Chapter 143 (2/2)

However, Little Fatty still controlled himself and said, “All of you go recuperate first. I will take care of you guys after your injuries are fine!”

“Haha, many thanks to master~” They all gave thanks while chugging the five element pure water. Then, they all disappeared into the Nine Beauties Painting.

The moment they left, Little Fatty immediately grabbed a cup of tea and downed it in one breath, saying, “Goodness, goodness, they are really a bunch of vixens! A few words from them is enough to make me lose my bearing completely. If this were to go on for long, I think I will be sucked dry by them even if they do not use the Nine Beauty Revolutions!”

After settling the l.u.s.t within him, Little Fatty diverted his attention to the large copper bell and thought to himself, ‘This baby is indeed extraordinary. The moment it knew that I was in danger, it spontaneously came to protect me. One ring, one ray of light, and it almost tortured the 9 FenShen demonic devils to death.’

This was definitely not the might which a spiritual artifact could possess. The Nine Beauties Painting was already the strongest spiritual artifact in existence but the large copper bell could still defeat it easily. Plus, it was able to defeat a Nine Beauties Painting at its peak while its owner was restricting it. This was more than enough to explain that the grade of the large copper bell far exceeded that of the Nine Beauties Painting. If that was the case, then the large copper bell would be something that only appear in the legends, an immortal tool!

An immortal tool, as the name suggests, is one refined by an immortal. Among the mortal cultivators, no matter how strong they were, they would only be able to refine a spiritual artifact. Only an immortal who survived the heavenly tribulations would be able to refine an immortal tool.

Being an immortal treasure, the strength of an immortal tool would definitely be much higher than that of a spiritual artifact. In fact, the difference between them was even larger than the difference between a magical and spiritual artifact. After all, one was the item of an immortal, while the other a mortal. Thus, they could not even be discussed on the same level.

However, the grade of an immortal tool was just far too high. Thus, it was something which was only a legend and Little Fatty had never seen it before. Even his sect elders, and the sect master would have not seen one before. Little Fatty had only heard of this in the records of the Mystical Sky Yard. Little Fatty still thought that it was nothing more than a legend.

But today, the performance of the large copper bell made his eyes light up as he could not help but suspect the bell’s origins. To be able to easily toy with the FenShen beauties, the might of this bell was just too frightening. It seems as though the its strength was not restricted when it was protecting its owner. This, was the speciality of an immortal tool.

Thinking about this, Little Fatty could not help but burn in excitement. But, with his minute exposure to the outside world, he was only able to guess but not confirm. But the one thing he could be sure about was that this Natal Artifact of his had an extremely frightening origin and was at least a spiritual artifact. If news of this item were to be spread, it would definitely result in his death. Thus, the most important thing for him to do now was to think of a way to hide the majestic aura of this bell.

Thus, after Little Fatty settling down, the first thing he did was to place another outer layer on the bell. This time, he still used the wind copper. Although he did not have much left, it was enough for him to cover it for a while, sufficient for a short period of time. Just like that, Little Fatty spent the whole night laying out the outer layer of the bell.

After a night of hard work, Little Fatty felt the Nine Beauties Painting move while he was pasting the wind copper in the wee hours of the morning. He hurriedly turned behind to look, and realised that all the nine beauties appeared in front of him in the form of the nine cultivators.

With cunning faces, they all surrounded Little Fatty. The fire sword cultivator who was right in front of him suddenly pulled off her dudou, revealing her proud and beautiful peaks. Then, she cried out lovably, “Master, the sun is up already. Do you want some milk for breakfast?”

(T/N: A dudou is the ancient chinese bra.)

“I have some too!” As the other beauties saw their compatriot gaining an advantage, they all began stripping with impunity in front of Little Fatty. In just a moment, Little Fatty’s vision was completely obscured by a sea of milky white skin.

Receiving the full brunt of the varied mannerisms from these beautiful and very naked ladies, Even a saint would not be able to take it, let alone Little Fatty. He immediately shouted, “Dammit, let’s talk about regrets when I’m done!”

As he said that, Little Fatty immediately took the initiative and brazenly pressed forward. With his mouth and his hands, he became extremely busy and happy. Very quickly, all of Little Fatty’s clothes were all stripped away by the females as he rushed forward with his ‘spear’. Following which, sounds of ragged and heavy breathing could be heard all around.

After more than 2 hours, Little Fatty managed to satisfy all nine ladies before he was able to separate himself from the sea of bodies.

As he came out, he was pleasantly surprised and hurriedly went into meditation. He realised that not only did his spiritual Qi not decrease at all, but instead increased. It was obvious that this was because he absorbed all the impurities in the nine beauties. This was also another way that he used to prove the honesty of these nine beauties. All they wanted was to enjoy the pleasure of mating and not to harm their master.

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