"What I mean is," Shi Qingmeng said, "If you and I complete the assimilation of mountains and seas, I have the final say on how much power I will open up to you."
"so?"
"I don't want to restrict you."
Shi Qingmeng said: "Now I am also your destiny. After a while, we will be connected. But my power is not something you can easily bear."
"I am a descendant of the master's family. My destiny is myself. Judging by the star rating, it is 9 stars."
"This also means that I can give you up to level 9 power."
Having said that, can Qin Xuan's body be able to bear it, and can his will withstand the inheritance that is so huge that even Shi Qingmeng himself cannot bear it?
Although the person who passed down the world is powerful, when Shi Qingmeng is 27 years old, she will reach level 9, but she will also be wiped out immediately.
Therefore, it is impossible for Shi Qingmeng to obtain level 9 power because she cannot bear it.
The truth is the same, Qin Xuan couldn't bear it either.
"Sister Qingmeng, do you mean that you will only give me level 8 power at most, but will not open up level 9 for me?"
"If your body and will can't bear it, I won't open it to Level 8."
His life is to be a painter of demons. Although Shi Qingmeng is an outsider, he still cares about Qin Xuan's safety: "The assimilation of mountains and seas is equivalent to the ninth level of forbidden magic. It can be called the forbidden magic among the forbidden magic. Its risks are...
It is directly proportional to the power it can obtain."
"Just do your best."
Shi Qingmeng patted Qin Xuan's shoulder, then passed him and walked forward.
"If you can conquer me."
Stopping, Shi Qingmeng turned around and smiled at Qin Xuan: "Even if it is a life or death decision, I will listen to you."
The last step of the assimilation of mountains and seas, the way back, is held in the hands of one's destiny.
This is so that when the demon painter's head becomes hot and he tries to fight to the death with this forbidden magic regardless of whether his body can bear it, his destiny can bring him back.
However, the relationship between the demon painter and one's destiny is not static.
Maybe in the beginning, the demon painter was just a mama's boy, but one day, this mama's boy will grow into a real man.
Just like Bao Jiaxian and his natal fairy map, when he wanted to fight to the death, the fairy map not only did not stop him, but followed him on the road to death.
This is growth.
A woman will never stop a man from pursuing his dreams.
"Huh? Wait!"
Qin Xuan hurriedly caught up and asked: "You haven't told me what to do yet? Which strategy is it? The same kind as galgame?"
"Well, almost."
Qin Xuan thought that Shi Qingmeng didn't understand this, but who would have thought that she actually knew: "You know?"
"If you can succeed and convince me, I will agree to whatever you want."
"Including that one?"
"include!"
"..."
Well, Qin Xuan was just joking, he came here to exercise, not to play games.
"But I won't tell you what to do," Shi Qingmeng said with a smile, "Now go shopping with me, listen and watch more, and then figure out your own solution."
"Okay."
In fact, Qin Xuan doesn't hate challenges, not to mention that she is a stunning beauty like the Sunshine Queen like Shi Qingmeng, so there is no reason not to agree.
"Then where are we going now? Just shopping? You can see my memory, right? Then you should know what I mean by shopping."
"Although it's not buying clothes or cosmetics, it's almost the same."
Shi Qingmeng was indeed able to see Qin Xuan's memory, or in other words, as her natal person, she directly shared Qin Xuan's knowledge of some common sense.
"Is there anyone selling clothes in the Kunlun area?"
"Of course."
Shi Qingmeng said: "But I don't like buying clothes. The reason is that those clothes are too fragile for me."
"Too."
Qin Xuan thought of Shi Qingmeng's fighting style, that domineering posture with punches reaching the flesh. If she were a man, he would probably tear off his shirt and charge forward with bare arms.
By the way, Shihaogei seems to have this style.
"I won't let you guess, I'll tell you directly."
Shi Qingmeng said: "I plan to take you around the Kunlun Ancient Town first. It's such a big place. It's your first time coming here, so you should start by getting to know my hometown."
Although Qin Xuan had been to Kunlun Ancient Town before, he had just walked into the archway. In fact, he had no chance to go to many places.
There is no way, the emperor is so famous in Kunlun, it is not an exaggeration to say that all of Kunlun are his crazy fans of Qin Xuan.
"I'll go over now," Qin Xuan said, "won't we be surrounded again?"
"There's nothing I can do about it."
Blindfolding, disguise, etc., are difficult to work in a place like Kunlun where there are outstanding people and masters.
Because you can hide it from ninety-nine people, but you will always be discovered.
Once discovered, there must be a shout of "The Emperor is coming", followed by firecrackers, gongs and drums, and a sea of people...
"Isn't this funny?"
Qin Xuan couldn't laugh or cry: "Isn't there a more low-key way to travel?"
"have."
"Really?"
Under Qin Xuan's surprised gaze, Shi Qingmeng took out a long bone jade stick from nowhere, and it turned out to be the previous sky-killing bone needle.
"hiss!!!"
Seeing this thing, Qin Xuan felt a chill instantly spread from his toes to his whole body, even the back of his head felt cold.
"what you up to?"
"Illusion and disguise have finally failed, but there is a way. I think you can try it."
Shi Qingmeng slapped the bone jade stick on her hand and said, "Don't worry, I will strike carefully and I will definitely hit you in the face so hard that even your mother won't recognize you."
"I'm going! Hey! Hey hey! Calm down, calm down, I'm going to scream, I really want to scream!"
Seeing Shi Qingmeng's increasingly serious expression, Qin Xuan immediately said sternly: "Ahem! Although I am incognito for a private visit, if I am discovered, it will not matter. The emperor and his ministers will enjoy it together, and the joy will be endless."
"I think it's better not to take this dangerous thing out easily."
"Well, then I'll hide it."
Shi Qingmeng didn't really want to hit Qin Xuan, but hoped that he wouldn't be so pretentious.
"etc!"
"I think this thing is familiar to me. I plan to take it with me to see more."
"look?"
Poems are light and dreams are incomprehensible.
"Yes, I read it every day, every time, and whenever I have free time."
"That's what it's called."
Qin Xuan smiled and stretched out his hand: "Let's encourage each other."
Without any resistance, Qin Xuan took the sky-killing bone weapon from Shi Qingmeng. He wanted to throw it into Xumi, but found that this thing seemed to have great restraint on time and space, and he could not hide it.
.
Helpless, Qin Xuan had no choice but to put it on his waist and treat it as a sword.