Zongman chat group: Second dimension magic repair plunder entry

The evil spirit that had been muttering to itself at the window of Yotsuya Miko, "You can see it, can't you?" suddenly felt a chill run down its spine.

immediately,

He then saw a red mass rush into his body, instantly shattering his form.

That ball of crimson sword energy, its momentum undiminished, continued its charge towards the home of Yotsuya Miko.

At this moment, in the kitchen of Yotsuya Miko's house, there are two strange figures, one with a distorted face and wearing a man's white shirt.

The other one was a two- or three-year-old boy.

At that moment, they felt as if they were being locked onto by a fierce aura.

Just as they were about to flee,

A crimson mass entered their bodies, instantly obliterating them.

………….

[Yotsuya Miko]: "That's great, that's great! Ryoufu-kun, you're amazing, all the evil spirits in the house have been killed."

【Kasumigaoka Utaha】: "The Demon King is really amazing, so what was that red envelope you just sent?"

【Xue Lingfeng】"A wisp of demonic blade energy."

【Kyoka Tachibana】: "A wisp of sword energy, Lingfeng-kun is so powerful!"

【Red Eyes】: "That's right, that's amazing."

[Xue Lingfeng]: "It's nothing, just some ordinary evil spirits."

【Kasumigaoka Utaha】: "That's pretty impressive, isn't it? You killed the evil spirit so easily."

[Jimo Huaxue]: "......"

Seeing everyone in the chat group praising Xue Lingfeng,

This made her grit her teeth. How could this guy get along so well with everyone?

And now, he already has four women, yet he still flirts with other women everywhere.

hateful.

Suddenly, Ji Mo Hua Xue saw her chat group window flashing.

She couldn't help but click on it out of curiosity.

That was Xue Lingfeng's private chat window.

[Xue Lingfeng]: "Sister Hua Xue, are you still angry?"

【Jimo Huaxue】: "What do you think?"

[Xue Lingfeng]: "Who could resist someone as beautiful as Sister Hua Xue?"

Looking at the message in the private chat window, Ji Mo Hua Xue laughed in exasperation.

【Jimo Huaxue】: "You mean, it's because I'm pretty?"

[Xue Lingfeng]: "There's nothing I can do. Sister Hua Xue is so beautiful, she's stunningly gorgeous, and has a graceful figure. I really like her."

【Jimo Huaxue】: "If you like me, just get physical."

[Xue Lingfeng]: "Hehe."

[Xue Lingfeng]: "Sister Hua Xue, don't forget you still lost one condition to me."

[Ji Mo Hua Xue]: "Bastard! You've already taken advantage of me, and you still want me to fulfill your conditions."

[Xue Lingfeng]: "Sister Hua Xue, you are mine, don't even think about running away."

【Jimo Huaxue】: "Rogue!!"

[Xue Lingfeng]: "So what if I'm a scoundrel? It's worth it for a scoundrel to be able to taste the beauty of Sister Hua Xue. Sister Hua Xue, next time I'll go through the back door again. It's so moist, even more moist than your front door."

[Jimo Huaxue]: "......"

Ji Mo Huaxue was instantly filled with shame and indignation. That bastard, he even used connections!

I will never let you come again.

It made her feel like her body was about to fall apart.

[Xue Lingfeng]: "Sister Hua Xue, you're a man of your word. I'll let you ascend to immortality next time."

Watching Xue Lingfeng ascend to immortality, Ji Mo Huaxue's cheeks flushed crimson...

This guy is doing it on purpose, keeping her on the edge of her wits...

This left her legs feeling weak.

[Xue Lingfeng]: "Sister Hua Xue, let's spend another night together next time."

Xue Lingfeng's private chat window then closed.

Ji Mo Huaxue sat on the stool, lost in thought.

She didn't know what she was thinking, but her body started trembling again, her long, slender legs tensing up.

My body is getting stranger and stranger.

The flowers and snow of Jimo murmured.

......

[Red Eyes]: "That's strange, why is one person still silent?"

[Yotsuya Miko]: "Changpu, why aren't you saying anything?"

【Four Directions Iris】: "I...I'm afraid of disturbing Lingfeng-jun."

Yoshikawa Ayame had just recovered some strength and tidied herself up.

After all, the yogurt container was too full.

