I Can Destroy Planets with My Psychokinesis-Chapter 165. Pet Adoption

Before leaving the Otherworld this time, he had entrusted a great deal of his spirit into Xiao Cha’s tiger doll, and the two had even done some tests.

At this moment, it was suddenly activated and then instantly shut down, which must mean something was happening.

However, since there was only one occurrence and no more movements, it seemed there wasn’t anything urgent.

As it just so happened that Teresa and Jessica were sleeping together tonight, and Lu Li was alone, he decided to go back and take a look.

He locked his bedroom door, instructed the puppet to protect the two young girls, and then initiated the Cross-border Divine Skills through the Kunlun Mirror.

Of course, he definitely had to bring along the 7 Flying Swords to show the girls his achievements.

With a flash of blue light and a blink of an eye, Lu Li had already returned to Mo’s Clinic.

Stepping out of the main hall, he exhaled a breath of white air. The temperature here was around 0 degrees Celsius, and Lu Li found the coolness quite comfortable.

The Flying Swords, experiencing their first visit to the Otherworld, were unusually active, clanging around in the backpack, eager to come out.

"Don’t rush, wait until we get home."

As their minds were interconnected, Lu Li distinctly felt their excitement on arriving in this world.

He soothed them while at the same time striding toward Xiao Cha’s house.

Sounds of firecrackers could be heard from afar, the festive atmosphere still thick. According to tradition, the New Year celebration didn’t end until the end of the first lunar month.

"It seems like it’s only the 20-something of the month..."

Bolstered by his Martial Arts Realm, Lu Li moved quickly, and within minutes he had arrived home.

"I’m back~"

He called out softly, knocking on the door.

"It’s Young Master Lu!"

Excited voices came from the courtyard, along with the whistling of rapid movements...

The next second, the courtyard door opened, and Xiao Cha’s surprised and lovely face appeared before him!

"You still remember to come back!"

She pulled Lu Li inside eagerly, chiding him, "We agreed you’d come back as soon as possible, yet you disappeared for half a month... Hey, what are you doing!"

After being away for so long, Lu Li embraced the girl tightly, taking her into his arms and feeling her shapely body.

"There are people here..."

Xiao Cha blushed with shyness, yet slowly wrapped her arms around her man.

Wanqing stood to the side, envying the warm scene before her with her Spiritual Senses.

Turning around with Xiao Cha in his arms, Lu Li smiled and said, "I’ve accomplished a big thing in this half-month! Come out~"

Before he finished speaking, the 7 Flying Swords, unable to wait any longer, "whooshed" out excitedly~

They zoomed and chased each other around the courtyard, like unleashed Huskies, brimming with joy.

Lu Li sensed their even happier emotional fluctuations and suddenly thought to himself:

[They were never this animated on Blue Star... What is different between the two worlds?]

Meanwhile, the girls were astonished at the sight before them!

"Flying... Flying Swords!!!"

"Seven of them? Where did you get these from!?"

Xiao Cha’s eyes went wide as she shook Lu Li’s arm repeatedly with questions.

Flying Swords were not common items; they required expenditure of spirit, inner breath, blood... and even Heart Blood to craft.

In the stories, there were often scenes of cultivators spitting out a mouthful of Heart Blood to perform Sacrificial Refinement on Flying Swords.

To obtain a superior Flying Sword, cultivators didn’t mind shortening their lifespans or even using blood relatives for Blood Refinement.

Yet now, Lu Li had brought back a whole seven of them, and they were clearly full of Spirit!

The Flying Swords landed next to Xiao Cha, rubbing against her like dogs eager to please their owner.

They were incredibly agile, carefully avoiding their sharp blades so as not to hurt Xiao Cha in the slightest.

"They are really fond of me~"

Xiao Cha giggled incessantly as she caressed one and poked another, joy brimming in her eyes.

The young lady shared physical intimacy with Lu Li, including the exchange of body fluids, so naturally, the Flying Swords would take to her willingly.

