Let's debut, fairy!

Chapter 17 We're rich now!
Meng Bai was wearing wet slippers.

It creaked and groaned as it walked to the side of Su Xintang and squatted down.

Su Xintang was feeling embarrassed because she had just overheard some rather unspeakable noises.

Therefore, even though Meng Bai was squatting next to her, she didn't open her eyes, but pretended to be in a meditative state.

However, she couldn't keep up the act for long.

Because she felt Meng Bai's palm covering her wrist.

"No, no, no, no..." Su Xintang jumped up from the chair in a flash. Before Meng Bai could even see her clearly, she was already in the corner.

"Meng Bai, let me teach you a calming mantra. Recite it carefully." Su Xintang leaned against the corner of the wall, stretching out her hands in a gesture of blocking.

"The Heart-Cleansing Mantra?" Meng Bai looked at her in confusion, completely baffled as to why she was reacting so strongly.

“It can be used to calm the mind,” Su Xintang subtly hinted.

Meng Bai understood now. He spread his hands and chuckled speechlessly, "I was looking at the light spots. What were you thinking?"

"..." Su Xintang.

"Come and sit down." Meng Bai patted the chair behind him.

Su Xintang hurriedly crouched down and ran to the stool to sit cross-legged. Without even Meng Bai reminding her, she began to practice Qi cultivation.

Those points of light reappeared on her body.

Last time, he made a light spot on her left wrist, and this time Meng Bai touched her right wrist.

That familiar circular progress bar appeared instantly.

1,

2,

3.

The light shot straight from Meng Bai's palm to his head.

Meng Bai felt a white light spot appear in his sea of ​​consciousness, like a star, floating quietly together with the previous light spot wrapped in purplish-red incense.

suddenly,

Within the void of the sea of ​​consciousness, incense smoke rolled, heading straight for the new point of light.

There was a sound of "Boom~".

Meng Bai's vision went black, and he felt as if he had been punched hard.

He lost his balance and fell flat on his backside.

He shook his head, and when he came to his senses, he was stunned again, because he clearly felt that a special space had appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness.

By visualizing this space, Meng Bai could also sense its volume and function.

'A storage space of about twenty cubic meters?'

'The light spots on Su Xintang's body actually contain special abilities?'

Meng Bai quickly got up, grabbed a pack of tissues from the table, and with a thought, the tissues vanished and reappeared in the space out of thin air.

And the incense he stored in the light spot is missing a wisp.

Indeed, Meng Bai could now clearly feel how many incense sticks were on him—one thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine.

In other words, he could only save ten incense sticks before.

Now that there's an additional white dot, it can store a total of twenty.

Twenty incense sticks are utterly insignificant compared to Su Xintang's 1,800 streams of magical power.

But for Meng Bai himself, it was a completely new beginning.

"What are you doing?" Su Xintang asked, looking at Meng Bai's back with a puzzled expression.

Since Meng Bai had his back to her, she didn't see him use the storage space.

Upon hearing this, Meng Bai turned around, opened his palm, and with a thought, a tissue appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Su Xintang's eyes widened noticeably: "This?"

Meng Bai didn't speak, but picked up a larger pillow from the bed. With a thought, the pillow disappeared into thin air and then reappeared.

"Mustard Tree?" Su Xintang thought of a term she could understand. "How do you know this? Only the true gods in He Gu know this move."

"More or less, but not that much space." Meng Bai said, then suddenly thought of something and closed his eyes to visualize for a moment.

Then, the point of light containing the storage space in his sea of ​​consciousness split into a copy. Afterward, the copy of the point of light shot out from between his eyebrows and returned to Su Xintang's right wrist.

Su Xintang reacted instantly; she also sensed the space.

However, the size of her space is half that of Meng Bai's; Meng Bai's space is twenty cubic meters, while hers is ten cubic meters.

"This...this, what does this mean?" Su Xintang felt that today had been a truly dramatic day.

