117: Chapter 117 Green Light Comes from the West

"Not that great!"

Lin Bei smacked his lips and said, not very satisfied.

After finishing his performance, he looked at Qin Xiaobo with some smugness.

He discovered that her face was full of astonishment, with a hint of anxiety as well.

Lin Bei was very satisfied with her expression. "Sister Xiaobo, this tiny poison pill is nothing worth mentioning!"

"Uh... okay, then you take your time watching it!" Qin Xiaobo turned and left as if fleeing.

"Why are you running?" Lin Bei felt puzzled.

Looking at Qin Xiaobo's back, he couldn't help but take out a hexagonal compass again.

"This thing isn't really a fake, is it? It's been so long, why is there no reaction at all?"

Ever since he put Qin Xiaobo's hair into the emperor fate immortal plate, Lin Bei would have this suspicion every time he saw her.

Qin Xiaobo was currently at the Early Stage of Spirit Refining, a small Realm lower than Lin Bei, so it was truly impossible to see any potential of a Great Emperor.

As he was thinking, he suddenly sensed something wrong and couldn't help but look down.

Holy crap! Why is it standing up for no reason?

Lin Bei could swear to the heavens that at this moment, he truly had no lecherous thoughts.

It just stood up without any warning.

"Sister Xiaobo! Wait! Help me out!" Lin Bei shouted loudly at Qin Xiaobo, whose figure had not yet completely disappeared.

Qin Xiaobo's delicate body paused, then she accelerated and fled into the distance.

Unfortunately, being inside the Portable Space, where could she possibly run to?

With a thought from Lin Bei, Qin Xiaobo's figure appeared beside him once again.

This time, as soon as she appeared, her eyes unconsciously fell on Lin Bei's lower body, revealing an expression of "as expected."

Then, her face turned bright red with shame.

"You... what do you want to do?"

"I want to!" Lin Bei answered without hesitation.

"Mmph..." Qin Xiaobo covered her face and gave a delicate cry, completely not expecting Lin Bei to be so direct at this moment.

"According to my analysis, the effect of this medicine will last at most two hours... You... you hold on..."

"Two hours?!" Lin Bei said with a mournful face, looking pitiful, "Forget it, I'd better go out and find a wild flower..."

As he spoke, he moved his body, pretending to leave.

"No! You... you... you are not allowed to leave!" Qin Xiaobo's voice was still filled with panic, but she firmly grabbed his arm.

Oh? There's a chance!

A flash of a smile crossed Lin Bei's eyes, but when he turned his head, he put on that pitiful expression again.

"Sister Xiaobo... You are the Little Medical Immortal, you should know that holding back for too long in this kind of situation might lead to a permanent loss of that ability..."

"Ah, this..." Qin Xiaobo was stunned. She really didn't have much research in this area; previously, she had disdained to learn such things.

However, she was the Little Medical Immortal after all, and after a brief analysis, she believed Lin Bei's words by eighty or ninety percent.

"Then... then what should I do?" She became a bit anxious.

"It's better to let me go out!" Lin Bei moved his body again.

"No... No!" Qin Xiaobo gritted her teeth hard. "If those wild flowers outside can do it, I can too!"

"No, no! This is too unfair to you, Sister Xiaobo..." Lin Bei continued to act, adhering to the principle of doing the whole act.

"Stop talking nonsense!" At this moment, the weak-looking Sister Xiaobo seemed to have changed into a different person, actively pouncing on him.

"Brother Lin... You must promise me one thing!"

Qin Xiaobo's cheeks were flushed with an unprecedented shade of red.

"Gulp..." Lin Bei looked at the violent heaving before his eyes and swallowed hard, "Tell me!"

"Grandfather said that the Immortal Body of the Medical Path must never easily... so... except for the final step, everything else is fine!"

After finishing, Qin Xiaobo was already so ashamed she couldn't control herself and buried her head in Lin Bei's collar.

Feeling the waves of warm breath, Lin Bei knew that if he didn't do something now, he would inevitably disappoint the girl on top of him.

He rolled over, taking the dominant position.

Qin Xiaobo gave a soft moan and shyly closed her eyes.

Lin Bei reached out and grabbed!

The breathtaking scenery he had once admired appeared before his eyes once again.

Although she requested not to cross the final step, Lin Bei didn't mind at all.

Just these waves before his eyes, which could look down on the entire Desolate Ancient Continent, were enough for him to play with for a year!

Feeling the chill, Qin Xiaobo became even more nervous, her delicate body trembling non-stop.

Seeing this, Lin Bei chuckled and slowly moved closer.

At this moment, the two were closer than ever before.

"Sister Xiaobo..."

...

Two hours later, Lin Bei got up, feeling satisfied.

"Sister Xiaobo, do you need my help?" He curled his lips into a smile, looking at the aftermath of the battle.

"No!" Qin Xiaobo covered her eyes tightly with both hands, "You go first, you go first..."

Lin Bei chuckled, not wanting to embarrass her, "Alright then, Sister Xiaobo, thank you for your hard work!"

After his figure disappeared, Qin Xiaobo slowly opened her eyes.

"Wuwuwu... so tired, this is just too strong..." She took a deep breath and muttered to herself.

Fourteen days passed in the blink of an eye.

Lin Bei had a great time in the Portable Space, while the trial-takers outside in the mountain and river map were the exact opposite.

Tens of thousands of people had to carefully avoid the Old Witch Jiao Yufeng while searching for traces of Lin Bei, and finally, some were still unwilling to give up searching for the sacred heart token.

Although they had all learned the news passed on by Lin Bei, they were unwilling to bet everything on the final attempt.

However, their efforts were ultimately in vain.

Chuyun Peak, ten thousand zhang high, was exactly the highest mountain in the mountain and river map.

At this moment, tens of thousands of Cultivators had gathered here.

"Do you think that Lin Bei will really come?"

"He definitely will! What's the use of him holding so many sacred heart tokens by himself!"

"That's right! As far as I know, no one else has obtained a sacred heart token in this trial. Everyone suspects that all three hundred sacred heart tokens are in that guy's hands!"

"Damn it, I really don't know how that damn guy managed to do it!"

...

Outside, on the Sacred Heart Plaza.

Saint Tianyuan had long since fixed the projected image on this area.

"Sigh!" Saint Tianyuan stroked his beard and sighed deeply.

"How could something like this happen? I scattered the three hundred sacred heart tokens all over the mountain and river map. Even if one knew the locations and went to retrieve them one by one, it should have taken more than a month..."

"Hahaha..." Saint Mingyu, who loved to watch the excitement, said, "Fellow Daoist Tianyuan, how do you think Young Friend Lin will handle these sacred heart tokens?"

Saint Tianyuan smiled bitterly, "No matter how he handles it, his friends and companions will definitely have one each. No wonder he refused the quota I offered him so decisively before!"

At this moment, Saint Ziyun from the Purple Mansion Holy Land suddenly spoke.

"Compared to that, I am more curious to know how he intends to deal with those two Saints!"

The Saints were stunned upon hearing this, and then they all continued to look at the projected image with thoughtful expressions.

Feng Xiaoyao and the others mingled in the crowd, looking expectant.

"It's here!" Someone suddenly shouted loudly.

Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see a green light shining for dozens of miles approaching rapidly from the west.