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She gently raised her head and lightly pecked Lin Chuan's face, like a dragonfly skimming the water.
The next moment, her courage completely exhausted, she buried her head deep into her chest again, her voice barely audible: "This, this is my way of thanking my master."
But that alone is definitely not enough...
Before I knew it, the bright moon outside the window had moved to the highest point in the sky.
Looking at Fujisawa Ayako, who was like a lazy kitten in his arms, Lin Chuan's eyes showed a hint of doting.
He leaned down and gave her a gentle kiss, then vanished in a flash.
When it reappeared, it had already arrived at the coast of the East China Sea.
Now that 723 has collected both the talent enhancement scroll and the skill enhancement scroll, it's time for him to make progress.
The next moment, with a thought from Lin Chuan, eighteen fragments shimmering with a faint glow shot out from his personal space.
The moment the fragments appeared, they seemed to be drawn together by a powerful suction force, causing Team 991 to converge in a certain direction.
A few seconds later, after a burst of brilliant white light dissipated, two scrolls, each about thirty centimeters long and with an ancient design, slowly appeared.
Reaching out to take it, Lin Chuan released a slight burst of energy from his palm, shattering one of the scrolls into countless fragments. A ray of seven-colored light then rushed towards him.
As it entered his body, Lin Chuan's entire body surged with sword energy.
The powerful sword energy tore through the void, annihilating all living beings within a radius of hundreds of nautical miles.
After a moment, once the sword energy had returned to his body, Lin Chuan looked at his yet another Saint-level skill and nodded in satisfaction.
Name: Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Source
Category: Skill
Quality: Saint
Effect: Can unleash countless sword energies to attack enemies.
Introduction: A sect's most treasured secret technique in a certain cultivation world, originally of epic quality. Later, the host used skill enhancement scrolls to elevate it to saint-level. Upon mastery, a single wisp of sword energy can cleave the sun and moon.
Chapter 511 Painting a Beauty, the Alluring Etiquette
After a quick glance at the skills, Lin Chuan shattered another talent enhancement scroll in his hand.
A moment later, feeling that familiar, burning heat, he swiftly returned home...
Several days later, Lin Chuan, having completely dispelled the intense heat, stretched out his limbs.
He looked around, a faint smile playing on his lips.
The next moment, with a thought, 250000 plot points vanished from the account.
As they disappeared, a pill the size of a longan, exuding a rich medicinal fragrance, quietly appeared in Lin Chuan's hand.
Just one sniff is enough to make you feel refreshed.
Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Chuan then popped it into his mouth as if he were eating a candy.
As the pill entered his stomach, a surge of immense energy exploded within him.
Clenching his right fist and feeling the immense power within, Lin Chuan took out the entry and exit document and slowly walked inside.
By the time the surge of power was fully grasped, several hours had passed in the present world.
Quietly returning to the villa, embracing the exquisite jade, Lin Chuan casually glanced at his attribute panel:
Name: Lin Chuan
Age: 18
Cultivation Technique: The Xuanyuan Imperial Concubine Heart Sutra (Saint)
Constitution: 15665
Power: 15662
Agility: 15346
Jing 280 God: 15524
Face value: 120
Number of goddesses: 88
Demon Spirits: 5
Pets: Six-Tailed Spirit Fox (Legendary), Snow Phoenix (Legendary)
Talents: Zodiac Divine Power (Saint), Unyielding Spear (Saint), True Dragon Kidney (Saint), Eloquent Tongue (Saint), Affinity with All Things (Saint), Extreme Attack Speed (Saint), Growing Stronger with Each Battle (Saint), Size at Will (Saint), Purifying Power (Legendary)
Laws: Yin-Yang Law (Mastery), Time Law (Mastery), Space Law (Mastery), Darkness Law (Mastery), Thunder Law (Mastery), Fire Law (Minor Mastery), Wind Law (Minor Mastery)
Skills: True Sight, Eight Extraordinary Techniques (Saint), Thousand-Handed Pagoda (Saint), Ten Thousand Swords Return to One (Saint), Power of Existence (Legendary), Buddha Kingdom in the Palm of the Hand (Legendary), Dionysus Curse (Epic)...
