Chapter 708: 708 Xia Feng, the Chosen Black Moon Pope!
Chapter 709: 709. Confession through the door to Miss Mu
[Fusion and manufacturing successful – A-class Undead Chart obtained!]
[A-class Undead Chart – Beyond Limit]
[Description: A Beyond Limit Spirit Artifact fused and manufactured by Alpha Divine Mirror Without Stand, breaking through the upper limit of normal A-class Spirit Artifact capabilities.]
[Spirit Chart: You can temporarily borrow the target Spirit Master’s Spirit Artifact with their consent and store it in the Spirit Chart – up to five Spirit Artifacts. (Combined with the Divine Mirror Without Stand’s copy ability, the target Spirit Master’s consent is not required.)]
[Undead Chart: You can borrow the target Spirit Master’s Spirit Artifact and seal it in the Undead Chart, but you cannot use it. When you need to use it, you can replace it with a Spirit Artifact in the Undead Chart. Only the Spirit Artifacts in the Undead Chart can be used – up to five Spirit Artifacts.]
[Undead Knight: You can create Undead Knights from the remnant souls of deceased individuals without consuming any Spirit materials, only Spirit Particles. The Undead Knight’s strength will retain 80-100% of their former self. Both you and the Undead Knight can use their former Spirit Artifacts.]
[Undead Knight Quantity Limit: Base is 1, currently 3 (Ascend to Venerable, Enter Worthy, Become God can each add 2)]
[Note 1: This Spirit Artifact can be Holy Solved, with a 60% Holy Solution progress rate for clones.]
[Note 2: Spirit Artifacts stored in the Undead Chart have a ‘sealing period’. They can only be taken out and replaced in the Spirit Chart after 24 hours.]
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The information of the new Spirit Artifact flooded into Xia Feng’s mind, bringing him joy.
He had to admit, the effect of fusion and manufacturing exceeded his expectations; it was excellent.
The Spirit Chart ability, which originally could only store four items, now stored five after fusion.
The newly evolved ability, Undead Chart, was like a Spirit Artifact warehouse where he could store Spirit Artifacts he didn’t need for the time being.
When he needed to use them, he had to take them out 24 hours in advance and replace them with existing ones.
Despite the limitation of the sealing period, it was still quite good, further alleviating Xia Feng’s shortage of Spirit Artifact slots.
With this,
Including his inherent six permanent Spirit Artifact slots, plus five from the Spirit Chart and five from the Undead Chart, he now had a total of sixteen Spirit Artifact slots.
After a moment of thought, he quickly completed the adjustment of his Spirit Artifact storage.
[Currently Possessed Spirit Artifacts (6/6): A-class Absolute Twin Pupils, A-class Yin-Yang Mirror, A-class Nascent Ten Sacred Armor, A-class Saint Hand Guanyin, A-class Eye of Misplacement, A-class Undead Chart]
[Spirit Chart Stored Spirit Artifacts (5/5): B-class Vajra Ring, B-class Ten Dragon Magic Cannon, B-class Purple Heaven Divine Thunder, B-class Spirit Restriction Coin, B-class Vermilion Bird Demonic Armor]
[Undead Chart Stored Spirit Artifacts (2/5): B-class Spirit Beast Ring, B-class Blood Breath Trace Seal]
[Undead Knights Carried (0/3)]
Strictly speaking, including the Spirit Artifacts carried by Undead Knights, he actually had 19 Spirit Artifact slots, but the Spirit Artifact slots for Undead Knights required the targeted individual to die.
The Spirit Beast Ring belonged to Angi the Saint Pastor and could extend the lifespan of remnant spirits and heroic spirits. The Blood Breath Trace Seal could mature spirit seeds, making them both Spirit Artifacts he wouldn’t use during combat, so he placed them in the Undead Chart for now.
Lost in thought, Xia Feng took out the Spirit Restriction Coin and began storing the gradually recovering Spirit Particle amount in his body into the coin.
The coin could store twice his Spirit Particle amount, but in the past few hours, the Spirit Particles stored within had already been consumed, and he needed to replenish them in case of unforeseen circumstances.
Time passed.
Xia Feng sat quietly in the center of the formation, fully focused on recovering his energy.
