Qin Luo clicked on it and saw that it was exactly as he had imagined.

However, the hints are slightly different from those for the second prize.

At the end of this message, there was a small heart, which was particularly meaningful.

Zhou Ming: "..."

The sunny young man stared blankly at Qin Luo's phone, then glanced at the notifications on his own phone. For some reason, he suddenly felt that the autographed shirt wasn't so appealing anymore.

There's a sense of emptiness.

It felt like my heart had shattered.

"Looks like I'm on a lucky streak today, I managed to win this."

Qin Luo scratched his cheek.

He didn't know what to say to comfort his good brother's inner pain.

So this girl group is also under the Hehuan Sect? Their reach is really wide. But since it was a lucky accident, he won't be polite and will accept their offer.

"I'm leaving now. This place is quite far. Good luck."

He patted Zhou Ming on the shoulder.

Qin Luo offered a brief word of encouragement, then left the classroom to ask Jiang Zhe for leave from the homeroom teacher's office on the second floor.

Chapter 200 Qin Luo Slays All Sides Every Day

After Qin Luo left, Zhou Ming looked at the empty seat at his desk and fell into deep thought.

It's one thing to get lucky, but another.

How can someone be so lucky as to walk the route twice!

He used to never get a Gan Yu cigarette, he was a black lump of coal who always got a big draw!

Zhou Ming was heartbroken.

Could it be that luck is conserved? Did Qin Luo use up all his luck in his life by sleeping with his idol? Otherwise, how could he have been chosen twice in a row?

All morning, Zhou Ming questioned his luck and frantically searched for new lottery events.

It was just lunchtime.

While eating ham and egg fried rice in the cafeteria, the young man suddenly remembered something, took out his phone, and glanced at the previous "Close Encounters with Idols" event and the event details below.

The description only mentions spending three days with her idol at a seaside villa, without mentioning anything else...

It didn't say we could do whatever we wanted!

This means that Qin Luo was just going for a stroll!

Although he figured he'd still be able to hold hands with his idol, have dinner together, or take photos with him—all incredible fan perks—the thought that it wouldn't be the most violent kind of thing made Zhou Ming feel much better as he ate his fried rice.

From this perspective.

A signed shirt isn't bad either; at least it can be sold for money.

Zhou Ming tried to comfort himself.

……

Zhou Ming spent the afternoon studying diligently and painfully.

Just after five o'clock, when it was almost time for the next class, Qin Luo walked back to the classroom at a leisurely pace, sat back in his seat, opened his test paper, and looked calm and composed.

Zhou Ming was stunned.

I pinched his arm and poked his hair to make sure it was him.

Why are you back?

The beach vacation is supposed to be three days long, and only seven hours have passed since this morning. It's far from over, so why is he back so soon?

No normal person could resist the allure of an idol...

Or is it...?

Was he kicked out because he went too far?

Zhou Ming's eyes lit up, and he felt a surge of joy, regaining a sense of balance.

This lucky guy...

He deserves his bad luck.

"Oh, I think seventy-two hours is too long, not quite right. So I discussed it with them, and they can go whenever they want, as long as the total time is seventy-two hours. We can take it slow and gradually from now on, so it won't interfere with everyone's work or studies," Qin Luo said casually, opening his textbook.

His dealings with the Hehuan Sect were merely a transaction.

He only needs to spend two or three days a week; he still prefers to play games with the sect leader.

Zhou Ming: "?"

……

At this moment, the sea-view villa is located west of Ninghai.

This is a private beach.

For many years, the identity of the wealthy owner of this beach remained unknown; it was simply lent to idol groups for temporary accommodation, making it a very mysterious place.

Not long after Qin Luo left, a white sports car pulled up in front of the villa. The car door opened, and a woman in a red dress with a voluptuous figure stepped out, her slender high heels touching the road. The woman crossed her arms and squinted as she surveyed the building in front of her.

She arrived very quickly today...

We can take advantage of the novelty to judge this first-hand information.

Enter the password and step inside.

Upon entering the villa, Ning Yanmei smelled a scent that she found extremely unpleasant. She waved her hand, her brows furrowing slightly, and avoided the marks on the floor as she walked into the living room.

The villa was quiet at this moment.

With a little perception, she detected six signs of life in the master bedroom.

Everyone is sleeping...

As expected, the agent wasn't spared this time either.

Ning Yanmei sneered. She had already made a rough judgment about Qin Luo. He was a shameless person who didn't even bother to pretend.

"Go check their cultivation levels and the concentration of spiritual energy here."

Ning Yanmei raised her chin.

The two female assistants behind her bowed slightly, opened their tool bags, and went into the bedroom.

Ning Yanmei then turned around halfway, looking around the living room space.

She wasn't sure if it was just her imagination, but the concentration of spiritual energy here seemed to far exceed that outside, comparable to some blessed lands with abundant spiritual energy. The places where she usually cultivated didn't have such an excellent spiritual environment.

why?

Cultivation techniques can increase the speed of cultivation, but that only applies to the absorption speed and does not affect the external environment.

Although there have been rumors that Qin Luo possesses the physique of an immortal.

But Ning Yanmei never believed it. After all, how could a human possess such talent? If a drop of blood or a strand of hair contained power, wouldn't that make someone a born saint?

However, given the current circumstances...

This forced her to recall the statement, and she began to waver.

It will take a few more minutes to get tested.

Looking at the spiritual energy crystal on the coffee table, Ning Yanmei hesitated for a moment, then dipped her finger in it and gently put it into her red lips.

"Ah."

The psychological discomfort was only momentary.

The next moment, the pure spiritual energy seemed to melt and spread throughout his limbs and bones.

(Edited and abridged.)

(It's not a major plot point; only a few descriptions have been removed.)

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Chapter 201 Freedom to Fire

The moment she put her finger in her mouth, Ning Yanmei felt a torrent of spiritual energy rushing uncontrollably into her body, like a compressed sponge being thrown into water, or like a mint candy being soaked in cola. Her head buzzed, and she was momentarily stunned by the surge of energy.

Take half a step back.

Ning Yanmei quickly circulated her internal energy to digest the spiritual power and relieve the swelling and pain in her meridians.

What is this?

Is this a high-purity, compressed energy block?

She was at the Taixu cultivation level, and her spiritual power circulation far surpassed that of ordinary cultivators. As powerful as she was, she only scraped a ball with her finger and it had such a terrifying effect. What kind of terrifying thing was that complete Tribulation Abyss Technique, combined with this humanoid spiritual power storage tank?

Ning Yanmei was taken aback.

At first, she only schemed against Qin Luo, thinking he was someone she could cooperate with and exploit.

From beginning to end, it was all just a trap.

First, use sweet words and flattery to break down his defenses, gradually reducing his guard. Use him to strengthen the Hehuan Sect. If there's an opportunity later, try whispering in his ear to get the other half of his cultivation technique. Spend some time researching and improving it. By then, the girl and the girl can also cultivate the complete Tribulation Abyss Technique. Qin Luo will no longer have any reason to exist and can be kicked out at any time. Then settle accounts with the benefits he received in the Hehuan Sect.

I know that the Calamity Abyss Technique is very powerful.

But she never imagined that the Tribulation Abyss Technique combined with the Immortal Spirit Body would be so powerful...

Given time...

Is Taixu going to become so common that it's everywhere?

Ning Yanmei's pretty face turned serious. She dipped her finger in the mixture again and put it in her mouth.

Even though she was prepared, the stimulation still made her calves ache, and her mature and voluptuous body almost fell onto the sofa. She had to hold onto the back of the sofa to steady herself.

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