Chapter 41 Pre-war meeting

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Early the next morning.

Qin Muling, who looked slightly haggard, finished cleaning up and spent half an hour finishing the extra large breakfast: an adult dragon-horned Yaoshan rhinoceros with a True First Realm cultivation level during his lifetime.

This kind of spiritual beast weighs a thousand kilograms. It took four great shamans who were good at cooking and a group of disciples to cook it for most of the night. Waiting for the elixir, and preparing it with the secret recipe of the ancient witch clan, it is of great benefit to the body.

"How's it going? Does it taste good?"

On the opposite table, Luo Wanqing, who had changed into a fiery red feather dress, said with a full smile. Her snow-grey skin could be broken by blows, and she was so hot and beautiful. She looked satisfied after having trained her junior brother so hard all night. She smelled refreshed from the inside out, and her beautiful clear and dark eyes seemed to be dripping with water. She was so beautiful to the core.

In the eyes of the maids waiting around, Her Royal Highness the Princess's dress today is indeed a bit cool and transparent. The neckline is too low, the waist is too tight, and the skirt is slit too high, so that it cannot cover the towering figure at all. The tall and straight mountains and ridges, and the round and slender jade legs below are too eye-catching.

It's really... too immoral, especially in front of a strange man. If this scene were seen by the old diehards in the Ancient Witch Kingdom, Luo Wanqing would inevitably be grounded for three to five years, even with her noble status, and a bunch of old ladies would be sent to take turns teaching her how to cultivate her moral character.

What? You said that man is junior brother Qin Muling?

Oh, that’s okay!

Luo Wanqing didn't care about the feelings of the maids. She dealt with the breakfast in front of her with great interest, glanced at her junior brother, took a bite of the spirit beast meat, drank another sip of spiritual wine, and continued to look at her junior brother... with pleasure.

"Of course, very good..."

Qin Muling answered vaguely and tried hard to swallow the food in his mouth. He had to admit that the fourth sister's meat tasted quite good. It was tender, delicate, delicious and elastic. When he took a bite, the ultimate deliciousness and juice exploded on the tip of his tongue. Not so much.

When the piece of meat enters the throat, it turns into streams of scalding heat, quickly integrating into Qin Muling's internal organs, enriching the meridians and acupoints, strengthening the foundation bit by bit, and strengthening the body.

Although it was a bit difficult to eat this big thing in one go, Qin Muling still gritted his teeth and persevered. Not all core disciples have such luxury and can spend all the year's resource quota on a breakfast. Besides, the Ancient Witch Clan The secret recipe of medicinal diet cannot be measured by spiritual stones at all.

After finally finishing this feast, Qin Muling sat on the spot for a quarter of an hour and successfully digested the majestic and almost explosive spiritual energy in his body. He stood up energetically.

Next to Luo Wanqing, an elegant and beautiful woman with a proud look and a thick sacrificial robe nodded with satisfaction and solemnly wrote down the time on the jade board. With Qin Muling's current cultivation level, being able to digest this high-level spiritual beast so quickly shows that its potential is extraordinary, and Her Royal Highness's efforts were not wasted.

"Why wait?"

Luo Wanqing asked casually.

Qin Muling originally wanted to go for a stroll in the city, but then she changed her mind: "There's no good place to go, so just follow me, senior sister!"

"That's pretty much it. Come with me to the meeting hall."

Luo Wanqing smiled and nodded, while Qin Muling secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Only by making the Fourth Senior Sister happy would she leave some leeway when she practices herself during the next night class, so as not to squeeze her too hard.

It would be too embarrassing for a grown man to have to stand against the wall after a class. How can he hold his head high in front of the senior sisters in the future?

Luo Wanqing returned to the boudoir to change her clothes. Naturally, she could no longer dress up as before in front of outsiders. This was a benefit that only her junior brother could enjoy.

Qin Muling waited for a moment, and when the fourth senior sister came out again, she was already neatly dressed, wearing a fiery red and simple armor that exuded terrifying coercion, a genuine acquired spiritual treasure.

"Let's go!"

Luo Wanqing hugged Qin Muling and flew away in the wind, followed by a large group of guards from the Wu clan elders.

The meeting hall of the City Lord's Mansion is now under martial law. The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall and a large group of Taoist puppets have guarded the place airtight. Disciples and elders who are not qualified to participate in the meeting are not allowed to come even half a step closer, otherwise they will be severely punished.

By the time Luo Wanqing and Qin Muling arrived, hundreds of high-level female cultivators were already sitting in the hall, including Xue Bingxuan, Qi Yalan, and Qi Shuyu.

"Everyone is here, let's start."

Luo Wanqing said lightly, let go of her junior brother's hand, walked to the main seat and sat down, and motioned for him to come and sit next to her.

Due to the formal occasion, Xue Bingxuan and Qi Yalan didn't say anything. They glanced at him expressionlessly and turned away.

"Lord City Lord Luo, the action plan for this time has been deduced. The elders feel that the next wave of encirclement and suppression of underground monsters should be based on..."

An elder stood up and said, and at the same time turned on the mana projection light mirror. On the projection sand table with a diameter of more than thirty feet, the topographic details of the surface of the void continent were clearly visible.

All the female cultivators' attention was focused on the sand table, and from time to time someone would speak and offer suggestions. This special operation is no small matter. The top management of Yunmeng Tiangong has decided to invest enough power to conduct a comprehensive cleansing of the underground monsters on this land, striving to inflict heavy damage, at least to prevent them from recovering their strength within a hundred years.

This is the minimum campaign goal. If the situation is optimistic, it would be ideal to regain some territory. In fact, Xue Bingxuan believes that this goal is not difficult to achieve.

Qin Muling watched it intently for a while. The large-scale war between the monks was obviously different from the war pattern in his previous life. Although he could not get involved for the time being, he should get familiar with it in advance and change his mind.

The time and space in which the power of heaven and earth is attributed to oneself, the quantity and quality of high-level monks are one of the key factors that determine the outcome of the war, as well as the grade strength of the magic weapon. Of course, this does not mean that strategy and tactics are not important, but that they must be determined accordingly. Adapt measures to the times, adapt to local conditions, and flexibly adjust to respond. It will definitely not work to blindly do hard work.

Near noon, as the meeting came to an end and various key details were finalized one by one, the atmosphere in the palace gradually relaxed and relaxed.

Qin Muling leaned back on the seat, her eyes lingering on these high-level female cultivators. The beautiful faces like flowers and jade complemented each other, which was not ordinary pleasing to the eye.

Of course, Qin Muling only wanted to explore key information such as their luck and potential, rather than looking at their three-dimensional body data, such as how big their breasts were, how long their legs were, how thin their waists were, and how thick their skin was. Smooth and white, etc., he told himself very definitely, and he really didn't look at these specifically.