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Chapter 831 Qing'e: It's My Fault (Seeking Monthly Tickets)
Thinking about it this way, Qing'e, who was originally certain that she had been taken advantage of, was now a little unsure.

After all, his breakthrough in his cultivation level was real and undeniable.

Previously, the information she received from Elena only stated that Qiu Tu's special massage could help break through realms, without explaining how to do so.

So, perhaps this was originally Qiu Tu's massage method?

Thinking about it this way, Qing'e suddenly felt that she could understand some of the phenomena that she had not understood before.

She recalled that the day after Elena and Qiu Tu had their massage at the "wine pool," Elena looked radiant with youthful energy, as if she had become more than ten years younger.

She recalled that when she told Qiu Tu that Elena had recommended her for a massage, Qiu Tu looked at her strangely and repeatedly confirmed it.

She also recalled that during this period, Qiu Tu not only kept rejecting her, but also looked at her strangely.

Clearly, Qiu Tu's method of improving his strength is too private and can only be used on people with whom he has a close relationship.

As Elena's assistant, Qing'e knew that Elena had always had feelings for Qiu Tu.

And Qiu Tu... well, needless to say.

Although Qiu Tu had only joined the "Temple" a few months ago, his reputation for liking beautiful women had already spread throughout the entire "West Branch".

Elena is a top choice in terms of looks, figure, ability, and status. Qiu Tu must have been eyeing her for a long time.

So, taking advantage of the opportunity to improve their skills, the two hit it off and went straight for each other, their passion ignited. They crossed the threshold of ambiguity and took their relationship a significant step forward.

Having "understood" all of this, Qing'e couldn't help but recall all her conversations with Elena, as well as all of Elena's expressions.

Fortunately, the God-King's memory was like a camera, so even after a long time, she could still cross the torrent of time and see all the scenes in that great hall.

When Elena suggested that he go to Qiu Tu for a massage, she was clearly joking and nonchalant.

It felt like a polite "recommendation" tinged with a bit of showing off, rather than a genuine recommendation to myself.

Thinking of this, Qing'e was slightly taken aback, suddenly realizing that she had stumbled upon something by accident.

Normally, Qiu Tu's "perk" should only be given to women with whom he has an ambiguous relationship. But he keeps recommending himself.

How is this any different from "offering oneself a bed seat"?

Thinking this, Qing'e blushed and felt shy.

After figuring everything out, she suddenly understood why Qiu Tu was surrounded by so many exceptional women.

Moreover, there are also exceptionally talented women like Zeki and Elena.

It's all because Qiu Tu can improve his strength!
Thinking about this, Qing'e herself hesitated a little: now, her relationship with Qiu Tu was already so close.

Just now, Qiu Tu saw, touched, and ate everything he shouldn't have seen, touched, or eaten.

Even at the very end, Qiu Tu forced himself to eat some of his food.

Although I eventually escaped, I was still in a daze and ate for a while.

In this situation, should I maintain my relationship with Qiu Tu?

Thinking about it this way, Qing'e herself felt a little lost.
So she stood in the night, quietly watching the white mist stretching for who knows how many kilometers in the distance, like a statue.
at the same time.

In the white mist, Jasmine walked forward with her hands behind her back, laughing and skipping along.

To be honest, the person in this body is petite and looks very cute; she's the kind of person who makes you want to cherish her the moment you see her.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to pretend to be a harmless, manipulative woman.

However, the area of ​​white fog stretched for countless kilometers, seemingly connecting heaven and earth all the way upwards.

So, when you look down at her, it's as if a little girl is jumping and laughing in an empty world.

That feeling was incredibly creepy.

However, Zehime, who was in the "Chaotic Realm," clearly did not have this feeling.

She even ignored the endless white fog before her, and instead stood there, looking at Jasmine beside her, and said, "Do you know the way? How did you so recklessly enter this strange area?"

Hearing Zhao Ji's words, Jasmine smiled and said, "Little Xi Yue, you have no idea what a high-ranking god-king represents."

