studiobondurri Chapter 144 Playing Cat
Chapter 144 Playing Cat
At Xilinmen Inn in Fancheng, Pan Chengfeng was hugging Qian'er's shoulders, sliding down to Qian'er's slender waist, enjoying the charming touch. The second elder yelled, "Let go of your dirty hands!" At the same time, he stretched out one hand, pretending to take down Pan Chengfeng. Qian'er hurriedly shouted, "Second elder! Stop... your hand."
Pan Chengfeng's signature move appeared. Before anyone could see clearly what Pan Chengfeng was doing, the Second Elder was already being grabbed by the neck and dragged up like a chicken by Pan Chengfeng. Pan Chengfeng said pretentiously, "How dare you call me a brat?! I think you should not go back, and stay here forever!"
Qian'er hurriedly said, "Chengfeng, let the second elder go. He...he didn't mean it." He couldn't find a good excuse, so he could only find one at random. Pan Chengfeng didn't really want to kill the second elder. The Zhong family spent a lot of time and resources to train an elder of the eighth level of the Nascent Soul.
The second elder fell to the ground as his hand loosened. He knelt down and kowtowed, saying, "Thank you, senior, for sparing my life!" Pan Chengfeng said coldly, "Why don't you get out? Are you waiting for the New Year's Eve dinner?" What the second elder wanted to hear the most was to get out! He hurriedly said, "I will get out right now! I will get out right now!" The second elder also ignored the Jindan cultivators and hurried downstairs. Why not fly out of the window? Isn't that nonsense? The senior is here, how rude it would be? So they had to leave Fancheng before they dared to fly.
Pan Chengfeng turned around, looked at his wives, opened his arms again, and said cheerfully: "What are you waiting for? Come on!" Shuang'er was just as unrestrained, but Qian'er was shy this time and threw herself into Pan Chengfeng's arms. The three of them were affectionate for a while, and Pan Chengfeng let go of the two women and said: "This trip to the secret realm was quite smooth. Not only did we find the Infant Soul Fruit, but we also found some Glazed Grass~" Qian'er was surprised and said: "Glass Grass?! It's the main ingredient for refining the Broken Mirror Pill, Glazed Grass?" Pan Chengfeng nodded and said: "I should be right, not only Glazed Grass, but also a lot of main ingredients for refining the Condensation Pill, the Condensation Flower. The Jade Tide Grass and Luyu Teng used to refine the Jade Dew Pill, etc."
Shuang'er was completely confused, but Qian'er's jaw dropped. Finally, she asked, "Chengfeng, you didn't pack up all the spiritual medicines in the secret valley, did you?" Pan Chengfeng pinched Qian'er's pretty face and said, "I wanted to pack up, but unfortunately the three major sects and those small and medium-sized sects and families are not vegetarians. I can only be regarded as getting a part of it." Qian'er asked in confusion, "Part of it?" Pan Chengfeng said with a chuckle, "In fact, the biggest gain this time is not these spiritual medicines! It's another treasure!" The two girls were shocked again. There were so many spiritual medicines, but they were not as good as that treasure? The two girls were still in shock. Pan Chengfeng patted the spirit beast bag, and a black light flashed, and a kitten appeared on Pan Chengfeng's shoulder. He looked at the two girls with a proud face and meowed.
Shuang'er didn't think about anything else and said excitedly, "What a cute little kitty~" She reached out to hug Heiwu. If it was Xin'er, Heiwu would automatically throw himself into her arms, but forget about others. Even if Pan Chengfeng wanted to pet the cat, he still had to see what Heiwu was like. Heiwu flashed to the beam and meowed again. Pan Chengfeng's face darkened and he cursed, "Why do you need a magical medicine for every hug? Is your fur made of gold?!"
Qian'er was quite knowledgeable. When she saw Heiwu, she felt that he was not simple and asked, "Is this a demon beast? A demon beast of the fourth level of body refinement?" Shuang'er was shocked when she heard Qian'er say that the cat was a demon beast. She just wanted to pet the cat, but it turned out to be a high-level demon beast! Pan Chengfeng introduced, "Heiwu, come down! Let me introduce you. This is my eldest wife, Li Qian'er. This is my youngest wife, Gu Ningshuang. His name is Heiwu, and he is a strange beast. He is very useless. He has been stuck at the peak of the fourth level of body refinement for more than a thousand years! I reluctantly let him stay with me."
When Heiwu heard Pan Chengfeng calling him a waste, he meowed several times, obviously scolding him back! Pan Chengfeng said, "I am in the middle stage of the third level of physical training, but I have only been practicing for 6 years. I am sixteen years old this year! You are almost three thousand years old!" Heiwu was speechless.
It never got the upper hand in all the bickering along the way! Every time it was beaten to a pulp by Pan Chengfeng~ But this time Heiwu seemed to have caught Pan Chengfeng's handle, and meowed meaningfully~~, Pan Chengfeng's face changed! He transmitted his voice: "This time I'm in trouble! Two spiritual herbs as hush money!" Heiwu meowed, and Pan Chengfeng transmitted his voice viciously: "Ten?! Dream on! Do you think I picked up the spiritual herbs on the street?" Heiwu thought about it and meowed. Pan Chengfeng said helplessly: "Five is five, but you have to let my big and small wives have enough!"
Heiwu came down from the beam, jumped onto Pan Chengfeng's shoulder, stretched out a little paw, Pan Chengfeng also raised his palm, and the man and the cat clapped hands. Then Pan Chengfeng sent Heiwu to Shuang'er's arms. Shuang'er was a little scared, but Pan Chengfeng said it was okay, so Shuang'er began to stroke the cat without worry, and said with emotion: "Wow~ What kind of cat is this? The fur is so good, it feels so comfortable~" Although Qian'er is a little older, girls are naturally not immune to such cute little animals.
