At the Beginning, I Was Picked up by the School Belle, and I Transformed into the Emperor's Armor

Name: At the Beginning, I Was Picked up by the School Belle, and I Transformed into the Emperor's Armor
Author: Writer6tirwy

by Writer6tirwy

ongoing Urban Urban Supernatural Male Lead

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19Kwords17chapters

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Ch. 17 — 0.20% Spiritual Energy Will Protect You! (Two)

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About This Novel

Traveling through the world of high-level martial arts, others are awakening SSS-level talents, and they can gain air every second of the day. Pei Cinian is doing well, he closes and opens his eyes-- He was dressed in a tattered belt lying next to the smelly ditch, stained with rotten vegetable leaves! What's even more outrageous is that the new host who picked him up turned out to be Jiang Nianxi, a down-and-out school beauty who was recognized by the whole school as having "zero spiritual energy" and was even poor enough to dig through scraps in the garbage dump. At the beginning, one person and one belt stared at each other in the alley. A drop of blood accidentally triggers a lifelong contract that cannot be shaken off. In order not to be buried with the host in a physical sense, Pei Cinian was forced to start the hard-core training routine of "flying with pendants". The school beauty owes a huge debt and has no way to save her father? Pei Ci Nian: "Let's go, I will take you to the wilderness outside the city to kill monsters and get gold coins!" The school beauty is ridiculed by the whole school and placed at the bottom of the list? Pei Cinian sneered: "Fart! That's the peerless spiritual vein being sealed! See how I can break it open for you!" ............ Many years later, Jiang Nianxi climbed to the top of the Blue Continent's Martial God, eliminated natural disasters in the restricted area, stepped on the mastermind behind the scenes, and accepted the respect of everyone. A reporter excitedly asked: "Jiang Wushen, for your invincible achievements today, what would you like to thank the most?" Jiang Nianxi did not look at the camera, but turned around and looked at the handsome man next to her who had finally reshaped her body and was lazily carrying her coat. She reached out and grabbed his collar, pulled him close, and in front of the cameras that were broadcast live across the continent, she gritted her teeth but looked into his eyes with a smile and said, "Thank you for not throwing your tattered belt into the sewer, husband."