Others?
"It's too big for you, you idiot!"
In the original story, Shang Yanting's dragon form was very small, but had a particularly bad temper.
"Didn't I give you a spatial artifact?"
Jia Xitong searched through his tattered bundle for a long time and found that apart from two ragged clothes, everything else was clean.
"Where's the talisman I gave you?"
Shang Yanting remained silent in the original work.
"Did you get it off?"
Jia Xitong had a 'I knew it' look on her face, then took out another talisman from her small bag. 'This is the last one I'm giving you. If you lose it again, I won't have any more.'
Actually, she had another stack.
However, one talisman is enough to hold all the weapons in the room.
Earth-rank magical artifacts can be kept for personal use, while other magical artifacts can be sold to improve one's life.
Jia Xitong carefully placed the talismans on the magical artifacts one by one, and in a short while, all the magical artifacts in the room were collected. She didn't even let go of the artifacts that had fallen into the corners and were covered in dust.
Wow!
This is much more comfortable.
Shang Yanting, the author of the original novel, stared wide-eyed; he truly hadn't expected it to be like this.
But as Jia Xitong turned around, Shang Yanting immediately resumed his expressionless demeanor, saying, "You get six, I get four."
Jia Xitong: "Huh?"
Upon seeing this, Shang Yanting pursed his lips slightly, "You get seven and I get three, that's the most I can do."
Although she was the one who packed things away, he was the one who discovered and opened the place, so there must have been something for him inside.
Moreover, "I must have one of the Earth-rank weapons among them."
Jia Xitong really didn't expect that Shang Yanting in the original novel would be so generous, giving 70% of the credits. It's really a kind gesture.
She held back her laughter. "Don't worry, these are all yours."
What is she going to do with it? She can't take it back.
You don't want anything at all?!
Shang Yanting, the author of the original novel, was also stunned.
His experience had taught him that everything comes at a price. Good things that seem to fall from the sky for free often require a greater price to pay later.
Is she trying to play the long game?
Even a low-grade magic weapon can't satisfy her appetite, so how big must her goals be?
If he hadn't been seriously injured at that moment and hadn't been completely exhausted after killing Xie Chongshan, how could he have swallowed his anger and talked to her for so long?
"Carry me out."
His pale lips were slightly pursed; they had already wasted enough time.
"Okay."
Jia Xitong turned around, hoisted him onto her back, and ran quickly outside. He was a little heavy, but his body felt a bit rough against her back. It was like he was just a skeleton with no flesh.
"Why are you so thin? You should eat more."
She couldn't help but say something.
"None of your business!"
She immediately retorted. More like a hedgehog covered in thorns than a dragon.
"Why be so fierce?"
Jia Xitong carried him and ran all the way to the cave entrance, where the flowing river blocked their way. "Shall we go back to Dingtian Academy now?"
Shang Yanting from the original novel: "Throw me into the water."
"What?" Jia Xitong wondered if she had misheard.
"I said throw me into the water, quick."
"This idiot, I have to repeat myself every time I say something," Shang Yanting said impatiently.
Jia Xitong placed him on a dry, large rock by the river.
They felt incredibly considerate, completely unaware of how many times the other person had already scolded them.
In the original story, Shang Yanting glanced at her, took out a low-grade weapon from the talisman, held it tightly in his hand, and then slowly rubbed himself towards the damp water's edge.
Blood was rubbed onto the stone, and the wound seeped into the water, instantly turning the surrounding water bright red.
What are you doing looking like that?
Jia Xitong found his self-harming behavior quite incomprehensible.
"Get out of here."
"That's what Shang Yanting said coldly in the original work."
OK, fine.
Jia Xitong stood to the side with his hands behind his back, ready to watch what kind of trick he was up to.
Fifteen minutes later.
Are you alright?
"Get out of the way."
Jia Xitong: ...
Half an hour later.
"You're bleeding a lot, are you sure you don't need me to help you up?"
The other party is ignoring her.
A person won't die, will they?
Just as Jia Xitong was about to go up and rescue the person, someone arrived on a magical artifact.
"Found it, it's here!"
A group of people came downstream with the blood; some she knew, and some she didn't.
The one I'm most familiar with is Pu Yun.
This arrogant, domineering, stupid, and wicked person was burned to death by Tie Danhua when she attacked Xianlong Peak in their world. How come Shang Yanting and she have such a good relationship in this world?
Oh right, harem.
Jia Xitong suddenly remembered their relationship and made way for them.
To be honest, the Shang Yanting in her story is so different from the Shang Yanting in the original novel that it's hard to believe they are the same person.
They are just like twins who look alike but have completely different personalities.
The thought that the male protagonist in the original novel had a harem left her feeling nothing.
They even wanted to get a closer look.
Given their close relationship, Pu Yun in this world shouldn't be too bad, right?
Just as she was making wild guesses, a group of people had already surrounded her. Their first priority wasn't to drag Shang Yanting out of the water; their attention was entirely focused on the weapon he was holding.
Pu Yun bent down to pick up the magical artifact and tried to channel spiritual energy into it.
A moment later, the weapon emitted a golden light, and a terrifying pressure emanated from it. "This is... an Earth-rank weapon!"
"I knew there must be treasure in these ruins."
"I really don't understand what the extinguishing of Xie Chongshan's soul lamp has to do with Yan Qing. Clan Chief Wanqi actually sent us out to find him immediately."
"Now that's good, Brother Yan finally has something to take back and report."
Um……
He's lying on the ground like a dead fish.
Why can't we pull the person out of the water first, find a doctor, and then discuss other things?
Jia Xitong, who was watching from the sidelines, frowned slightly. These people didn't seem to care about Shang Yanting's life or death at all. Not only that, but Wan Qijing immediately thought of Shang Yanting when Xie Chongshan died, which clearly showed that he didn't trust him; and what about that Earth-rank magic weapon in his hand? Was he trying to steal it?
This is such an easy bargain!
Jia Xitong was incredulous at the thought and couldn't help but let out a cold laugh.
Although this group of people were gathered around Shang Yanting from the original story, their hearts were entirely with the Wanqi clan.
Taking advantage of her intangible soul form, which no one else could touch or see, she whispered in the ear of the original author, Shang Yanting, "Look at the kind of friends you've made."
Unfortunately, my time in the original story has come to an end.
It wasn't until they were almost leaving that Jia Xitong watched as they moved the original Shang Yanting out of the puddle.
Having suffered a heart injury and been soaked in a puddle for a long time, Shang Yanting in the original story had already lost consciousness and fallen into a coma, only waking up from thirst two days later.
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