The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 644 - 293 Innate Martial Techniques

Chapter 644: Chapter 293 Innate Martial Techniques

Wu Qi’s heart inexplicably gave rise to a surge of fear.

It felt as though she had been targeted by a terrifying creature.

Goosebumps emerged on her delicate, snowy white skin.

She looked at Qi Yuan, her breathing slightly hurried, "What’s so special?"

"Your... blood," Qi Yuan watched Wu Qi, her skin snow-white, and so transparent that he could see the blue veins, the blood slowly flowing through her vessels.

Wu Qi was dumbfounded.

"My blood?"

She didn’t quite understand and even thought Qi Yuan was a noble with strange tastes.

"To me, what’s most special about you is your blood," Qi Yuan shrugged, "How about you give me some blood, and I fulfill some of your small wishes.

By the way... menstrual blood doesn’t count!"

Qi Yuan added that last bit as he spoke.

It would be over the line if Wu Qi tried to skimp on quality and offered menstrual blood instead.

Qi Yuan never underestimated the "base nature" of humans.

Hearing Qi Yuan’s words, even Wu Qi, who considered herself very open-minded and accepting, couldn’t help but blush to the tips of her ears.

She bowed her head, not daring to look directly into Qi Yuan’s eyes.

Qi Yuan’s words had given her a tremendous shock.

At that moment, her heart was a mess, and she had all sorts of developments racing through her mind.

Could it be... that Mr. Qi was a monster that feasted on the fresh blood of young girls?

"How are you considering it?" Qi Yuan smiled faintly.

Wu Qi’s heart was in turmoil, and finally, she gritted her teeth, stretched her head forward to Qi Yuan, and slid her clothes down slightly, baring her snowy white neck.

"Mr. Qi... take my blood!"

She resigned herself to her fate as if she was prepared for death.

The path she had chosen had to be walked by her in the end.

Compared to losing some blood, she was more determined to become someone superior.

The opportunity was right before her eyes, and she did not want to miss it.

"Although I’m omnivorous, I don’t drink human blood, drinking human blood... is illegal.

I never do things against the law or discipline.

Withdraw your neck, when I need blood in the future, I’ll look for you," Qi Yuan said.

His current strength was still too weak.

Although he found something special about Wu Qi’s blood, giving it to him now would require a considerable amount of energy to research why it was special.

That wasn’t a key issue for him at the moment.

So, he was merely setting a foreshadowing.

Right now, enhancing his strength was the most crucial.

With increased strength, he would be able to see at a glance why it was special.

Wu Qi, having heard Qi Yuan’s words, breathed a sigh of relief.

"My blood will always be reserved for the sir!" Wu Qi said earnestly.

"I live in the Military Security Community, you drive."

"Military Security Community?"

She set the Military Security Community as the destination.

When she saw the general direction of the Military Security Community, Wu Qi felt a sudden pang in her heart.

In high school, she had heard from classmates that Qi Yuan was the orphan of a martyr.

However, after meeting Qi Yuan on the cruise ship, she guessed that he had deliberately concealed his identity to attend school.

But now, hearing that Qi Yuan lived in the Military Security Community, she thought of many things.

How could such a significant person, even one that a hereditary viscount would go to great lengths to please, live in such a seemingly ordinary community?

Could there be some hidden story?

"Yes, Military Security Community," Qi Yuan closed his eyes slightly, not indulging in further talk.

Seeing this, Wu Qi was full of doubts and utterly perplexed.

She really wanted to ask why Qi Yuan would live in such a place.

But, even though she was puzzled, she did not dare to question.

After all, if she inadvertently offended Qi Yuan, she wouldn’t even know how she might end up dead.

In Qin Yuan Nation, for the powerful elite to kill a celebrity, truly was not a big deal.

Qin Yuan Nation, this ancient empire, had a sharply defined hierarchy.

Wu Qi, her heart fluttering, drove her car toward the Military Security Community.

As nightfall approached and the modern metropolis was illuminated by various colorful lights, the car finally arrived.

Different from the bright lights on the road akin to daylight, the streetlights near the Military Security Community were not all lit as evening approached.

It seemed like a different world compared to where Wu Qi lived.

When she looked at this ordinary community, her doubts deepened; this community didn’t even come close to the wealthy district.

It wasn’t even comparable to her own neighborhood.

At that moment, Qi Yuan stretched languidly and looked at the familiar community with a smile.

"We’ve arrived."

Qi Yuan got out of the car, and Wu Qi hurriedly followed, seemingly having something to say but holding back.

"It troubled you to drive me here," Qi Yuan said politely.

Wu Qi hastened to respond, "It’s no trouble."

"Here... is this 27 yuan for the ride," Qi Yuan said, extracting twenty-seven yuan from his pocket, a mix of bills and coins.

Wu Qi was dumbstruck.

The ride charge?

"Take it quickly, I’m not one to freeloader," Qi Yuan had always abided by the law, "and don’t go posting online saying that I’m stingy. When I go to the Martial Arts Academy, the fare is 26, and I even added one more yuan!"

Qi Yuan reached out to give the money to Wu Qi.

He offered cash, not a transfer.

After all, he was wary of police misunderstandings.

Wu Qi, looking bewildered, took the money, Qi Yuan’s actions thoroughly baffling her.

Was this the quirk of a high-status person?

"I don’t have a cat at home that can cook, so I won’t invite you in. Goodbye," said Qi Yuan.

He was very polite, yet his departure was direct, leaving Wu Qi disheveled in the wind.

She watched Qi Yuan, her emotions incredibly complex.

"Does he really live here?"

Her heart was uneasy.

After all, her agent had told her that morning that Qi Yuan might just be... an ordinary person who had done the Viscount Kuang Huan a favor and was therefore valued by him.

...

"Mr. Qi, Zhao Shiqi... has asked me... he hopes to see you to apologize," she spoke.