I've died 47 times in this game, so I've decided to sell it.

He looked down at his hands, then stretched his shoulders, before speaking somewhat uncertainly:

"The light cone seems... still inside my body? I can feel it."

He tried to focus his mind, and the cone of light actually reappeared in his palm.

He paused for a moment, then grasped it back in his hand, examined it for a while, and then released it. The light cone disappeared automatically and returned to his body.

After trying several times and confirming that he could indeed remove it at will, he let out a long sigh of relief.

"It's good that you can take it out."

For a moment just now, I thought I had wasted my money.

However, that warm current just now made me feel refreshed.

Qi Ye silently added in her heart:

Once you realize you're transforming into a beautiful young woman, you won't think the phrase "refreshed and invigorated" is appropriate anymore.

But he maintained a serious, diviner's expression on his face:

"Now that the light cone has recognized its master, the transaction is complete."

I have official duties to attend to, so I must take my leave now.

If there's anything you don't understand, General, you can contact me anytime... um, contact Chang Le Tian Jun, don't contact me.

This is my first time selling this kind of thing, so after-sales service isn't my responsibility.

He stood up, cupped his hands in a respectful greeting to Jing Yuan, then turned and walked towards the door. When he reached the door...

He suddenly remembered something and glanced back:

"By the way, this light cone... General, you should be mentally prepared."

"After all, it belongs to the Heavenly Lord of Eternal Bliss; we can't just let you benefit from it."

Then he pushed open the door and strode out.

In the courtyard, Yanqing was still practicing her sword.

He heard the sound, stopped what he was doing, and turned to look at Qiye:

"Lord Diviner, are you leaving?"

Qi Ye nodded to him:

"Yanqing, take good care of your general."

He might encounter some... things recently that require your understanding and support.

After saying this meaningful sentence, he quickly left the general's mansion.

The moment he stepped out of the General's Mansion, Qi Ye finally couldn't help but bend over and laugh out loud.

He leaned against the wall and laughed for a while before straightening up and wiping away the tears that had welled up in his eyes.

“Jingyuan, Jingyuan, once you realize you’ve turned into a beautiful girl, you’ll probably want to take that 100 million back.”

However, once the Light Cone is sold, it cannot be returned or exchanged; this is a rule set by the Star God of Joy.

He hummed a little tune as he walked toward the direction of the Apostolic Palace.

I'm in such a good mood, it's like I just sold a five-star light cone.

Meanwhile, on the other side...

Qingque, who had already returned home and changed into a new pair of underwear, was sitting on her bed in her room, staring blankly at her phone screen.

My thumb hovered over the send button for a while, then I put it down.

She muttered to herself:

"No... If we tell the general now, what if that person gets away?"

The Grand Diviner is still in his hands…

She thought for a moment, then suddenly clenched her fist.

"I've made up my mind. For the safety of Lord Taibu, I, Qingque, will venture into the lion's den!"

"Take the risk! Infiltrate that person's side to gather information! Find an opportunity to rescue the Grand Diviner!"

She looked down at her new panties, which she had just put on, and they had a cartoon koi fish pattern on them.

She thought about it seriously for a few seconds:

"As for the side effects... isn't it just panties?"

I can just buy a few more.

I change them every day anyway, so I don't feel bad about wearing them.

After encouraging herself, she stood up, put on her coat, and walked towards Tabushi with firm steps.

Meanwhile, at another location on the Luofu Immortal Boat.

Xing, March 7th, and Walter were standing at the entrance of an alley, with a petite fox-woman lying in front of them.

His face still had some ash on it, clearly indicating that he had gone through some trouble to be rescued.

Tingyun glanced at the three people in front of her and said:

"Thank you so much for saving me, my three benefactors... I am deeply grateful."

Her gaze fell on the dusty-looking man on Xing's shoulder.

Tingyun had clearly misunderstood.

"Is this gentleman injured? Should he see a doctor?"

Xing glanced at Qi Ye on her shoulder, then looked up at Ting Yun's serious face, and then spoke without changing her expression:

"He's fine, he just hit his head on the wall."

She patted Qiye's head. "It'll be fine in a couple of days."

