I was banned by the Revitalization event.

The woman took off her sunglasses.

Her long, beautiful eyes held a hint of melancholy.

"Qin Luo, I feel like I've been taken advantage of in this deal with you."

"Is there?"

Qin Luo looked puzzled and innocent, "What did the Sect Master lose? His cultivation level or his realm?"

This deal was inherently one-sided.

He put in the effort, his health, and his time, and Ning Yanmei gained spiritual power.

No matter how you look at it.

He's the one who loses out more, it's like he's doing charity.

That can all be considered accumulating merit.

Ning Yanmei rolled her eyes at him. She said it was supposed to be cultivation, but in just two days, Qin Luo had completely figured her out. There wasn't a single thing he didn't understand. The intensity of those two days was higher than what people in movies did in a month. And was it really necessary to perform such difficult movements just by circulating the Tribulation Abyss Technique?

It was clearly his own idea!

Arms on chest.

Ning Yanmei leaned against the car door and said, "You know perfectly well what you've done. If you have any conscience, make it up to me. I'm taking a boat to England the day after tomorrow, and I hope you can come with me."

It's already been played.

There's no point in going back on your word now; it's better to minimize the damage.

Now that Qin Luo is her husband, it's only natural for a wife to ask her husband to protect her when she goes out on business, right?

"Go steal spiritual energy technology?" Qin Luo pondered for a moment.

to be frank.

I had heard Ning Yanmei mention it before, and even if she hadn't said it, I was actually somewhat interested in going.

Sect Master Ning may not understand the value of these technologies, but as someone who has been through it, he knows that implementing such technologies can increase a cultivator's combat power by at least 20%.

This kind of thing.

I only feel at ease when I have it in my own hands.

“I was originally planning to gather some intelligence, but since you’re here, we’ll just rob you,” Ning Yanmei said.

Negotiation is a means of dealing with equal power.

Just like the US talks to the Chinese about human rights, pollution, and forced labor, but never uses such fancy tactics with small Middle Eastern countries, it simply sends fighter jets in and lets them take whatever they want, which is simple and convenient.

Now they are stronger.

There's no need to waste time explaining any principles.

"That's not a good idea, I'm a kind person..." Qin Luo blinked.

"so what."

"You'll have to pay more."

Qin Luo pressed two fingers together and pinched them twice, looking at Ning Yanmei's snow-white legs.

It has to be said that she was a beautiful woman who was ripe and full of life, like a plump peach that would burst with sweet juice at the slightest touch. Apart from Tang Yi, very few people could give him that feeling of wanting more and being unable to stop.

Ning Yanmei, you could really play with her for a year.

It's okay to put in the effort.

You can't get something for free.

"It takes more than ten days to get to England by boat, is that enough?" Ning Yanmei bit her lower lip lightly.

"Deal." Qin Luo agreed.

……

In the afternoon, Ning Yanmei sent someone to deliver his boat ticket.

Qin Luo didn't take it seriously.

The vast difference in their cultivation levels simplified everything. His search for spiritual technology on Ying Island was as easy as opening the refrigerator to get a bottle of milk; it wasn't even a minor challenge.

Compared to spiritual technology...

Another matter was put on the agenda: finding Qiu Ling's master.

Back in his bedroom, Qin Luo turned on his computer, plugged in a USB drive, and launched the built-in software.

The first batch of five million worth of merchandise has now arrived.

These peripheral items, disguised as merchandise, have been distributed globally, scattered across every densely populated city. With the distribution network complete, it's time to begin the first round of searching for that powerful being who may have perished on Earth.

"start up."

Pressing the Enter key, Qin Luo leaned against the bedside, looking at the virtual map on the screen.

A faint green halo spread outwards.

Just like radar.

Qin Luo wasn't in a hurry and patiently waited for the search results to come back.

A few seconds later, a red dot suddenly appeared on the screen, located in a small town in the northernmost part of Siberia. Before Qin Luo could be surprised, another red dot appeared, and the two red dots flashed in a loop, seemingly overlapping each other.

Qin Luo: "???"

The fact that Qiu Ling's master was still alive was enough to shock him for a long time.

What's even more shocking is that her beacon and Ye Qingying's are stacked together.

How come they're so close?

Did you two develop feelings for each other and go to a hotel?!

Write down the address.

Qin Luo quickly opened the detailed map and marked it. This was a small border town in Mao's country with a population of over 300,000, called Aston.

Two heavenly tribulations...

Qin Luo's eyes lit up, and he felt his blood rushing faster.

That was a premonition of facing a formidable foe.

Since his rebirth, no one has ever made him feel so excited. Although the feeling of being invincible is wonderful, he is also very lonely without a worthy opponent.

It's time to begin war preparations and go all out this time!

I saw the boat tickets on the table.

Perfect timing! He could take out all those dangerous magical artifacts he had prepared and test them out, using the ability users of Ying Island as hypothetical opponents to practice his skills.

Meanwhile, in the snowy country far to the north...

A little girl who was lying on the sofa playing on her phone suddenly sneezed.

"Qiu Shihua, did you scold me again?!"

written request for leave

@@When I went out for some fresh air this afternoon, I bumped into someone on an electric scooter and argued with them for a long time. Now I'm in a state where I can't help but replay the incident in my mind, and the more I think about it, the angrier I get. I wonder why I didn't use that one phrase back then. My mindset is a bit unstable.

I didn't even take a nap; the moment I closed my eyes, all I could see was that guy.

Take a day off.

Additionally, once the side stories are finished, the group number will be posted directly at the end of the latest chapter. You can see them by following the story; there's no need to message me privately in the group. I don't read many posts in the QQ group, but I do check the intermittent posts every day. Just leave a comment on the latest chapter, and the author will definitely see it within 24 hours.

kowtow.

I'm going to get angry now.

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Chapter 288 Liking Tang Yi

As his understanding of the Dao of Heaven deepened, Qin Luo's comprehension of spiritual artifacts also increased day by day.

It's like a math problem.

For example, Qin Shi would find middle school math homework a bit troublesome, but after having high school knowledge to give her a dimensional advantage, she could see the answers to those questions at a glance, without even needing to think about them. That's what understanding is.

of course.

Once you become a college student, you won't know anything anymore.

Besides packing their luggage.

Qin Luo spent most of the rest of his time in the garage, turning jade pieces into sculptable shapes.

With simple carving of the array and infusion of spiritual power, a spiritual artifact was completed. Although it looked rather ugly, the spiritual power fluctuations swirling around it were terrifyingly strong. It was purely about quantity. The two male cultivators from the Bright Moon Sect felt their scalps tingle and could only hide in a corner, trembling and not daring to speak.

Tang Yi would occasionally run down to play.

The little girl brought over a stool and sat down next to him, eating ice cream while watching him carve magical artifacts. Sometimes she would put her hands on her hips and gesture, asking him to carve either Sun or Exusiai. Having a cute little girl by his side provided some entertainment for the monotonous crafting work.

in the afternoon.

The sun was shining brightly in Xianning, so Qin Luo turned on the air conditioner that was in the garage.

Tang Yi came again.

The little girl was wearing a white dress and holding a sugar popsicle.

"When are you going to see your mother?"

“I said, Ye Qingying is not my mother. I am who I am and have nothing to do with anyone else.”

Qin Luo spoke slowly and deliberately, calmly.

do not know why.