65: Lubao, please get Youbao up here too.
"Regenerative ability?"
"So, Sister Qiuyue, the rumors of the immortal corpse aren't groundless, are they?"
On the mudflats of Dragon King Bay, dozens of excavators were working in full swing.
In the Dragon King Temple on the mountaintop, two graceful figures stood.
The one who spoke was a delicate-looking young girl.
She looked a bit young, and her height was less than 1.6 meters.
The girl wore a tight white short-sleeved top, outlining a slender waist that could be held in one hand, with delicate, faintly visible abs.
Below her blue ultra-short shorts were long, fair, and flawless legs, and she wore two black ankle boots.
She had a small and exquisite oval face, skin as fair as snow, eyebrows like distant mountains, curved like a new moon.
Most striking were her long, pink pigtails.
The pink pigtails swayed gently with Luo Keke's movements, carrying a playful vitality as the ends brushed her shoulders.
She tilted her head to look at the woman beside her, her almond eyes bright and full of curiosity.
"My grandfather mentioned it once; that thing isn't an immortal, but merely an ancient corpse that has achieved something significant."
Bai Qiuyue's voice was like jade steeped in warm water, soft but not sticky, with just the right amount of gentleness.
She was a charming and beautiful young woman.
Around thirty years old, with skin like congealed fat and a voluptuous figure.
Her long hair was coiled up, with a hollowed-out golden flower hairpin adorned with pearls inserted diagonally into her bun.
Her features were exceptionally beautiful: almond eyes paired with willow-leaf eyebrows, a small and delicate nose, and thin, rosy lips.
Her entire being exuded an aura of a natural widow, evoking pity, as gentle as water.
Her somewhat 'scandalous' figure was encased in a dark green cheongsam dress, her ample chest seemingly hiding some treasure.
The hem of the skirt reached just above her ankles, swaying gently with her steps, revealing glimpses of her black high heels with red soles.
"Tsk, if it's not an immortal, why would it run all the way to a place like this to suffer? Didn't I post a mission on the Night Watch Division? I don't believe ten thousand contribution points can't take down this ghostly thing."
Luo Keke shook her pink pigtails, her face filled with displeasure.
Bai Qiuyue raised her hand to tuck away a few stray strands of hair by her temples, a soft smile curving her lips: "You're wrong, Keke. I don't want that ancient corpse; I want that stone ox!"
Upon hearing this, Luo Keke's pink pigtails gave a sharp flick, and her almond eyes widened: "Oh, my Bureau Chief Bai! It's just a broken stone ox, is it really necessary?"
She truly didn't understand.
How could a mere piece of broken stone alarm the Director of the White Tiger Bureau of the Night Watch Division!
Bai Qiuyue looked at her childish demeanor and couldn't help but chuckle softly, reaching out to brush a fallen leaf from her hair: "I told you to read more books, but all you know is fighting."
"Have you heard that over two thousand years ago, a sage rode a green ox from the east?"
Luo Keke blinked her almond eyes, her pink pigtails swaying gently with her head shake: "Are there really sages? Wasn't that just something those old Taoist priests made up to spread their teachings?"
Bai Qiuyue gazed at the flowing river, sighing softly.
"Some things are not necessarily legends. It's only been three hundred years since the awakening of the extraordinary, but the inheritances in various ruins date back much longer than three hundred years."
"So, before we stepped into the extraordinary, our ancestors might have already embarked on other paths of cultivation. If that's the case, why did they disappear almost overnight?"
Luo Keke's small face immediately crumpled into a frown: "It's so hard to understand. Sure enough, chopping people is more suitable for me."
Then, she patted her ample chest.
"Don't worry, since Sister Qiuyue wants it, I, Luo Keke, will definitely get it for you!"
...Meanwhile, after Lu Ming finished reading the entire file, he suddenly understood.
No wonder the legend of the "immortal corpse" was growing stronger.
This regenerative ability, at first glance, indeed had a hint of an immortal about it.
It seemed to be a popular item.
Seizing the opportunity, Lu Ming immediately decided to set off for Dragon King Bay.
But before that, he had to complete his daily tasks.
The Path of the Tinder was his foundation, and he couldn't miss a single day.
But just as he went downstairs to call his wives for their three meals, the door suddenly opened.
Xu Lulu tiptoed in, a sly smile on her lips, like a little fox about to steal food.
Well, well, the little glutton delivered herself.
"Lulu, what's wrong?" Lu Ming immediately pulled her into his arms.
She was fragrant and soft, very comfortable.
Xu Lulu nestled further into his embrace, rubbing her small head against his neck.
She stopped Lu Ming's restless hands, lifted her small face, and with a pout, said somewhat enviously:
"Husband, Sister Li told us that cultivating with you more often helps everyone improve their talents, but Sister and I came first... Why have you been hiding it from us all this time...?"
Lu Ming was taken aback by her words, looking down at the little girl in his arms with her puffed-out cheeks, a smile unconsciously gracing his lips.
He gently stroked Xu Lulu's upturned nose with his fingertip, his palm softly caressing her back, his voice becoming soft and slow: "Why are you getting jealous?"
Xu Lulu's nose tickled from his touch, but she stubbornly rested her chin on his chest, her dark eyes sparkling as she stared at him, like a little kitten demanding an explanation:
"I don't care, you have to promise me one thing."
Lu Ming's fingertip paused, the smile in his eyes deepening.
"Oh? What does our Lulu want? Just tell your husband, and I'll agree to anything I can do."
Upon hearing this, Xu Lulu revealed a triumphant smile.
She climbed up and whispered softly into Lu Ming's ear: "I want to see how you and Sister Li improve your talents."
Lu Ming was stunned, and before he could ask, soft footsteps came from the corridor, followed by a knock on the door.
"Lu Ming, did you call for me?"
Zhao Li's clear, cold voice came from outside the door.
"Husband, you can do it! Don't say I'm here~" Xu Lulu smiled slyly and hid in the wardrobe.
What was this?
Eating a pear in front of a deer?
This was... interesting!!!!
Zhao Li walked into the room, her gaze sweeping around: "Oh, isn't Lulu here? She said you were looking for me?"
"Lulu? I don't know."
Lu Ming flashed a mischievous smile and instantly picked up Zhao Li: "You've come at the right time. I'll be going out on a mission later, so let's make the most of our cultivation time."
"Ah!"
Zhao Li's feet suddenly left the ground, startling her into clinging tightly to Lu Ming's embrace.
Soon, the atmosphere in the room turned pink.
Lu Ming's mind was occasionally prompted by the system.
"Tinder +2"
"Tinder +2"
...Half an hour later, Zhao Li was completely immobile.
Lu Ming's gaze subconsciously swept towards the wardrobe, where a little fox was still hiding, holding her breath.
Then, his lips curved into a wide smile, and he reached out to open the wardrobe door.
The next second, Zhao Li's cry of surprise echoed through the room... "Tinder +10"
Then, Xu Lulu's giggles resonated in the room.
Another half an hour passed.
Lu Ming kissed the sweating Xu Lulu, and whispered softly:
"Lulu-baby, hurry and trick You-baby into coming up too."
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