Xue Jing looked carefully and found that without exception, all five coins were facing forward.
"I don't know much about fortune-telling... Yuantai, do you understand what this hexagram means?"
He asked Ning Yuantai who was beside him.
Ning Yuantai was embarrassed by his sudden question and had to pick up his mobile phone and search it on the search engine.
Xue Jing laughed: "I'm just asking casually, I don't require you to answer."
Ning Yuantai looked at the information he searched on his phone and compared it with the appearance of the five copper coins on the table, and said in surprise:
"Brother Xue, your hexagram seems to be the 'Star Tremor' hexagram, which is the best hexagram."
Xue Jing laughed: "Oh? Then I'm about to take off."
"The hexagram results obtained from the [Five Emperors' Coins] are very valuable for reference. It seems that you have been very lucky recently." Ning Yuantai complimented.
…
Nearing five o'clock, Xue Jing prepared a huge dinner. The dining table could hardly accommodate all the food, and several large plates were piled high.
But in front of the big appetites and top-notch digestive abilities of the two martial artists, it was obviously not enough, and all the dishes were once again eaten up by Ning Yuantai.
After the cat woke up, he walked out of the room. When he saw that the dinner had been eaten, he got angry.
After learning that it was that man named Ning who came to her house and stole her dinner again, Maomao completely hated him.
Xue Jing was too lazy to cook in the kitchen, so he cooked instant noodles for her again. However, to comfort her, he added two more sausages this time.
Ning Fengwan shed tears and swore that she would make the man with the surname Ning pay in the future.
After she finished her noodles, Xue Jing picked up the bottle of [Cleanliness Treasure] on the table that looked like a shower gel, opened the cap, then patted his thigh and smiled at the cat:
"Come, come here."
"What are you doing?" Maomao asked in confusion. At the same time, he took a cat step, jumped a few times, came to Xue Jing's thighs, and squatted down.
Xue Jing poured a little bit of [Mysophobia Treasure] onto his hand, which contained a colorless, transparent liquid similar to water.
After rubbing the liquid and spreading it evenly on his hands, Xue Jing reached out and put his hands on the cat's fur, brushing it from head to tail.
In an instant, all the invisible dust, fallen cat hair, and various things that were "dirty" on the cat's body were washed away.
The cat felt as if it had taken ten baths in an instant. Its fur was fluffy and clean, and it felt very comfortable.
"Hmm? What is this?" she asked curiously.
"[GOD-662·Mysophobia Treasure]." Xue Jing closed the lid and said with a smile.
"This thing can wash away anything that the user considers to be 'dirty'... For example, a tattoo that cannot be washed off by conventional methods, if someone who considers tattoos to be dirty uses the [Grooming Treasure], they can easily wash it off."
"Not only physical dirt, but also mental dirt can be cleansed... For example, if I see you pooping, I will recognize it as a 'dirty memory' and can wash it away with the Mysophobia Tool..."
Maomao's mouth twitched: "... Can you please not use me as an example?"
Xue Jing waved his hand: "I know, beautiful girls don't poop, they only poop pink dreams..."
Cat: “…”
"You're so disgusting. I need to erase the memory of hearing what you said." She complained.
Xue Jing placed the Mysophobia Tool on the table. "Of course, the key point is cognition... If the user does not regard everything as 'dirty', then this thing will not be able to wash away anything."
As he spoke, he picked up the pair of [Liang Bu Yi] earrings next to him.
"What is this?" Maomao scratched his head.
Xue Jing didn't reply, but directly took one and put it on her right cat ear - it was a clip-on earring that could be worn without piercing the ear.
Then he picked up another one and put it on his left ear.
Xue Jing didn't give Maomao a chance to react at all, and asked with a smile:
"Teacher Wan, do you like me very much?"
Upon hearing this, Maomao snorted, with an anthropomorphic disdain on his face, and said:
"You must be joking."
"Of course I am super..."
Before she could finish her words, the cat's keen fighting instinct made her immediately realize what she was about to say.
She made a prompt decision and bit her tongue forcefully.
"Hey, hey, hey."
Under the pain, the words that came out were completely distorted and it was impossible to understand what he was saying.
Tears welled up in the corners of Mao Mao's eyes because of the pain. She glared at Xue Jing, immediately pulled the earring off with her claws, and said angrily:
"What the hell is this?"
Because her tongue was still sore, she spoke incoherently.
"What a pity." Xue Jing looked regretful.
I thought the gauze would kill the tsundere, but I didn't expect the cat to be so sensitive.
…
At night, Xue Jing lay on the bed, looking at the panel with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
[Twins Lv4][Shadow Flame Lv6][Plant Contract Lv6][Dragon Horn Lv5]
[Possessing Divinity: 5137]
"How do I use it?"
Five thousand divinities, not too few, but not too many either.
If it was when he just got the panel, this would have been an unimaginably large number, but now, to upgrade the Lv6 divine skill to the next level, it would require two thousand divinity.
If nothing unexpected happens, the upgrade requirement for Lv7 will be 3,000 divinity... In this case, 5,000 divinity is only enough to upgrade Shadow Flame or Planting Contract to Lv8.
"Anyway, upgrade Shadow Flame first."
[Shadow Flame] is still his most useful and strongest skill at present, and to some extent represents the "upper limit" of his combat power.
