The Scumbag Project [Quick Transmigration]

At night, the moon and stars are sparse, and the night is a little quiet.

Ling Qi lay on the bed, propped her head and waited for Ye Nanxun's arrival.

The past few days were like years, but fortunately, the young man is back now.

As soon as Ye Nanxun pushed open the door, he noticed Ling Qi's burning eyes.

He was slightly startled, then glanced at Ling Qi, and said lightly: "It's just sleeping, nothing else."

What else is, needless to say, the two know it well.

Alas, what a pity.

Ling Qi sighed in her heart, but her face was serious: "Of course, there is nothing else, do you want it, A Xun?"

Ling Qi raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at Ye Nanxun teasingly.

Ye Nanxun felt a little helpless about Ling Qi's backlash, and finally could only say dryly: "It's best to be like this."

It's a bit irritating.

Ling Qi didn't say anything else, she smiled slightly, and moved her body to make room for Ye Nanxun.

Ye Nanxun took off his robe and got on the bed.

As soon as the young man's body touched the bed, Ling Qi unceremoniously held the young man into his arms, put his chin on the young man's shoulder, and rubbed him affectionately.

It seems that in this way, it can catch the breath of the young man, or sprinkle his own breath on the young man.

Ye Nanxun, who originally thought Ling Qi would be dishonest, saw that Ling Qi just hugged him in his arms, and a slight surprise flashed in his eyes.

Then he heard Ling Qi's murmured voice: "Ah Xun, you smell so sweet."

Ling Qi's words made Ye Nanxun's face feel hot, and he said quickly, "Hurry up and go to sleep."

Ling Qi only raised the corners of her lips slightly, and didn't speak any more.

For a moment, in the room, only the breathing of the two people remained.

After a while, Ling Qi's eyes slowly opened a crack, peeking at the appearance of the people around him, guessing that he should be asleep.

His hand gradually penetrated into the young man's underwear, and put his hand on the young man's waist, without the barrier of the clothes, it was close to the young man's skin, and the cool body temperature of the young man was transmitted to his hands like this.

He raised his head slightly, gradually found the edge of the young man's lips in the darkness, gently rubbed his own lips against the young man's lips, and finally closed the young man's lips carefully, but did not penetrate deeply.

Ling Qi was very satisfied with the excitement brought about by sneaking around. After the kiss, Ling Qi closed her eyes and fell asleep in satisfaction.

But what he didn't know was that after he closed his eyes, Ye Nanxun opened them.

Seeing the contented smile on the corner of Ling Qi's lips, a trace of helplessness flashed in Ye Nanxun's eyes, and he knew that Ling Qi would not be so honest.

but......

This kind of Ling Qi is called Ling Qi, and he is also his favorite Ling Qi.

There was a smile on his lips.

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Three days later, the Spirit Hunting Competition.

Ling Qi stood in the crowd.

He twisted his neck and flexed his muscles.

Lin Xiangnian looked at Ling Qi's figure not far away, a glimmer of pride flashed in his eyes.

Just wait, Ling Qi, you'll see me later.

Ling Qi glanced in Lin Xiangnian's direction from the corner of his eye, and he didn't care much about Lin Xiangnian's various thoughts, anyway, the soldiers came to block the water and flood the soil.

Ling Qi mainly focused on the young man on the stage, and looked at Ye Nanxun engrossed.

Today's young man is wearing a crescent-white gown, with a few bamboo leaves embroidered on the skirt, light green, setting off the delicate face of the young man, and a few strands of blue silk float on the side of the young man's face, fluttering gently with the wind.

It's just that his face is full of seriousness and rigidity, as if he looks like a little old man.

Ling Qi couldn't help being amused by her own thought.

Bah, bah, bah, his family, A Xun, has always been a handsome man.

At this moment, Ling Qi just noticed that Ye Nanxun's gaze was on his side, and a bright smile immediately appeared on his face.

A smile flashed across Ye Nanxun's eyes, but his face remained serious.

He withdrew his gaze, and then said to the disciples in the audience: "This year is the annual Spirit Hunting Competition, and I will preside over the meeting instead of the suzerain."

"This conference follows the usual practice. When the competition starts, contestants can enter the Misty Forest. The score is calculated based on the number and level of the captured spirit beasts. When you capture a spirit beast, use the spirit card in your hand to stick it The score will be recorded on the head of the spirit beast, and the person with the highest score will have the opportunity to enter the Lingxiu Pavilion."

"Now I announce the official start of the Spirit Hunting Competition."

Ling Qi saw Ye Nanxun raised his hand, and then a white light shot behind him. He turned around and saw a door formed by a white halo slowly opened behind him.

All the contestants walked in one by one, and Ling Qi followed the flow of people.

Ling Qi vaguely felt that someone patted his shoulder.

However, the moment he entered the door, a white light flashed in front of his eyes. When he opened his eyes for the first time, he saw a forest with a thin layer of white mist floating in it, and the person who patted him was gone.Ling Qi was sure that it must be Lin Xiangnian who did this, but he didn't know exactly what his purpose was, so it wouldn't be good.

He frowned slightly, looked around, there was no one, everyone must have been scattered randomly.

Ling Qi put aside the thoughts in her heart and walked towards the depths of the forest.

The forest is very quiet, only the rustling of the leaves blown by the wind from time to time.

Suddenly, something sprang out from the woods. It was running towards him very fast, and it was about to hit him.

