The vicious female Ye Youcha, who is in Shura Field every day

Chapter 371 Red Luck
The three quickly returned to their lodgings.

Su Xiyue remembered something and said to Ye Ling beside her, "By the way, Ye Ling, Bai Qi doesn't know how to use the telepathy technique yet. Why don't you teach him? It'll save him from having to shout from a distance in case of an emergency."

Ye Ling is already very skilled in using the sound transmission technique, so teaching Bai Qi would be no problem at all.

She also had to copy and translate the demon classics, and tonight it was Xuanming's turn, so naturally she didn't have time to teach Bai Qi.

It doesn't matter who teaches you, as long as you can learn it.

Although Ye Ling disliked Bai Qi, she did not refuse and simply replied, "Okay."

Thinking that it wasn't too late yet and Bai Qi probably hadn't gone to sleep, she took a step and went to his room.

Mo Lin's room was directly opposite Bai Qi's, the door ajar, emitting a dim yellow firelight.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Dong dong dong..."

"Enter."

Bai Qi's gentle voice came from inside the house.

When Ye Ling pushed open the door, she saw Bai Qi hunched over a wooden table, using the flickering firelight to quickly annotate an open animal skin scroll with a sharpened charcoal pencil.

The table next to him was piled high with official documents in animal hides, stack after stack, almost burying him halfway up. The candlelight cast a faint, weary shadow on his gentle, jade-like profile.

There are so many official documents; I don't know when we'll be able to process them all.

Hearing footsteps, Bai Qi immediately looked up and saw Ye Ling walking in. He asked with a surprised expression, "Is something the matter?"

It's rare for someone to reach out to him first.

Ye Ling casually found a stool in the room and sat down. Without beating around the bush, she said directly, "Yue'er asked me to teach you the art of sound transmission."

"Sound transmission technique?"

Bai Qi put down his charcoal pencil, showing some interest: "What's that?"

It seems I've missed quite a few interesting things during my time back in Beast King City.

Ye Ling briefly explained the principles and uses of the sound transmission technique.

"The rest of us have learned it, and now you're the only one left."

After hearing this, Bai Qi's eyes brightened slightly, and a gentle smile appeared on his lips: "This is indeed a good thing."

He put down the official document in his hand, got up and sat down opposite Ye Ling: "Then I'll have to trouble you, Brother Ye Ling."

Ye Ling gave a faint "hmm" and began to teach the essentials of the sound transmission technique.

Although he has a domineering personality, he is extremely patient when it comes to teaching, explaining each step in great detail.

Bai Qi learned extremely quickly, and in no time at all, he had grasped the essentials.

"Is that right?"

He tried to send a telepathic message to Ye Ling, and his voice echoed in her mind.

Ye Ling looked at him with surprise, and had to admit that this old fox was quite talented.

"Now that you know how, practice slowly."

He said those words, then got up and left immediately.

Bai Qi didn't care and just happily practiced the sound transmission technique.

Sometimes it sends a message to this person, sometimes it sends a message to that person.

The first person he sent the message to was naturally Su Xiyue: "Yue'er~"

While copying the Demon Codex in the room, Su Xiyue suddenly heard a voice in her mind. Startled, her hand trembled, and the charcoal pencil drew a long black line on the animal skin.

She rubbed her temples and replied telepathically with a helpless expression, "What?"

Bai Qi's voice came again, with a hint of amusement: "Nothing, just wanted to test how well this sound transmission technique works."

Su Xiyue: “.”

She was speechless. This old fox, instead of sleeping at night, came to bother her.

She replied telepathically, somewhat annoyed, "It works great, it works really well. Can I go to sleep now?"

Bai Qi chuckled softly: "Is Yue'er inviting me?"

"roll…"

She blocked the other person's voice transmission, her cheeks slightly flushed.

That old fox is getting more and more unscrupulous.

He then continued to diligently copy the contents of the "Basic Demon Codex".

The text in the Demon Codex is in traditional Chinese characters, which she needs to translate into the language of the Beast World to facilitate Ye Ling and the others' cultivation.

"The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathers in the dantian."

She copied it down while reading it aloud to make sure there were no omissions or mistakes.

Xuanming sat on the edge of the bed, his hands supporting his chin, staring intently at her.

"Little Moon, what are you writing?"

he asked curiously.

Su Xiyue said without looking up, "The cultivation manual is for you to use in your practice."

Xuanming immediately leaned closer: "Is it like a telepathic technique?"

"It's even more powerful than telepathy."

She put down the charcoal pencil and stretched her wrists. "If you master this, you can fly, disappear into the earth, and move mountains and fill seas."

Once one's cultivation reaches the Foundation Establishment stage, one can fly on a sword and travel a thousand miles a day.

Reaching the Nascent Soul stage allows one to manipulate events with ease, truly moving mountains and filling seas. Of course, these are still far too distant for them.

"what?"

Xuanming stared wide-eyed at her, dumbfounded: "Little Moon, what are you saying? At most, we beastmen can only run faster when we transform into beast form. If we want to fly, we'd have to grow wings."