As long as Shadow Flame is improved, it is equivalent to raising his combat power ceiling.
Xue Jing clicks to upgrade.
[Shadow Flame Lv7 (Divinity required for upgrade: 3137/3000)]
Without rushing to test the changes after the upgrade, Xue Jing continued to look at the panel.
"In another three or four days, Zhenwu will be able to gain enough experience. If we reserve one thousand divine powers for Zhenwu to upgrade, there will only be two thousand left to use."
"Or maybe we can just upgrade Shadow Flame by one more level... and use all the divinity we get from now on on Shadow Flame, and first raise it to Level 10, and then create the 'Incarnation of Divinity'?"
After thinking about it, Xue Jing closed the panel.
"Put it on hold for now. We can always upgrade it anyway."
He snapped his fingers, and suddenly black air currents gathered in the shadows in the room, and black flames ignited everywhere silently.
Looking at the ball of black flame in front of him, a feeling emerged in his heart.
Subconsciously, Xue Jing suddenly turned into a black shadow and entered the black flame in front of him.
The next moment, Xue Jing walked out from another ball of black flames in the room.
He blinked: "Is this... the ability to move through space?"
Just now, he did not make any physical movement. Instead, he entered the black flame and immediately walked out of another black flame without any movement trajectory.
There is no doubt that this is a complete space movement that ignores obstacles.
"Damn, if I use this ability to deliver food, I won't have to wait for the elevator."
Xue Jing touched his chin.
"Let's call it 'Shadow Jump'... In this way, I have both the ability to hide in the shadows like 'Lurking Shadow' and the ability to teleport like 'Shadow Jump'. Could it be that [Shadow Flame] is essentially an assassination skill?"
"These two are the abilities that Assassin always dreamed of..."
Xue Jing walked out of the room, came to the living room, opened the glass door of the balcony, walked out, jumped up, and jumped off the balcony.
After a few moves, he arrived at the garden of the community and began to experiment with "shadow jumping" with great interest.
First, he condensed two balls of black flames, placed one at his side, and let the other fly as far away as possible.
It was not until a hundred meters away that Xue Jing felt that he had almost reached the limit of his control range. With a "shadow jump", he dived into the black flames beside him.
The next moment, he walked out from the black flames a hundred meters away.
"Well... I don't know if there is a specific distance limit, but within a hundred meters it is completely possible."
"Next, let's try the cooling time and consumption..."
Xue Jing continued to experiment in the deserted garden at night and soon obtained specific data.
"The current maximum teleportation distance is tentatively set at one hundred meters."
"Both the consumption and the cooldown time are related to the distance. If the distance is one meter, the consumption is negligible and the cooldown time is about one second... If the distance is a hundred meters, it will take about thirty times to consume the mana bar of Light and Shadow Flame, and the cooldown time will take more than 20 seconds."
Xue Jing stretched, walked back to the downstairs of his house, jumped dozens of meters high, and jumped back to his balcony.
He placed his dirty slippers outside the balcony and walked back to his room barefoot.
"After the warrior and the mage, I now have an assassin template."
"Nothing is real, everything is permitted!"
Lying on the bed, Xue Jing suddenly had an idea.
"By the way, speaking of this, I wonder if I can activate a skill similar to 'stealth'. This is a standard feature of assassins... Let's try to practice it tomorrow."
…
The next day.
In the Hidden Dragon Dojo.
"Master~"
Zong Shichan stood in the corridor, opening the doors of each training room and shouting.
She was wearing training clothes, her shoulder-length black hair tied into a single ponytail. Her height of just over 1.4 meters and her childish and pretty face made her look petite and cute.
"Master~Where are you?"
Zong Shichan shouted and scratched his head in confusion.
The master just asked her to come to the practice room and said he wanted to teach her martial arts, but now she is gone.
"Master~"
Even after opening the doors of all the training rooms, she still couldn't find Xue Jing.
"Huh?"
What the little girl didn't notice was that there was a figure following her from beginning to end.
When she took a step, the shadow followed her; when she stopped, the shadow stopped with her. The synchronization rate was almost 100%.
No matter whether he turned around, stepped back, or made any movement, the figure always maintained a distance from her that was neither too far nor too close, always in her blind spot of perception.
Xue Jing stood behind his little disciple, staring at her, trying his best to restrain any leakage of his breath.
Although he had not learned the relevant concealment techniques and might seem a little ridiculous in front of masters with keen senses, it was not a problem for him to bully a little girl.
I just feel a little weird, like a perverted lolita who follows little girls...
The little girl continued to search for Xue Jing in the dojo, and once he met other people, Xue Jing would immediately use the "stealth shadow" and hide in the little girl's shadow.
Just like that, as time went by, relying on the super talent of the Zhenwu body, Xue Jing became more and more proficient in the technique of concealing his breath.
Until a certain moment, Xue Jing suddenly had an idea, and the power was running in his body instinctively, controlling his body, reducing his own smell, breathing, the sound of the wind when he moved, the sound of his footsteps... and even the simple "sense of existence", all of which were instantly reduced by a large amount.
[Conditions have been met, activate the skill: Hide]
[Hide Lv1 (0/300)]
Xue Jing blinked.
Do you really have skills