"Sir, I have already cleared everything up here."
Just then, Lianxin’s gentle voice reached his ears.
Wen Zhixing slightly lifted his head and opened his eyes. The sight that t him was Lianxin, kneeling before him. Their eyes t for a mont, and her pretty face imdiately turned red, her slender white hands nervously pinching the hem of her clothes.
The next mont, Lianxin succumbed, her gaze darting around, displaying a shy deanor.
"Thank you for your hard work," Wen Zhixing chuckled.
"It’s what I should do." Lianxin’s voice was hesitant as she lowered her head and said softly, "Sir, perhaps you’d like to rest? The bed... has been made up too."
Not far from her side was a soft, large bed that looked brand new. On top of it lay a neatly spread, clean white brocade quilt, emitting a faint, fresh scent.
"Hmm?"
Upon seeing this, Wen Zhixing realized sothing was amiss.
Why go to bed so early? The day still seems young. This Lianxin... could she perhaps be harboring so improper designs on him?
"No need, it’s still early." Wen Zhixing shook his head in refusal. He still had things to do; now was not the ti to sleep. He loved cultivation.
Upon hearing this, Lianxin’s body trembled slightly. Then she took a deep breath and slowly lifted her face. "Sir, after a long day of toil, would you like to help you bathe and change first?"
Her expression was very serious, and the light shining in her beautiful eyes seed to hold a certain determination and bravery.
Lianxin was actually very clear about what she was doing. Given her status and aptitude, she knew her fate in this life was to be nothing more than a maid. If there was any way to change her fate, perhaps it was the man before her, Wen Zhixing.
If I were to give myself to this man, then with Wen Zhixing’s exceptional talent, my future might be secured. If he could rember even a little of my tenderness in the future, it might be enough to ensure a life of luxury and honor.
Suddenly, ripples seed to form in her eyes, her expression filled with expectation and longing. Her heart was THUMP-THUMPING, as if it were about to burst out of her chest.
Stared at by Lianxin’s eyes, which brimd with amorousness, the Nine-turns Sun Sutra within Wen Zhixing’s body began to operate on its own. A great amount of Yang Qi started to radiate. Wen Zhixing hadn’t released his Yang Qi for quite so ti. Lianxin’s initiative had triggered the Nine-turns Sun Sutra to start spinning wildly.
Ah... with my constitution, I guess this is my life, Wen Zhixing sighed inwardly, but his eyes flickered with a hint of eagerness.
There’s no helping it. My thoughts I can still control, but I really can’t control my own body. It hasn’t been long, and the burning Yang Qi has already filled to the brink of spilling out. How can I control it? In this life, I can never be the proverbial Liuxia Hui, untempted by desire.
[This person’s gaze upon you holds a hint of spring, utterly captivated by your boundless charm.]
[Your Yang Qi is full, ready to be released!]
[Your Yang Qi is full, ready to be released!]
[Your Yang Qi is full, ready to be released!]
Suddenly, several panel prompts started to pop up rapidly.
Wen Zhixing was about to speak when he was startled, and then a joyful expression appeared on his face.
Ah! Could it be...? The panel has finished upgrading!
He hadn’t paid attention for a mont, and the panel had already completed its upgrade. This speed was much faster than he had imagined.
"Excellent, excellent, excellent!" Wen Zhixing suddenly stood up, clenched his fists, his face thrilled with excitent.
Lianxin, however, was taken aback. What’s happening? Mr. Wen is acting so strangely; the atmosphere was just right a mont ago. We had locked eyes. I could even feel the heavy breaths from Wen Zhixing’s throat. But... what’s going on now?
"Sir?" Lianxin’s lips pouted slightly, her face showing a hint of unwillingness.
Could it be that Mr. Wen truly doesn’t fancy ?
"You go bathe first and wait for ; I have sothing to deal with," Wen Zhixing simply waved his hand and sat down, paying her no more mind.
"I’ll go bathe first..." Hearing this, Lianxin’s face turned red.
Ah... Is that what Mr. Wen ant...? Does he want to wash up nicely, and then go warm the bed for him...? Understood.
Lianxin’s cheeks started to heat up instantly.
At this mont, Wen Zhixing wasn’t concerned about what Lianxin was thinking. His entire focus was on his panel.
[Congratulations, the Fortune Panel has completed its upgrade.]