If there's anything in this world that could interest Zhao Ji, it would definitely be the matter of a high-ranking god-king.

Upon hearing Jasmine's words, Zhao Ji turned to look at her and asked in a cool tone, "So, what does a high-ranking god-king represent?"

As Jasmine skipped along, she casually remarked, "It means reaching the pinnacle of a path and having reached a new level of understanding of the world."

At this point, she casually pointed and said, "What you see is a strange white mist. But in front of me, it is made up of individual particles."

"Not to mention this white mist, even this world, this mountain, that sea, and even you and me are made up of tiny particles."

Upon hearing Jasmine's words, Zeji frowned slightly, her eyes narrowing as if she had thought of something.

However, Shi Moli seemed oblivious to Zhao Ji's unusual behavior and continued, "Since everything in the world consists of particles, it makes no difference whether it is black mist, white mist, or even pink mist."

"Because, like everything else in the world, they can be disassembled and reassembled at will."

As she spoke, Jasmine casually pinched the white mist in the air, and it transformed into a sword that gleamed with a cold light.

She waved her hand twice, creating a strong gust of wind.

Immediately afterwards, she casually tossed the sword, and it flapped its wings and flew into the white mist, transforming into several white doves.

Having witnessed that miraculous transformation, Jasmine couldn't help but look at Zehime with a smug expression.

Although she didn't say a word, her raised eyebrows and smug look clearly indicated that she was waiting for Zhao Ji's praise.

However, as a self-proclaimed queen of showing off, how could Zhao Ji possibly help others show off?

Therefore, in the "Chaotic Realm," Zehime simply watched the white doves fly away in a cold gaze, and then commented indifferently, "You should go and perform magic tricks."

"There is a profession among humans called magicians. The magic tricks they perform are not exactly the same as what you just did, but they are indistinguishable."

Jasmine:
To be honest, perhaps because she's spent so much time with Zhuwu, Zhaoji has indeed acquired some of Zhuwu's skills in roasting people, mainly focusing on infuriating people to death.

But Jasmine was able to lead the "Chaos Faction" for so many years, so she must have a lot of magnanimity.

Furthermore, she understood Zhao Ji's personality and was close to her, so she wasn't annoyed that Zhao Ji wasn't cooperating. She continued skipping forward, saying nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter."

"Once everything is over, I'll become that so-called magician you mentioned."

“A magician,” Zehime corrected.

Jasmine: "Oh, magician~"

She pouted her pink lips and said, "I think being a magician would be quite interesting. It would be a very novel experience."

She said, "When the time comes, I'll use my own skills to perform the magic trick, so there won't be any flaws. Then we'll see how others figure it out!"

After saying that, she remembered Zhao Ji's question earlier and then said, "As for how I find the right path in the white mist..."

"You don't have to worry about that."

"Those old guys from the 'Immortal Heavenly Tomb,' and 'Tyrant' are likely to launch an attack on 'Chaotic Western Capital' in the next day or two. I need to go and assess their strength and see what they're up to. They definitely won't get lost."

At this point, Jasmine paused for a moment, then said,

"Look, we've arrived."

Following Jasmine's gaze, what came into Zehime's view was an increasingly thinning white mist and a continuous stretch of tents.

Clearly, Jasmine wasn't exaggerating; she genuinely seemed to be able to walk out of the white fog on her own without anyone else's help.
Meanwhile, just as Jasmine and Zeki arrived at the camp area of ​​the "Immortal Tomb".

Qing'e finally returned to the camp from outside.

At this moment, Qiu Tu was still sitting in his tent, full of questions.

He wasn't stupid; he had initially assumed that Qing'e wanted a special massage from him.

But when Qing'e ran out in shame and anger, with tears in her eyes, after she had finished enjoying herself, Qiu Tu still sensed that something was wrong.

Although it was unclear what the problem was, Qiu Tu was certain of one thing: Qing'e probably didn't know what her special massage was mainly about.

Thinking about this, and then recalling Qing'e's delicate and soft body, Qiu Tu couldn't help but curse inwardly, "What a mess this is!"

