The cold and arrogant Tianjiao is really fragrant after being teased

A day and a night passed, and Di Qi opened her eyes in the room. She put away the Chaos Green Lotus and Chiyun Spear in front of her, and Tianbing returned to her hands.

The power of the laws in the heavenly ice was too weak for her, so she failed to successfully comprehend it this time. However, she got some news about opening the heavenly restriction here.

If you want to comprehend the power of the law, you have to collect the other two pieces of heavenly ice. After collecting the heavenly ice, you can use the power in them to open the restrictions of the heavenly way here.

She wanted to see what the heaven was doing here.

Dizaka took out the god-level spearmanship book from the system space, and a book of martial arts wrapped in an indigo blue cover appeared in her hand, with several ancient and complicated fonts written on the surface of the book.

"The Thirteen Guns of Luoshen?"

[Yes, host, each of Luoshen's thirteen shots is a separate realm. If you practice to the last shot, you can break ten thousand kilograms!]

"Exaggeration." Emperor Zhao opened the martial arts technique and took a look.

The system said anxiously, "Host, I'm not exaggerating. This is how the skills here work."

"Then do you think, at my level, if I don't practice to the end, can I achieve the ability to break a thousand kilograms with one shot?"

【…】

Great!

The host is too strong. No matter how you practice the god-level skills, you can never compare with the host's strength!

Why didn't he think of it earlier!

"Hmph." Di Qi sneered, put down the spear in his hand, and with a slight movement of his fingertips, a pot of spiritual tea and a plate of cakes appeared on the table.

Dizaka picked up the cake, looked at it carefully, and said to the system, "How about a deal?"

The system was initially indifferent, but when it heard her words, it suddenly became interested. [What deal?]

"How about you change this spear technique book to sword technique, but the level must also be god-level?"

【Host, you can’t be...】

"Change? Or not?" Hearing his gossipy tone, Dizha's attitude suddenly turned cold.

[Exchange, exchange, exchange. This is the host's first time trading with this system, so naturally, exchange is necessary.]

Then the Thirteen Spears of Luoshen on the table disappeared. Emperor Qian looked at the pastries in his hand, and he could smell the sweet aroma from a long distance away.

She put down the pastry, picked up the spiritual tea and drank it slowly.

Meng Chun had bought that pastry specifically for her, saying it was delicious. Later, Feng Qian almost ate it.

I don't know what Dizha was thinking at the time, he put the pastries away, and they have been there for so long.

The system didn't make Dizha wait for long. He quickly searched the program space for a sword technique that could reach the god level.

[Host, I found a divine-level Hun Tian Sword Technique. This sword technique is divided into nine levels.]

After the system finished speaking, a yellow-covered book of swordsmanship appeared in front of Dizaka.

Emperor Qian picked it up and looked at it carefully. After confirming that it was the technique that Meng Chun could practice now, he put it into the system space.

At this moment, there was a rustling sound outside the door. Di Qi frowned slightly, stood up and walked to the door to open it.

I saw a blood-curdling cat covered with white hair, struggling to lie on the doorstep. The moment it saw Diqi, it took off and rushed towards her.

Suddenly, a golden barrier appeared in front of Emperor Qi. Xue Tu was so fast that he had no time to react and was knocked far away by the barrier.

"Wow, mother is so fierce! I want to find my father!" Xue Tu was rolling in the snow in the distance.

When Dizaka heard this, he immediately frowned. What father and mother? What nonsense?!

She used her spiritual power to grab Xue Tu from the snow and asked coldly, "Who told you to scream like that?"

Seeing her like this, Xue Tu was shaking with fear, but for the spirit stone in Meng Chun's hand, he decided to give it a try.

It said miserably to Emperor Qi: "I... I have never seen my parents since I was born..."

"Tell the truth." Di Qi's eyes became colder and his displeasure became more obvious.

"Ahhhh! I'll tell you! It was Daddy who said you are my mother's! Don't kill me..." Xue Tu shouted in fear, not daring to hide anything from the woman in front of him.

"Heh..." Emperor Xuan didn't expect that this child would be so bold and dare to ask her to be a mother?

"Where is your master?"

"Daddy is practicing. I just came to find you because I was too hungry. I didn't mean to... I'm sorry..."

When Emperor Qi heard this, he sneered, wrapped Xue Tu with his spiritual power, and threw him into the space where Feng Qian and the others were.

She walked to Meng Chun's door with cold eyes. When she was about to go in, Meng Chun, who had just finished practicing, opened the door.

The moment he saw her, Meng Chun's eyes lit up, "Senior, why are you here?"

Emperor Qian looked at him coldly. The boy was just in the growth stage at this age, and he seemed to have grown taller in just a few months.

When he saw the smile in his eyes, Dizha suddenly felt less angry, but he still had to say what he had to say.

"Senior, it's cold outside, please come in first." Meng Chun reached out and pulled her in, then closed the door with his backhand.

Meng Chun took off his cloak and put it aside. Di Zhao looked at the scene with indifferent eyes.

Suddenly Meng Chun turned around and looked at her, "Senior, why don't you sit down?"

"I came here to ask you why you let that white-haired spirit insect call people randomly?" Emperor Xu spoke in a cold tone, looking straight at Meng Chun.

"Oh~ Senior, you're asking that." Meng Chun untied her tied hair and casually walked in front of Di Qie. She continued, "Of course there's a reason. Senior, do you want to know what it is?"

Emperor Xuan lowered his eyes to look at him and asked in a cold voice, "Speak."

Meng Chun raised a smile and said, "Of course it means literally."

"What do you mean?" Emperor Zhao frowned slightly and asked in confusion.

"What I mean is that I want to be with you forever, but I don't know if you're willing."

"..." Dizha's expression was calm. He turned around and said, "I said I won't chase you away."

"But... that's not what I'm talking about..." Meng Chun reached out and pulled Dizha's clothes, looking at her with affection in his eyes.

"I'm saying I like you, Senpai... the kind of love between a man and a woman..."

"..."

Meng Chun's hands tugged at her skirt, moving closer and closer. "Senior... can you..."

"No." Di Zhu brushed his hand away inconspicuously and said coldly.

Seeing her feeling so lost, Meng Chun looked up at Di Zha with grievance and reached out to grab her clothes again.

"Senior, how can you be so cruel..."

Dizha still looked at him coldly, his tone cold, "Meng Qian'an, you're putting your mind to the wrong place."