Shuang'er touched it for a while, and Qian'er said anxiously: "Shuang'er, let me see what kind of beast this is~" Shuang'er reluctantly handed Heiwu to Qian'er. Qian'er touched Heiwu's back and was also a little surprised: "This hair is really different, it's shiny black, it feels like it has a lot of defense, and it's so soft~ It's really rare." She said this, but her hands didn't stop. Heiwu took the elixir, so he could only let others touch him. In this world, monsters have to sell their bodies to earn some snacks~
Pan Chengfeng formally introduced: "Heiwu is a strange beast, a mutant of the cat demon clan, commonly known as Maoyou. This kind of mutant bloodline is very rare, so its innate magical powers are not simple. I signed a contract with it because of its innate magical powers. It is now my contracted beast, or spiritual pet." Shuang'er said excitedly: "What magical powers are you, can Shuang'er see them?"
The cat looked up again, with white light flashing in its eyes. Xin'er began to feel elated, and said with a silly look on her face: "Master, don't be like this, Sister Qian'er will be angry..." Pan Chengfeng's face darkened, and he shouted: "Heiwu! Do you want to die?!" Heiwu meowed, and Pan Chengfeng said: "Not even for a few breaths! You are not allowed to use illusions on your own people in the future!"
Sure enough, after three breaths, Shuang'er woke up. She looked confused and asked, "What happened to me just now?" Qian'er smiled and said, "You just said, Master, I am willing to be your mistress. As long as I can be with you, Shuang'er is willing to do anything~" Shuang'er was embarrassed, covered her face, and ran out shyly, saying angrily, "I am too ashamed to see anyone! Master is so bad!!"
Pan Chengfeng said innocently, "I didn't let Hei Wu... Can you blame me for this?" Qian'er said, "If not you, who else can I blame?!" Pan Chengfeng scratched his head and said, "Well, blame me. Hei Wu's magical power is a mental attack, and it is range-based. Within a certain range, it can affect even a Divine Transformation cultivator!" Now Qian'er knew why the biggest gain was this strange beast. With it, they were not afraid of being besieged, and they could also attack others in groups!
Qian'er stroked Heiwu's back and said, "Chengfeng, this beast must be very difficult to subdue, right?" Pan Chengfeng said cheerfully, "No big deal, I subdued it with a club!" Heiwu suddenly seemed to have his tail stepped on, and meowed wildly. Pan Chengfeng said indifferently, "Isn't that right? Oh, right. I also spanked your butt~" Heiwu suddenly got stuck, and he didn't want to tangle with Pan Chengfeng anymore, because he would definitely be the one to suffer in the end.
Seeing that Heiwu was quiet, Pan Chengfeng put Heiwu into the spirit beast bag, reached out and stroked Qian'er's pretty face and said: "I got some infant soul fruits this time. You should go and refine the soul-replenishing pills in a while." As he said that, Pan Chengfeng took out five infant soul fruits and handed them to Qian'er.
Qian'er blurted out: "Five?! Chengfeng, how did you grab so many? Weren't there many Nascent Soul cultivators who reached the Great Perfection stage to grab them this time?" Pan Chengfeng said: "I didn't count how many Nascent Soul cultivators there were, but there were more than a hundred Nascent Soul cultivators who grabbed them. In the end, they all died, ambushed. Fortunately, Qian'er reminded me to beware of human cultivators, otherwise I would have been killed by them." Flattering Qian'er, Pan Chengfeng continued: "Five people dug a pit and caught all the Nascent Soul cultivators in one fell swoop. In the end, I caught those five people in one fell swoop, and all 99 Infant Soul Fruits are mine~"
Pan Chengfeng looked at Qian'er with a smug look on his face, but Qian'er didn't believe it at all. She smiled and said, "Okay, stop trying to fool me. Five are enough." Seeing Qian'er didn't believe it, Pan Chengfeng couldn't give up. He poured out all the infant soul fruits. In addition to the five in his hand, there were 92 on the floor, a total of 97, not one less. This time the facts were in front of her, and Qian'er was excited and danced with joy. How many Nascent Soul cultivators could be cultivated with so many infant soul fruits? Although it is not as difficult for a Golden Core to advance to a Nascent Soul as it is for a Nascent Soul to advance to a Godly Transformation, some ordinary cultivators cannot break through without the help of elixirs, and even their lives are in danger.
One Nascent Soul Pill has an 80% chance of creating a Nascent Soul cultivator! There are so many here, Qian'er dare not imagine! But the elixir belongs to Pan Chengfeng after all, Qian'er did not think much about it, and hurriedly said: "Put it away quickly, the fragrance of the elixir will cause unnecessary trouble." After that, Qian'er quickly cast a ban to prevent the fragrance from leaking out.
Pan Chengfeng happily put away the elixir and asked, "Do you believe me now? I never brag. You must believe what I say in the future. You can't discount it." Qian'er blushed and hummed softly. Seeing Qian'er's little girlish attitude, Pan Chengfeng couldn't help it anymore. He picked up Qian'er and kissed her. Just as he was about to touch her, the door was pushed open.
Qian'er was startled and hurriedly put her clothes in order. Pan Chengfeng's good time was ruined by Shuang'er twice, so he pretended to be angry and said, "Shuang'er, go next door now and warm the bed for me, young master. I will deal with you at night!" Shuang'er covered her face and said, "Young master, I didn't mean it, really!" Pan Chengfeng smiled lewdly and said, "Whether you did it on purpose or not, go quickly!" Shuang'er left Qian'er's room and really ran to the next door to warm the bed. Pan Chengfeng wanted to continue, but Qian'er put her hands on Pan Chengfeng's chest and said, "Chengfeng, I have something to discuss with you. You, you, don't..."