I will eventually become a god

Xue Wan stayed until he was close to the threshold of the dormitory before going back.

As soon as she left, Maomao breathed a sigh of relief and immediately transformed back into his human form. He took out some loose clothes from the suitcase, put them on, and stretched.

"Hmm~ Huh, I haven't changed back to human form for a few days, I'm a little used to it."

Ning Fengwan lay down on the sofa and waved to Xue Jing lazily.

"Ajing, press it for me."

Xue Jing smiled, walked to her and sat down next to her. He pushed aside her long, silky hair like a black waterfall. Then he put his hands on her graceful shoulders, and began to massage her with a slight force on his fingertips. .

With just enough gentle force, Ning Fengwan narrowed her narrow phoenix eyes comfortably.

"Ajing... tell me what happened when you went to the junction this time."

Xue Jing's eyes were soft, and she started to talk softly while massaging her.

From getting on the plane and encountering sky pirates on the road, to entering the borderland and meeting the native Renya, killing the borderland dragon species, meeting the man in the mirror, and being told that the mirror world reflection and fusion phenomenon has occurred, and the borderland must be killed The core of the body is an infant pure-blood dragon...

Except for things related to the panel, I also modified a little bit of the plot, and called the new divine skill obtained the "God's gift of the Lord of Faceless and Thousand Faces", and everything else was described in detail.

After hearing this, Ning Fengwan snorted softly and said, "So, I am the MVP?"

Xue Jing massaged her and said with a smile, "Yes, it's all thanks to you this time."

"Being the most laid-back cat and delivering the highest output is worthy of you, Mr. Wan. I sit at home and pick up the MVP from afar, just like picking something out of a bag."

Ning Fengwan raised her head and said proudly, "That's right."

After speaking, she paused, with a trace of doubt on her face.

"Ajing, I feel something is wrong."

Xue Jing raised her eyebrows and said, "Huh? How to say it."

"How often do you encounter danger?" Ning Fengwan said.

"...Before, it could be treated as a joke, but now that it has reached this level, something is really wrong."

“Let’s not mention the sky pirates we met on the plane. When you go to the border area, you immediately encounter the ‘reflection blend’... This must be a very rare phenomenon, right?”

"But this time it not only happened, it happened the moment you stepped in."

"I feel like this is no longer just a matter of good luck or bad luck. There must be something weird about you."

Xue Jing touched her chin and thought carefully about her recent experience.

Although he didn't want to admit it, it seemed really weird...

Is it his own fault? Or is it because of Aban?

Although he is not resistant to danger, for him, the word danger can almost be equated with "harvest".

But if we don’t find out the reason, it will still make people feel a little uneasy...

Well, when you are in doubt, just go to Youqing Ameng.

After returning to Qingcheng, I went to ask the rich boss to see if she knew anything.

"We'll talk about this later. Even if there is something weird, there is no solution at the moment."

Xue Jing said, changing the subject.

"By the way, has Mr. An from the Dragon Sect come to see you again?"

Ning Fengwan was massaged and pressed to a comfortable place by Xue Jing, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan, and then she said:

"I don't know... After you went to the junction, I stayed in cat form and didn't have the opportunity to access the Internet."

Xue Jing thought for a while and said:

"My sister said that the Flower God Society has received news that someone from the Lion Sect has recently appeared in Maple City."

Hearing this, Ning Fengwanfeng narrowed his eyes slightly:

"Are you here to find me? How do they know I'm here?"

The cat tail ring fused with her is a sacred object of the Lion Sect. Xue Jing has already told her about this.

Xue Jing thought deeply: "I don't know...but although there is no basis for it, intuitively, I think it may be related to Mr. An."

Ning Fengwan thought for a while, nodded, and said:

"If it has anything to do with Mr. An, then he betrayed me...and Mr. An knows about your relationship with me."

Her eyes gradually became serious.

"In other words, the people of the Lion Sect know that I am by your side."

