[ps[Today's chapter has more than 5,000 words, and I've been working on it until now.] Well, I also wanted to tell my readers something. I just received a text message saying that there would be a website's classified recommendations next week.
To be honest, when I received the news, my heart tightened. Originally, I thought that the recommendation would be given to me after the one-month new book period (based on my experience from the previous book). So, I haven't had any special plans for my new book. I'll publish as much as I can. Anyway, I'll publish a chapter every day. A chapter of 3,000 words, 4,000 words, 5,000 words, 6,000 words, or even 10,000 words. As for the readers, as long as they don't abandon me and are willing to "fatten" my work before slaughtering it, they can do whatever they want.
However, with the recommendation next week, he didn't dare to expect to climb to a good position, but he couldn't be too ugly.
Therefore, he decided to try to update two chapters a day next week (if nothing unexpected happened) and see how it worked. Please come and support me next week. Hehe, don't complain about my matter next week. Canvassing for votes so early. I'll be officially recommended next week and will write a few hundred words of "declaration for votes". Alas, a country boy who has never seen the world.]
Under certain circumstances, ignorance was also a form of happiness.
Zi Xing, Meng Xingtong, Xiao Lian, and the two female bodyguards who had barely escaped death had made all sorts of guesses about the current situation. They even thought that they might have been swept into the Jiuwan River by the flood. They were just one step away from being as miserable as the Jingwei Bird that had filled the sea with rocks.
They had never thought that they would be swallowed by a monster that was emitting golden light.
The Delicacy Pagoda had blocked the erosion and corrosion of the strange flood. Seeing the big bucket of meat, everyone thought that their lives were guaranteed. Therefore, the girls had the time to mourn and grieve for their dead companions.
In a simple way, they sacrificed the deceased with roasted meat and fruits. The scene was filled with a melancholic atmosphere of life and death.
Meng Xing Tong asked Zi Xing for help. She stacked the 15 chests filled with gold, silver, and jewelry, creating a " wall " that separated a small space.
The two surviving female bodyguards were in their early twenties. They were a pair of sisters with the surname Yan. The elder sister was called Shu, and the younger sister was called Chang.
Meng Xingtong let the two sisters into a separate space, took off their wet clothes, and started a fire to dry them. Then, Zi Xing went in and did the same thing.
Little Nezha had just witnessed Zi Xing's adventure in the flood. She did not know how to help him, so she was really worried. Now, she did not throw a tantrum with Zixing and continued to be his little sidekick.
He still had to live, even though he was in a difficult situation.
Zi Xing saw that Xing Tong, Shu, and Chang were in low spirits, unable to shake off the fear of their unknown fate.
He simply told the girls the story of the old naughty boy Zhou Botong who was locked up by Huang Yaoshi for 19 years.
His original intention was to use the inspirational story of the " old naughty child " to inspire the girls 'fighting spirit.
However, the girls all agreed that Huang Yaoshi's wife had to memorize the Nine Yin Scripture of the "Old Wantong" and had to exhaust all her energy to die in childbirth, so the "Old Wantong" had to bear some moral responsibility. Besides, the 'old urchin' was a super optimistic person. During his imprisonment, he had also comprehended a unique skill that was not inferior to the Nine Yin Manual. Therefore, it was not a big deal for him to be locked up for nineteen years…
Although there was a deviation in their understanding, the girls (including Little Nezha) were successfully diverted and fascinated by the martial arts novels thousands of years later.
Under the strong request of the audience, Zi Xing officially began to talk about Condor Shooting.
All of them were mesmerized by what they heard.
Even Meng Xing Tong and Xiao Lian, the master and servant pair who did not practice martial arts, were not so refined when they ate barbecue. They deliberately put on the heroic air of "Jianghu children".
Discussions such as " Do girls like Guo Jing more or Yang Kang more?" became a reserved play.
When discussing such topics, the girls all threw their hierarchy aside. Xiao Lian, the leader of the " Yang Kang Faction ", had argued with her mistress more than once. She used Zi Xing as an example."A man is bad, it means he has feelings.| Pleasure| Only fun can make girls happy. Yang Kang wasn't as bad as the Third Prince. "Young Miss, look at how many girls like Third Prince…" Zi Xing broke out in a cold sweat.
However, the main theme of Zi Xing's mood was still a sense of accomplishment.
