Chapter 1581: She Craves Your Body! One Million Military Merits Per Hour!

"Master, this woman is lusting after your body!"

Inside the consciousness sea, the lil' succubus Vera's phantom bounced up and down.

Her heart-shaped tail whipped rapidly; she saw through Yin Hongyu's true intent at a glance and exclaimed excitedly:

"But her figure and beauty are quite good."

"And she's still a virgin—if you like her, you can take her."

"I'm not a succubus; I wouldn't be that casual."

Xu Jingming was momentarily speechless.

What the hell is Vera thinking about every day?

"But how do you know she's still a virgin?"

Xu Jingming felt curious.

Yin Hongyu's seductive charm made her seem nothing like what Vera claimed.

Vera crossed her arms, puffed out her flat chest, and smirked triumphantly:

"Of course! I'm a succubus!"

"And I was once a Succubus Lord of Immortality!"

"I can tell this with just one look!"

She paused, her purple eyes blinking mischievously, voice dropping to a whisper:

"By the way, your senior sister is one too."

"If you don't want Yin Hongyu, you can't let this long-legged beauty slip away!"

Xu Jingming: "......"

He was thoroughly defeated.

The exchange within the consciousness sea occurred in an instant.

After ignoring Vera, Xu Jingming faced Yin Hongyu's soul-stealing gaze with calm composure, a smile on his lips:

"Guidance? Sure, no problem."

Yin Hongyu's peach-blossom eyes instantly brightened, her red lips parting to thank him.

But Xu Jingming changed his tone:

"But it's not free—one million military merits per hour."

He had no real interest in Yin Hongyu herself.

But his interest in military merits? Not only did he have it—he wanted a lot!

"H... how much?!"

Yin Hongyu's beautiful eyes widened; for the first time, shock crossed her seductive, exquisite face.

Are you kidding? Why not just rob me outright?!

One million military merits!

Even for someone like her, a Nine-Star War General,

it would take ten to fifteen days of brutal fighting on the Outer Battlefield to earn!

One million per hour? This price is insane!

Yet Xu Jingming smiled as if it were perfectly reasonable, pointing to the coldly beautiful Lin Qianxue beside him:

"Look at my senior sister."

"In three months under me, her Killing Art went from zero to mastery—she reached Advanced Proficiency!"

"She unleashed her Killing Domain and fought six peers to a standstill."

"If you think that's not worth one million military merits, then forget it."

His tone was calm, but each word struck Yin Hongyu's heart like a hammer.

Yin Hongyu's breath caught.

Her gaze involuntarily shifted to her best friend.

That tall, coldly beautiful figure stood still, faint dark-red killing aura swirling around her.

Three months—Advanced Proficiency!

She herself had trained for three months under the direct tutelage of the Nine-Sword Dominator and barely reached Intermediate!

This gap wasn't just worth a million military merits—it was immeasurable!

Besides, her main goal was to get close to Xu Jingming.

Yin Hongyu took a deep breath; her full chest rose and fell, outlining a breathtaking curve.

In her seductive peach-blossom eyes flashed a glint of resolve:

"One million? Fine! Give me twelve hours first!"

She was done holding back!

What else could she do? She just loved men like Xu Jingming!

As for military merits... she could earn more later!

And if she truly won Xu Jingming over, she'd have endless chances to recoup every penny—and then some!

Thinking of this, Yin Hongyu's gaze burned hotter, her eyes on Xu Jingming nearly dripping with desire.

"Hmm? Seems you're serious."

Xu Jingming looked at her with mild surprise.

This woman really was willing to pay a high price.

This woman is willing to pay a high price.

"Alright then, come with me."

He turned and stepped forward, then spoke to Lin Qianxue beside him:

"Senior sister, you come too. I'll teach you both at once."

"Fine."

Lin Qianxue's pale golden eyes swept across Yin Hongyu.

She then stepped forward, her straight, slender jade legs moving to follow.

Yin Hongyu: "......"

She felt inexplicably annoyed.

Why should Lin Qianxue get to learn from Xu Jingming without spending a single credit?

Yet she had to pay a staggering one million military merits per hour?

But then she thought again: Lin Qianxue was Xu Jingming's fellow sect sister, their bond naturally close.

She, an outsider, naturally had to pay a price to intrude.

"Forget it. You can't catch a wolf without sacrificing a child."

Yin Hongyu comforted herself, her sultry face regaining a smile as she hurried to catch up with the two.

Only after Xu Jingming led Lin Qianxue and Yin Hongyu away from the square, their figures vanishing in the distance,

did the previously silent square erupt in chaos!

"What the hell! Two top-tier beauties just got taken away?!"

"I'm envious to death! Lin Qianxue's legs, Yin Hongyu's chest... damn, just thinking about it makes me dizzy!"

"One million military merits per hour? How dare he charge that?!"

"He's got the right to! Look at Lin Qianxue—three months of advanced proficiency. Could you teach that?"

"......"

Murmurs rose and fell, weaving together envy, jealousy, and awe.

Many male warlords' eyes turned red.

Lin Qianxue: cold, exquisite, peerless.

The number one beauty of White Sheep Star—her jade legs were the fantasy of countless men.

Yin Hongyu: sultry, alluring, the seductive demon of the God-Slaying Martial Hall, her figure so fiery it made blood boil.

Either one alone could spark a sensation.

Now, both were walking beside Xu Jingming—one on each side!

Among the mercenaries, Duncan stared at the direction Xu Jingming had vanished, his face filled with reverence:

"Brother Xu is awesome! A true role model for us all!"

On his "Gorgeous Women Ranking," Lin Qianxue was number one, Yin Hongyu number two.

Xu Jingming had grown so intimate with these two top beauties.

He even made Yin Hongyu willingly pay a million military merits just to learn—this charm was beyond his wildest envy.

Moments later, in Xu Jingming's residence, the cultivation chamber.

The space was spacious, the floor laid with special alloy, extremely sturdy.

Xu Jingming sat cross-legged at the center, Lin Qianxue and Yin Hongyu seated on his left and right respectively.

"The core of the Killing Combat Art lies in stirring the inner killing intent, transforming it into tangible killing aura.

As for refining the killing aura, the key is......"

Xu Jingming spoke bluntly, his voice calm.

Around him, dark red killing aura flowed naturally, coiling like a abyssal demon dragon, radiating a chilling dread.

Yin Hongyu listened with intense focus, her sultry face unusually serious.

She tried to stir the killing aura as Xu Jingming instructed, and immediately felt a change.

"So that's how it works!"

Yin Hongyu suddenly understood, bright light flashing in her sultry peach-blossom eyes!

She hadn't expected to gain insight so quickly after just a few minutes of guidance!

These few minutes of instruction yielded more than her previous weeks of arduous cultivation!

One million military merits per hour—expensive, yes, but worth every credit!

"Alright, I've taught you the technique.

Now practice on your own, solidify your insight."

But at that moment, Xu Jingming waved his hand, signaling Yin Hongyu to go practice alone in the corner of the chamber.

Yin Hongyu: "???"

Her sultry face twisted in shock: "That's it? Just... just ten minutes?"

One million military merits per hour—and you only teach me ten minutes?