Chapter 206: Only I Have the Unique Method Chapter 206 Tempting Body Arts
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Protagonist:
Chen Yi
The crystals used by the Phantom Wand were captured by Grand Mages from the Magic Net; as far as the Holy Qiao Kingdom was concerned, the only source was Grand Mage Timothy.
The Crystal Screen priced the Colorless Small Crystal at 10,000 gold coins, the Red Small Crystal at 100,000, the Orange at 1 million, and the Purple theoretically at 10 billion... There were also legendary Black and Gold Crystals, not listed in the table. However, after catching crystals for so many years, Grand Mage Timothy had actually only ever caught Orange ones, never having seen Green, Cyan, Blue, or Purple.
Even so, Grand Mage Timothy, if he did nothing all day and just sat there catching crystals, could live without worry for food and drink, and even build a debauched empire—an enviable life, starting with possessing a professional core skill...
As for Chen Yi, who didn't know how to catch crystals, he had to endure the Crystal Screen's exploitation in order to drive the Phantom Wand worth 35 million gold coins. He bought 100 Red Small Crystals and 10 Orange Small Crystals in one breath, spending 20 million gold coins, successfully raising his debt back to the level of 200 million gold coins.
If the Crystal Screen were a credit card bank, it should now raise his credit limit and excitedly call him: "Chen Master, traveling between different planes is very dangerous; we are now gifting premium clients an insurance worth 500 million gold coins..."
Chen Yi deliberately returned to the dormitory, and while Jin Douna was in class and Liu Xinyu was at the Martial Arts Hall, he attempted to use the Phantom Wand.
He stood in the center of the living room, shoved the tea table and other miscellaneous things into the corner, then took out a Red Small Crystal and embedded it above the wand, waving the wand: "Ba ni mi, a handful of red!"
Another Chen Yi appeared at the azimuth he pointed to.
And in his own mind, it was as if a picture-in-picture had appeared. The scene he saw was still the full panorama, while the bottom right corner showed the phantom's perspective; if he didn't pay attention, his own body's vision would not be affected, and only when he focused his attention could he clearly see the scene in the bottom right corner.
"Alright, let's see what you can do."
He said, directing "Phantom Chen Yi" to pour tea.
The teacup was lifted, but the water canteen just couldn't be picked up; when he wanted to try a few more times, the phantom suddenly disappeared, as if it had stuck back onto Chen Yi's body.
"Seems no change." Chen Yi checked his body up, down, left, and right.
He then hefted the hot water canteen, about 5 jin.
"Red Small Crystal, maximum weight it can bear, not exceeding 2.5 kilograms. High precision, duration 5 minutes."
Recording the information currently known, Chen Yi took out an Orange Small Crystal and embedded it into the magic wand, waving it: "Ba ni mi, a handful of orange!"
The picture-in-picture seemed slightly larger, making it harder to control; when the phantom appeared, he noticed some selection screens. 10 minutes later, the phantom disappeared, and he tried again, discovering that the so-called selection screens were actually an allocation scheme.
The simplest allocation method was to assign the body's excretions to the phantom, then... let the phantom help go to the toilet.
Chen Yi sat upright in the living room, comfortably watching a movie, and observed the phantom's toilet status in the picture-in-picture, thinking: Next time, maybe keep urine and discard feces, dead skin tissue could also be taken away, which could be used for bathing.
He also let the phantom drink water, then observed the situation after merging—the water was brought into the body, excretions disappeared, and the cleaned skin tissue was also clean. The only concern was that when Chen Yi cut his hand a little, the merged body would also suffer a certain degree of injury.
Invisibly, this increased the probability of bodily injury, because the picture-in-picture, whether in form or control, was absolutely inferior to the main body.
However, overall it was still very powerful; whether it was the 2.5 kilograms of force from the Red Small Crystal or the 5 kilograms of force from the Orange Crystal, both were enough to pull a trigger or tear a scroll. In that regard, calling it a secret weapon was not excessive.
As for the current stage, Chen Yi thought: "Should buy more Colorless Small Crystals, more convenient to use when going to the toilet."
After a simple check, Chen Yi began replacing items in his Space Storage Ring; the Grade One Green Breath Berries were to be replaced with Grade Three, the latter's 30% good feeling increase being noticeably perceptible, with stronger effects, but the danger of being discovered began to appear... Energy Recovery Potions were equally precious; just the price of 16,000 gold coins was enough to make one drink a pot, let alone in the Holy Qiao Kingdom, for Chen Yi it meant an investment of several hundred to a thousand yuan RMB—excellent scroll paper doesn't fall from the sky; it requires various upfront investments to be supplied in large quantities.
Level 4 Divine Oil and Strength Scrolls didn't need to be prepared in too large quantities; the former treated falls and injuries, the latter was already very dangerous for fighting. Increasing strength by 190 to 380 kilograms, whether blunt or sharp weapons, this had reached the level of easily killing.
