She even doubted whether Zhang Xiaoyao needed such a thing.
"Make a knife and name it 'Dust-Sweeping Knife,' a name given by the teacher."
When the topic of teachers came up, Zhang Xiaoyao spoke much more than usual.
"The teacher said that a knife is like a person; once it has a name, it has a soul."
But anything that has a soul, whether it's a knife or a person, can be remembered.
Xiaoyao didn't know why he wanted to be remembered, just as he didn't know why he needed SSS-level equipment.
My teacher once said, "It's foolish not to take advantage of a good deal."
Xiaoyao is not a bastard.
So... if there's a bargain, you should take advantage of it.
Xiaoyao shook his head.
Being a person is boring.
...
Having served as the strongest seed, it's time to become the strongest being.
For Xiaoyao, this was a natural progression.
He lived on the ninety-ninth floor of the Tower of Eternity, and his life remained unchanged.
On this day, Xiaoyao woke up and opened his eyes.
Judging by the timeline, it's time to prepare the next generation of the strongest seeds.
Xiaoyao thought for a moment and considered the requirements for the next generation of supreme seeds:
It has to be fun.
We need someone from another world.
You must be afraid of death to survive...
With the criteria compiled, Xiaoyao completed a questionnaire in order to find this person:
The Most Interesting Questionnaire for 18-Year-Olds
Question setter: Zhang Xiaoyao
Hint: If you get the highest score, you'll get one chance to travel through time.
Of course, doing only these things is not enough; the Taoist priest also needs to personally guide the other party.
Before leaving the Eternal Tower, the Taoist asked Xue Meng to come and guard the gate.
I heard that there are always two door gods.
Therefore, the Taoist priest asked Xue Meng to bring one more person.
Thus, two guardians, like gatekeepers, appeared beneath the Eternal Tower.
Xue Meng suddenly poked half his head out.
"Old Xu, what day is it today?"
Xu Qingfeng was taken aback. "Valentine's Day?"
His uncle messaged him this morning, saying he wanted to pursue a classmate but didn't know what gift to give.
Xu Qingfeng had no idea he knew!
He had no choice but to ask his uncle if a personal autograph from a ninth-tier war god would be acceptable.
My uncle said the other person is a fan of Xue Meng. Nephew, can you help your uncle get Xue Meng's autograph?
So, Xu Qingfeng, who came to ask for an autograph, was inexplicably conscripted into hard labor and made to guard the Eternal Tower during the Lunar New Year.
Xue Meng rolled his eyes. "Single people don't celebrate Western holidays!"
Don't celebrate the Sheep Festival?
Xu Qingfeng came to his senses. Today was the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, the day to welcome the God of Wealth.
"Why do you think the old Taoist priest specifically chose this day to call us over and have us guard this place?"
The more Xue Meng spoke, the brighter his eyes became.
"That old Taoist priest is very particular. My ninth uncle said he can also tell fortunes, although my godfather says it's all feudal superstition..."
"Today is the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, the day to welcome the God of Wealth. He told us to stand here and wait..."
After Xue Meng's reasoning, Xu Qingfeng also felt that Xue Meng's words made sense.
They arrived at the most likely answer:
We're going to get rich!
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