Zi Xing thought to herself,'If you plant flowers with your heart, they won't bloom. If you don't have the heart, you'll get a girl.'
It seemed that he had to mobilize the " 5,000-year-old inventory " to deal with the " exploitation " of the " female army ".
Hero Jin stopped writing too early and contributed fourteen volumes of "The Complete Collection of Picking Up Girls". Gu Langzi had submitted seventy to eighty volumes of the Book of Pursuing a Girl in his short forty years of life. Although Huang Yi did not have many works, the length of each one was like the foot-binding cloth of the Queen Mother…
At most, Japanese dramas, Korean dramas, anti-Japanese war dramas, spy war dramas, and so on would all be used together. Hehe, there's plenty of stock…
With Zi Xing acting as the " King of Storytelling ", the rest of Drifting's life did not feel lonely.
However, Zi Xing had two heavy 'stones' in her heart and did not dare to mention it to Meng Xingtong and the others.
First, the food available was not enough to support a "protracted war"(this was something that everyone was probably well aware of).
Secondly, Madam Yin had said that the power of the Linglong Tower to imprison freaks would gradually disappear after a month. Did this mean that the Linglong Tower would become a sheathed sword again?
If the Big Pot Lid went on strike, what would they use to resist the corrosive flood?
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Several days passed quickly.
On this day, Zixing was lying on the ground in a big shape, sleeping soundly. Suddenly, he felt as if something was pushing him.
He was in a daze and didn't want to bother.
The person who pushed him did not have enough patience either. He simply jumped up one or two meters high and pressed down on Zi Xing's stomach.
A howl that sounded like an atavism sounded.
Zi Xing was woken up by the ball. She got up and rubbed her stomach, looking at Little Nezha angrily.
She wouldn't know if she didn't look, but she was shocked when she saw it.
After not seeing it for a night, the ball had swelled up a lot. Moreover, the pink skin was dripping with sticky liquid.
What was going on?
Zi Xing had just thought of something,'Is Little Nezha going to break out of the cocoon like a silkworm that has transformed into a butterfly?”
Soon, he denied this guess. Because he smelled a pungent sour smell coming from the ball's swollen and suppurated skin, filling the entire space.
"What's going on? Who can tell me what's going on?”Zi Xing asked. He had a bad premonition.
With such a big commotion, Meng Xing Tong, Xiao Lian, Xiao Shu, and Xiao Chang had already woken up.
Xing Tong, who was standing beside him, raised her slender fingers and gestured for Zi Xing to look above her.
Zi Xing raised her head in confusion.
His mouth was wide open, almost as wide as a hippopotamus.
There were no ugly monsters at the top of the tower, only a crack as thick as a thumb.
Zi Xing felt that the cracking of the heat-resistant film of the American space shuttle was not as serious as the cracking of the Linglong Tower. The reason was very simple-because he, Zi Xing, was not sitting on the American space shuttle.
The Linglong Tower was a magical treasure (the exact grade was still up for discussion). It had been corroded and had a crack. There was no need to explain. Everyone knew that the Linglong Tower, which was a sanctuary, was no longer safe.
What Zi Xing had been worried about these days had happened ahead of schedule.
"The Linglong Pagoda has been corroded and cracked. Sour liquid keeps seeping in and dripping down.”
Meng Xing Tong explained to Zi Xing in a worried voice,""The ball you named Nezha was very unlucky. A few drops of acid dripped on its body in its sleep, and it became what you see now.”
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Through the "frame", he could see that Little Nezha was restless and anxious inside the ball.
Obviously, she also knew that after the ball was broken, the corrosive liquid would directly threaten her delicate little body. She glanced at Zi Xing from time to time. He wanted to rely on Zi Xing's help to tide over the crisis.
For the first time, Zi Xing felt that in a crisis, personal wisdom was often not as useful as absolute strength.
The feeling of 'the hero's end' rose in Zi Xing's heart, and a loud bang that sounded like the crashing of the waves echoed in her ears.
" Not good! Zixin, run!" Meng Xing Tong shouted.
There was only more misfortune in the world.
Zi Xing came back to his senses and looked in the direction of the sound. Not far away, there was a crisp crack. The tower door had been shattered under the powerful attack of the corrosive liquid.
A pale green sour liquid shot in like a fountain.