March 7th almost couldn't hold back and nudged Xing's waist with her elbow:

"Can't you come up with a more plausible excuse? How could you knock your way into a wall like that?"

That bump on his head was clearly caused by you hitting him with the baseball bat!

“That’s reliable.” Xing said without changing his expression. “Look at him, he’s in such a state and still hasn’t woken up, which means he’s done a very skillful job.”

On March 7th, with his mouth agape, he found himself unable to refute the argument again.

She turned to Walter, hoping he would stand up and say something fair.

Walter was standing by the railing, looking at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, seemingly oblivious to the conversation on the other side.

On March 7th, I felt my blood pressure start to spike again.

Tingyun seemed oblivious to the subtle nuances of the conversation.

She glanced at Qi Ye on Xing's shoulder, then at Xing's open and flawless face.

Then he smiled and nodded:

"That's good... He really does need to rest."

This gentleman appears to be seriously injured; you two benefactors should take good care of him.

"Yes, rest is necessary. It's best to rest for three to five years."

Xing nodded solemnly, and was about to lift Qi Ye up a little higher on her shoulder when...

Suddenly I felt the person on my shoulder move.

Fu Xuan's consciousness is slowly awakening from his coma.

She vaguely felt a dull pain in the back of her head, and could hear someone speaking in her ear.

Xing paused for a moment.

She looked down at Qiye, who was about to wake up, on her shoulder.

Then he gripped the bat again and, with an extremely fluid motion, hit another bat.

With a clang, it was crisp and clean.

Fu Xuan's consciousness plunged into darkness once more, before he could even open his eyes.

Tingyun stood to the side, her professional smile completely frozen.

She watched helplessly as Xing, with a smile on her face, swung her bat and knocked out her companion on the shoulder.

The skill and precision of the movements clearly indicated that this was not the first time they had done something like this.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but saw Xing's calm, almost self-assured face.

He swallowed his words back.

"Don't worry."

Xing carefully hoisted Qiye onto his shoulder and said to Tingyun.

"It's just a simple physical method to help him sleep. He doesn't sleep well, so I'm helping to improve it."

Chapter 86 It's Over

Meanwhile, outside the gates of the Temple.

Qingque was standing on the steps, her face full of struggle.

She had just changed into new panties at home and puffed herself up the whole way.

They vowed to venture deep into the lion's den to gather intelligence and rescue the Grand Diviner.

Just as he reached the entrance of the Temple of the Apostles, his phone rang.

Caller ID: Master Taibu.

She stared at the profile picture flashing on the screen, her finger hovering over the answer button for a long while, hesitating.

In the end, I gritted my teeth and swiped the screen.

"Hello... Your Excellency, what are your orders?"

"Little Sparrow, I'd like to go home for a stroll."

"You come and lead the way."

Qi Ye naturally issued commands using Fu Xuan's voice.

Qingque remained silent for several seconds on the other end of the phone before managing to squeeze out a sentence with difficulty:

"Your subordinate is coming right away."

Not long after, Qingque appeared in front of Qiye.

She stood before Qi Ye, unsure of what to do with her hands, her gaze shifting uncertainly.

She exuded an aura of confusion.

Qi Ye found the little sparrow increasingly adorable and couldn't resist reaching out to pinch her cheek.

My fingers sank into the soft flesh, feeling as good as freshly steamed glutinous rice balls.

"The little sparrow is so cute. Who wouldn't want to pinch its cheeks?"

Qingque's face was distorted, and her voice drifted out indistinctly from her squeezed lips:

"My Lord Diviner... didn't you say you were going to your own home? Could you please let go of my face first...?"

Qi Ye squeezed her hand several more times before reluctantly letting go, and patted her shoulder:

"Come on, lead the way. I'm going to explore my own home today."

Qingque rubbed her cheeks, which had been pinched red, looked at him helplessly, and then resignedly walked ahead.

After walking through several streets and turning a few corners, a small but elegant house came into view.

Qi Ye stood in front of the door, looking up and staring at it for a long time.

This house clearly reflects Fu Xuan's style: clean, tidy, and understated.