[The number of tis you can collect Fortune Fragnts daily has increased to five.]
[The fifth ti costs one year of life-span.]
[The Fortune Fragnt obtained on the fifth attempt will be at least of Blue Quality.]
...
[Two new types of Fortune Fragnts have been added: Black Fortune Fragnt and Jade Colored Fortune Fragnt.]
[Black Fortune: Yin God Quality. Consus 100,000 Fortune Points. Can upgrade Legendary Level to Yin God Level.]
[Jade Colored Fortune: Immortal God Quality. Consus one million Fortune Points. Can upgrade Yin God Level to Immortal God Level.]
[Black and Jade Fortune Fragnts are extrely rare, can only be collected once a day, and there is a possibility of failure in collecting them.]
[Current Black Fortune Fragnts: 0/10.]
[Current Jade Colored Fortune Fragnts: 0/20.]
...
[Current life-span: 1010.]
[Current Fortune Points: 261.]
"Devil God Level... one hundred thousand Fortune Points... Immortal God Level... one million Fortune Points..." Wen Zhixing stared blankly at the descriptions of the two new types of Fortune Fragnts.
Two more colors, Black and Jade. Considering the previous colors, there aren’t many options left for the panel. The term ’Jade Colored’ needs no explanation; it simply refers to the color of jade. This color isn’t fixed and primarily conveys a sense of texture. As for Black, it represents a deep black with a hint of red.
Isn’t the panel overestimating ? I don’t even know when I’ll be able to upgrade all my fortunes to Blazing Gold Quality, and now it’s adding Devil God Level and Immortal God Level... Wen Zhixing gave a self-deprecating smile.
Yin God Quality costs one hundred thousand Fortune Points. I’d have to save until hell freezes over to accumulate that many. Even ten thousand Fortune Points seems out of reach for , let alone the one million Fortune Points for the Immortal God Level... It’s just like the housing prices from my previous life. I didn’t have much money, yet the prices of houses I couldn’t afford kept skyrocketing. Fortunately, there’s no crisis of unfinished buildings here. If I work hard enough, I’ll eventually save up for it.
"Current Fortune Points: 261..." Wen Zhixing glanced at his Fortune Points again. They’re few, but there’s still hope. It’s just this life-span... it seems a bit insufficient for all this ’spending’. If I used all five chances every day, it would cost a whole two years of life-span. That’s just ridiculous. However, you win so, you lose so. The Fortune Fragnt obtained on the fifth attempt will be at least Blue Quality. If I’m lucky enough to get a higher quality one, then it certainly won’t be a loss.
"It’s just life-span, why hold on to it? I’ll splurge it all!" Wen Zhixing cracked a smile. Life and money aren’t the sa. You can save money, but life isn’t sothing you can save by being frugal.
"I don’t need to worry about these two levels of Fortune Fragnts for now; Blazing Gold Quality is already enough for my use," Wen Zhixing shook his head and let out a long breath. These two levels clearly surpass the limits of human cultivators. Their nas say it all. They belong to the level of ghosts, immortals, and gods. There’s no need to dwell on it.
SPLASH.
Just then, accompanied by the sound of water, Lianxin stood up from the steaming bathtub. The bathtub was located behind two screens, thin as gauze and illuminated by the light. Through the hazy view, Lianxin’s graceful figure was revealed. A length of white, light gauze was being used to gently dry her body. It moved with such grace that it seed to ripple, leaving ethereal traces in the air. Her exquisite, graceful figure, partly hidden and partly visible, couldn’t help but ignite endless fantasies.
This Lianxin... she truly knows how to ensnare a man... Wen Zhixing was also captivated by the scene. He knew Lianxin was doing it on purpose. Inside him, the Nine-turns Sun Sutra was operating rapidly, and he even felt on the verge of a breakthrough.
After a mont, Lianxin, with a thin silk robe half-wrapped around her body, walked out from behind the screen with a touch of coyness, her fair skin slightly exposed.
Because she had just bathed, her cheeks were rosy and tender, her eyes like limpid pools, and her skin seed so delicate it might break at the slightest touch.
"Sir, I’m going to warm your bed now." Seeing Wen Zhixing look over, Lianxin gave a shy smile, her figure trembling slightly.
She was extrely nervous; she had never had any physical contact with another man before this.
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