Chapter 155 Flirting with the Goddess
"Three wishes? Any wishes will do?" Chang Ping looked up at the God of Fire, secretly delighted in his heart. Perhaps he could win the beauty without giving away the Flame Spirit Pearl.

She has beautiful eyebrows, a delicate head, white teeth and red lips. She is as beautiful as a delicate rose.

She combines the charm of Shen Xiu, the plumpness of Yang Xin, the sexiness of Huyan Lanruo, the purity of Yun Ling... She is simply a perfect person.

At first sight, Chang Ping fell in love with her and couldn't help himself.

"As long as I can do it, any wish is acceptable." The voice of the goddess Yuyan was ethereal. As a high and mighty spirit, she would never lie. "But you cannot go against morality!" Her voice suddenly turned cold, like ice in the far north.

Although he helped her kill the bad guys, it doesn't mean he is a good person.

Look at his lustful eyes, he must be thinking about something dirty.

"Okay! I will never go against morality!" Chang Ping agreed readily. He raised his index finger and said, "My first wish is to give me a set of clothes to cover my body!" The black robe washed by Ye Ziyun had been burned to ashes by Shen Hong's Samadhi True Fire.

"I'm sorry, I can't fulfill your wish." Goddess Yuyan smiled bitterly and shook her head, her long silver hair swaying gently like a Taoist's whisk. "I'm just a remnant soul, I can't materialize anything. Change your wish!"

"Uh... I'd better not tell you what I want. Tell me what you can give me?" Asking a soul to satisfy his material needs is indeed a bit too much to ask.

"I can teach you to comprehend the power of the law, tell you the location of my lost space ring, and... give you the relics of my servant god." Goddess Yuyan listed them all, with a look of shame on her face. There was very little she could give Chang Ping now.

"Uh...can you teach me how to refine the godhead?" Chang Ping took out Xiangliu's godhead of water, held it up, and showed it to Goddess Yuyan.

Goddess Yuyan is the patron saint of the human race. She is upright and strong-willed, and will never covet his divinity.

"What is this?" The eyes of the goddess Yu Yan lit up, and she looked shocked, as if she had seen a ghost. She stared at Chang Ping vigilantly, and asked in a cold and grim tone: "How do you have the godhood of the strongest spirit god of the demon race? Are you a traitor to the human race, a spy of the demon race?"

Tens of thousands of years ago, Xiangliu provoked a war of spirit gods, wanting to kill all spirit gods other than demons and occupy all the laws of the main world. The spirit gods of the human race and alien races fought desperately, and finally Xiangliu was accidentally severely injured by her own true fire, and was finally sealed by the spirit gods of the human race.

Although the strongest spiritual god of the demon race was sealed, the spiritual gods of the human race also paid a considerable price. Half of the thirty-six spiritual gods in the main world were from the demon race. Under their crazy counterattack, the spiritual gods of the human race were all killed or injured.

With the desperate protection of the servants of the gods, she broke through the siege and saved her life.

In this battle, six of the nine spiritual gods of the human race's main world died, leaving only her, the Spirit God of Wind and Snow, and the Spirit God of Time and Space surviving.

However, the spiritual gods of the demon race's main world were not having an easy time either. The three most powerful spiritual gods of the human race, Light, Darkness and Chaos, sacrificed their own godhood and blew up more than half of the demon race's spiritual gods to death. The remaining demon race spiritual gods were all seriously injured and dying, unable to do evil anymore.

The hatred between the human race and the demon race is irreconcilable! If Chang Ping is a spy of the demon race, she will take his life even if she has to sacrifice her godhood!

"Uh... the one who just died was a traitor to the human race, not me." Facing the majestic gaze of the Goddess Yuyan, Chang Ping shook his head calmly, "The reason why I have Xiangliu's godhood is because I have killed it."

After saying that, Chang Ping took Xiang Liu's body out of the thumb ring and threw it in front of Yu Yan.

"Are you kidding? You actually killed the demon god?" Goddess Yu Yan rubbed her eyes and looked up and down at Xiangliu's body carefully. "There is no soul fluctuation. He is indeed dead. Little ghost, how did you do it?" Yu Yan asked curiously.

Back then, the nine spiritual gods combined could only suppress Xiangliu but could not kill him. This kid is not even at the legendary level, but he said that he killed Xiangliu. He must be lying.

Imp?

Chang Ping lowered his head and glanced down. It's not small, right?
"Don't call me a brat, call me your husband!" Chang Ping corrected the goddess Yu Yan's address. Fearing that she would be unhappy, Chang Ping added, "This is my first wish! Such a simple request, you won't be unable to satisfy me, right?"

"How dare you!" Goddess Yuyan shouted, "I am the human race's spiritual god, your ancestor. How dare you blaspheme our ancestors and say such disrespectful words, you..."

"Uh... did you misunderstand? My last name is Zhang and my given name is Fu. I just asked you to call me by my name. I'm not trying to take advantage of you!" Chang Ping lied without blinking.

He laughed secretly in his heart: I am just taking advantage of you, what can you do to me? Yu Yan's wife?

"Besides, you must be quite old, right? Although you look like a girl in her twenties, you are actually hundreds or thousands of years old, right? How can I, a young man of seventeen or eighteen, like an old woman like you? You are too narcissistic!"

Hearing Chang Ping's words, Goddess Yu Yan became so angry that her face turned red, like a cooked shrimp, and it seemed as if steam was spewing out of her forehead.

She has lived for tens of thousands of years and is now tens of thousands of years old.

"It's true that I'm an old woman! But I'm still a pure virgin!" Yu Yan snorted, folded her arms, and retorted: "And you? Although you are young, you are no longer a virgin! Your essence has been lost, you are dirty! Dirty man! Disgusting! Despicable..."

Chang Ping did not argue with Yu Yan. Instead, he controlled the fire spirit, spit out a fire law, and began to grill Xiang Liu.

In a short while, the Xiangliu was roasted until it was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, sizzling with oil and filled with the aroma of meat.

"What treasure are you holding in your hand?" Goddess Yuyan stopped her unladylike abuse, her charming eyes full of curiosity.

The main reason was that Chang Ping was too angry. He actually said that she was an old woman, which was really too much.

Although this is true, he can't say it out loud.

Very hurtful!

"I won't tell you!" Chang Ping glanced at the high and mighty Goddess Yu Yan, and said with an unhappy face: "You are a goddess after all, but you actually said such unbearable words, which is simply insulting! Besides, am I wrong to say that you are an old woman?"

Seeing Chang Ping harping on her age, Goddess Yuyan finally got angry, and her waist-length silver hair stood up against gravity.

"That's right! You're right, I'm an old woman! I admit it!" Yu Yan gritted his teeth and said angrily, "But, your name is definitely not Zhang Fu, you are definitely taking advantage of me on purpose. Do you dare to swear to the heaven that you are not lying?"

"I dare not!" Chang Ping laughed, "Now I'm going to show my cards. I'm actually Chang Ping, and I was really taking advantage of you just now. Don't be angry, listen to me, what I have in my hand is the Flame Spirit Pearl, which contains endless laws of fire."

"If you can be my woman, I will give it to you. How about it? Would you consider it?"

"This goddess gives you a word!"

"What word?"

"piss off!"

"...Goddess, is your hometown in the northeast?"

(End of this chapter)