"But where exactly did the misunderstanding occur?"

Just then, as Qiu Tu was thinking this, Qing'e stepped in from outside.

Her arrival made the already quiet tent even more awkward.

Seeing this, Qing'e did not rush to talk to Qiu Tu, but went to the bedside to clean up the mess.

After changing the wet sheets and making sure they were fresh, Qing'e looked at Qiu Tu and said, "Lord Qiu Tu, I'd like to talk to you about the massage we just had."

Qiu Tu was a responsible man. Regardless of who was right or wrong today, Qiu Tu had come out on top. So when he heard Qing'e's words, he couldn't help but look up and try to clarify the misunderstanding and ease the tension.

Before he could even speak, Qing'e spoke first, saying, "I want to apologize to you first."

“Because… during the time you were massaging me, I had some doubts about you, about your massage techniques…” At this point, Qing’e blushed, perhaps thinking of something, and then continued, “I also had some questions about your massage techniques.”

"At the time, I felt that you were deliberately taking advantage of me."

Upon hearing Qing'e's words, Qiu Tu's expression remained unchanged, but he was somewhat bewildered: Huh?

Why did you apologize to me?
How is this going?

In a way, I was taking advantage of her.

What on earth was she thinking?

I don't understand, let me look at it again.
The beginning is always the hardest, so once Qing'e took the initiative to speak, she spoke more and more fluently. She recalled her experience and then slowly said, "In addition, I may have never had such intimate contact with a man before. My body just reacted naturally and uncontrollably."

"Plus, you claimed to be number one on the 'Boundless Sea of ​​Hearts Must-Eat List,' and insisted I try you."

"I couldn't accept it for a while, so I ran away."

Qiu Tu:
To be honest, if the woman in front of him was someone Qiu Tu was compatible with, Qiu Tu would probably find it very interesting, because to some extent, it could be considered flirting.

The problem is that Qing'e isn't the woman Qiu Tu is in love with; the previous incident was a misunderstanding. Moreover, Qiu Tu has already realized he was wrong, so hearing his own past inappropriate remarks now makes him so embarrassed he wants to dig a three-bedroom apartment with his feet.

However, at that moment, Qing'e spoke again.

She said to Qiu Tu, "Of course, now it seems that it was all just a misunderstanding."

"After I went out, I wanted to be alone and calm down. But to my surprise, I found that my cultivation threshold had been broken through at some point, and my strength had increased dramatically."

"This is exactly as Lady Elena said."

At this point, Qing'e's eyes shone as she looked at Qiu Tu, "God King Qiu Tu, you are truly amazing!"

Qiu Tu:
What a mess!

To be honest, Qing'e's words contained a lot of information. Even with Qiu Tu's god-king-level brainpower, it took him a few seconds to sort everything out.

'He broke through the threshold of his cultivation realm. His strength has increased dramatically, just as Elena said.'

"Oh, so Qing'e has been begging me to massage her lately because she mistakenly believes my special massage can help people break through cultivation barriers and experience a surge in strength?"

How could she have such a naive idea?

After sorting out the whole story, Qiu Tu discovered the most absurd part: Qing'e had actually broken through her cultivation level under his massage.

Was it Qing'e's good luck, or was it just her own? She managed to succeed through sheer chance.

After all, Qing'e is not an ordinary deity, but a fourth-level god-king.

It's simply amazing that a god-king of such power could break through his realm for such an inexplicable reason.

or.
Thinking of this, Qiu Tu seemed to have a flash of inspiration.

There's actually another reason for this.

Thinking this, Qiu Tu's expression remained unchanged, but he had some guesses in his mind.

And suddenly he felt that this little misunderstanding had become interesting.
At least it made him feel that perhaps he didn't need to explain, but could simply accept his mistake.

Thinking this, the expression on his face slowly calmed down, he nodded slightly, and then said, "It's also my fault. I didn't explain it clearly beforehand. I didn't tell you that this kind of massage to enhance strength would be so intense, catching you off guard."
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(End of this chapter)