am-books Chapter 159 - 131: Evil Weapon at the River Bottom
Chapter 159 - 131: Evil Weapon at the River Bottom
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No way?
Is she about to go into inner demons?
Meditation is indeed a form of Immortal cultivation and health maintenance, but it also harbors the risk of backlash.
Fairy Gong Qin had fallen here due to heart demons, and when she had been busy with the Ancient Clan before, her mental state had been relatively stable.
But after entering the Cold Era, she spent long periods meditating and shutting herself off, causing heart demons to resurface and gnaw at her Immortal body.
"Hoo hoo hoo hoo~~~~~~~~~"
Outside, snow was falling heavily, and the doors were tightly shut.
Even if one wanted to go out for some fresh air, it wasn’t very possible, as the intense cold would freeze a person instantly.
But Wu Hen could already smell the delicate fragrance emanating from Fairy Gong Qin. Her blood was surging, and she was like someone taking a steam bath. Her clothes were soaked through, and her clean skin revealed a beautiful blush...
Feeling the atmosphere becoming inexplicably strange, especially when Fairy Gong Qin opened her starry, beautiful eyes and gazed at him with an even more dreamy look, Wu Hen subconsciously leaned back.
"I have Third Rank Hearing." Said Wu Hen seriously, trying to ease the tension.
That statement didn’t help, as Fairy Gong Qin’s eyes showed a mix of jealousy and unwillingness!
Why?
He advanced in his hearing, yet she was falling into inner demons!
"I’ve nurtured Third Rank Heart Demons." Fairy Gong Qin said.
"Con..." Wu Hen instinctively wanted to congratulate but quickly swallowed the word "grats."
Heart Demons also had ranks?
"Is there anything I can do to help you?" Wu Hen asked politely.
"I am now no different from a mere mortal woman." Fairy Gong Qin said with a hint of unwillingness in her tone.
Wu Hen didn’t know how to respond to that.
It felt like she was less lamenting the loss of her Immortal status and more hinting something at him, or maybe at herself.
Setting aside their so-called identities and Immortal status, they were just a lonely man and woman, sharing a warm Cold Era.
"Why don’t I knock you out?" Wu Hen tentatively asked.
Knock herself out?
Gong Qin considered the feasibility of this method.
Knocked out, she would be unconscious.
Unconscious, she wouldn’t know what the other person did.
Not knowing meant she wouldn’t have to feel guilty about any breaches of her moral integrity...
It was a good idea!
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"Alright..." Fairy Gong Qin almost nodded in agreement, but a flash of clarity and reason returned, turning her face crimson with fright.
What was she doing??
Was she really going to allow this guy to do whatever he wanted!
Had her heart demons grown strong enough to control her true self?
The issue was, they hadn’t developed any feelings. Even among Immortals, becoming Dao partners required emotional value!
"Wait a minute!" Fairy Gong Qin hurriedly stopped Wu Hen, who was about to clench his fist.
"It will be better soon, and the aroma emitting from your body is indeed strange. As you said, your heart demons have grown stronger, and this aroma is also confusing my mind. But no matter what, we are both pure of body and spirit; we can’t allow external things to disrupt our true nature. So, you bear the pain for a bit, and I’ll make you feel less uncomfortable!" Wu Hen said but didn’t loosen his fist.
The women began sharing their speculative thoughts.
...
Wu Hen was very grateful that his pure body had finally been preserved.
Boys in Desert Dust had to protect themselves; who knew when they might meet such a stunning Fairy who would intentionally claim her seductive allure as heart demons? In Wu Hen’s view, titles like Fairy were just what others imposed. Essentially, Gong Qin was just a demoness, not much different from River Girl Qiaqia who tried to suck his Essence Blood!
In these times, pure-hearted warriors like himself were rare, thanks to modern society’s high moral cultivation. In other times and civilizations, morals were too lacking!
"Have you cleared the beachhead?" Wu Hen asked Du Mao.
"Of course!" Du Mao nodded, very proudly.
"Fairy’s heart demon is almost cured. In a while, we’ll go to Red Snow Mountain," Wu Hen said.
"Okay, brother," Du Mao’s language style was becoming trendy.
Not necessarily influenced by Wu Hen, but now the whole village’s youth were quite fashionable. The art essence born from the cultural collision throughout the Cold Era was something Wu Hen dared not even look at!
Luckily, the Fairy had an innate fresh and transcendent temperament. Any culture trying to break her character didn’t affect her behavior. Otherwise, if the Fairy happily did a Thomas spin upon leaving seclusion, Wu Hen would really think the world had gone mad!
"Where are you going, Brother Hen?" Du Mao asked, seeing Wu Hen heading out.
"Just going for a walk by the river; I think there’s something there. I heard it in the house," Wu Hen said.
"I’ll go with you then, show you my current strength!"
"Alright!"
With a strong bodyguard like Du Mao, Wu Hen felt more at ease.
...
Heading to the broad river area, Wu Hen found that his hearing markings were very accurate, much better than trying to remember the surroundings’ trees, stones, and riverbed shape.
"I’m not good with water. You go down and check for me. There’s something sunken at the bottom; bring it up," Wu Hen said to Du Mao.
"No problem at all, Monkey Brother." Du Mao patted his chest, answering cheerfully.
"What did you call me?"
"Brother Hen, of course."
"Oh, never mind, I misheard."
Du Mao wrapped himself in True Qi, his whole body like a True Qi belt fish, diving skillfully and smoothly into the swift river.
The river was very deep. Du Mao kept diving, touching upon what Wu Hen had mentioned after a short while, and used his muscular strength to haul it up!
"Swoosh!!"
Du Mao, truly like a water dragon, broke through the waves, hauling a rusty bronze object to the shore and heavily dropping it.
Wu Hen walked over, initially thinking it was a thick bronze spear. But as the sediment on the bronze spear’s surface disintegrated in the air, the underlying bronze material revealed a faint polished sun and moon metal sheen!
"This thing is inscribed densely. It’s likely an ancient ominous artifact, submerged to sever it from the world." Du Mao said after discarding the object, keeping his distance to avoid the bronze’s aura.
Wu Hen wasn’t that particular.
He walked up, but no longer heard the previous whispering voices.
"Could it be that these inscriptions emit sound?" Wu Hen examined closely, finding it quite fascinating.
Before he could investigate further, Little Yi had already flown out from Wu Hen’s body.
Shaping into a Witch Dragon, it opened its mouth and directly swallowed the ancient copper long weapon.
Any weapon was Little Yi’s favorite food, and it could transform according to the weapon’s shape.
Since Little Yi devoured it without consulting him, it must be able to digest it, and the material used in this ominous weapon likely fulfilled Little Yi’s sword restoration needs...
Sure enough, right after swallowing, the cracks on the Glazed Glass Sword from battling Qiong Qi rapidly healed, with the repaired sections inlaid with bronze patterns, giving the Black Glass Sword a menacing aura!
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