"The skill I extracted from the light spots on your body? These aren't light spots, they're blind boxes!" Meng Bai exclaimed excitedly in a low voice.

"Really?" Su Xintang couldn't believe it. She didn't even know this spell, yet it could be detected from the light spots on her body.
Is this reasonable?

Never mind, I'll give it a try.

Su Xintang then reached out and grabbed the paper bag that was on the ground, which contained her original clothes and helmet.

She held the paper bag in her hand, and with a thought, the paper bag vanished into thin air.

"Oh my god!" Su Xintang exclaimed.

"We're rich! We're rich, Su Xintang!" Meng Bai grabbed Su Xintang's hand and shook it repeatedly. His voice was even lower, but his emotions were more excited than ever before.

Without waiting for a reply, he continued, "Hurry up, you still have dozens of light spots on you."

In the chaos, Su Xintang didn't know what to do, so she could only follow her instincts and sit in meditation again.

This time, Meng Bai didn't touch the remaining four white spots on her arm, but went straight for the purple spot on her abdomen.

Based on past game experience, white, green, blue, purple, and gold should represent an increasing order of rarity.

In other words, white should be the worst.

Even the worst one offers 20 cubic meters of storage space, so wouldn't the purple one be able to take off?
A large hand covered her firm abdomen, and Su Xintang's delicate body trembled. She endured it again and again before she could suppress her muscular instinct to kick Meng Bai away.

But Meng Bai is that shameless bastard.

Why are you rubbing it after you've put it on?
Su Xintang clenched her fists.

Meng Bai, however, had no other thoughts on his mind; his mind was completely occupied with the matter of the light spot.

No matter how much he touched it, the purple light spot didn't react.

This puzzled him, and he muttered, "Does this mean I have to go through each level one by one? Can't I skip levels?"

With this thought in mind, Meng Bai reached out to touch the green light spot on Su Xintang's shoulder.

There was still no response.

'Looks like I'll have to try it one level at a time, and finish all the white blind boxes first.' Meng Bai felt he had grasped the knack, and reached out to touch the white light spot on Su Xintang's forearm.

To his utter surprise, a progress bar did appear this time, but four-fifths of the progress bar was gray, while one-fifth of its length was purplish-red.

'What does this mean? Does it mean I need to fill the progress bar with incense to unlock it?'

Meng Bai guessed, and quickly touched all four white dots on Su Xintang's arms.

The result is always that gray progress bar.

Now he was completely certain that he needed to fill the progress bar with incense to unlock the light spot.

After enduring for a long time, Su Xintang's face was almost as red as a monkey's bottom. She saw Meng Bai finally remove the hand that was wandering all over her body.

She quickly asked, "How is it? Have you discovered any new abilities?"

"No, it requires incense to unlock. We still need to shoot videos to generate numbers so that we can have a steady supply of incense." Meng Bai shook his head.

Upon hearing this, Su Xintang gritted her teeth, feeling both ashamed and angry. She almost couldn't resist the urge to punch Meng Bai in the head.

So you've been searching for ages and haven't found anything?

In all my life, apart from when my mother helped me bathe and wash when I was little, no one has ever touched me like this before!
Just as Su Xintang was feeling embarrassed and annoyed, she heard Meng Bai's voice in her ear again, saying, "That's not right. Since there's a skill in the second light spot, shouldn't there be one in the first light spot too?"

After saying that, Meng Bai actually imitated Su Xintang's posture, sitting cross-legged on the bed and carefully experiencing it.

He kept experiencing it, and before he knew it, his feet were numb, like ants were crawling on them, but he didn't experience anything else.

"Am I really as talentless as you say?" Meng Bai opened his eyes and asked Su Xintang.

Su Xintang ignored Meng Bai, as she had already entered a meditative state by circulating the incense she possessed.

Clearly, she had some insights.

This scene was a huge blow to Meng Bai. He got up, dragging his numb legs, and began to pack up his equipment to prepare for tomorrow's shoot.

(End of this chapter)