Chapter 45 Transaction with Zhuang Wenwen
Chapter 45 Transaction with Zhuang Wenwen
She began to speak:
"Alright, I've accepted the payment. I will complete the transaction as agreed."
The next second—
The nine-headed bird retreated to the spirit realm, and the rift closed.
The two, who had been tense for so long, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Even though it was clear that the other party meant no harm, the nine-headed bird's own imposing presence still made people feel nervous.
"I'm too scared to go back to my room to sleep tonight," Xia Youran said.
"Oh! You want to switch rooms with me again?"
"You're so annoying!" Xia Youran punched him hard.
Meanwhile, Zhuang Wenwen waited anxiously at home.
When the trader failed to appear, she realized she might have been scammed.
Frustrated, she grabbed a cushion and started banging on the computer screen to vent her anger.
Just then, a chilling aura enveloped her back.
The walls around the bedroom were tinged with a hazy green, and a spatial rift slowly unfolded.
Eight beautiful heads emerged first.
Zhuang Wenwen screamed and fell to the ground, desperately trying to pull herself back, her back pressed tightly against the door.
Her parents were worried and waited in the living room.
Hearing her daughter scream, she immediately went to push the door open.
The complete body of the nine-headed bird stepped into the bedroom.
Nine pairs of eyes turned to Zhuang Wenwen, their bodies radiating the superior aura unique to high-level beings.
She spoke softly:
"If a third party enters the room, this transaction will be deemed a breach of contract on your part."
Zhuang Wenwen forcefully suppressed her fear and held the door shut tightly.
She shouted towards the door, "Don't come in, everything is fine here."
Then, mimicking Zhang Lingyun's words, the nine-headed bird confirmed all the transaction details with Zhuang Wenwen.
Then, the so-called "holy medicine" was handed to her.
After finishing everything, the nine-headed bird opened the spatial rift again.
While retreating from the crack, she gracefully reminded everyone:
"I hope you will strictly abide by the contract; those who break the contract will be punished."
Zhuang Wenwen nodded, still shaken.
Just as the other person was about to disappear, she finally mustered the courage to ask:
"May I ask who your master is? Possessing such miraculous power, he must be a very great sorcerer?"
The nine-headed bird chuckled softly:
"That's a secret, and I can't tell you. But you were right about one thing: he will become the greatest sorcerer."
As soon as he finished speaking, the nine heads disappeared into the crack.
After returning to the Spirit Realm, the nine-headed bird went straight into its castle.
On either side of the scarlet carpet, two rows of spirit maidens stood silently, welcoming their master's return.
This delivery mission wasn't too tiring, but the nine-headed bird still maintained its noble elegance.
She went into the bathroom and removed the nine heads.
Nine maids stepped forward, each carrying a head, and placed it on its designated seat to perform a full shampoo and hair care treatment.
The nine-headed bird shed its gothic evening gown, revealing its beautiful, jade-like figure, and slowly lay down in a bath filled with milk.
A beautiful undead maid, dressed in a semi-transparent gauze dress, came forward with a playful smile to serve you intimately.
Nine heads, staring at each other, each with a different expression.
While on a mission, they maintained a cool and dignified demeanor throughout.
But now that there were no outsiders around, the shock in his heart finally surfaced.
"How do you guys feel? This is truly shocking!"
"Yes! My pupils trembled violently the moment I heard the details of the deal."
"It's truly unimaginable that something as intangible as experience could be traded through magic."
"I've lived for thousands of years, and this is the first time I've ever heard of such a thing."
"Looks like we've struck gold."
"When will you turn him into a slave?"
"Don't rush! We need to observe carefully."
Early the next morning.
Zhang Lingyun walked into the classroom.
I saw Zhuang Wenwen surrounded by a crowd, like a star being fawned over.
Wang Dong nudged his shoulder, his tone very excited:
"Old Zhang, another big news!"
Zhang Lingyun knew what had happened, but still pretended to be curious.
"Oh? What is it?"
"Zhuang Wenwen has broken through to the first level of the [Meditation Method]!"
Zhang Lingyun feigned surprise:
"That amazing?"
In this world, many witches are stuck on the first level.
But the fact that an ordinary person like her could break through is indeed quite surprising.
The students' voices rose and fell in unison:
"Wenwen, tell me quickly, what's the trick?"
Surrounded by the crowd, Zhuang Wenwen tried her best to maintain a humble demeanor, but the smugness in her eyes was impossible to hide.
The constant praise from those around her made her feel smug.
Although the "Holy Spirit Medicine" has not yet been revealed, Zhang Lingyun is very clear that with Zhuang Wenwen's boastful nature, she definitely cannot keep this secret.
Once the news spreads, his "Holy Spirit Medicine" business will naturally attract more customers.
During the break between classes, Zhuang Wenwen took the initiative to approach Zhang Lingyun.
With a gentle smile on her face, she wanted to mend their relationship.
But Zhang Lingyun remained indifferent, simply saying "Congratulations".
Seeing this, the surrounding classmates began to feel indignant on Zhuang Wenwen's behalf, feeling that Zhang Lingyun had gone too far and had almost made the class beauty cry.
Wang Dong, who was standing to the side, also felt that there was no need to make things so tense.
He tried to start a conversation:
"Old Zhang, what level have you broken through to in your [Meditation Technique]?"
Zhang Lingyun remained expressionless, his tone casual and indifferent:
"Not much, just reached the fourth floor."
A few seconds later, the discussion erupted again, and the public opinion completely reversed.
The people who were just praising Zhuang Wenwen have now started fawning over Zhang Lingyun.
Zhang Lingyun wasn't proud at all, nor did she want to hear her classmates' flattery. Instead, she inquired about a trivial matter:
Where can I find four-leaf clovers around here?
In order to find Zhang Lingyun, Huang Ku completely stopped the sale of the "Angel Medicine".
They're losing hundreds of thousands every day, but after searching for so long, they still haven't found a single clue.
He grew increasingly impatient and began to suspect that Ding Shuangshuang wasn't putting in any effort at all.
But he couldn't find any evidence.
In the end, he could only vent his anger on Ding Shuangshuang and gave her a severe scolding.
Then, the task of finding the person was entirely handed over to Lin Hao.
But Lin Hao is just a brainless idiot.
They were going about their business haphazardly, without any strategy, which made finding people even less efficient.
Huang Ku was so anxious that he could hardly sit or stand still.
Just when he was getting so anxious he was about to go crazy, he accidentally clicked on the deep web.
The post about the "Holy Medicine" suddenly appeared before his eyes.
To summarize the content of the post, it's about trading skills for money.
Huang Ku suddenly remembered something—
Wasn't the mysterious person who traded with him before a similar case?
However, he traded [lifespan] and [spells].
These two look so alike!
Huang Ku's eyes lit up.
With his "astounding wisdom," he seemed to instantly understand something...
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