Items: Talent Enhancement Scroll (Holy) *1/9, Skill Enhancement Scroll (Holy) *1/9, Immortal Slayer Flying Knife (Legendary), Dragon-Hiding Stake (Legendary), God's Armor (Epic), Flying Smoke Sword (Epic)...
Plot Points: 152000
Overall rating: Mid-stage God Rank
Looking at his evaluation of being at the mid-stage of the God Rank, Lin Chuan nodded in satisfaction.
Then she slowly closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep.
The next day, since it was Saturday, Lin Chuan slept until he naturally woke up.
After a quick morning workout, he came to the living room humming an unknown tune.
Upon entering the living room, the first thing that catches the eye is Shinsei Rimi, dressed in a black and white maid outfit, looking charming and beautiful.
Just then, the beautiful woman bowed slightly, preparing to tidy up the sofa.
The other person already had a perfect figure, and this bow instantly created a stunningly beautiful picture.
Such a beautiful scene made Lin Chuan want to record it.
Coincidentally, he recently won a prize for being proficient in drawing.
With a gentle wave of his right hand, Lin Chuan conjured up a set of painting tools, quickly mixed the colors, and began to paint freely.
But not long after she finished drawing, Shinjo Reimi slowly got up.
"Don't move, just stay in the previous position."
Upon hearing this, Shinjo Reimi quickly bent down again.
Seeing this, Lin Chuan nodded slightly and then resumed drawing.
But after painting for a short while, he suddenly stopped painting and frowned slightly.
"No! This completely lacks the charm of the previous one!"
With a soft whisper, Lin Chuan slowly rose from his easel and walked to Shinjo Reimei's side.
He placed his right hand on her slender yet voluptuous waist and helped adjust the angle.
During the adjustment, the warm breath he exhaled from his nose touched the fair and delicate neck of the beauty, causing her body to tremble slightly.
Five or six minutes later, after standing two meters away and examining it closely, Lin Chuan finally nodded in satisfaction.
Immediately afterwards, he returned to the easel, picked up his paintbrush, and started painting again.
At first, Shinjo Reimi didn't think there was anything wrong with maintaining the same posture.
But as time slowly passed, she felt a soreness coming from her waist.
Her two perfectly rounded legs, which looked as if they were carved from the finest white jade, began to tremble involuntarily.
After an unknown amount of time, just as Shinjo Reimi was about to give up, a voice as beautiful as heavenly music suddenly rang out: "All done~"
Upon hearing this, the beauty breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if she had survived a calamity.
This is simply inhuman.
She then quickly got up, stretched her stiff waist, and gently pounded it a few times with her clenched fists.
Just then, Lin Chuan came up to her with his easel and said softly, "What do you think?"
She subconsciously looked up, and in just one glance, Shinjo Reimi was struck dumb, frozen in place as if by lightning.
In the painting, she had eyebrows as dark as distant mountains and eyes as rippling as autumn water.
Her short blonde hair exuded a capable air, and her well-tailored black and white maid outfit perfectly accentuated her figure.
A few rays of golden sunlight shone on her, adding to her sanctity.
The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her brows revealed an indescribable charm.
She stood there stunned for a good half minute, her gaze lingering on Shinjo Reimi as she left the painting. Her voice was slightly hoarse as she asked, "Is...is this really me?"
She never imagined that she had such a beautiful side.
With a gentle stretch of his right hand, he embraced her delicate waist.
Lin Chuan gently pulled her into his arms, a smile playing on his lips: "Of course! This is the real Li Mei~"
Upon hearing this, Shinjo Reimi felt as sweet as if she had eaten a piece of honey.
After a moment, he tentatively asked, "Then, could the master give me this painting?"
"I intend to treasure this painting..."
As they were talking, Lin Chuan noticed the disappointment in the beauty's eyes and suddenly changed the subject he was about to say: "But since Li Mei wants it, then I'll give it to you."
As he spoke, he handed over the painting.
Seeing this, the disappointment in her eyes was instantly replaced by intense joy, and Shinjo Reimi quickly reached out her snow-white, soft hand to take it.
Gazing at herself in the painting, where the person is more beautiful than the flowers, her eyes slowly curved into crescent moons.
After a moment, she gently raised her head to look at Lin Chuan and said in a sweet voice, "Master, I will definitely keep it safe."
As the sound faded, a wisp of pale white light slowly emerged from the top of his head...