Chapter 21: These 100 spiritual powers are used to get rid of beggars!



"This Piaomiao Tower is also a lack of vision..." He Changsheng's forehead was suddenly filled with black lines.

This Piao Miao Lou doesn't even know what's good and what's bad, and is so cowardly that they don't even dare to provoke a beast like the Yunxian Sect...

This is not the kind of cultivation that can help you become an immortal. You might as well go home and grow sweet potatoes.

He deserves to be suppressed by the Yunxian Sect!

There is no harm without comparison. Although Li Daocun has ulterior motives, he is still a famous teacher after all, and his talents have not been tarnished.

On the other hand, the two beastly immortal sects, Piaomiao Tower and Yunxian Sect, are simply too much!

He Changsheng was filled with resentment.

He finally understood that these second-rate immortal sects were all of the same character, so he should not risk his life again.

The world is so big, but it seems there is no place for him.

For a moment, He Changsheng felt mixed emotions.

In fact, if you calm down and think about it, it’s actually quite good to just stay in this small river village and simulate it.

In just a few days, his cultivation level broke through to the sixth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and the key was that he didn't even have to do anything himself.

Looking back at the outside world, sect conflicts, infighting among fellow disciples, and murder and theft are all common occurrences.

It was simply a riot of demons. After so many simulations, it seemed like someone would kill him at any time.

This is outrageous...!

Shouldn't his life script be to stay in Xiaohe Village honestly until he reaches the maximum level, and then go out and have fun?

Unfortunately, things did not go as planned...

He then thought of Bai Miaoyin and quickly dismissed the idea.

...Actually, it would be nice to go out and see the beautiful scenery more often!

There seems to be an invisible hand that keeps causing him trouble...

[At the end of this simulation, you can choose one of the following rewards.]

【Chen Li's underwear.】

【Zhu Qinxian's swordsmanship.】

[A deeper understanding of the Yin-Yang Secret Book.]

There seems to be something strange mixed in this reward...

He suspected that this dog system was mocking him deliberately, thinking that with his extraordinary talent, it would be easy for him to deal with Bai Miaoyin, right?

He doesn't need any of this kind of understanding at all!

He Changsheng looked at the second reward gloomily.

This is the same stuff as the previous Yunxian Sect's Yunxian Jue.

Even dogs don’t learn!

If the first option wasn't available, he could learn it reluctantly, but that wasn't something he was considering right now.

Because he now has a better choice!

He Changsheng couldn't help but smile evilly, and became eager to try.

[You chose Chen Li's underwear. Rewards are being distributed...]

In a flash, a ball of light wrapped in a touch of red was about to fall on him.

He Changsheng was suddenly shocked and quickly stepped back, thus escaping danger.

"Damn system, you did this on purpose, didn't you?" He Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, but his face couldn't help but turn black.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly. If he had been a step later, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Otherwise, wouldn’t he even be able to keep his meal the next day?

He doesn't have any bad taste, he is very normal!

He Changsheng put aside these messy thoughts and turned his gaze to the red spot on the ground. He took another step back with some disgust.

He touched his chin, picked up a stick, and then picked it up... and put it in the bag, the whole set of actions was completed in one go.

When He Changsheng thought of the evil deeds that the old village chief had done to him in the simulation, he couldn't help but grit his teeth. He thought that if he didn't take revenge, he wouldn't be a hero. He would do so if he could not delay it overnight.

When he saw the reward for the first time, he couldn't help but be shocked. Ideas flooded his mind like a spring, and a perfect plan took shape in an instant.

However, this matter is not easy to handle. No one in Xiaohe Village can be underestimated. If you want to get things done without anyone noticing, it is definitely impossible to do it during the day. You have to wait until the moon is dark and the wind is strong to have a chance to succeed.

"Forget it, forget it. This matter can't be rushed. If it really doesn't work, I can only put it aside for now. I still have to be absolutely sure. As for now, I should go visit the village chief first..." He Changsheng muttered to himself.

However, he only needs to simulate it before doing anything, and it will be flawless. He is not worried about being exposed.

......

There was a cool breeze outside, the sky was clear blue, the setting sun was scattered, and it was quiet.

As soon as He Changsheng walked out of the house, he saw a white horse lying paralyzed in the yard and a horse trough that was almost empty.

Or... just stew it?

This thing is quite edible...

He Changsheng withdrew his gaze, thinking that it would have been better if he had chosen Bai Yi's cooking experience.

He stepped out of the house and subconsciously glanced in the direction of Bai Miaoyin's home. When he didn't see her, he breathed a sigh of relief.

When passing by the door of Song the Blacksmith, He Changsheng found that Song the Blacksmith had returned.

He showed a hint of joy and hurried forward. He first took a quick look at the other party. Seeing that Song the blacksmith was still in good health, he finally felt relieved.

However, the other person's mental state seemed to be a little off. His eyes were dull and he sat powerlessly on the chair, looking much worse than last time.

He Changsheng's heart tightened when he thought of the words "life is meaningless".

Brother Song, please don’t be too depressed!

If something really happened, wouldn't that make him feel guilty...

"Brother Song, are you okay?" He Changsheng asked tentatively.

When Song the blacksmith heard the sudden sound, he sat up in shock almost as a conditioned reflex. It was not until he saw He Changsheng's harmless expression that his ugly face finally eased. He then collapsed back down like a kite with a broken string.

"Oh, don't mention it, it's hard to explain in a few words!" A trace of color returned to Song the blacksmith's face and he sighed.

Still able to talk, so it should be fine...

Just as he was about to continue asking, the system prompt sounded suddenly.

[A severely damaged mid-grade spiritual weapon has been detected. Do you want to convert it into spiritual power?]

He Changsheng's expression couldn't help but become strange. He glanced at the hammer on the ground that had been broken into several pieces without leaving a trace, and couldn't help but think it was a pity.

If he had known this would happen, he should not have blocked the system conversion earlier. It was such a shameful waste!

"Brother Song, is it that the guy named Bai is causing you trouble?" While speaking, He Changsheng couldn't help but take another look at the pieces of debris on the ground. These should be useless, right?

Adhering to the principle that waste is shameful, He Changsheng immediately muttered to himself, "Convert."

[Spiritual power conversion successful, current remaining spiritual power is 3330.]

“That’s it??”

He Changsheng's expression was somewhat awkward. This hammer was once a mid-grade spiritual weapon. Even if its value was only half of a high-grade spiritual weapon, it would still be worth two thousand five hundred. Although it was broken, the pieces together were still quite complete. At least it could make up 10% of it...

Are these 100 spiritual powers just for beggars?!

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