Chen Yi considered for a while, then contacted a security company to install a safe at the Martial Arts Hall. After finishing these attempts and checks, the day was nearly over; sitting in front of the computer, he processed emails from two companies and confirmed that the old paper factory had shipped, completing the day's routine business basically.
"Bang bang bang" knocking sounded.
"Guessing truly accurate." Chen Yi smiled and shouted: "Come in."
Jin Douna turned the key, walked in with a swaying gait, and said with a mix of annoyance and smile: "You don't even open the door for others."
A mouthful of Wu Nong Soft Speech made Chen Yi's chin almost drop.
"Sounds good?" She suddenly asked somewhat uneasily.
"Sounds good." Chen Yi gave an affirmative answer, and at the same time said: "Korean isn't bad either."
"Really?" Jin Douna's eyes brightened, and she called in a soft, sticky voice: "oba (older brother)"
"What do you want?" Chen Yi's lips went dry for a moment.
Jin Douna leaned against his arm, forcibly making his hand circle around her waist—this was very easy—and said: "I also want to learn Body Arts."
"Oh? Why?"
"Martial Arts Hall students' strength increases so fast, even Naked Bears are almost catching up to me." Jin Douna pouted, her arms almost circling Chen Yi.
Naked Bears were close to Body Arts Level Three Peak; in terms of close combat skills, they were stronger than special forces. Both being rapid cultivation, the former's development potential was obviously much greater.
"Body Arts cultivation is not easy." Chen Yi's fingers lightly traced Jin Douna's waist, slightly impulsive.
Sitting in one's arms without being disturbed—heard a lot, seen little; whether it really exists or not, perverts use it more.
Chen Yi coughed lightly, wanting to push her away without showing emotion, and said: "Simple Body Arts, you can practice at the Martial Arts Hall now; after your level is higher, I'll teach you."
"No, I want you to teach me. Older brother..." The tone was drawn out long; one had to admit, in the art of acting coquettish, Korean girls were still very refined and superb.
"You really are..." Chen Yi looked around the living room's size, felt it was enough, and said: "How many Body Arts moves do you know now?"
"Only a little." Jin Douna said, standing on one foot in the center of the room.
"This is General Body Arts, too simple. Let's first try an Ordinary Body Art, see if it suits you. Feet shoulder-width apart, then bend over and puff out the chest..." Chen Yi said, supporting her.
The little seductress bent deeply, making a fighter jet dive and rise movement, extremely tempting.
Chen Yi now finally understood why Liu Xinyu and Jin Douna both wanted him to personally teach Body Arts; this kind of movement that seemed like yoga in the early stage, "personal instruction" was like turning a martial arts film into an action film, belonging to Hong Kong big movies during an economic recession...
"Pity Liu Xinyu still can't let go of face." Chen Yi thought regretfully, his body slowly turning behind Jin Douna, then he also bent over, guiding her: "Body lean back hard, shoulders push forward hard, keep this posture..."
Light friction and collision, making desire rise; like after a seafood feast at night, the air seemed pink.
"Maybe..." Jin Douna slightly parted her red lips, saying in a low voice: "We can practice Body Arts later."
She said this, but did not stand up; instead, she slowly swayed her hips, firmly absorbing Chen Yi there, like a hard... shelled insect that couldn't escape a spinning top.
He unconsciously thrust his body forward.
She fearlessly rotated in circles—this was a very tiring and difficult movement, requiring such high physical condition that only a very few could use it, and completely rejecting terms like "diligence makes up for clumsiness."
Chen Yi licked his dry lips with his dry tongue, feeling like a crab in the dry season, wanting to stay and wanting to leave, reluctant to leave, not daring to stay...
"Elasticity, indeed the most important physical element." He evaluated messily, thrust messily, caressed messily.
Jin Douna let out a "he" gasp from her throat, lightly tossed her black hair, turned her head charmingly, and asked with a smile: "Do you like elasticity?"
"I like researching elasticity." Chen Yi pressed against that pretty little buttocks, and said: "I want to know how much elastic potential energy it can store."
Jin Douna finally stood straight up, her feet slightly tiptoed, pressed against Chen Yi's body, mutually feeling each other's fiery hot bodies.
A ringtone, the mobile phone's alarm, scattered the ambiguous breath...
Jin Douna knew Chen Yi would not easily set an alarm, and couldn't help but say disappointedly: "What is it?"
"An appointment, made quite a few days ago." Chen Yi sighed, cooling down from the passion, and said: "I'm already somewhat late, I definitely have to go today."
Jin Douna tightly grabbed him, her voice short and urgent as she said: "If you're already late, perhaps you can be a little later..." (Unfinished, if you want to know what happens after this, please log in to www. qidian. com, more chapters, support author, support genuine reading!)
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