My name is Chen Huai’an, and I have cancer. I’m dying. Lately, I’ve become obsessed with a virtual girlfriend game. I top up my account to buy her cultivation techniques and magical artifacts. Even...
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"Extra time? What does that mean?" It was the first time that Fayouhai heard this term.
"Extra time means... we can continue with the previous project." Technician No. 18 said with a smile: "Not only can we continue, but we can also try some more in-depth projects, which I won't reveal~"
"I see. Then I'll add more time!"
Not only France but also the European Union added time.
The elders of the surrounding sects all expressed their wish to add more time.
Even Fu Hongyu, the unpopular sword king of the Sword Sect, nodded with a red face.
"We have three extra-time packages here." The smile on Technician No. 18's face became even more enthusiastic. "The first one is to top up 10,000 spirit crystals in our Yueying Sect. Each extra time consumes 80 high-quality spirit stones. The original price is 100~
The second way is to register as an honorary elder of the Moon Shadow Sect, and exchange a disciple with each other every month for exchange and learning. This can also give you 80 high-quality spirit stones to add a time~
The third option is to join the Moon Shadow Sect directly, which gives you thirty free services each month, and nine free extra hours, all for free."
"Ah? I still get paid for overtime?!"
Fa Hai was dumbfounded.
80 high-quality spirit stones, this is definitely a high consumption.
"Isn't this poor monk a guest today?" He said hesitantly, "Do guests also spend money?"
"No." The girl shook her head: "Didn't the ancestor give you a free massage?"
"So what was the original price for this free massage?"
"488 high-quality spirit stones."
"So expensive?!" Fa Hai took a breath of cold air.
"This sutra is not expensive." The female cultivator pouted and said aggrievedly: "After all, one of them is given to me as a commission. I am not willing to serve others either. Every family has its own problems.
My father is a casual cultivator who is addicted to gambling. He is still hiding from his debts and living a life as shady as a rat. My mother's cultivation was destroyed by someone and she is still recovering. I also have a younger brother who was beaten seriously and is on the verge of death. He has not woken up for more than ten days..."
When she talked about the sad things, the female cultivator burst into tears.
"Wow, why is my life so miserable..."
A gambling father, a disabled mother, a seriously injured brother and a broken woman...
Fahai's compassionate heart trembled fiercely at this moment.
"How could this happen?" He murmured to himself, "How could there be such a tragedy in the world!"
What a nice girl.
He has a gentle personality and is humble to others.
Even when speaking, I was careful not to disturb others.
It is true that a hemp rope breaks at the thinnest part.
Fayou clenched his fists.
"Don't be sad, young lady!" He took out a bag of spirit stones and slapped it on the armrest of the chair: "My power is limited, but I am willing to do my best. Here are 100 high-grade spirit stones. No need to change!"
Normally, Fa Hai would be very stingy with 20 high-quality spirit stones.
But now is different from the past.
For some reason, he just wanted to appear more angry.
"Thank you, Master, you are such a good person."
Technician No. 18 quickly accepted the spiritual stone from Fayouhai.
While continuing to massage Fa Hai, he said with a smile: "Master, we are also giving away drinks today~ Usually you have to buy them separately, but today our ancestors are giving them away for free, and they will be served soon!"
Fayou hummed comfortably, which was considered as his agreement.
He was thinking about Buddha and had no idea what heaven and earth were.
Soon another group of female monks came up with plates.
There is a faint fragrance in the air.
Fa Hai sniffed and suddenly felt that the fragrance was a little familiar. What was going on?
Until the drinks were served.
It was a glass cup, filled with a light yellow transparent liquid that was still steaming.
It looks like some kind of tea?
The water used is spiritual spring water rich in spiritual energy.
These are relatively shabby drinks for the various sects.
However, based on the principle that Chen Jianzun will never deal with cowards.
Fa Hai did not jump to conclusions.
"May I ask what this complimentary drink is made of? Why does this taste seem familiar to me?"
Fayou Hai moved closer to the glass cup and took a deep breath.
Reconfirm your feeling is correct.
No. 18 smiled on the surface, but he was actually looking down on others in his heart.
The old Zen monk is just an old-fashioned man who doesn't even know such precious natural treasures and needs her to remind him.
"Master, you have good eyesight. You can tell it's familiar just by smelling it. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to smell anything.
The ancestor said that today's gifts are all soaked with five thousand Buddha's hands. I don't have much knowledge and don't know what it is specifically. Can the master tell me about it?"
Five, five thousand Buddha hands?!
ah?
The corner of Fayouhai's mouth twitched.
Is it a coincidence?
He knew that the Five Thousand Buddha's Hands were very rare. After all, they were high-level spiritual medicines that were older than him and his master, and only their Zen Sect and the Fenjing Holy Land knew how to cultivate them.
Then I learned that the five thousand Buddha hands of Zen Buddhism were stolen.
They can now use 3,000 Buddha's hands as gifts...
Is there any connection between them?
For example, will the five thousand Buddha's hands...
You really can't blame Fa Hai for thinking this way. After all, Chen Jianzun used to be a member of Jiange and the ancestor of Jiange, and Jiange's usual style is to take advantage of others.
"Guest, the time has come."
The girl's voice interrupted Fahai's thoughts.
Fahai was stunned.
How long has it been?
Is there time for a stick of incense?
“That’s it?!”
"Yes." Technician No. 18 nodded: "Master, do you want to continue working overtime? Master, you are so kind! Thank you for helping me. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know what to do."
Fa꺶hai: "..."
"Add, add more time!"
Without saying a word, he took out a bag of spirit stones and slapped it on the armrest.
A quarter of an hour later.
"Master, I don't know when my father's debt will be repaid. I'm really worried that he will be beaten to death. Sigh..."
Fa꺶hai: "Add the clock!"
Another quarter of an hour later.
"Master, I don't know when my mother can start repairing the chain. She is much older now. Every time I see her, I can't help crying. Alas..."
Fahai: "Add!"
A quarter of an hour later.
"Master, my brother..."
Fayouhai said nothing, but slapped the last bag of spirit stones on the armrest.
Technician No. 18 was smiling and serving wholeheartedly.
In fact, the French sea can no longer hold on.
But the other elders from the surrounding sects were adding more time.
An atmosphere of inexplicable competition seems to have formed in the invisible space.
You add one and I add one.
It seems like anyone who doesn't work overtime is inferior to others.
Fa Hai could also grit his teeth, and for his own sake and for the sake of the sect's reputation, he kept adding and adding until he was tired.
"Master, the meeting has begun, and today's service ends here.
Nice to meet you!
I am Xiaoqian, the No. 18 technician. Please remember to click on me when you come to Yueying Sect in the future."
The girl smiled sweetly at Fahai before leaving.
Look at the girl's sweet smile.
Fayouhai thought that the meager spiritual stones he had just provided seemed to be able to help the girl relieve some of her pressure, and immediately the discomfort and pain in his heart were reduced a lot.
"Amitabha, don't worry, I will definitely return it to you next time."
Fayou waved goodbye to the girl.
"What a nice girl..."
No. 18 walked away, but he was still sighing and lamenting.
The next second, the girl was seen casually taking out a top-grade spiritual sword.
Then with a "swish", he flew away on the sword.
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