Full-Time Magister: White Tiger's Power Lock, Unrivaled Sacred Beast

Chapter 64: The Remains of the Father of the Clam; Qin Yu'er: A Moment of Spring Night is Worth a Thousand Pieces of Gold

Mo Fan's words were stuck in his throat.

He coughed for a moment before continuing:

"What did you say to Xinxia after you gave her the bracelet when you went to Hangzhou last time?"

Mo Fan's eyes were full of wariness.

"What can happen?"

Zhao Chengyue chuckled and waved his hand dismissively, saying it was nothing to worry about.

"Mo Fan, stop thinking about all that nonsense all day long."

"After giving the bracelet to your sister on my first trip to Hangzhou, what else can I do?"

As they walked and talked, Mo Fan hadn't even had time to react before Zhao Chengyue was already far away.

"Mo Fan, keep cultivating diligently, and we'll meet at the summit someday!"

When Zhao Chengyue's voice came, Mo Fan was momentarily stunned.

Will we meet at the summit someday?

Screw you!
Mo Fan pursed his lips, but a fighting spirit ignited within him.

However, the suspicions about Zhao Chengyue were suppressed.

"Forget it, there's no point in talking about this now. Let's focus on making money first, that's life!"

"Hey!"

Mo Fan turned and left, his back view appearing somewhat frail.

"Dean Xiao."

Zhao Chengyue pushed the door open without ceremony, closed it behind him, and looked at Dean Xiao behind the desk.

“I knew you liked to stay in the office when you had nothing to do.”

Zhao Chengyue walked up to Dean Xiao with a smile and unceremoniously sat down in the office chair.

"Ahem, Zhao, is something the matter?"

Dean Xiao looked at Zhao Chengyue, who seemed completely relaxed, and felt a strange unease in his heart.

"Dean Xiao, it's like this, I have a request for information. My father said you are very resourceful, so he asked me to come and ask you for your advice."

As Zhao Chengyue spoke, he smiled and took out a packet of fine tea from his spatial bracelet.

A unique fragrance filled the room.

"This is?"

Dean Xiao raised an eyebrow and looked over.

"Dean Xiao, please accept this. I specially obtained it from my father. It is the world's top-grade tea, picked decades ago from a monarch-level plant-type demon. It is extremely precious and you must try it."

Zhao Chengyue chuckled.

"Just tell me what you want me to do for you, and I'll give you something good."

Dean Xiao gave a soft snort, looking somewhat displeased.

But when Zhao Chengyue saw Dean Xiao staring intently at the tea leaves, he felt that the matter was settled.

"Dean Xiao, is this how it is?"

Zhao Chengyue explained his needs in detail.

He asked Dean Xiao to help him find the totem and other treasures he needed, but he didn't need any specific items.

Although Dean Xiao conceals his cultivation level and appears to be just a university dean with a super-level cultivation, his private network of connections should be quite extensive.

He was indeed telling the truth about the origin of the tea; it was good stuff, but acquiring it didn't cost him anything.

There's another pack I plan to keep for Old Man Bao.

With the help of these two big shots and by leveraging their connections, it shouldn't be long before I've accumulated enough totem power to break through to the next level.

At that time, with the addition of a Star Sea Celestial Vein, my ice-type skill will surely be able to break through to the super-tier.

However, if possible, Zhao Chengyue did not want to use the Star Sea Heavenly Vein directly, because the Star Sea Heavenly Vein is only most effective when used for the first time.

It often amounts to one or two billion.

Ideally, you should first break through the Ice and Summoning types to the Super-Tier. Then, use the breakthroughs from the Ice type to drive the breakthroughs from the Summoning type.

Later, I'll help Little White Tiger and Little Ice Princess break through to the Monarch level as well.

In this way, after acquiring the Super Beast Armor, his strength will definitely not be lower than that of the Great Monarch, or even the Supreme or Invincible Monarch!
If he could transform into a demon, Zhao Chengyue would feel incredibly powerful just thinking about it.

"That's it"

Dean Xiao hesitated for a moment, not wanting to agree too quickly.

"Okay, I can ask my old friends for help and find some information for you. As for the tea..."

"Hehe, Dean Xiao, please keep this tea and savor it carefully."

That afternoon.

Zhao Chengyue then took the tea to Qingtian Hunting Grounds, found Old Man Bao, and used the same method to successfully persuade Old Man Bao to agree.

After Zhao Ying got off the plane and arrived in Shanghai, she followed Zhao Chengyue to Xudao Island.

After confirming the exact location of the father's skeleton on the sea surface, they exchanged a glance and then dived down. Both of them had high-level water element cultivation, so diving for a short time was a piece of cake.

The remains of the father cheetah were successfully found on the seabed.

Zhao Chengyue looked solemn and raised his right wrist.

The White Tiger's supernatural abilities are now stirring.

The dormant spirit of the White Tiger also briefly awakened.

Zhao Chengyue nodded in agreement.

The phantom of the white tiger emerged from the White Tiger Ability Lock, opened its mouth and inhaled at the skeleton of the Claw Father, drawing out a pale blue totem power and swallowing it.

The white tiger phantom revealed a satisfied expression and returned to the power lock.

"The White Tiger will need some time to digest. Once it has finished digesting, it can nourish my spiritual world and selectively enhance my magical cultivation."

Zhao Chengyue thought to himself, feeling somewhat excited.

The White Tiger will definitely refine most of this totem power itself, and only a small amount will be returned to it.

It's unrealistic to expect to break through to the Ice-type Super-tier; I should first raise my Summoning-type cultivation to the High-tier Level 3.

Before leaving the seabed, Zhao Chengyue made a point of taking away the most special piece of the father's skeleton.

"Although it's not an exceptional material, judging by its quality, it's enough to forge a top-tier Soul-level shield magic tool." Zhao Chengyue chuckled as he accepted it.

"Young Master has a keen eye for talent."

Zhao Ying offered a somewhat dry compliment.

Zhao Chengyue just smiled.

Back in Shanghai, he gave the bone of the father to Huo Tuo to be used to forge magical artifacts.

Although Huotuo's orders for crafting magical tools are already booked until next year.

However, they are willing to complete Zhao Chengyue's order this year.

Qin Yu'er also returned to Shanghai. Her trip to Russia was quite spectacular, showing those Russians what a real snow woman is.

"Chengyue, I miss you so much."

Qin Yu'er's voice was slightly hoarse from a recent bath, like silk soaked in warm water, gently scratching at Zhao Chengyue's heart.

Qin Yu'er was only loosely wrapped in a beige bath towel, with water droplets still dripping from the edge, sliding down her neck to her collarbone and disappearing into the folds of the towel.

The fabric was very short, barely covering the area below her waist. Looking up, one could see the rounded curve of her shoulders and her snow-white breasts, half-hidden by the edge of the towel. Her skin was as white as the finest mutton fat jade, with a rosy glow after her bath. As she spoke, her softness would appear and disappear, drawing one's gaze.

Below that was her bare waist and abdomen, her waistline so thin it looked as if it could be snapped in two. Further down, her two jade-like legs hung straight down over the edge of the bed, her skin so delicate that even the pores were invisible.

Barefoot on the carpet, toes curled, heels tinged with a faint pink, even the arch of the foot was as exquisite as a jade carving.

As Zhao Chengyue gazed at her, he felt a tightness in his throat. The curves outlined by the bath towel were like an invisible net, binding his gaze firmly, and even his breath felt scorching.

"Yu'er, you are so beautiful."

Spring nights are worth thousands of dollars.

That night, the lights flickered.

(End of this chapter)