Now that she belongs to Xue Lingfeng, she naturally has to follow his lead.

【Kasumigaoka Utaha】: "I know, it must be because the Demon King was too nice to Miko just now, so Ayame got angry."

[Yotsuya Miko]: "Are you being too nice to me?"

【Kyoka Tachibana】: "Young girls are usually like this when they like someone..."

【Sifangchuan Changpu】: "No, there's no such thing."

Sifangchuan Changpu wasn't jealous at all; she didn't want Xue Lingfeng to think of her as a petty and narrow-minded woman.

Besides, she can't be jealous, because all four of them were badly injured and couldn't take it anymore.

[Xue Lingfeng]: "..."

Changpu wouldn't be jealous; her personality is such that she wouldn't be. It's more likely she'd be jealous of Kun.

After all, he ate according to his own taste, and he fed all four women until they were full.

Chapter 16 The weak and the strong

Creak—...

The wooden door was slowly pushed open.

Xue Lingfeng took a deep breath.

The fog, carrying the chill of the early morning, penetrated deep into the lungs, giving one a jolt of energy.

This time we're heading to the mission hall.

Accept some tasks to earn contribution points and enter the library to find useful spells.

Furthermore, having broken through to the Profound Realm, he could become an inner disciple.

Xue Lingfeng proceeded according to the map provided by the system.

He was in a valley where outer disciples cultivated.

The main hall for missions is built halfway up the mountain.

...............

The road to the mission hall was filled with a chilling wind and the mournful cries of birds.

Pale red mist churned, carrying a faint smell of blood and the stench of death.

When ordinary people breathe this blood mist, it depletes their life force, causing their flesh and blood to wither, their bodies to stiffen, and ultimately shortening their lifespan.

Over time, they will either turn into blood or become zombies.

This is why Xue Lingfeng, when she first arrived, had no cultivation and was unwilling to step out.

In this world, even ordinary people,

Because I was bathed in the spiritual energy of this world from a young age.

It wouldn't be so fast to be invaded by this blood mist.

He was just an ordinary person who had just transmigrated from modern society; breathing in this blood mist would only hasten his death.

Directly in front of the main hall of missions is a plaza forged from Bloodstained Rock.

A staircase made of corpses stretched deep into the blood mist.

Halfway up the mountain, a fierce wind howled, its blood-red gale capable of slicing flesh and breaking bones.

Without cultivation, one wouldn't even be able to climb up there.

It was then turned into part of the blood mist by the crimson gale.

This place operates on a law of survival of the fittest.

Survival of the fittest; the weak have no human rights.

Xue Lingfeng strode directly across the steps formed by the corpses, the fierce winds unable to even get close to his body.

He looked around at the scenery.

"As expected of the Demonic Sect, the steps are constructed from corpses. How many corpses must there be?"

Xue Lingfeng looked at the rows of desiccated corpses at his feet and sighed, making no mention of how many Kabane he had just killed.

Just as he was climbing the stairs

Behind him, figures gradually arrived from within the blood mist.

…………

"Damn it, what right do you have to steal my things?"

When Xue Lingfeng arrived at the plaza in front of the mission hall, she heard a hoarse roar.

This also drew the attention of many cultivators within the blood mist, who looked toward the source of the sound.

There was a young monk dressed in black robes.

He was thin, with a withered face and gray hair; without careful observation, one might mistake him for an elderly person.

He was now facing three burly men, each of them looking fierce and menacing.

"Boy, the Blood Demon Sect operates on a law of the jungle. You're just a weakling with depleted vitality..."

One of the cultivators looked at the black-robed cultivator with disdain.

"Why are you wasting your breath on him? Kid, hand over what you have."

Another cold voice rang out, and a sinister gaze was fixed on the black-robed youth.

Upon hearing this, the black-robed youth's expression changed; he was merely an outer disciple who had just completed his cultivation seclusion.

Everyone knows that outer disciples have very few resources.

He only accepted the mission in order to obtain cultivation resources.

He had just accepted a good mission; it was simple and offered high contribution points, which earned him forty low-grade blood spirit stones in return.

It should be noted that an outer disciple who manages a medicinal field for a year only receives twenty blood spirit stones.

Now that I can get forty coins so easily, it's enough for me to cultivate for a whole year.

Anyone would be angry if they were robbed these days.