Eternal Life Starts as a Hunter-Chapter 331 - 133: Bewildering and Mysterious, Successful Forging of a Spiritual Artifact, First Bucket of Gold (Super - )

Chapter 331: Chapter 133: Bewildering and Mysterious, Successful Forging of a Spiritual Artifact, First Bucket of Gold (Super Chapter)

But without the Blood Burst, he was even a bit inferior to Cui Huayin when at the Seventh Grade, as his weapon was definitely not as good as Cui Huayin’s.

Just that...

On the wedding night, still carrying weapons?

Li Yuan’s sleeve slipped, and a flawless blood-colored short knife slid out from the sleeve.

He placed this knife under the pillow on the outside of the window and simultaneously glanced at his own information.

His strength had unknowingly transformed from "2100~2850" to "2600~3350", thanks to him forging two perfect short knives of the Sixth Grade while comprehending [Spirit Communication], both far superior to the knives he spent 120 taels of Blood Gold on back in Jiangbei Prefecture.

These two knives, he hid one in his sleeve and the other on his waist.

Even if these two short knives were gone, it wouldn’t matter, as his "Equipment Bar" still held a Ghost Bow that could be accessed at any time, ensuring he wouldn’t end up like "that general who got drunk and was killed by minions after his Twin Halberds were stolen" due to lack of weapons.

Now, he was at the peak of the Half-Step Fifth Grade.

Moreover, Li Yuan always felt that his power had an "original" boost; otherwise, it wouldn’t be so exaggerated.

Remembering Elder Zhu’s "1360~3080" power and his dominating presence in the sky, it felt like it was just yesterday.

But truly, if they were to fight again, he, at the Half-Step Fifth Grade, might be able to crush Elder Zhu.

From beneath the red bridal veil, Cui Huayin seemed to slightly raise her head, casting a glance.

Their gaze momentarily lingered on the short knife sliding from Li Yuan’s sleeve.

Then, Li Yuan started to untie his belt, incidentally removing the other short knife fastened there, knelt on the bed with both knees, leaned forward, placed this short knife beside the pillow on the inside of the bed, and then tucked the silk hem to cover the blade.

"I didn’t expect you to be so cautious," Cui Huayin said.

Li Yuan replied, "Do you see me as reckless and careless?"

"At least, you’re a good person." Cui Huayin paused silently before continuing, "You’ve taken what you want, and tonight I will give myself to you. Thus, the marriage alliance is complete, and we each get what we need."

She spoke calmly, as if her body wasn’t her own, like everything was just a transaction.

"Then what did you get?" Li Yuan asked.

Cui Huayin replied, "It’s been eight years; I should leave the Cui Family, and you are the best choice. I may not like you, but I admire your talent..."

Li Yuan raised his hand to interrupt, "Are you stuck at the Seventh Grade?"

Cui Huayin nodded.

Li Yuan asked, "Can you tell me about it?"

Cui Huayin was momentarily stunned, surprised, "You want to help me?"

Li Yuan said, "Who else would I help if not you?"

Cui Huayin slightly shook her head, seemingly amused, as the current scene was somewhat different from her expectations.

She knew her appearance: cold, noble, untouchable, untainted, and simply standing there would ignite the most passionate and fervent desire for conquest in a man’s heart.

On the wedding night, this man had succeeded, and now was the time for him to conquer her, and she was willing to serve the man before her instead of the body originally meant for the Emperor.

Yet at this moment, he began to care for her. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

"It’s a long story," Cui Huayin said.

Li Yuan lifted her red veil, slipped his hand into the red robe.

Cui Huayin remained still like an ice sculpture, letting the warm hand cover her cold skin.

But that hand only undid her belts, took off her garments, then carried her to the bridal bed, swiftly removed his own clothes, and lay down beside her.

He then said, "The night is long, no matter how long your story is, you can tell it slowly."

Cui Huayin didn’t speak; she turned over like mounting a horse, high above, coldly saying, "I really dislike how you would rather endure losses to help me.

Stop wasting time, do what you’re supposed to do now."

The night slowly grew more intense...

...

...

The next day.

Dawn had not yet arrived...

Cui Huayin lay quietly in Li Yuan’s arms, the coverlet slightly drooped, revealing shoulders like white jade.

Li Yuan held her tightly from behind, his chin gently resting upon this shoulder.

His eyes were still closed in sleep.

Yet Cui Huayin had already opened her eyes.

Though she was awake, she was very tired, her entire body feeling as if it had fallen apart, even moving her fingers brought a sense of fatigue.

On the sheet, a bright red plum blossom, striking and vivid.

Cui Huayin closed her eyes again, and when she heard the breathing behind her change, she coldly said, "Don’t think that just because last night I treated you that way, just because we conducted the marriage rituals, that I will like you and be utterly obedient to you."

Li Yuan was momentarily stunned, seemingly discovering some strange "trait" on this woman of his, so he simply "oh" and continued holding his wife to sleep.

To be honest, Cui Huayin’s beauty was extraordinary, more beautiful than the shop owner, and even more beautiful than Lady Yan before she became an Evil Ghost...

However, Lady Yan as an Evil Ghost exuded an extremely unique charm that no one could replicate, incomparable within the same Domain.

In reality, it was easy to understand, if Cui Huayin weren’t beautiful, regardless of her effort or strategy, she couldn’t have reached the Emperor’s presence to be titled Princess Consort Yin.

On this note, saying Cui Huayin’s beauty "surpasses the entire Prefecture, even the entire Dao, being the head of the Hundred Flowers," is justified.

To put it simply, having such a national beauty as a wife does feel different, as if also experiencing an elevation, like originally starring in a "rural romance drama," now suddenly transforming into an "imperial idol drama"...

Gently, he reached out, around his wife’s waist, reaching forward.

Cui Huayin did not stop him, only saying, "Don’t get lost in indulgence."