Give Star Iron a little MC shock

[Sword Drawing - Scattered Flowers]

"Tsk tsk tsk, what good luck! I didn't expect to get it even without enchantments or looting. I never got it when I was a kid."

Xing He really liked the scabbard of Sanhua, which was covered with black stripes. He thought it was one of the most beautiful katanas since he was a child.

Unfortunately, its drop rate was low, and I didn't know how to play back then. I was tormented by the Wither for a long time without ever getting one. Now, I've finally fulfilled my childhood wish.

After briefly playing with the Sanhua, Xing He held it and turned to look at Huanlong.

At this moment, Huanlong stopped laughing wildly and walked gracefully with cat-like steps to March 7, who was holding her phone and grinning foolishly.

"Hmph, that Star Core brat cares a lot about you, little girl, doesn't he? If he saw you in the underworld, I can't even imagine how interesting his expression would be!"

The more Huanlong imagined that scene, the more she couldn't stop smiling. Then she raised her right hand and flicked her fingers as if to flick March 7th.

Just as Huanlong released her thumb from pressing down on her middle finger, a flash of light appeared, and Xing He appeared beside her, slowly sheathing the Sanhua sword in his hand.

The next second, Huanlong's raised right arm suddenly split open with a smooth cut and fell to the ground.

Huanlong turned to Xing He with a surprised look: "When...?"

Before Huanlong could finish speaking, Xinghe drew his sword again, unleashing Sanhua's special skill, which resembled a vortex-shaped spatial slash.

Xing He quickly drew his sword and sheathed it. Before Huan Long could finish speaking, her body was cut into four or five pieces.

Huanlong also frantically controlled his true form to break free from his immortal body.

"Damn Star Core brat!"

Huanlong floated in mid-air, looking at the immortal body that Xing He had cut into several pieces with a single stroke, and felt his heart bleeding.

She worked so hard, even using her own kind as an energy source, and it was all destroyed like this?!

"Hmph, it's just a temporary shell. What difference does it make if you destroy it?"

Huanlong felt her heart was bleeding, and she gritted her teeth as she squeezed out a sentence.

"However, it was something I spent a little time making, and you destroyed it like this, so you should pay the price! Your swordsmanship is good, but would you dare use it against your companions!"

With a mere thought, Huanlong caused San Yueqi, who had been grinning foolishly, to suddenly put down his phone, summon his longbow, and aim it at Xing He.

Is this the only one who can be controlled?

Huanlong was somewhat dissatisfied upon seeing this. Although Jingyuan and the others had been trapped in the illusion, he was unable to control them. Their willpower was truly terrifying.

This little girl, however, seemed quite satisfied with the illusion she had created, which gave her the opportunity to take advantage of it.

Xing He glanced at San Yueqi, who was pointing a bow at him, and then immediately pulled out a milk bucket from his pocket and pounced on him.

Before the bowstring was fully drawn on March 7th, Xing He shoved a bucket of milk directly into her mouth, pried open her lips with his left hand, and poured the milk into her mouth as much as he could.

In just a moment, March 7th woke up coughing. He came over and looked at the thick white liquid dripping from the corner of his mouth onto his chest, looking somewhat dazed.

"Are you awake, Little March?"

Xing He glanced at the dazed-looking San Yueqi with some confusion. The milk should have taken effect by now, so why did San Yueqi still look like she hadn't woken up yet?

Could it be that he didn't drink enough milk?

Xing He then pulled out a bucket of milk and pretended to force it into March 7's mouth.

On March 7th, seeing Xing He carrying another bucket of milk, she blushed and took several steps back.

"You, you, you stay away! I don't want to see your face or your milk anytime soon!"

"baffling."

Xing He rolled his eyes at her speechlessly, took back the milk, and finally looked at Huan Long with a half-smile, asking, "Do you have any other tricks up your sleeve? If not, I'll have to unleash my strongest move."

Huanlong immediately sensed something was wrong and turned to run away.

Xing He immediately placed a wooden boat in front of him, then jumped up and grabbed Huanlong before she could escape.

"How could you possibly catch me?!"

Huanlong, held in Xing He's palm, looked on in disbelief. She was clearly just a ball of energy forming fire, without a physical form. How could Xing He touch her?!

"If that's your question, then all I can say is that's how the code is written."

Xing He grabbed Huanlong and brought her back to the ground, then forcibly shoved her into the wooden boat.

As he had predicted, even though Huanlong had no physical form, he was still treated as a physical entity by the wooden boat and trapped on it.

[Unlock Achievement: Defeat Huanlong]

[Achievement Points Earned: 20]

Only when the system notification popped up did Xing He finally breathe a sigh of relief; this cunning BOSS had finally been brought to justice.

