The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 653 - 296 Xie Xinsu_2

Chapter 653: Chapter 296 Xie Xinsu_2

Wu Qi clutched her phone, annoyed by the incessant chatter on the other end of the line. Thinking of Qi Yuan, she said in a grave voice, "He’s not a scammer, he’s very special."

When she was with Qi Yuan, she could feel that he was different, completely unlike anyone else.

Even other dignitaries didn’t give her the same sense of oppression as a fraction of Qi Yuan’s did.

"He really is special, where isn’t a lunatic special?" The agent’s words contained a hint of mockery.

"If you keep talking like this, there’s no need for us to continue collaborating," Wu Qi’s tone became firmer.

She and the agent were in a partnership.

Hearing Wu Qi’s words, the agent choked up, and it was a while before he said, "You clinging to him like this... it doesn’t look good.

If you really want to latch onto him, and charm isn’t enough, you could drug him. After all, he’s a man, and men don’t lose out on that, do they?"

"What era are we in, to still be talking about that kind of thing? Such an antique." Seeing that the agent’s tone had softened, Wu Qi’s tone did not become any stiffer.

"By the way, Little Qi, Young Master Fang from the Fangzheng Group wants to meet you and has invited you to a gathering.

The last time you attended the event on the cruise, you caught their circle’s attention," the agent’s voice sounded tentative, "I’ve heard that Young Master Fang doesn’t seem to get along too well with Kuang Huan Viscount."

"I won’t see him," Wu Qi refused directly upon hearing this.

It was clearly a filthy affair of the higher circles.

Since she had chosen to approach Qi Yuan, she naturally wouldn’t seek another master.

Even if she were to be someone’s dog, she had to choose a good-looking master, didn’t she?

A few minutes later, a smile appeared in Wu Qi’s eyes.

The rear car door opened, and Qi Yuan sat in the back seat.

"Mr. Qi, why don’t we eat out today before going back? My treat!" After hearing the agent’s words, Wu Qi decided to take the initiative to create opportunities to get closer to Qi Yuan.

"No need, my robot at home can cook," Qi Yuan declined without a second thought.

Eating out, how expensive?

He had only a billion and needed to spend it sparingly.

After all, everyone was on edge these days, who knew when war might break out.

Once war started, the price of goods would definitely skyrocket.

"Food cooked by a robot is hard to swallow, how can it compare to... an outside chef?" Wu Qi couldn’t help but say.

Normally, the food cooked by robots was not only simplistic but also made from pre-packaged meals.

Wu Qi had tried it before and, once she became wealthier, she never again ate food cooked by a robot.

"My Lingyi is different, its cooking is delicious," Qi Yuan’s eyes revealed a trace of pride when he mentioned Lingyi.

Over the past month, besides cultivating and advancing in both Martial Arts and the Immortal Path, he also modified the household robot.

He fused advanced Puppetry Technique into Lingyi’s body.

With modern technology combined with advanced Puppetry Technique, Lingyi was no longer an ordinary robot.

The only regret for Qi Yuan now was that his own strength was too weak to awaken Lingyi’s spiritual intelligence directly.

Otherwise, Lingyi could already awaken self-awareness, similar to the spirit of a magical treasure.

Of course, even without awakening, Lingyi’s sapience was slowly growing, and its consciousness was gradually increasing.

As for how long that growth would take, Qi Yuan had no idea.

To accelerate this process was actually quite simple, just imitate the routine on Seven Color Peak with a kitchen knife.

If Lingyi were treated like a pet, taken for dozens of strolls, it would certainly develop spiritual intelligence, even smarter than a kitchen knife.

Today’s Lingyi could be considered exceptional—not only could it cook but also perform simple tasks like pill refining.

In Qi Yuan’s heart, ideas were actually forming about starting a factory to standardize and industrialize pill refining.

Of course, he was just thinking about it.

"Robots can also cook delicious meals?" Wu Qi, driving the car, was surprised, "Should I try it?"

"Don’t think of scamming a meal or a drink!" Qi Yuan refused.

In the middle of the night, the association between a single man and a single woman would look bad.

What he coveted was strictly the blood within Wu Qi’s body, not her body.

Thinking of something, Qi Yuan said with a stern face: "Wu Qi, you’ve been driving for me for quite a while now, shall we discuss some serious business?"

Hearing Qi Yuan’s solemn tone, Wu Qi’s heartbeat accelerated rapidly, and she nodded cautiously.

She was full of expectation.

Could it be that her sincerity had moved Mr. Qi?

