Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Game
Back in the mansion, Qin Feng simply said a few words to Zhang Qiuyun, and then entered the quiet room behind the study, intending to impact the human immortal realm again.
The assassination did not affect Qin Feng's good mood, and now that he was in a good position, except for the emperor in Luojing City, there were not many enemies who were qualified to pose a substantial threat to him.
Sit down on the futon and your consciousness sinks into your body.
As the starship's energy reserves continue to recover, the volume of dimensional space is getting larger and larger, and it is now equivalent to the size of a heavy cruiser, and there is no pressure to carry tens of thousands of tons of materials at one time.
A quarter of the area was Qin Feng's exclusive treasure house, which was already filled with large and small chests, as well as various large treasures.
Qin Feng walked to a museum shelf, picked up a delicate jade bowl and played with it, and the surrounding several golden silk nanmu bookcases were all this extremely precious jade, pottery, bronze, etc.
And it's worth mentioning that these are genuine antiques from the pre-Qin era, the Shang and Zhou dynasties, and even earlier, and because their historical development is completely consistent with the Overworld, they can be taken back and sold when needed, without fear of arousing suspicion.
In addition, there are all kinds of good things produced in this world, such as tortoiseshell, jadeite, jade, bronze, well-preserved ancient books, calligraphy and paintings, etc., all of which are carefully selected by Qin Feng. Although it is impossible to bring it back to the Overworld, in the future, when the time is right, you can build a super museum across the plane to collect all the treasures of many planes and make it your own exclusive collection.
Counting the time he has traveled to this world for a short time, the massive wealth he has accumulated can make him on the Forbes rich list, and it will only increase in the future.
After looking around, Qin Feng retracted his consciousness and began to communicate with the starship center.
“…… Dismantling and absorbing the corpse of the three-headed demon clan for me will help the recovery of the starship itself. It said.
"Yes."
Qin Feng thought about it for a while and agreed, it was useless to keep this thing for himself, it was best to use it for waste.
In the central area of the space, more than ten stars and blue rainbow lights quietly emerged, staggered and danced, outlining a beautiful circular platform, with a total of nine floors up and down, countless mysterious, mysterious and abnormal star textures circulating endlessly on the surface of the platform, and a large number of stars floating and floating around.
From the appearance of the platform to the condensation, Qin Feng felt like seeing a planet born from scratch, and the indescribable magnificence, long-reaching, and profound shock made him have more associations and speculations about the origin of the starship.
The three star rainbows leaned out nimbly, grabbed the corpses of the three-headed demon clan and dragged them to the first platform, while the eight-layer platform above quietly disappeared.
Immediately, countless deep, dark, and gravelly stars quietly emerged from the void, as if a handful of beautiful and abnormal star sand was dumped on the corpse of the demon clan, and as soon as the two came into contact, wisps of blue light rose up.
In the firelight, the corpse of the demon clan disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a finger-sized, obscure three-dimensional geometric symbol of light quality, flying on the platform for a while, and then assimilating into the void above, it was difficult to find a trace.
After the corpse of the demon clan completely disappeared, Qin Feng found that the number of world origins at his disposal had actually increased by 60, and the total number had become 1024.
"It turns out that hunting this thing can also increase the origin? You'll have to keep an eye out for it later. He muttered to himself.
It's just that in this world, human immortals already belong to the out-and-out peak existence, except for Cang Minglu and Yun Qijun who are in the line of Ling Cangshan, I don't know if there are ten immortals in other cultivation sects combined. If you can catch them all and slaughter them, you can also make a fortune.
"By the way, that emperor has some Heavenly Dao Intent possession coming to him, if you can kill him, how much origin can you get?" Qin Feng asked suddenly.
"It's a lot, maybe it's worth thirty immortals, of course the other party is not easy to deal with, you'd better not try it rashly now." Starship Hub responded.
"Okay......"
Qin Feng secretly regretted in his heart, this kind of thing couldn't come in a hurry, so he could only wait and talk.
When he finished his cultivation and walked out of the study, he found Yun Qijun hurrying towards him.
"If you catch her now and let the starship eat her, you can get another 20 origins." Qin Feng pondered silently,
"You...... What do you want? ”
Suddenly found that Qin Feng's eyes looked at him and became very wrong, Yun Qijun only felt chills all over his body, subconsciously protected his towering and full chest, and stared at him vigilantly.
"What else can I do? Yes, of course...... You. ”
Qin Feng said silently in his heart, trying to suppress the urge to take down the other party, he is a good senior thug, when it is inconvenient for him to come forward, it is still good to hand it over to her, it is a pity to eat it like this.
"It's getting late, what's the matter with coming to me?" Qin Feng asked calmly.
"Song Xu in Shu suddenly became seriously ill and may die soon, this is an urgent message from our eyeliner over there." Yun Qijun said, took out a jade talisman and threw it to him.
"It's a bit of a coincidence."
Qin Feng frowned and said, it is the middle of winter right now, and it is also the New Year, no matter how you look at it, it is not suitable for a big move. What's more, the road to Shu is difficult, and it is really not very convenient to march at this time.
No matter what you think about Shudi, you have to wait until after the beginning of spring. This was true of the state of Chu, and so were the other princes, and the emperor.
"This is a matter for you and the King of Chu, I'm just here to deliver news."
Yun Qijun hurriedly finished speaking, turned around and fled for her life and left, she was really a little jealous of Qin Feng's eyes just now, in case this bastard suddenly had an attempt on herself, and wanted to use strong words, she really couldn't help this guy.
Qin Feng shook his head and turned around and went back to the bedroom.
"My husband is back."
Zhang Qiuyun, who had just finished bathing, greeted her, her black hair was simply coiled up, with a jasper hairpin inserted on it, her smooth and white jade face looked more and more moving under the light, wearing a thin nightdress, and the upper edge of the bright red bandeau was a large piece of attractive snowy skin.
Qin Feng answered, hugged her and kissed her, and then hugged her.
"Husband, shall we play a driving game?" She hugged Qin Feng's neck and said coquettishly.
"Okay, then you go and change your clothes." Qin Feng said with a smile.
Zhang Qiuyun glanced at him coquettishly, got out of his arms, and flashed behind the screen.
By the time she reappeared, she had changed into a pale pink translucent nurse's outfit, with pure white suspender stockings, and her long hair was casually draped over her plump and swollen chest.
On the vermilion lacquer carved bed, the heavy brocade curtain was put down, Qin Feng hugged her, then took out the tablet and clicked on the game interface, and began to teach her to play the driving game in the main world.
Since seeing the magic of this "immortal weapon", she and Zhao Xinyue have become obsessed with this kind of game, and they will pester him to play whenever they have time, and they have a tendency to eat and indulge in it.