However, he soon thought of something else. He got up, quietly opened a crack in the door, and poked his head out, confirming that the indistinct female figure in the bathroom had not yet emerged. He then closed and locked the soundproof door of the training room.
After remaining silent facing the door for a long time, Xia Feng took a deep breath.
In the silent training room, his voice suddenly sounded out in a rapid whisper: “Miss Mu, I like you.”
As soon as the words left his mouth, an inexplicable sense of shame washed over him.
[Shame Curse – Shamefulness: 91%]
The Seven Emotions Shame Curse was indeed very troublesome, requiring a high level of shamefulness to be maintained daily. Otherwise, the Shame Curse would erode his consciousness, erase his Gui Hua Contract Seal, and allow Mother to take advantage and devour Yue Hongli. “Little Carp, your master has put in so much effort for you, not even caring about his dignity,” Xia Feng muttered, patting the long saber at his waist.
“Master, I believe it would be more effective if you confessed directly to Miss Mu in person,” Yue Hongli’s serious suggestion echoed in his mind.
“?”
Xia Feng twitched the corner of his mouth. “Little Carp, if you want your master to die, you can just say so.”
“Why would saying a sentence lead to death?”
“.Don’t ask, you wouldn’t understand even if I told you.”
“Oh.”
When Yue Hongli fell silent, the room became quiet again. Xia Feng gasped, and then spoke towards the door again, his voice a little louder, “Miss Mu, I like you!”
[Shame Curse – Shamefulness: 92%]
No one knew if he would have another chance to be alone in the next few days, so to be safe, he would push the shamefulness to 100% now.
!
“Mu Qingtong! I, like you!!”
His voice grew louder, and the shamefulness indicator gradually climbed.
“Qingtong~ I like—”
“Knock knock!” Just then, there were two crisp knocks on the door from the outside.
“!” Xia Feng’s scalp tightened, and his voice abruptly stopped.
Mu Qingtong’s cool and indifferent voice came from outside the door: “What are you doing in there?”
“.”
Fortunately, this soundproofing formation was a built-in feature of the Babel Tower, and it was very advanced. It allowed sounds from outside to penetrate, but sounds from inside could not escape.
Thinking of this, Xia Feng was no longer afraid. Moreover, he suddenly found this sense of shame quite exhilarating.
Lost in thought, he placed his hands on his hips, puffed out his chest, and smiled faintly at the door, “Miss Mu, haven’t you always wanted to hear this? Alright then, today, I, Xia Feng, like Mu Qingtong the most!”
As he spoke, his voice became more confident and loud, as if he were afraid the black-dressed woman outside wouldn’t hear him.
[Shame Curse – Shamefulness: 100%]
In front of the door, the black-dressed woman slightly raised her beautiful eyes. The knuckles that were knocking paused for a moment before knocking twice more. She frowned and said lightly:
“Don’t just stand there without speaking, open the door quickly.”
“Click—” The lock tongue popped out, and the tall door was pulled open. “Why are you rushing me? I’m opening the door, aren’t I?”
Xia Feng’s demeanor was calm, as if the words he had just spoken were not his own.
Mu Qingtong’s beautiful eyes glanced at Xia Feng but she ignored him. Her black lace negligee vaguely concealed her graceful figure. She walked barefoot towards the bed, her wet hair carrying the fresh scent of post-bath steam, drifting past Xia Feng’s lips and nose.
The training room was connected to the bedroom. To Xia Feng’s surprise, Mu Qingtong did not attack him. Instead, she sat down on the large red bed and began to meditate with her eyes closed.
“?” Xia Feng couldn’t help but feel confused. What? You took a beautiful bath, wearing such a sexy slip dress, and ended up just sitting on the bed to meditate?
Xia Feng stood by the door, observing the silver-haired woman.
The strap on the right side of her negligee had slipped off her shoulder, almost fully exposing her alluring snow-white skin. The sexy slip dress could barely cover her slender legs, with the glimpse of crimson lace at the hem.
However, Miss Mu showed no intention of being shy or covering herself. Her expression was cool and aloof, her curved eyelashes drooped as she closed her eyes and meditated.
She completely ignored Xia Feng’s strange gaze.