy in the Holy See, I obtained many spiritual weapons.
There is only one A-level spiritual weapon left, the Balance of Justice. Although this spiritual weapon does not seem to be of much use to him, it is still A-level, so he will keep it first.
It might come in handy in the future.
As for B-level and C-level spiritual weapons such as the Devil's Fang, he threw them into the Divine Realm Wutai, converting 4401 points of grace and loss.
[Current grace points: 11891]
1000 grace points can raise the upper limit of 50% of a single attribute to the peak of the second level of Zhenwu. If you want to reach the peak of the sixth level at 55%, you need 10000 grace points.
This ability of 55 Kai can actually produce very terrifying effects when combined with Zhijiquan.
For example, if a sage-level strength attribute is opened at 50%, combined with the real injury penetration of the upper finger fist, the terrifying damage that Xia Feng can do is unimaginable.
Of course, the premise is that he can squander that much grace.
Now I have accumulated more than 10,000 yuan, which should be enough for a big splurge. Coupled with the trump card of the Sirius Holy Seat, it can be awesome for the second time.
The Sirius Holy Seat was not used when dealing with O'Brien before.
After all, using the Holy Seat to hit O'Brien is like shooting mosquitoes with a cannon, so it's not worth it.
Also.
He now has five permanent spiritual weapon slots, which store the Suzaku Magic Armor, the Ten Holy Clothes, the Ten Dragon Magic Cannons, the Yin-Yang Mirror, and the spiritual weapon books.
The book of spiritual weapons can store four additional spiritual weapons. He placed the forbidden spiritual coins, the scales of justice, and the statue of Guanyin with evil hands in it.
In this way, there are always nine permanent spiritual weapon slots.
He has used eight and has one left to use.
In fact, calculated this way, it is still a bit stretched.
In the future, when more spiritual weapons are copied, you will have to worry about which spiritual weapon to keep.
It would be nice if there were more than a dozen permanent spiritual weapon slots. While Xia Feng was having a sweet dream, he felt that his feet were almost leaving the ground and the world was spinning.
Miss Mu clasped his waist and hands and danced faster.
It must be said that although the nun's uniform looked solemn and solemn, it still could not stop Miss Mu's thunderous outline from dazzling in front of Xia Feng's eyes.
I didn’t feel it before, but through this dance, he realized that no matter how slow he was, Miss Mu was in a bad mood.
But Xia Feng couldn't suppress his thoughts at all. Even if he was hugged by Miss Mu, the fragrance of Jiang Qiu'e still lingered on the tip of his nose, and he felt that the peak in front of him was also the shape of Jiang Qiu'e.
"Mr. Xia, in front of me , full of desire for other women?”
Miss Mu’s cold voice sounded in my ears, “Are you looking down on me?”
“.”
Look up. Looking into the beautiful golden eyes in front of him, Xia Feng's black pupils blinked, "So what?"
Mu Qingtong was not angry because of these words, and asked coldly: "Is the Yin Yang Mirror still there?"
Xia Feng smiled: "Miss Mu, what, do you want to practice dual cultivation with me again?"< br>
Mu Qingtong didn't answer, but just came up to his forehead and sniffed.
"It seems that after your rebirth, all the Yin energy about me in your soul has been erased, and you have regained your pure Yang body."
"This is a good thing."
"Mr. Xia, I can taste your first time again." Mu Qingtong's explosive words whispered in Xia Feng's ears.
The corners of Xia Feng's eyes twitched slightly. Sometimes she felt that Miss Mu was quite thin-skinned, but sometimes she felt that this evil witch was thicker-skinned than herself.
But it doesn’t matter, you are teasing me, right? Xia Feng is not timid at all.
"Miss Mu, if you are willing to have your avatar and the main body come up together," Xia Feng gently squeezed her slender waist with his palms, deliberately rubbing her, "I don't mind serving you in a lowly position."
"." Mu Qingtong narrowed her beautiful eyes, glanced at this guy, and the corners of her lips curled up into a faint smile, "Okay."
"?!" Xia Feng was stunned, but before he could sneer and express his disbelief, Mu Qingtong's thoughts echoed in his heart again.
A cold voice: "But before that, we have to solve some small troubles."
"What?"
"In my mental induction, now There are at least two sages looking at us.”
“Sir? It’s normal. We came out of the VIP room of the Black Moon Saint.”
"These two looks are full of malice." Mu Qingtong shook his head and glanced at the second floor from the corner of his eye, "There is something wrong with this starship."
(End of this chapter)