"...You are very famous now. The other party will definitely think of you waiting in the stadium to finish the game. Maybe, on your way back, there will be people from the Lion Sect behind you."

Xue Jing also thought of this. He smiled and said, "You are worthy of being a leader, Teacher Wan, you are so smart."

Ning Fengwan rolled his eyes: "Be serious, maybe the Lion Sect is squatting outside the door now, and we are in danger."

Xue Jing thought for a while and said: "It cannot be concluded that Mr. An is related to the Lion Sect, but we have to be careful. If the people of the Lion Sect have already grasped our position, then they must have some scruples if they did not take action. , but no matter what, they will take action for the sake of the 'sacred object'."

"If there is something in Maple City that they are concerned about, they will wait until we get to a place where we have no concerns before taking action."

Xue Jing and Ning Fengwan looked at each other and said at the same time: "On the sea."

"We are going back to Qingcheng by boat."

"If this is the case, the people from the Lion Saint Cult will follow us on board."

Xue Jing narrowed his eyes slightly.

"They will definitely be at the dock in order to get on the ship."

Ning Fengwan pouted and said: "...If I were a member of the Lion Sect, I have to ask you now, what is my bank card password?"

Xue Jing laughed: "It's just speculation, maybe it's just a delusion of being victimized."

…

In the past few days, besides practicing in the small gym in the hotel room and studying the usage of [Dragon Horn], Xue Jing accompanied Xue Wan everywhere.

With the assistance of Silver Dragon Thunder, his current progress in martial arts training is almost rapid, and he can clearly feel that he is getting stronger every day.

Time passed slowly, and a few days later, it was already December 29th.

Xue Wan took leave and spent the New Year's Day holiday one day early to return to Qingcheng with Xue Jing.

Near noon, two people and one cat dragged their luggage to Maple City Pier.

Xue Wan ignored the cooler weather, dressed in a summery outfit with a sun hat on her head, and said happily:

"I'm finally going back to Qingcheng. I miss the instant noodles cooked in the pot at home so much."

Xue Jing was beside her, looking around, and said casually: "If it's not just instant noodles, what's the difference?"

"Hey, Guo Qi, do you understand Guo Qi? It's hard to explain to someone like you who doesn't know how to cook." Xue Wan waved her hand.

Xue Jing touched her chin and said with a smile: "Then you have to remember this sentence."

The cat was sitting on his shoulder, licking its paws.

Because he was worried about the Lion Sect, Xue Jing always took Maomao with him even when he went out in the past few days, and never let her out of his sight.

Previously, Ning Fengwan forcibly squeezed out the snake-killing soldiers for Xue Jing to use, so he couldn't use this ability for a while. It has not recovered until now, and his current combat effectiveness is very weak.

Xue Jing's eyes were like lightning as he scanned the surroundings.

Everyone who was scratched by his sight would feel inexplicably cold, and the hair on their whole body would stand on end.

From the moment he arrived at the port to now, he had carefully scanned almost all the people coming and going at the port, but he didn't find anyone who seemed out of place.

"Am I overthinking it?"

he mused.

At this time, he glanced aside.

This was a completely inadvertent glance. With normal eyesight, it would be impossible to detect anything.

But Xue Jing possesses a skill called [Aiming], and its level is as high as L9.

With extraordinary vision far beyond the limits of human beings, he jumped over countless intertwined figures and transparent windows, and noticed something was wrong in a tiny gap smaller than the size of a mosquito.

On the railing of a platform leaning against the coastline, two tall people wearing black scarves and thick fur around their necks caught his eye.

The inconsistent body shape and movements, like a feline beast standing upright, made Xue Jing almost instantly sure that this was a member of the Lion Sect.

After thinking for a while, Xue Jing squatted down, put her hand on the cement floor, exerted her strength, and dug her fingers.

Silently, he dug out a cement stone of suitable size from the ground.

"I, the stone-throwing immortal, am about to make a comeback."

he whispered.

…