"Since I take your car every day, could you give me a discount?"

Qi Yuan spoke earnestly, even with a hint of pleading in his voice.

There’s an old saying, when you buy a lot at a store, the seller usually gives some discount.

Stay in a hotel, rent for a whole month, and the price will be much cheaper.

Wu Qi had been driving for him for over a month, so shouldn’t the price be reduced?

Hearing Qi Yuan’s words, Wu Qi’s expression froze. His remark was unexpected, and she forced a smile uglier than crying: "Okay."

"How about 25 yuan per ride?"

"Okay," Wu Qi nodded, with a legion of metaphorical wild horses stampeding in her mind.

Of course, even if she had complaints, she dared not voice them.

She also began to hesitate in her heart, wondering... if her perseverance... had been a mistake.

But she had persisted for so long, the sunk cost was so great, she would never give herself up.

The car sped along, and soon they arrived at Qi Yuan’s residential complex.

Qi Yuan got out of the car, took out twenty-five yuan in his hand, and prepared to hand it over to Wu Qi.

But then, he seemed to think of something and made a slight gesture with his hand.

A piece of paper money transformed into the shape of a little bird.

"Your blood is within your body; let this serve as the interest," he said.

This little bird was a product of his casual creation, imbued with certain powers.

For example, protection, as well as tracking.

The reason he gave Wu Qi the paper bird was that, as his strength increased, he grew even more curious about her blood.

It didn’t seem right to him to keep someone on tenterhooks for so long without using her blood, letting it just sit in her body.

Wu Qi took the paper bird, her eyes revealing a look of delight, "Your skills are so impressive? How did you fold this? Can you teach me?"

She had seen with her own eyes how Qi Yuan had folded this paper money bird in less than twenty seconds.

It was completely different from traditional origami cranes and other forms of origami, as it appeared much more lifelike.

"You won’t be able to learn it; to fold this, one has to practice immortal cultivation," said Qi Yuan, who was always honest, "Kuang Huan gave me ninety million before I was willing to teach him how to cultivate."

"Immortal cultivation?" Wu Qi’s eyes widened, filled with confusion.

Does immortal cultivation really exist in this world?

Back then, her agent had told her that Qi Yuan’s deal with the Kuang Huan Viscount was related to immortal cultivation.

She didn’t believe it.

But now, hearing it directly from Qi Yuan, she was somewhat shocked and bewildered, standing still where she was.

By the time she regained her composure, Qi Yuan had already vanished.

She stood there dazed, her mind drifting.

"Is this a joke... or is it real?"

If it were true, wouldn’t that mean her entire worldview of many years would collapse?

She clutched the paper money bird tightly, her mind racing with countless thoughts.

If what Mr. Qi said were true... how wonderful that would be.

...

"It’s over, I’m trapped!"

Inside the Military Security Community, Xie Xinsu let out a piteous cry.

At that moment, her heart was filled with panic and haste.

Her head was stuck in the sewer, which was pitch-black and emitted a nauseating sour stench.

Her lower body and buttocks were stuck outside the manhole cover.

She looked like a leek planted upside down, in an extremely pitiful state.

Her whole body appeared ragged, with food scraps still clinging to her, looking utterly sorrowful.

"It’s over, what if a man comes along?"

At the thought, Xie Xinsu suddenly got a fright.

She was utterly defenseless at the moment; what if she met a perverted man...

The thought was terrifying.

"No, I’m a cat now, what if I meet a tomcat in heat! How am I going to deal with that!"

Thinking of this, Xie Xinsu felt incredibly indignant.

She would prefer a man to a tomcat.

"Wuu, I, an upright Immortal, carry the great responsibility of revitalizing my sect.

It’s too rotten, to have lurked in Canxing for three years, obtaining confidential intelligence, only for the world to reboot, sending me back ten years."

"Going back ten years is one thing; turning into a cat is another!"

"Turning into a cat is one thing; but now... my mind isn’t even sharp!"

"Now... I’m even stuck here!"

Xie Xinsu couldn’t express the bitterness in her heart.

Others, when the world rebooted, were returned to their original world line.

She, on the other hand... turned into a cat.

Her sect members probably noticed her disappearance and must be very worried by now.

Meow meow meow!

Xie Xinsu let out pitiful cries.

She became weaker and weaker, her consciousness more and more elusive.

"Someone save this Immortal, please. I’ll pass on to you... the immortal cultivation method, the art of longevity!"

With such thoughts, she finally fell into a faint.

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