Su Xiyue couldn't help but laugh out loud. She put down her charcoal pencil, turned around and looked at Xuan Ming. "You're so silly. I'm not talking about the abilities of beastmen. This is another kind of cultivation, called immortal cultivation."

Xuanming was even more confused, scratching his head blankly, "Cultivating immortality? What's that?"

"Cultivating immortality means practicing immortal techniques to seek longevity and immortality, to live as long as heaven and earth. Beastmen are blessed by the Beast God, and although their lifespan is longer than that of ordinary people, it will eventually come to an end. But if a cultivator cultivates properly, they can transcend life and death, and even ascend to the immortal realm."

Seeing that Xuanming still didn't understand, she simply changed her explanation: "You know what a priest is, right? The priests in this world are cultivators. You've seen the old priest's abilities, and this is only the most basic Qi Refining stage."

With this explanation, Xuanming understood. "It's the kind of thing that can retrieve objects from a distance and also use witchcraft to cure diseases?"

"Correct."

Su Xiyue nodded and took the opportunity to spread the animal skin scroll in front of him. "This cultivation technique will allow you to transform your orc power into a higher level of cultivation. You are currently an eleventh-level orc, which is equivalent to the eleventh level of Qi Refining. As long as you cultivate according to the technique, you will soon be able to establish your foundation."

Xuan thought to himself that tonight was finally his turn, and if he had to learn this, wouldn't he be unable to mate happily with Xiaoyue?

He immediately felt awkward and a little embarrassed: "But...Little Moon, shouldn't we be tonight?"

As she spoke, the tips of her ears turned slightly red.

She knew exactly what Xuan Mingxiang was talking about. She had been fed too much by Qingzhu last night and really didn't want to come today. She just wanted to rest.

With that thought in mind, she quickly stuffed the copied demon book into his hand: "Learn this first, so I can guide you if you don't understand anything. We can talk about the others when we have time."

Xuanming held the animal skin scroll, looking at the unfamiliar characters and patterns on it, and his lips twitched.

He did want to do something fun with Xiaoyue, but judging from Xiaoyue's attitude, it was clearly not going to work out.

Next, Su Xiyue copied the Demon Codex several more times, until she was exhausted, her back ached, and her wrists went numb.

She got up and stretched, ignoring Xuanming who was diligently studying the demon tome on the side.

He left the room with several copies of the demon tome, delivering one copy each to Ye Ling, Mo Lin, Bai Qi, Qing Zhu, Feng Su, and Xuan Yuanming.

Of course, some explanation was inevitable.

During this time, she also used the Qi Observation Technique to examine Bai Qi's luck and aptitude.

Bai Qi has excellent aptitude, no less than the other beastmen.

What puzzled her was that Bai Qi's luck was only red.

Although red luck is very auspicious, it is significantly inferior to the purple luck of the other men and the golden luck of Ye Ling.

Even the extremely sharp-tongued Green Bamboo possesses a faint purple aura.

"Tongtong, why is Bai Qi's luck only red? That shouldn't be the case."

The system in Su Xiyue's mind asked.

The system was silent for a moment, then lazily replied: "Host, luck is not something that remains unchanged. Bai Qi's initial luck was not bad, it was even a rare purple-gold. The reason why it dropped to red is something we have to ask him what he did."

"Leaving aside his betrayal of Xuanming and Xuanyuanming, his hands are stained with blood from his battles of wits and courage against the late Empress, Bai Ye, and others. It was inevitable that his fortunes would decline."

The system added a sentence later on.

Su Xiyue fell silent upon hearing this.

Indeed, Bai Qi may appear gentle and refined, but he is actually ruthless.

Regardless of whether those people deserved to die, they ultimately committed a blood feud.

"Can his luck be restored?"

she couldn't help but ask.

The system lazily replied, "Of course you can. Do more good deeds and accumulate merit, and your luck will naturally improve slowly."

"That's as good as saying nothing at all. How could I not know that?"

She rolled her eyes speechlessly, delivered the demon scroll, and went straight back to her room.

They discovered that Xuanming had fallen asleep on the table, still clutching the demon manual in his hand.

She tiptoed over, intending to help him to bed.

But as soon as she touched him, Xuanming suddenly woke up and grabbed her wrist: "Little Moon?"

"Go to bed if you're sleepy."

She said softly.

Xuanming rubbed his eyes, a little embarrassed, "I... I haven't learned it yet."

"No rush, take your time."

Su Xiyue yawned, lay down on the bed, and said, "I'll rest tonight and study again tomorrow."

Xuanming instantly woke up from his drowsiness and immediately went over: "That little moon."

"sleep."

She slapped him on the forehead, turned over, and faced away from him.

Xuanming gave a pitiful "oh" and obediently lay down.

The night is getting darker.

Moonlight streamed in through the window, bathing the room in a silvery glow.

Su Xiyue closed her eyes, but couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

He kept thinking about Bai Qi's red aura and wondered when he could have a proper talk with him.

It's such a pity that its fortune has fallen from purple-gold to red.

If Bai Qi knew, would he regret his actions back then?