Zi Xing hurriedly dodged, but he was still half a beat too late and was hit in the right leg by the rotten liquid. His pants were like paper, unable to block the rotting liquid for even a second. His right leg swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. At this moment, Zi Xing missed the " jeans " of that era.
Half a minute later, his right leg was swollen to the extent that it was thicker than his waist. How could he still stand on two legs that were severely imbalanced?
Zi Xing fell heavily to the ground. It was so painful that his tears flowed. What did he mean by 'tears gushing out'? This was it. Zi Xing felt as if he was going to make a Yarlung Zangbo River flow out of him by himself.
Hearing Zi Xing's miserable scream, the ball bounced to his side. From time to time, it would touch Zi Xing with the half of its body that was not stained with the rotten liquid, as if to comfort him.
The decaying liquid kept pouring into the Linglong Pagoda.
Meng Xingtong, Shu, Chang, and Lian spent a lot of effort to move Zixing and the ball to the top of the stacked boxes. As he moved, he planned to escape this disaster and make these two guys lose weight in the future.
He knew that he could not stay on the 'top of the box', but he could not just sit there and wait for death, could he?
After several days of surging, the River of Corrosive Liquid successfully attacked the Linglong Tower, but it was obviously not as imposing as before. If it was a flood in the beginning, it was now just a ditch of stinky water in the sewers.
The stinky water only reached three boxes before it stopped rising.
Before the four women could breathe a sigh of relief, they realized that the wooden box they were sitting on actually floated up and slowly flowed out of the broken tower door along with the rotten liquid.
"Don't. "Stop! Stop!" Xiao Lian shouted in fear.
However, he did not dare to reach out his hand to touch the corrosive liquid. He moved the water in the opposite direction of the tower door to change the direction of the wooden box.
In the end, the boxes that everyone was in still flowed out of the Linglong Tower.
In the world outside the tower, the long-lost light once again descended.
The source of the faint golden light came from the sky. There were a dozen skull-sized golden beads.
The twelve golden beads lined up in a certain order and formed a formation.
Meng Xing Tong was the most attentive. She raised her head and observed for a moment, then suddenly said,"The 'corrosive liquid' is likely to be controlled by the golden bead in the sky. Every time the golden bead moved, the corrosive liquid underneath would start a new round of surging. I don't think it's a coincidence."
"Only a fool would believe that it was a coincidence." Zi Xing was being tortured by the corrosive liquid until he wished he was dead. He shouted angrily,"If I had the legendary Hou Yi Divine Bow, I would shoot them down one by one.”
"Yiah, Yiah ~~~"
The ball kept screaming. It was as if Zi Xing's "declaration" had stirred up endless fighting spirit.
"Don't worry, don't worry," Zi Xing quickly comforted her. A gentleman's revenge would not be too late even in his next life.”He thought to himself,'I probably won't have a chance in this lifetime.'
At this moment, the surface of the sphere flashed with golden light, and a ring-shaped shadow shot toward the twelve golden pearls in the sky.
The 12 golden pearls seemed to have sensed a great danger and scattered in all directions.
The ring-shaped shadow suddenly expanded and instantly became the size of a "Wu La Ring". What was even more unbelievable was that the golden ring produced a huge suction force, and the golden beads that were running around were instantly sucked into it.
The remaining golden pearl was resisting stubbornly, struggling to escape the pull of the huge suction force.
Looking up at the one-sided battle between the rings and the beads, Zi Xing was secretly surprised."Is that golden bangle Little Nezha's Universal Bracelet? It seemed much more reliable than Li Jing's Exquisite Pagoda. Tsk tsk, being able to use a magic treasure even before coming out of the freak, he's much stronger than your husband. Who set the rules? What level must one reach before they can use advanced game skills? Otherwise, they would have talked about my prestige long ago. Didn't the heavens know that 'one must be young to become famous, heroes can't stand loneliness'?”
The Golden Hoop and the last golden bead were in a stalemate for about half a minute. The Golden Hoop became impatient and smashed the golden bead hard.
With a pop, the last golden bead finally disintegrated for the sake of 'freedom'. A wisp of golden liquid fell from the sky.
It was such a coincidence.
The golden liquid spilled onto Zi Xing, Xing Tong, and the round ball.
Sitting on the narrow wooden box, there was no room for them to dodge. All of them were drenched in the golden liquid.
