World 1:
Ning Wan: "I am a princess, the princess of Anping!"
Looking at the teary-eyed Ning Wan, who was crying miserably, Shen Jingyi sighed, lifted her chin, and lightly bit ...
After finishing the morning class, Ning Wan naturally did not stay and got up and went down the mountain.
The disciples who had come to attend the morning class looked at the direction Ning Wan left, frowned quietly, and gathered together again, "Where do you think Senior Sister Ning is going?"
"I don't know, but won't she spend more time with Senior Brother Shen? His wound from the thunderbolt shouldn't have healed yet."
"Look at what you said, as if Senior Sister Ning could help. Don't forget, only the cultivator's own spiritual power can heal the wound, otherwise it will only worsen the injury."
"That's true, but Senior Brother Shen has been concentrating on cultivation for the past ten years and has rarely been with Senior Sister Ning. Now that there's an opportunity, Senior Sister Ning doesn't want to go."
"What you said is not right. Senior Brother Shen and Senior Sister Ning are still engaged. How could they worry about the chance of being together? Besides, Senior Brother Shen is injured. What's wrong with him resting?"
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"Senior Sister Ning, where are you going? Do you need your junior brother to accompany you?" Yuan Ce, who was standing aside, didn't have the patience to listen to these people guessing. Seeing that Senior Sister Ning had not gone far, he hurriedly caught up and asked.
Yuan Ce thought that since Senior Brother Shen was not around, he must take good care of Senior Sister Ning on behalf of Senior Brother Shen and would never let Senior Sister Ning be bullied.
"Nothing, I just went down the mountain to listen to some music, you don't have to follow me." Ning Wan glanced at the crowd that had suddenly quieted down, and she didn't mean to avoid him.
The disciple who was still guessing the reason froze for a moment, and repeated in disbelief, "Listen to the song?"
Ning Wan did have a hobby of going down the mountain to listen to music. If it were usual, he would not find it strange, but at this time, he always felt that something was wrong.
"What about Senior Brother Shen? Does Senior Sister Ning not care whether Senior Brother Shen lives or dies?"
The questioning words came out directly from his mouth without going through his brain.
However, before Ning Wan could answer, he felt a pain in his forehead.
"No, you must have become stupid from studying. Senior Sister Ning has the leisure to listen to music. It must be because Senior Brother Shen is not seriously injured. Otherwise, how could Senior Sister Ning go down the mountain with peace of mind?"
"You still don't care about Brother Shen's life or death? You're so lucky to have thought of that."
The monk, who had been hit on the forehead, laughed twice in a very simple and honest way. "I hadn't thought of that."
"Junior brother, I spoke out of turn. Please don't blame me, Senior Sister Ning." As he said this, he bent down slightly in the direction of Ning Wan.
Ning Wan waved her hand and naturally didn't take the matter to heart.
Yuan Ce didn't listen to Ning Wan. After learning that Senior Sister Ning didn't want him to follow her, he began to follow her secretly.
On the way down the mountain, the disciples of Tianyan Sect were unaware of Chen Jinggu's coma. When they saw Ning Wan coming out of Qixing Pavilion, they all said some congratulatory words intentionally or unintentionally.
After completing the necessary conditions, Ning Wan had no intention of stopping to reminisce about the past. She just had a decent smile on her face and nodded slightly to everyone she met.
Standing at the entrance of the hall, Ning Wan took out a talisman directly from the storage ring.
But in a moment, Ning Wan arrived at the foot of the mountain.
When we arrived at the familiar teahouse, there was a stage in the middle with two or three people standing on it, singing to each other.
As usual, Ning Wan went straight upstairs, sat in front of the window on the second floor, and looked down at the storyteller who was telling a story happily downstairs.
But this time the protagonist is obviously different.
"Speaking of that young man, he was just a decent-looking guy, and his family was extremely poor. Unexpectedly, while teaching, he met a young lady from an official family. From then on, he won the favor of the official lady and took him as her husband.
That young lady from the official family was a beautiful woman, with a kind heart. She couldn't bear to see her husband teaching away from home, so she asked her father to find him a government position. She didn't expect that this move would actually lead to a wolf entering the house..."
The storyteller would occasionally pick up the wake-up stick on the table and hit it, and when he was excited he would even stand up.
Ning Wan took a sip of tea, withdrew her gaze from the storyteller, and instead fixed her eyes on the stage in the middle.
I don't know whose accent the song is in, but the voice is so gentle and slender, so catchy, that one can't help but want to continue listening.
It would take about four hours, so Ning Wan naturally couldn't just sit there and watch. From time to time, she would listen to some opera, and from time to time, she would listen to the stories told by the storyteller outside the window.
In a flash, two hours passed. Ning Wan changed her posture and asked the waiter to make another pot of hot tea.
"Xiao Qi, is he awake?"
[Host, rest assured, the hero hasn't shown any signs of waking up yet.] Xiao Qi naturally knew who the host was talking about, so he replied without any hesitation.
Ning Wan breathed a sigh of relief and continued watching the show.
Four hours was neither long nor short, but Ning Wan finally waited for the familiar reminder sound.
[The random task of going down the mountain to listen to music and drink tea has been completed, and the reward is:
Points: +600 (accumulated)
Gained Skill: Issue a random command once. (Instructions: By default, after using this skill, you can use it on one person, and the user will obey the command 100%.)
Special reminder: Both the user and the user of this skill will have memories, so please use it with caution, and this skill is not limited to this plane.
Ning Wan stood up and returned to the sect, no longer taking these skills seriously.
Not only does she have memories, but the person who was used also has memories. With such a big bug, how could she dare to use it, unless she wanted to use this skill to make the person who was used commit suicide, so as to get rid of the trouble forever.
Listening to the host's somewhat brutal thoughts, Xiao Qi remained silent for a rare moment. He felt that there was something strange mixed in with the skill rewards given by the main system.
If it remembered correctly, this seemed to be something only found in the strategy group, a prop that could warm the relationship between the host and the conquered.
However, what the host said just now reminded it of something it had overlooked.
[Host, there is something extremely important that Xiaoqi seems to have forgotten to tell you.]
Ning Wan paused after hearing this. After a while, she finally prepared herself mentally and spoke calmly, "You go ahead."
She appeared calm on the surface, but she could not hide her panic in her heart: Well, as long as Shen Jinggu didn't wake up suddenly and knew that she was listening to music while he was unconscious, she could accept it.
Xiao Qi: ...Well, the host is really afraid that this matter will be exposed.
[The host's main quest may not be completed as set in the plot.]
When the male protagonist was talking to your father, the head of the sect, he had already sworn an oath to the master and asked all the immortals to bear witness that he would never betray his master, destroy his ancestors, or harm his fellow disciples.
[If the male protagonist kills his wife to prove his faith as per the plot, he will most likely die before the host and be unable to enter reincarnation again.]