Chapter 25: Slapping in the face is a technical job

  Ye Qing suddenly grabbed Nie Jinyou's shoulders and said, "What are you wailing about? Why is your fan Xiao Qiu black? How many heinous crimes have you committed?"

  Ni Jinyou heard that he had a fan who was a little ball, no matter what color it was, as long as it could cultivate immortality, and first laughed three times to celebrate.

  "Hahaha, I've spent half my life immersed in the way of grave robbing. Apart from digging up graves and corpses, it seems like I haven't done anything else bad, otherwise that system wouldn't have accepted me!"

  Ye Qing muttered to himself, "I wonder if the powder ball will have other colors besides pink, green and black? It's really exciting! Ni Jin You is full of surprises for me today!"

  Ni Jinyou listened to Ye Qing's last sentence, and was so angry that he pushed Ye Qing hard and said: "I gave you a surprise, you scared people, eh, don't want to, yeah, dad..."

  Ni Jinyou immediately also took out the Kitchen God Treasure Knife, because just now's sudden push, actually pushed Ye Qing down from the Kitchen God Treasure Knife. Looking at Ye Qing falling straight down, Ni Jinyou felt regret in his heart. It was a small matter that Ye Qing would die from the fall, but hadn't he not taught me how to cultivate immortality yet?

  Ye Qing deliberately fell for a while, seeing that Ni Jinyou had really jumped down, and his heart was still quite moved. He then made several swift movements to catch the already frightened Ni Jinyou, who was shouting loudly. The divine kitchen knife, under Ye Qing's mental control, naturally flew to their feet as well!

  Ni Jinyou was grateful this time and as soon as Ye Qing caught him, he hastily expressed his thanks: "Thank you, thank you for saving my life!"

  Yue Qing burst out laughing and said: "No need to thank me, you also jumped down to save me, haha! And, haha, I've gained two more fans, you're really my good fan!"

  Ni Jinyou rubbed his head and said with a bad tone: "Just now, I suddenly lost my protective cover, my foot slipped, and I fell down. Ah, no, don't... Yah mian die..."

  Ye Qing heard that Ni Jinyou had fallen off after being pushed, and with a wave of his hand, he threw Ni Jinyou down again. This time, Ni Jinyou was really frightened out of his wits. In his heart, he first cursed Ye Qing's ancestors for eighteen generations, feeling the biting cold wind in his face, watching as the ground approached, Ni Jinyou's past flashed through his mind like a movie trailer. His father Ni Mali's joy at having a son late in life, his obsession with tomb raiding, which led to the tragic pain of neglecting his mother Ji Li, the thrill of following his father on his first tomb raid, and learning ancient seal script from his father...

  Just as Ní Jīn Yǒu was about to have a close encounter with Huāng Shān, Yè Qīng suddenly wrapped his arms around his waist. Ní Jīn Yǒu had thought he was doomed for sure, but suddenly got saved, and before he could even express gratitude, he first cursed Yè Qīng for being inhuman, wasting food while alive, wasting spiritual stones on cultivation, and wasting coffins when dead...

  Ye Qing took Nie Jinyu and flew to high altitude, seeing that Nie Jinyu was still scolding non-stop, and this grave robber's scolding was so refreshing and elegant, Ye Qing got angry again and threw him down.

  The same scene replayed, and when Ye Qing caught Ni Jinyou again, Ni Jinyou finally came to his senses. Not only did he not scold anymore, but he also pretended to be very sincere in thanking him.

  Ye Qing is now satisfied and proud, because he finally found another loophole in the God-level Trash King fan system, haha, and just got a reward of two fan values.

  Ye Qingzhen now hates Ni Jingyi so much that he wishes Ni Jingyi was his enemy, so he could tease him all day long and gain more fans' value efficiently, how cool would that be!

  Ni Jinyou didn't know that Ye Qing was actually plotting against him, and thought he was scolding himself, so he threw himself out again. Now that he's thanked him, it should be fine, right?

  Nai Jinyou cursed Ye Qing as a devil in his heart, and Ye Qing smiled slyly: "I'll throw you three more times, then we can play happily together!"

  Ye Qing didn't expect Ni Jinyou to agree anyway, and directly threw him down again. After three times, Ni Jinyou was already stimulated into a daze. Ye Qing also felt that he had been too harsh on Ni Jinyou, but thinking about it again, once one sets foot on the path of cultivation, if they don't have an unyielding will, they'll just be a dish for the enemy to enjoy. Rather than letting the enemy benefit from him later, it's better to temper him now.

  Ye Qing said coldly to Ni Jinyou, "The path of cultivating immortality is littered with corpses. We will have to tread on the countless white bones, gods killing gods, demons killing demons, and use our iron-blooded will to walk towards the path of longevity. Your will is not firm enough, even if you had my cultivation level, you would still be unable to walk out of Shu Mountain alive. That is the eternal nightmare in my heart. Now I only ask you, do you still want to cultivate immortality? If you change your mind now, it's still possible. I can take you back to Gu Ba for free, and we can still be friends!"

  Ni Jinyou solemnly nodded and said: "I will cultivate immortality, die without regret!"

  "Then go die!" Ye Qing directly pushed him down and said.