Zi Xing looked at the few girls. Their hair had been "dyed" into blonde hair. It was very funny to have a taste of "foreign girls."
"Yiah, Yiah ~~~"
Little Nezha started to bark again. But this time, there was joy in his cry.
Zi Xing didn't need to ask her and quickly understood why she was cheering.
This wasn't the legendary " telepathy ", but because Zi Xing had also obtained the same benefits. When the golden liquid flowed to his red and swollen right leg, the pain disappeared immediately.
Zi Xing quickly lowered her head to take a look. Her injured leg was starting to swell at a speed visible to the naked eye under the nourishment of the golden liquid. Even the sour smell left on his body by the decaying liquid was replaced by the faint fragrance emitted by the golden liquid.
This golden liquid looked very magical.
Zi Xing reckoned that it would definitely be something good. But on one hand, he was curious. On the other hand, he wanted to confirm what the golden liquid was. Zi Xing submitted this question to the frame.
A simple line of text quickly appeared in front of Zi Xing's eyes.
[This is formed from the dragon power in the body of a true dragon. It is called the Elementary Dragon Pearl.]]
"Dragon Pearl? There are elementary and advanced dragon balls?"
[Advanced Dragon Ball, solid state; Beginner Dragon Ball, between liquid and solid state.] Refining and absorbing three Elementary Level Dragon Balls can help you break through to the twelfth level of the Aura Refining Stage within a year.]
Zi Xing was so shocked that her chin almost hit her foot.
Three elementary dragon balls could help him break through to level 12 in a year?？？？？？
Little Nezha had collected 11 Dragon Balls, which were the joint property of husband and wife. He could get at least half of them. Zi Xing was stunned by the sudden happiness.
It wasn't that the 12th Refinement of Qi Refinement was very impressive. In a large cultivation sect, disciples of the lianqi stage could form a reinforcement group. If a battle broke out between the major Cultivation sects, these Refinement Stage disciples would most likely become cannon fodder.
Zi Xing was excited because his situation was special. Every time he broke through a level in the Refinement Stage, he would receive an " Advancement Gift Bag ". In other words, if he broke through to the twelfth level of the Refinement Realm within a year, he could receive twelve " Promotion Gift Boxes ". Then how many good things were waiting for him to collect?
He secretly laughed for a while.
Zi Xing suddenly realized that the Dragon Ball liquid was a treasure. It was a sin to waste even a little.
At the thought of this, Zi Xing was like a hungry wolf that had found its prey. Greed flashed in his eyes. He pounced forward and hugged Meng Xing Tong tightly. He then licked the golden liquid on her face.
"Oh, oh. What are you doing? Let go!" Meng Xing Tong shouted in embarrassment and anger.
For some reason, after being licked by the other party a few times, her entire body went limp. Xing Tong was unable to push Zixing away. She awkwardly found an excuse in her heart,'It's because he's too strong. It's not that I don't want to push him away.'
"Everyone, don't waste it. The golden liquid was the liquid of the Dragon Pearl.”Zi Xing mumbled a few words before licking Xing Tong's hair. There was also a lot of dragon liquid on it.
"Dragon ball liquid?"
Xiao Lian, Xiao Shu, and Xiao Chang were already prepared to criticize Zixing. They couldn't learn Yang Kang so thoroughly.
Hearing Zi Xing's explanation, they were stunned for a moment.
He noticed that although Zi Xing was hugging Meng Xingtong tightly, he was focused on dealing with the golden liquid.
Thinking of Zi Xing's noble status, there seemed to be no need to lie to them.
Dragon Liquid was not "brain platinum". It was a rare treasure that could only be found by chance.
The three women didn't want to waste it. They wiped the golden liquid on their faces and hair with their hands and sent it into their mouths. After swallowing it, a warm current would be produced in his body and spread to all the meridians in his body.
It actually worked.
After tasting the sweetness, the golden liquid scattered everywhere suddenly became a treasure in their eyes.
After a moment of hesitation, Shu and Chang bent down and licked the dragon liquid on the box.
Meng Xing Tong was infected by everyone's crazy actions. While no one was paying attention to her, she carefully stuck out her pink tongue and quietly licked the golden liquid on Zi Xing's neck...
Meng Xing Tong didn't know if it was because the dragon liquid was leaking out or because of some other reason, but she felt a strange feeling in her heart…
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