Even after being sealed by Xing He using the Wooden Boat Great Sealing Technique, Huanlong still couldn't understand how Xing He could have touched her directly with his hands.

She was completely unaware that Xing He could directly attack even the evil spirits in hell, let alone her, who was similar in nature to the evil spirits.

Chapter 102 The Unique Mass Non-Conservation in MC

After Huanlong was sealed, Jingyuan and the others gradually escaped from the illusion. As soon as they returned to reality, they immediately became tense and vigilant about their surroundings. They only relaxed when they saw Xing He taking a picture of a ball of flame sitting in the wooden boat with his mobile phone.

"Young friend Xing He, could this ball of fire be Huanlong?"

Xing He nodded: "Yes, her true form is a Suiyang. Now that she has no body and is trapped in the wooden boat, she can no longer cause any trouble."

After hearing Xing He's words, Jing Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. The matter of Huanlong was finally over.

"Young friend Xing He, let Luo Fu handle the rest of the matters here. I would like to invite you all to a celebration banquet to properly thank you."

"That's great! Can I take it all to go?"

"Haha, Xing He, you can eat as much as you want and take as much home as you like!"

Afterwards, Jing Yuan sent a signal to Fu Xuan to lead a group of diviners to this place to seal Huan Long. However, since Huan Long was one of the Great Lords of Extinction, Jing Yuan also had to stay here to oversee the situation. He had no choice but to have the Cloud Cavalry accompanying Fu Xuan send Xing He and the others back to the inn first.

Upon returning to the inn, March 7, who had remained silent the entire way, hurriedly ran back to Xing He's room, then buried himself in his bed and covered his head tightly with the blanket.

Xing He couldn't understand what she had seen in the illusion that made her still look like this.

However, Xing He didn't care too much. No matter what happened to Xiao Sanyue, she could quickly get back into the swing of things.

Now, Xing He has something more important to do: take stock of the harvest!

He currently has 116 achievement points, while Equivalent Exchange and New Magic are priced at 120 and 130 respectively.

"Boiled!"

Xing He felt he was about to reach the red-level rating; he was only 4 achievement points away from achieving it.

Xing He quickly opened the achievements interface and browsed through the various achievements, even though he had already collected all twelve Eyes of Ender to go to the End.

But who can guarantee that there is an End Portal Frame in this world?

Besides, fighting the Ender Dragon is too much trouble, and he doesn't want to waste time on it.

"Think carefully, what achievements can be accomplished quickly?"

He still has some achievements left to complete in the original version. Although most of them are quite difficult to complete, it is still more than enough to collect 4 achievement points.

Xing He almost subconsciously looked at March 7, who was lying on the bed with only her head covered and her long white legs exposed.

"Hmm, let me think... reproduction [where I come from], bow [aiming at the target], crossbow [pulling the trigger]..."

Xing He walked to the bedside and squatted down: "Little March~ Are you asleep?"

On March 7th, upon hearing Xing He's voice, she pulled the blanket tighter around herself.

Damn Huanlong, it's all her fault for creating this mess of illusions. Now she doesn't even dare to look Xing He in the eye when he's holding the milk!

"Wow! You're wrapped in a blanket! You're not asleep, are you? Then get up!"

Xing He yanked off the blanket. His superhuman strength was far beyond what March 7 could withstand, and the blanket was immediately thrown aside by Xing He.

March 7th hurriedly grabbed a pillow to protect himself, buried his face in it, and spoke in a weak voice.

"What do you want to do?"

"I need something that only you can give me."

"Wh-what?"

No way, no way, I should be sober by now, this isn't an illusion! Why is Xing He still saying things like that!

Should I say yes? But this is too fast!

But he also gave me diamonds in Arillow before...

On March 7th, I couldn't help but think of the advertisements released by Interstellar Peace Company, which all promoted diamonds as the best gift for men to express their feelings to women.

Although March 7th understood that this was just a group of merchants packaging diamonds in order to sell them at a high price, even though they were worthless.

However, she still couldn't help but associate it in that direction!

Little March, Little March, don't overthink things!

"Can I borrow your bow to play with?"

See? I told you not to overthink things!

March 7th gritted her teeth and put down the pillow in her arms: "You just wanted my bow?"

Xing He nodded: "I originally wanted a crossbow, but you definitely don't have one, so I'll just have to make one by hand. Hurry, I'm in a rush."

March 7th pouted angrily and shoved the bow into Xing He's hand.

"Hmph, you can just live your life with this broken bow!"

Xing He took the longbow and glanced at March 7, who was sulking with his back turned, looking puzzled.

"Isn't this your bow? How did it become a broken bow? If you don't like it, I can always buy a bowsmith from Lyra and make you a better one. But for now, I'll be going now!"

Xing He put away his longbow and ran quickly out of the room, leaving March 7 alone in the room, sulking.