I Can Destroy Planets with My Psychokinesis-Chapter 167. Genius

Five hours later, it was noon.

Xiao Cha was already curled up, unconscious.

Fortunately, before this, Lu Li had helped her with the Internal Vision, or else she wouldn’t have been able to do anything in this state.

Lu Li got out of bed, ready to leave, but before he left, he poured hot water from the thermos and drenched a towel to help clean his partner’s body.

"What a beauty."

While wiping, Lu Li couldn’t help but admire.

The girl’s smooth body without any extra flesh could only belong in a comic book.

Every piece of flesh, every pore belonged to her.

Now, someone dared to harbor dirty thoughts towards her—absolutely despicable!

Lu Li gave the girl a kiss, feeling an even stronger urge to blast that bastard to bits!

Xiao Cha, feeling her man’s actions, curved her lips into a smile.

After wrapping her in the blanket, Lu Li said,

"I should go now. Let me know when you find a chance to make a move, we’ll definitely blast that asshole!"

"Mm-hmm."

Xiao Cha smiled at him, her eyes crinkling as she watched him leave the room before peacefully lying back down on her pillow to sleep.

Lu Li walked through the courtyard, passing by Wanqing’s room when suddenly a voice called out,

"Young Master, wait a moment~"

The door opened, and Wanqing came out holding Youzi.

Seeing Tong Shao lying sickly on the bed inside, Lu Li casually asked,

"What’s wrong with the little girl?"

"She’s overeaten, just needs to digest a bit."

"Ha, that child... Wanqing, did you need something?"

"It’s like this..." Wanqing raised her hand to summon her Flying Sword, saying,

"I’ve ’Condensed’ a spell on the Flying Sword, and I don’t know if I did it right. I’d like your guidance, Young Master."

The Flying Sword, or rather the Magic Treasure, carries its master’s spirit and can also ’Condense’ spells.

But this was not an easy task; it required strong control over one’s spirit.

Lu Li wondered, "You’ve done it so quickly? I haven’t had the chance because my spirit has been depleted lately, but I can check it for you."

"Thank you, Young Master~ then here it goes~"

Wanqing pointed her finger, and the tip of the Blood-Drinking Sword gathered a blurry little spot, which zapped out with a hiss, drilling a small hole in the ground!

"Spirit Bullet Technique!"

The power comparable to one shot from an AK, was actually a spell found in the Old Wang Family’s Ancestral Tomb. He had taught it to the girl before to practice control over her spirit.

Lu Li praised, "A very practical Magic Door. You’ve figured it out by yourself in just half a day, truly worthy of the Vermilion Bird!"

At that moment, Lu Li was merely admiring and praising without much surprise.

Wanqing flushed with joy, "I just fumbled around, it doesn’t deserve your praise, Young Master. Oh, and I have a few more spells..."

Suddenly, she pointed her finger, and the Blood-Drinking Sword sprouted a "Hive Shield"!

The shield clung closely to the blade, looking like a layer of glazed cover.

Next, she pointed again, and the shield on the blade... spun fiercely like a saw!

Wanqing maneuvered the Blood-Drinking Sword to gently strike a stone lock in the courtyard, and with a screech, it sliced off a segment.

Lu Li: "..."

Hive Shield + High-frequency Light Blade, truly excessive, especially since the girl had only reached Refining God and Sitting Forget.

Then, Wanqing withdrew the Flying Sword, sticking out her little tongue, and asked,

"The spirit consumption is too high... Young Master, how’s my practice?"

Lu Li gave a thumbs up, sincerely admiring, "You’re very strong, I greatly admire and am delighted by that!"

Wanqing’s face turned a shade of bright red as she bashfully waved her hands:

"You’re being too kind, Young Master Lu. I am not worthy of such praise. The Flying Sword, the Magic Doors, the resources... everything comes from you. 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 on this journey, and you’ve helped me a lot too."

As he spoke, he pulled out his phone to check the time and said,

"I must go now. Keep it up, Wanqing. I believe you’ll regain your sight soon!"

"Thank you for your auspicious words, Young Master~"

Listening to Lu Li’s retreating footsteps, Wanqing gently scratched her Flying Sword and whispered,

"When I can see again, I’ll confess my feelings to Young Master Lu and offer myself to him... how about that?"

Thinking this, Wanqing glanced at Xiao Cha’s room and with a guilty conscience said,

"I’m not trying to compete with Xiao Cha. It’s common for a man to have multiple wives. Besides, I knew Young Master Lu first, right?"

The Blood-Drinking Sword couldn’t answer and simply hovered beside its master, gently vibrating.

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As Lu Li walked toward the clinic, he continued to marvel at Wanqing’s natural talent:

"Truly impressive for someone favored by lucky Qi."

"But, I’m not far behind!"

He randomly selected a Flying Sword from his backpack, the "Nine Curves Sword," and began to instill the "Condensing" spell into it.

The process was akin to programming and training a puppy to use the bathroom.

The owner must first arrange their spirit into a spell, condense it in the Flying Sword, and then teach it to the sword.

Of course, if the spirit of the Flying Sword is highly developed, it can use the spells on its own.

In the scroll, the Flying Swords of true immortals like Li Bai could do this, which was mentioned in the "Feijian Refining Notes."

Lu Li’s seven Flying Swords were newly made and hadn’t reached this capability yet; they only had their owner’s patient training.

But even so, they weren’t far off.

Lu Li strolled leisurely, condensing the spell, and by the time he neared the clinic, half an hour had passed.

He pointed his finger, and the "Nine Curves Sword" also manifested a Hive Shield on its surface!

The master’s exquisite control over their spirit combined with the abundant spiritual nature of the Flying Sword made it possible.

"Not bad, just need to practice the Spiritual Saw a bit more~"

Lu Li was quite pleased with his skills and was about to turn into the alley where the clinic was located.

At that moment, several youngsters in patched clothes hurriedly passed by, excitedly saying,

"Is the National Martial Arts Association selling Calming Incense at the original price? Is the information reliable?"

"Absolutely reliable! But each person can only buy one stick."

"I’d be satisfied with half a stick! We’ll use it together when the time comes."

...

Hearing their conversation, Lu Li also remembered:

"Hmm, the Calming Incense I ordered from Blue Star should be ready."

One hundred thousand dollars for 35,000 bundles, 7 tons.

Normally, ordinary martial artists use 5 grams a week; loose cultivators use 5 grams every three days.

According to this, Lu Li’s stock could easily disrupt the market in Jinmen, and those hoarding goods were bound to be in big trouble.

"Looks like there’ll be entertainment soon."

All was going well, and Lu Li arrived at the clinic in a pleasant mood, then went back to Blue Star.

It was just 6 a.m. there, and the hotel was very quiet.

Given the supportive rate of the lady, Veracruz’s itinerary was relatively formal; the first few days mainly involved meetings with party allies and social courtships, not so urgent.

Lu Li hadn’t slept all night and had crossed a great realm to best a beauty, yet he was still bright and energetic. novelbuddy-cσ๓

He briefly washed his face, lit up some Calming Incense, and began to "feed" his Flying Sword with his spirit.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Cha soon had some success on her side.

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