Chapter 4: Seductive and Alluring (Seeking Recommendations)

  In the lower reaches of the Blood River, the gathering of vengeful spirits is far less dense than in the upper reaches, with only a few dozen scattered around.

  Suddenly, a gust of cool breeze blew by, bringing with it refreshing breaths that soothed the heart.

  This gentle breeze is quite ordinary outside, but it appears in the dead and resentful atmosphere of the Ghost Mountains, which seems a bit strange.

  As expected, this gust of clear wind suddenly turned into pieces of green wind blades when it approached the Blood River, and a group of dead spirits were instantly cut to pieces.

  A graceful figure emerged from the nearby woods.

  This is a seductive woman, with an exquisite face and delicate features, her eyes shining brightly, exuding a captivating charm, and her pupils are a rare blue color.

  Generally speaking, blue is a cool color that is hard to make people feel warm, but this blue color strangely shows an amazing charm, it's really a miracle.

  The woman's ordinary-looking blue magic robe, loose-fitting as it was, couldn't even conceal the grandeur of her bust.

  The magic robe reached the knee, but below the knee, the skin was completely exposed. The milky white skin and plump little legs made one want to hold them in their hands and take a bite.

  She held a staff in her hand, with five crystal cores embedded at the top of the staff. The central one was about the size of an infant's fist and emitted a faint blue glow.

  The woman walked to the edge of the Blood River, completely ignoring the few rolling Soul Pearls. She waved her staff and moved her lips slightly, instantly forming a violent tornado that lifted the water of the Blood River into the sky along with the whirlwind.

  Corpses, all sorts of unknown blood river creatures, and precious gemstones were all swirling around in the tornado.

  The woman's sleeves fluttered in the wind, her black hair disheveled and flying about, but she stood still, her eyes seeming to search for something.

  After a long time, the woman let out a soft sigh, and her eyes revealed a faint hint of disappointment.

  Just as the woman was about to withdraw her magic, her eyes suddenly moved, and with a light flick of her wand, a figure with disheveled hair was instantly lifted out of the tornado by a powerful force.

  "Ah... girl, quickly help me get rid of this damned ugly fish." As soon as he landed, he shouted loudly. It turned out that on his body, a strange big fish almost as long as him was opening its sharp teeth to bite his head off, and the iron sword in his hand was pressed against the fish's mouth. Otherwise, he feared he would have already become this strange fish's food.

  The girl was taken aback, clearly not expecting such a situation. She couldn't help but let out a giggle, her voice as melodious as a silver bell. Immediately, she pointed with her finger, and an arrow of wind pierced the strange fish's head in an instant.

  Qī Běi kicked the strange fish away with one foot, sat up, and panted heavily: "Thank you, miss, for saving me. Miss... uh, you're so beautiful!"

  "Really?" The woman smiled and stroked her hair hanging down on her chest.

  "Of course, I'm Qi Bei. May I know your name, miss?" Qi Bei nodded and quietly reached behind his back with his left hand.

  "Seductive." The woman looked at Qi Bei with great interest, but she was also slightly surprised. She found that although this young man was stunned by her beauty, he was not blinded by the charm on her body, and his eyes remained clear.

  "Wow, you're really living up to your name! Your magic is incredible. That tornado just now was high-level magic, right? You must be a high-level magician." Qi Bei said with a smile, but his fists behind his back were clenched tighter and tighter.

  "Heh heh, you've got a good eye." Yaoyao giggled, proudly watching as the magician was taken in by this young whippersnapper's claim to be a high-ranking magician.

  Magicians are a noble profession, among thousands of people, it is rare to have one person with magical talent. Even if they possess magical talent, the talent varies in level, and many magicians spend their entire lives as only primary magicians.

  The levels of magicians are divided into apprentice magician, primary magician, intermediate magician, advanced magician, royal magician, earth magician, heavenly magician, and sacred magician.

  The warrior class representing the grassroots is divided into apprentice warriors, primary warriors, intermediate warriors, advanced warriors, royal warriors, earthly warriors, heavenly warriors, and holy warriors.

  "Yao Yao, is there anything to eat?" Qi Bei gazed at Yao Yao with longing eyes. He had spent eight whole months in a state of extreme hunger and thirst, almost worse off than a wild man.

  With a charming smile, her fingertips shone brightly for an instant, and several delicious pastries appeared before Qi Bei.

  The northern sky was filled with a green glow, and with one hand each, they began to devour their food like wolves.

  Yao looked at Qi Bei with a smile on the corner of her mouth, this was truly a strange young man. He had an aura of death around him, as if he had spent a considerable amount of time in the Mountains of the Dead, but there were no magical or martial energy fluctuations coming from his body. Moreover, his smile was very clean, proving that his heart had not been affected by anything.

  And it's been a long time since someone called her name so naturally, or rather, no one dared.

  In no time, these pastries that could have lasted her three days were swallowed into her belly like a whirlwind.

  "Ah, it turns out that eating a good meal and being full is also such a happy thing." Qi Bei patted his belly and laughed.

  She stepped forward, took out a silk handkerchief and gently wiped away the remaining stains from his mouth.

  Zi Bei suddenly lifted his head, meeting the charming blue eyes of Yao Wei. His heart seemed to have fallen into a ball of cotton, soft and fluffy.

  "Is your name really Zhi Bei?" asked Yao Wei softly.

  "Of course, I'm Qi Bei. Nuo De." Qi Bei's eyes were somewhat dazed, but his mouth responded unconsciously.

  Qī Běi. Nuò Dé? Yāo Piào glanced at the ancient servant ring on Qī Běi's hand, and it turned out that this little guy was a legitimate child of the Nuo De family from the Golden Leaf Dynasty.

  "Why did you appear in the Mountains of the Dead?" You Yao continued to ask.

  "Taken by a vengeful spirit sorcerer, he died, and I can only survive alone."

  "Are you a magician or a warrior?"

  "Uh...neither, I am a warrior."

  Warrior? Youyou was stunned, she had never heard of it before.

  "What does a warrior cultivate?"

  "Nature is martial arts."

  Yao Yao became even more bewildered, if it weren't for her confidence in her spiritual magic, she would have thought that this kid was playing tricks on her.

  "How did you cultivate?"

  "Look at my hand." Zhi Bei said, spreading out his left palm.

  Yao Xiao looked up and saw that Qi Bei's palm was empty, but earlier, she had noticed him hiding his left hand behind his back several times.

  "Nothing."

  "You'll know once you touch it."

  The little girl hesitated for a moment, then gently reached out with her small hand and touched it.

  Zi Bei's left hand suddenly clenched, grasping Yao Yao's small hand. Her hand was soft and delicate as water, and it seemed to melt at the slightest touch.

  "You're really bold." Qi Bei's bewildered eyes suddenly cleared up, and he gazed at Yao with a smile.

  "You..." Yao Jiao was shocked, a green light flashed on her body, and she directly knocked Qi Bei flying out.

  She didn't notice that at the moment her small hand was grasped by Qi Bei, a golden light flashed across his palm, and her middle finger also inexplicably went numb for a moment.