Without further ado, Xiao Cha felt the connection deeply; she knew these were cultivated by Lu Li himself.

The more she looked at them, the more enamored she became. So she infused a wisp of her inner breath into the Flying Swords, sparking a frenzied competition among them, as they tangled in disarray~

"Do they also feed on inner breath?"

Lu Li himself didn’t have enough inner breath to spare, let alone feed it to them; this spectacle was akin to witnessing a group of Huskies scrambling for food.

Wanqing felt quite envious of such a lively scene.

She too was a Cultivator and sensed the extraordinariness of the seven Flying Swords, naturally desiring to bond with them.

It so happened that Lu Li said, "If you like, take a Flying Sword each for self-defense."

Upon hearing this, both girls were momentarily flabbergasted... Despite familiarity, they were still astounded by Lu Li’s display of extravagant generosity.

It was as if a man from Blue Star casually gifted a private jet to a lady!

Xiao Cha was a different case, as she already belonged to Lu Li. She declined with a smile:

"My Spirit can’t be externalized; I can’t command a Magic Treasure. Besides, I have the White Dragon Whip~"

However, Wanqing’s face flushed with excitement!

Having grown up with tales of Flying Swords, she naturally craved one.

Moreover, possessing a Flying Sword, possessing strength would bring her a step closer to her dreams!

But such a precious gift seemed inappropriate to accept outright.

She crossed her arms over her chest, causing her bosom to strain against her clothing, as she coyly said, "Young Master, you should keep them for yourself..."

Lu Li’s gaze lingered directly on her bosom as he was about to speak...

However, Xiao Cha suddenly blocked his view with a distracting glance, preempting the conversation:

"Indeed, you’ve worked so hard to refine them; don’t just give them away carelessly. We don’t need them~"

"Eh..." Wanqing’s expression froze, her heart filled with frustration:

[Look at you, Luo Xiaocha, forgetting your good friend once you have a man! Young Master Lu has so many; what would it hurt to give me just one?]

Xiao Cha turned her head away, not looking at her friend. Her actions were purely instinctive, motivated by a woman’s intuition and a desire to save resources for Lu Li.

At that moment, she felt somewhat guilty, thinking she might have gone too far.

But with the interruption, Wanqing naturally became too embarrassed to ask again, her head hanging low, not quite happy.

Fortunately, it was then that Lu Li solemnly said, "I was somewhat hasty in forging the seven Flying Swords this time; the strain is so great that it has started to affect my Cultivation."

The drain from the seven Flying Swords had already begun to affect the Sacrificial Refinement of the Kunlun Mirror.

And the Kunlun Mirror was currently of utmost importance to Lu Li! It was not only pivotal to his cultivation level. This Magic Treasure also had more wondrous abilities waiting to be unlocked.

Lu Li pointed a finger, beckoning the Flying Swords toward Wanqing, saying,

"I can’t sustain all seven with my Spirit, so Miss Wanqing, don’t be shy. Select one and entrust your Spirit to it."

With mixed emotions, Xiao Cha said, "Then you should pick one quickly."

Wanqing, noticing the Flying Sword hovering in front of her, lit up with a surprised and joyful expression, "Thank you so much, Young Master Lu, I, I..."

She was so excited that she did not know what to say, and promptly followed Lu Li’s instructions to choose a Flying Sword and entrust it with her Spirit.

But the Flying Swords were not particularly taken with the woman before them, retreating one by one, except for the Blood-Drinking Sword, which hesitated inexplicably.

Wanqing’s heart was full of excitement, and she instinctively concentrated a ball of Spirit in her hand...

A ball of light tinged with red, flickering like flames.

In that moment, all seven Flying Swords surged forward to snatch it!

Naturally, the one in the best position—the Blood-Drinking Sword—won the race.

Having consumed the ball of Spirit, a bright red gleam flashed along the blade.

Wanqing’s smile bloomed like a flower as she whispered softly, "We get along so well; it’s going to be you."

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