Five hours later, it was noon.
Xiao Cha was already curled up, her pale body unconscious.
Fortunately, Lu Li had helped him with Internal Vision beforehand, otherwise he wouldn't be able to do anything in this state.
Lu Li got up and prepared to leave, but before leaving, he poured hot water from the thermos and scalded a towel to help his partner clean himself.
"She's a real beauty."
As Lu Li wiped it, he couldn't help but admire it.
The girl's smooth, flawless figure is something you only see in comics.
Every piece of meat, every pore, belongs to me.
It's outrageous that someone would dare to have such despicable thoughts!
Lu Li kissed the girl, his desire to blast that bastard to death growing stronger!
Xiao Cha sensed her husband's actions and a smile appeared on her lips.
After helping her wrap herself in the blanket, Lu Li said:
"I have to go. Let me know whenever you find an opportunity to make your move, and I'll make sure to blow that bastard to bits!"
"OK."
Xiao Cha smiled at the man, her eyes crinkling, and watched him leave the room before finally lying back down on her pillow and falling asleep.
As Lu Li walked through the courtyard and passed Wan Qing's room, a voice suddenly came from behind him:
"Young Master, please wait a moment~"
The door opened, Wan Qing came out, covering the pomelo.
Lu Li saw Tong Shao lying sickly on the bed in the room and casually asked:
"What's wrong, little girl?"
"I'm too full, I just need to digest a bit."
"Ha, this child... Wan Qing, is there something you need?"
"It's like this..." Wan Qing raised her hand to summon her flying sword and said:
"I've imbued my flying sword with magic, but I'm not sure if I did it correctly. I'd like to ask you for guidance Young Master."
Flying swords, or magical artifacts, carry the mind and spirit of their masters and can also [contain] spells.
But this is no easy task; it requires extremely strong mental control.
Lu Li asked, "You did it so quickly? I've been too mentally exhausted lately and haven't had time to do it yet, but I can help you take a look."
"Young Master ~ Then I'll make a fool of myself~"
Wan Qing raised her hand and pointed. A blurry little dot appeared at the tip of the "Blood Drinker Sword," and with a whoosh, it shot out, drilling a small hole in the ground!
"<Spirit Bullet Technique>!"
This power, comparable to an AK shot, was a spell unearthed from the Wang Family grave. It had been taught to the girl to practice her mental control abilities.
Lu Li praised, "A very practical method! You comprehended it on your own in just half a day. No wonder you are called Vermilion Bird!"
At this moment, Lu Li was merely admiring and praising, without being overly surprised.
Wan Qing's face lit up with joy as she said, "I was just guessing, it's no honor for you to praise me Young Master. Oh, right~ there are a few more spells..."
The girl raised her hand and pointed, and a "Honeycomb Shield" suddenly appeared on the Blood Drinker Sword!
The shield clung tightly to the sword, like a layer of glass.
She pointed again, and the shield at the blade... began to plow at lightning speed like a chainsaw!
Wan Qing wielded the "Blood Drinker Sword" and gently slashed at a stone lock in the courtyard, slicing off a piece with a loud creak.
Lu Li: "..."
Honeycomb Shield combined with a high-frequency light blade is really going too far, especially since the girl has only just Spirit Refinement Thoughtless Meditation.
At this moment, Wan Qing retracted her flying sword, stuck out her little fragrant tongue, and said:
"My mental energy is completely depleted... Young Master, how was my training?"
Lu Li gave a thumbs up and sincerely praised, "You're very strong. I admire you greatly and am very pleased!"
Wan Qing's pretty face flushed red, and she waved her hands repeatedly:
"Young Master, you flatter me. I am unworthy of such praise. The flying sword, the techniques, the resources... everything was given to me by Young Master. I don't know how to repay you."
Lu Li smiled and patted the girl's delicate shoulder, saying:
"Don't mention it. We've supported each other all the way to where we are today, and you've helped me a lot too."
As he spoke, he took out his phone, glanced at the time, and said:
"I have to go now. Wan Qing, hang in there! I believe you'll regain your sight soon!"
"Thank Young Master kind words, young master."
Listening to Lu Li footsteps, Wan Qing scratched her flying sword with her fingers and whispered:
"Once I can see again, I'll confess my feelings to you, Young Master, and offer myself to you... How about that?"
Thinking of this, Wan Qing glanced at Xiao Cha's room and said guiltily:
"I'm not competing with Xiao Cha. It's normal for men to have multiple wives and concubines. Besides, I met Young Master Lu first, right?"
The Blood Drinker Sword could not answer; it simply hovered beside its master, trembling slightly.
~~~~~~~~~
As Lu Li walked towards the clinic, he was still marveling at the natural talent of the late Qing Dynasty:
"A prodigy favored by destiny, indeed formidable."
"However, I'm not bad either!"
He randomly selected a flying sword from his backpack; it was the "Nine Bends Sword," and began to imbue it with magic.
This process is somewhat like programming combined with potty training a dog.
The master must first arrange their mind into a spell, condense it into the flying sword, and then teach the flying sword to use it.
Of course, if the flying sword has extremely high spirituality, it can use spells on its own.
In the illustrated book, the flying swords of immortals like Li Bai are just like this, a point also mentioned in "The Flying Sword Cultivation Manual".
Lu Li's seven flying swords are newly created and do not yet possess such abilities; they can only be patiently trained by their master.
Even if it falls short, it's not far off.
Lu Li strolled leisurely, lost in thought, and by the time he arrived near the clinic, half an hour had passed.
He raised his hand and pointed, and a Honeycomb Shield also appeared on the surface of the "Nine Bends Sword"!
The master's exquisite control over his mind, combined with the flying sword's exceptional spirituality, made it a success!
"Not bad, all you need to do is practice the Mind Saw a bit more~"
Lu Li was quite proud of his skills and was about to turn into the alley where the clinic was located.
Just then, several boys in patched clothes hurriedly passed by, excitedly saying:
[Is the National Martial Arts Association selling Calming Incense? And at the original price? Is this information accurate?]
[Absolutely authentic! But only one per person]
[I'll be content with half a stick! We'll share it then.]
Hearing their conversation, Lu Li also remembered:
"Hmm, the Calming Incense I ordered from Blue Star should be ready."
$100,000 was used to buy 35,000 bundles, totaling 7 tons.
Under normal circumstances, ordinary martial artists should use 5 grams per week; Rogue Cultivator should use 5 grams every three days.
Based on this calculation, Lu Li's supply could easily overwhelm the market in Jinmen, and those who hoard and speculate will inevitably suffer heavy losses.
"That'll be interesting to watch."
With everything looking up, Lu Li arrived at the clinic in a cheerful mood, opened the door, and returned to Blue Star.
It's only 6 a. m. here, and the hotel is very quiet.
Given the woman's current approval ratings, Veracruz's itinerary is relatively formal, with the first few days mainly spent visiting party allies and social celebrities, without being too rushed.
Lu Li hadn't slept all night, and even managed to defeat a stunning beauty while transcending a major cultivation level, yet he still looked radiant.
He washed his face briefly, then lit some Calming Incense and began to mentally "feed" the flying sword.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Cha soon made a profit.