Ming Li chuckled twice, her smile as fake as could be.
Ming Li: What about a Ten Thousand Year Purple Snow Ginseng?
The system feigned ignorance, "Huh? What Ten Thousand Year Purple Snow Ginseng? Host, what are you talking about? I don't understand at all."
Ming Li's gaze became extremely dangerous, her fists clenched, making cracking sounds. She spoke, "Ask again, where is my Ten Thousand Year Purple Snow Ginseng?!"
The system gulped in fear and stammered, "It... it was probably eaten by mice..."
"Oh, really?"
Ming Li narrowed her eyes, glancing at the system's mouth which had nothing on it. She spoke, "What is that little purple thing on your mouth? Read books."
Upon hearing this, the system quickly raised its pig trotters to cover its mouth and said, "Mmph! Host, listen to my sophistry! No! Host, listen to my explanation!"
Ming Li let out two cold laughs. A gentleman acts, not speaks. She proceeded to beat the system soundly.
The system, now plump from the beating, wailed, "Wuwuwu! Host, why don't you listen to my explanation! I really didn't mean to eat it! It seduced me by itself!"
Ming Li rolled her eyes dramatically and retorted directly,
"Did it grow a mouth?"
System: "......You leave me speechless......"
Ming Li ignored the system and directly shut it into the little black room.
Thus, the little black room reappeared in the martial world.
The system, confined within the little black room: "......Continually bewildered."
Once the system space fell silent, Ming Li took out all the materials for reconstructing a physical body and began to rebuild Chu Junmo's body.
Reconstructing a body was meticulous work. Ming Li, without rest or sleep, spent three days and three nights to complete it, creating a decent-looking physical body for Chu Junmo.
This body's appearance was not just a little different from Chu Junmo's original body; it was completely unrelated. In Ming Li's eyes, there weren't that many distinctions between good-looking or not. As long as it was passable, that was enough. However, what Ming Li didn't know was that the face she sculpted would, in the future, become the dream lover of countless female cultivators.
Ming Li brought this body out of the system space.
After placing him on the Thousand-Year Ice Bed, Ming Li took off the bracelet on her wrist that contained Chu Junmo's soul.
Ming Li released Chu Junmo's soul and, in a simple and rough manner, integrated it into the body.
Two days later.
The person on the Thousand-Year Ice Bed's eyelashes fluttered, and their amber eyes opened.
Chu Junmo opened his eyes, slowly sat up, and his gaze swept around the surroundings, finally fixing on one spot.
At this moment, at that spot, a stunningly beautiful woman in red was holding a wine jar and drinking heartily. Wine dripped from the corner of her mouth, finally flowing down her chin and onto the floor.
Chu Junmo's eyes were glued to her, momentarily stunned.
Suddenly sensing a gaze fixed upon him, Ming Li put down the wine jar, casually wiped the wine-stained corner of her mouth with her sleeve, and said in a faint tone, "Awake?"
Upon hearing this, Chu Junmo felt the voice was very familiar. He seemed to have heard it a long, long time ago. Two words escaped his lips instantly: "Master?"
Ming Li frowned, walked forward, and, lifting Chu Junmo's chin, examined him from left to right, muttering to herself, "What's wrong with this? This child's brain isn't broken, is it?"
Chu Junmo: "......This is indeed my ditzy Master. Confirmed."