  Human thoughts and emotions are all controlled by willpower. Nian Jinyou has now also had an epiphany, realizing that Ye Qing has been testing himself all along. Once he understood this principle, Nian Jinyou was no longer afraid, but instead carefully experienced the feeling of being on the line between life and death.

  That afternoon, Ni Jinyou was thrown down countless times, and his will was tempered as hard as iron. As night fell, the sky and earth were vast and desolate. When Ye Qing finally caught up with Ni Jinyou, he said: "Your will has passed my test, my good brother, I hope you can understand my kindness. Let's find an inn to rest and I'll teach you the Nameless Oral Secret!"

  Ni Jinyou forcibly suppressed the urge to cry, and what surprised him was that he actually managed to control his tears. Ni Jinyou's changes were clearly seen by Ye Qing through her spiritual awareness. This Ni Jinyou, after an afternoon of hellish training, hadn't trained in vain - his willpower had become so strong that it even made Ye Qing want to train herself like this too.

  Lulang Inn, the first inn in the ten-thousand-mile desert.

  Looking at the mottled door sign eroded by wind and sand, Ye Qing and Ni Jinyou both felt that human life was too fragile. Under the pressure of nature, humans were indeed too small.

  At this time, the sky had completely darkened. The night in the desert was even more like a night. The desolate wind and sand were endless. Tourists and travelers from all directions would have no choice but to enter the Loulan Inn.

  Most of the horses in the stable were camels, and the yellow sand on the ground still had a lingering warmth. The air was already filled with biting coldness. A pungent smell unique to desert inns made Ye Qing very uncomfortable. However, considering that Ni Jinyou needed a good rest, he gritted his teeth and entered the Loulan Inn.

  The room was already packed with guests, mostly businessmen, but also some tough-looking customers who didn't seem like good people at all.

  Ye Qing and Ni Jinyou were led by a waiter with two guns to a corner, who said: "The upper house, the middle house, and the lower house are all full of guests. This corner can hold two people until tomorrow's sunrise. Pay 1,000 knives first, and wine and food will be calculated separately!"

  Although Ye Qing and Ni Jinyou were not short of money, they were still very unhappy to be slaughtered by others so openly. However, Ye Qing directly took out 10,000 yuan and threw it at him!

  He took a look and it wasn't RMB, so he calculated that 10,000 yuan was almost 1,500 USD, and directly stuffed it into his pocket, not even mentioning getting change.

  Ni Jinyou impulsively wanted to pull out his gun, but was stopped by Ye Qing. Ye Qing took out another 10,000 yuan and smiled faintly: "Add another 10,000 yuan worth of food and wine for me!"

  That fellow naturally put the 10,000 yuan into his pocket. Soon after, four dishes and a soup were served, several small dishes were leftover cold dishes that had been served before, and the soup was just thickened dishwashing water, this is what a 10,000-yuan meal looks like!

  Ni Jinyou couldn't bear it anymore and raised his hand to teach that black-hearted rascal a lesson, but was stopped by Ye Qing.

  Because Ye Qing was also angry, he directly grabbed that black-faced fellow and slapped his big mouth left and right.

  The loud slapping sound made all the diners in the packed hall fall silent.

  Suddenly, "Bang" a sound, a solid wood round table was slapped to pieces by a red-haired boy. The burly man had already drunk several points of intoxication, with his chest open and full of chest hair, spraying turbid wine gas, and muttering some words that Ye Qing couldn't understand at all.

  The diners next to him had already voluntarily made way for him, apparently most of them knew the ferocity of this hairy-chested man.

  Ye Qing gave him a cold glance and continued to slap his face. However, he casually ordered Ni Jinyou to translate, wanting to hear what nonsense that bird brain was spouting.

  "Whose yellow-skinned monkey is sticking out of their crotch, disturbing my Bloodstone King's elegant mood? Looking for death!"

  Ye Qing was drawing on the black-faced man's face while saying, "Let that chest-haired guy line up, after I'm done with this fellow, it'll be his turn, don't worry!"

  Ni Jinyou's face still wore a ruthless expression, but when the Bloodstone King announced his name, not only did he get slapped in the face, but was also told to wait in line without rushing. Isn't this already slapping himself in the face?

  That guy's face has been beaten to a pulp, but he still hasn't passed out. That's the skill of hitting someone in the face. It seems that hitting someone in the face is also a technical job.

  That Bloodstone King, the chest-haired man, can't wait any longer. It seems he wants to cut in line. How despicable! He even wants to cut in line when it comes to getting slapped in the face. Such a despicable request, Ye Qing naturally has to satisfy him.

  Next to the familiar Bloodstone King, the gamblers have already started placing their bets in gold, but there's still no winner. Several gamblers stare with bloodshot eyes as Bloodstone King slowly approaches that yellow-skinned monkey, secretly anxious and thinking "What the hell, I bet on Bloodstone King to win, what a waste of a gamble!"

  Ni Jinyou's face sank like water as he walked past, directly slapping a bag of top-grade diamonds onto the table and saying: "One compensates for ten, I'll buy that Huaxia person's win. No matter how many plates there are, I'll take them all!"

  Those gamblers finally saw someone take over the disk, and they all let out a sigh of relief, greedily staring at the top-grade diamond that emitted a dizzying glow, and large sums of cash and gold and silver treasures were all bet!