Ling Qi raised his hand, and a cold light shot out between the waves, and shot straight at the thing that jumped out.

That thing didn't hide, and went straight to meet it, thinking that Ling Qi's spiritual power couldn't hurt it, but with a touch, something fell to the ground.

Ling Qi shook her head helplessly, there is also a spirit beast specially delivered to her door.

He walked in and saw that it was a mutant spirit rabbit.

He instantly understood what it meant to sit on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit.

He squatted down slightly, and while the spirit rabbit was still in a dizzy state, he pasted the spirit card on it, and then the word five appeared on the spirit card.

Ling Qi didn't expect that this rabbit was worth five points.

According to the rules of this competition, the levels of spirit beasts are divided into first level, second level, third level, holy beasts, and divine beasts, which correspond to the cultivation of immortality, foundation building, golden core, nascent soul, and distraction respectively.

One point for a first-level spirit beast, three points for a second-level spirit beast, five points for a third-level spirit beast, ten points for a holy beast, and fifty points for a divine beast.

After all, the further you go, the lower the possibility of scoring. There are very few immortal cultivators who have reached the Nascent Soul level, let alone go further.

Therefore, the probability of encountering holy beasts and divine beasts here is extremely small, otherwise ordinary disciples would definitely die if they encounter them.

Unexpectedly, this stupid rabbit turned out to be a third-level spirit beast. No wonder it dared to meet it directly. If it met an ordinary disciple, it would definitely not be able to beat it, but who made this rabbit unlucky to meet him.

After collecting the points, Ling Qi stood up and walked deeper into the forest.

As he was walking, suddenly a sound came from the front.

Among them, Ling Qi heard a familiar voice, no need to think, the only one he could be familiar with was Lin Xiangnian.

Lin Xiangnian never thought that he would attract a group of spirit beasts even though he had applied the medicine to attract spirit beasts on Ling Qi's body.

"You all don't come here."

Lin Xiangnian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his hand holding the sword trembled slightly. Surrounding him were three third-level spirit beasts. If it was one, he could still deal with it, but the three...

He couldn't help taking a step back, after all, his cultivation was only at the mid-level Jindan.

The three fierce beasts in front of them opened their mouths wide, revealing their sharp teeth. These three were not like the spirit rabbit that Ling Qi met, they had the aura of a third-level spirit beast.

Ling Qi looked at the scene in front of him with great interest, and clicked his tongue twice.

The moment he heard the voice, Lin Xiangnian turned his head immediately, only to see Ling Qi who was watching the show.

For a moment, he forgot the danger in front of him, instead he only felt a wave of anger rushing to his heart.

However, the roar from the spirit beast on the opposite side brought him back to his senses in an instant.

The expression on Lin Xiangnian's face immediately changed to a pitiful one, and he asked Ling Qi for help, "Help me, Brother Ling."

Ling Qi admired the speed of this face-changing. Seeing that he had found fault so many times, let him ask for his own blessing.

Ling Qi's face was full of embarrassment: "But I can't beat it either." She looked like I was weak and pitiful too.

Alas, it's been a long time since I've had any acting skills, I miss it a bit.

Hearing what Ling Qi said, Lin Xiangnian also thought of it. A few months ago, Ling Qi was just building a foundation. No matter how talented he is, he is only a junior Jindan now.

Looking at the three spirit beasts that were ready to move in front of him, Lin Xiangnian made up his mind, and ran to where Ling Qi was without stopping, trying to lure these spirit beasts to Ling Qi's side, and then use this Chances get away on their own.

It turned out that things were exactly as he thought, the three spirit beasts seemed to smell something more attractive to them, and they all ran towards where Ling Qi was.

As soon as Ling Qi's expression changed, he immediately knew what Lin Xiangnian was planning, and his eyes turned cold.

If he is really just a golden core and not approaching the stage of Yuanying, wouldn't he die here today?

Originally, because Lin Xiangnian was Ye Nanxun's younger brother, he planned to help Lin Xiangnian if his life was in danger, but now, hehe.

Ling Qi condensed spiritual power in both hands, condensed a sword, and swung it down at the three spirit beasts running towards him, the oppressive feeling that was unique to Yuanying and others diffused towards the surroundings.

Lin Xiangnian was startled, he didn't expect that Ling Qi had almost reached Yuan Ying's cultivation level.

The three spirit beasts were directly stunned by Ling Qi's sword energy, which is level suppression.

Ling Qi turned her gaze to Lin Xiangnian's body, her icy gaze pierced Lin Xiangnian like a sharp sword, and Lin Xiangnian flinched slightly.

At this moment, the nearby bushes swayed slightly, and an animal that looked like a buffalo emerged from it, but it had huge horns and its entire fur was black.

There was a faint light in the green eyes, staring in the direction of Ling Qi and Lin Xiangnian, the mouth was drooling, as if he had been hungry for a long time.

It opened its mouth, showing its sharp teeth, and already regarded the two humans in front of it as their food.

"No, it turned out to be iron." Lin Xiangnian's eyes widened in shock, never expecting to meet a holy beast.

Listening to Lin Xiangnian's words, Ling Qi quickly found the memory about this iron.

Baitie, an ancient monster, shaped like a buffalo, with huge horns on its head, hard and sharp, the one in front of it has already reached the level of a holy beast.

Ling Qi's face darkened slightly.

This monster is obviously very difficult to deal with.

At this time, Baring Iron opened his bloody mouth and rushed towards them.

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