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Ye Chen lay helplessly on the ground, unable to resist the urge to curse.

It's the Ten-Fragrance Tendon-Softening Powder again!

When will you guys ever stop?!

Lao Tzu has clearly forged the Black God Body and mastered the God King Technique!

His cultivation level has even reached the mid-stage of the Profound Light Realm!

Why, why can't I get over this hurdle of the Ten Fragrant Tendon-Softening Powder?

That damned Lin Yu, I'll tear you to pieces!

At this moment, Ye Chen's eyes were filled with ferocity.

But the sense of powerlessness that came from the depths of his soul prevented him from uttering any curses.

Qin Shu took several steps back, then gently patted his chest, looking as if he was still shaken.

"How terrifying! When this thing goes berserk, it's like a mad dog."

"Thank goodness! I managed to knock him out before he could vomit it all out..."

"But this taste..."

Qin Shu couldn't help but cover her nose again, and continued to back away with a look of disgust.

At this moment, Ye Chen was lying on the ground... and his crotch was already wet and yellow.

Clearly, Ye Chen was already preparing to unleash his ultimate move when he realized something was wrong.

Move the magical artifact from the back garden away.

But before he could unleash his ultimate move, he was knocked down by the Tohka Soft Tendon Powder.

When the true energy within the body stops circulating, the technique "Eight Directions Sword Movement, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Source" becomes impossible to execute.

However, Ye Chen was still incontinent; although he didn't vomit, he still defecated quite a bit.

The martial artists watching from below the platform naturally noticed this as well.

Almost everyone covered their noses and backed away, their faces showing lingering fear.

"Ten Fragrant Tendon-Softening Powder is indeed Ye Chen's nemesis!"

"If we had that Ten Fragrant Tendon-Softening Powder, we would never have to worry about Ye Chen unleashing his ultimate move again!"

At this moment, everyone looked at Qin Shu on the high platform with burning eyes.

Qin Shu felt somewhat uncomfortable being stared at.

The next moment, she waved her hand.

It seemed as if a rainbow was streaking across the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a dreamlike mist enveloped Qin Shu's body. At the same time, a deep, soul-stirring fragrance emanated from Qin Shu's body.

The stench emanating from Ye Chen was completely dispelled.

"The fragrant mist... this is truly the work of a perfumer!"

"Qin Shu has become a true perfumer!"

"As expected of the Fragrant God's personal disciple..."

Upon seeing this, everyone immediately understood what was happening.

Qin Shu not only learned the Great Wilderness Imprisoning Heaven Finger of the Fragrance God, but also became a true perfumer in just a few days.

Spices directly affect the primordial spirit, making them more precious than elixirs of the same level.

In the myriad realms, the number of perfumers is far less than that of alchemists.

...The Great Xia Dynasty had no perfumers!

Looking at the dreamlike figure on the high platform, Han Ruoli couldn't help but murmur, "This is the legendary perfumer..."

"Luckily, my sister fainted. If she knew that Qin Shu was already a real perfumer, she would be furious..."

puff--

As he supported her, Han Ruobing spat out another mouthful of blood.

Han Ruoli: "..."

So it was still conscious.

However, at this moment, Han Ruoli looked at Han Ruobing with a hint of resentment in her eyes.

This good-for-nothing older sister is utterly useless!

If she hadn't fallen out with Lin Yu, and had instead kept him hanging on...

Who knows, I might be the one to become a disciple of the God of Fragrance and a perfumer!

This guy has completely forgotten that his actions back then were even worse than Han Ruobing's.

And at this time.

On the outskirts of the crowd, Lin Yu's eyes gleamed.

At this moment, he could see clearly...

A faint, almost imperceptible wisp of pale purple gas was silently dissipating from Ye Chen's body.

These purple gases are remarkably similar to the purple mist swirling around the sapling within Lin Yu's Purple Mansion.

Good luck!

Lin Yu was certain that the purple gas was the destiny of the chosen one!

At this moment, Ye Chen was defeated by Qin Shu in a way that was almost humiliating.

His luck was once again stripped away.

The deprived fortune did not dissipate as previously imagined. Instead, it was drawn by an inexplicable force into Lin Yu's Purple Mansion, where it was absorbed by the sapling and became its nourishment.

In the past, Lin Yu used various means to suppress the luck that Ye Chen had taken away, and this sapling also absorbed it.

Previously, Lin Yu could not see the aura of destiny.

He judged Ye Chen's fortune by the sense of crisis he received in response to Ye Chen's release of killing intent.

But just yesterday, Lin Yu's cultivation broke through to the Purple Mansion Realm.

The sapling that was rooted in his body also manifested along with the manifestation of the Purple Palace.

Through this sapling, Lin Yu finally witnessed the legendary fortune.

Lin Yu carefully observed the saplings within his Purple Mansion using his martial arts primordial spirit.

Ye Chen's luck, after being absorbed by the sapling and refined in a special way, was then absorbed by the pale purple fruit.

After absorbing the luck, the purple color on the pale purple fruit deepened even further.

"Could this be the so-called Fruit of Luck? Hmm...it looks delicious..."

The moment Lin Yu had that thought, the sapling swayed gently.

Two words instantly appeared in Lin Yu's mind.

It's not ripe.

Lin Yu: "..."

at this time.

He finally understood why his consciousness had been repelled from the Purple Mansion whenever it approached the sapling.

The feeling is that they are afraid of stealing this unripe fruit.

However, Lin Yu could clearly recognize that the sapling did not have its own consciousness, but rather it was an instinctive reaction.

A tree, my life's guardian, is protecting me from stealing its food!

Who do you think I am, Lin Yu!

Hmph! I won't eat just anything!

That Ye Chen ate random things and not only became a shit-eating martial artist, but also turned into a dog!

"wrong!"

Suddenly, Lin Yu's heart stirred.

"This sapling was formed by refining Ye Chen's fortune and transforming it into another kind of fortune. Although the two fortunes are similar, they are also slightly different..."

Realize this.

Lin Yu subconsciously looked up at the sky, and a sudden realization dawned on him.

"The one that has been controlling me through the plot must be the Heavenly Dao of this world."

"And the reason I was able to break free from the control of the plot is because of this sapling... This is the final reward the system left me."

"I want to see what will happen after this sapling grows into a towering tree!"

"However, this sapling also feeds on luck... so we have to grab Ye Chen and fleece him mercilessly!"

Thinking of this, Lin Yu couldn't help but raise his eyes and look at Ye Chen on the high platform.

now.

Ye Chen lay sprawled on the high platform like a dead dog.

His luck was still slowly dissipating at a constant rate.

It was absorbed by the saplings in Lin Yuzi Mansion.

"Next time, let's do something big and rake in the profits."

"Now it's time to go back and detoxify my little bok choy."

Thinking of Shuanghan, Lin Yu felt a strange sensation in her heart.

Yesterday, while he was detoxifying Shuanghan, he inexplicably broke through to the next level.

Try again today!

Seven days, seven acupoints.

Today's acupoint is Fenglong on the calf.