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He was referring to Xiao Wu, of course.
[Of course, as long as the chosen one isn't directly eliminated, the host is free to act as they see fit.]
The system answered very decisively this time.
Jiang Yunzhou snapped his fingers, his eyes gleaming, his mood improving considerably.
With the system's assistance, Jiang Yunzhou gained even more confidence in creating his own divine position.
As for his earlier clamor to kill Tang Shan?
That's just empty talk.
If we kill the protagonist now, what will we play with later?
Making things difficult for him, thwarting his opportunities, and messing with his mentality should be quite fun.
The most urgent task right now is to win over Zhu Zhuqing and get her to willingly become his disciple!
After all, the increase in the age of a spirit ring depends on the quality of the disciples' spirit rings, and the higher the better.
The stronger the disciple and the higher the level of their spirit rings, the greater the benefit to oneself!
This is a major matter concerning his strength.
"Hehe, looks like I need to plan my training program properly."
Jiang Yunzhou stroked his chin, his thoughts racing.
As is well known, physical strength and mental power are the two key factors for absorbing high-level spirit rings.
Training must revolve around these two points.
As he pondered the specific training program, his gaze unconsciously drifted towards the bathroom again.
This time, I truly saw the hazy silhouette of a girl emerging from her bath amidst the misty steam!
Although the details are not clear through the frosted glass, the exquisite and undulating curves only enhance the imagination and have a strong impact!
Jiang Yunzhou's Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily, and a feeling of heat surged through his body.
Chapter 10 You were just playing yourself!
Jiang Yunzhou slapped himself without any mercy, the sound crisp and loud.
"Don't look at what you shouldn't see! Jiang Yunzhou, what the hell are you thinking!" He cursed himself under his breath, his face burning.
This is the disciple he has chosen to become his first disciple!
How could anyone have such despicable thoughts? They're worse than animals!
"Tsk, looks like I need to find myself a wife first, so I don't have to be so distracted all the time and have to resort to hand cranks to solve my problems..."
I quickly went through my mind a list of potential apprentices who met my standards in terms of looks and physique.
Then exclude these people.
Those who were already taken or unsuitable were few and far between, leaving only those who met his requirements.
A thought suddenly popped into my head: "If others can marry soul beasts, why can't I?"
Thinking about the inextricable relationship between the Tang family and soul beasts over generations, his mind suddenly opened up.
"If I'm going to marry, I'll marry the very best! Let me do some serious research on potential gems..."
He was engrossed in researching his future wife.
Just then, the bathroom door clicked softly.
Zhu Zhuqing changed her clothes and came out.
She was still wearing her signature black bodysuit, which perfectly accentuated her slender figure.
Her wet, long black hair cascaded over her shoulders, with a few strands clinging to her fair neck, adding to her alluring beauty.
Jiang Yunzhou's gaze involuntarily lingered on it, his mind overlapping the hazy silhouette from before with the crystal-clear image before him, and an even stronger surge of heat rushed straight to his lower abdomen.
"Oh shit..."
He cursed under his breath, forcibly suppressing his surging blood and qi.
"This eighteen-year-old's body is really a headache!"
Zhu Zhuqing was still clutching the blood-stained and tattered old clothes in her hand, and was just about to find a place to throw them away.
She looked up and met Jiang Yunzhou's burning gaze. Her cheeks flushed red, and she was so embarrassed that she dug her toes into the ground.
She hurriedly hid the tattered clothes behind her back, her eyes darting away.
"Could you... could you please stop looking at me like that..." Her voice was barely audible.
"Also, I am really grateful to you for helping me get rid of my pursuers and for healing my wounds."
She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.
“I will definitely repay this kindness in the future. I’ll leave now, you can stay in this room.”
Is she supposed to spend the night in a room with a complete stranger she's only known for half a day?
Just thinking about it made her feel uncomfortable.
If she hadn't been covered in blood and sticky residue and felt unbearable before, she probably would have refused to take a bath here.
Jiang Yunzhou's lips curled into a playful smile.
He went to all this trouble not just to hear a perfunctory thank you or promises of future repayment.
What he wanted to hear was: Teacher!
"Let's go?" he asked slowly.
"Where do you want to go? Am I that scary to you?"
"Or do you think that saving your life and healing your wounds is only worth a few gold coins in return?"
Zhu Zhuqing was forced to take a half step back by his pressure, shaking her head repeatedly: "No! No! You misunderstood! I didn't mean that!"
She just felt extremely uncomfortable in this ambiguous and awkward atmosphere.
To be honest, if she really left here, where would she go? She was completely at a loss.
"Oh? Then tell me, why are you in such a hurry to leave? Give me a reasonable explanation."
Zhu Zhuqing opened her mouth, but couldn't utter a single word.
What could she say? That she felt your gaze was too aggressive?
She said she felt it was dangerous to be alone in a room with a strange man?
This sounded more like she was blaming her savior, and her eyes welled up with tears.
Seeing the girl's embarrassed yet stubborn appearance, Jiang Yunzhou couldn't help but chuckle.
"I've never liked forcing people to do things against their will. Do you want to become stronger?"
"I can help you. Would you like to reconsider becoming my apprentice?"
He mentally cursed that damned consensual relationship...
It would be so much easier to just suppress them by force!
Whether she likes it or not, as long as the goal is achieved, isn't that enough?
The words "become stronger" struck a chord with Zhu Zhuqing's inner desires!
Her body trembled slightly, her eyes filled with bitterness and helplessness.
"I...I want to become stronger, I really want to!"
"But I really still have things I need to do. I know this isn't enough to repay you, but I truly have nothing else right now..."
As she spoke, she felt wronged again, her voice choked up, and tears welled up in her eyes.
"As long as you agree to become my apprentice, then helping you is my duty as a master, it's only natural. Talking about repaying you would be too formal."
"I am a level 79 Soul Saint. I should be qualified to be your master, right?"
Zhu Zhuqing suddenly raised her head.
"Level 79 Soul Saint?"
Her cat-like eyes widened instantly, filled with disbelief!
The man in front of me looked to be no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, not much older than me!
He only reached level 20 after all his hard work in cultivation, how could he be a level 79 Soul Saint?
How can this be?
Perhaps sensing the doubt in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, Jiang Yunzhou said no more.
With a slight thought, his soul power surged throughout his body, turning yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black.
Seven spirit rings, each shimmering with a different light, appeared one after another!
Zhu Zhuqing held her breath, her clear, cold cat-like eyes widening involuntarily as she stared intently at the seven spirit rings.
Her mouth was slightly open, and her pink lips looked especially alluring in her shock.
Jiang Yunzhou raised his chin and said, "Now you should believe me, right? I didn't lie to you."
Looking at Zhu Zhuqing's slightly parted pink lips, which were trembling with shock, Jiang Yunzhou felt a strange urge to put something inside her.
He shook his head, suppressing the dangerous thought.
"Jiang Yunzhou..."
Zhu Zhuqing asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "How old are you?"
"Eighteen." Jiang Yunzhou raised an eyebrow and answered decisively.
“Oh, right,” he added, as if just realizing something, “you were asking about age, weren’t you?”
Zhu Zhuqing was taken aback by his question: "Yes! What else did you think I was asking?"
"Oh, I almost misunderstood..."