Zhao Jun lay on the bed with his eyes half closed, waiting for the mirror's link prompt.
She no longer greets people enthusiastically as she used to.
The prompt sound of successful connection rang out, and Zhao Jun fell silent, without any movement for a while.
It wasn't until a long while later that a voice came from the other side.
"Who are you, and why are you here in my retreat?"
A female voice sounded, sounding quite majestic.
"Hello, my name is Zhaojun..."
It was the familiar self-introduction session again, and Zhao Jun explained the basic situation.
"Now let me ask you a question. Is your place a world of immortals? Are there any pills that can prolong life?"
Zhao Jun asked the question directly.
Apart from this pill, she didn't want anything else for the time being.
"Longevity Pill, what are you going to do?"
The female voice asked.
Zhao Jun rolled his eyes and thought, this is possible.
"Isn't it obvious? I want to prolong my life."
She wanted to complain about the nonsense that the aunt opposite her was talking.
"I'm in seclusion now, and I don't have any high-grade longevity pills at the moment. I only have one low-grade Hundred-Year Longevity Pill, which is only effective for a hundred years. It's really hard to give it away."
Zhao Jun sat up with a plop.
Is a hundred years too short?
"No, no, no, a hundred years is enough. It's perfectly fine. I don't dare to dislike it at all."
She hurriedly explained, feeling somewhat confused. It seemed that the other side should be the world of immortals and heroes.
One hundred years is not enough. How old is your aunt?
Zhao Jun couldn't help but ask his aunt's age.
"Oh, I'm already 672 years old, which isn't very old."
Auntie answered with a smile.
More than six hundred years old?!
This isn't big, this is way too big.
"Ahem, auntie, a hundred years of longevity pills are enough for me. Any more would be bad."
She explained that based on Zhao Jun's feeling, she felt that the aunt opposite did not seem to be a stingy and shrewd person.
This deal shouldn't be difficult to make.
"Well, since it's a deal, what are you going to give me?"
When the aunt asked the question, Zhao Jun choked for a moment.
"Is there anything I can help you with?"
It’s not that she is unwilling to give it, but for a cultivator like this, what else does she need?
The person on the other end fell silent, as if he really didn't know what to ask for a moment.
"I've been in seclusion for who knows how long. I don't really want anything. I'm just a little bored. Do you have any small gadgets or anything like that?"
Aunt asked.
Gadgets?
Zhao Jun really didn't think of it for a moment.
What can people use to kill time when they are bored?
After a moment, Zhao Jun had a good idea. She thought of something she used to like to pass the time.
After discussing with her aunt, she agreed to give the things to her aunt tomorrow.
Zhao Jun, who had been drowsy for a long time and was a little sleepy, fell asleep after the conversation.
When she woke up the next day feeling refreshed, she remembered what happened last night.
That’s great. I didn’t expect that I could connect to the fairy world so smoothly. The thing I promised Ying Zheng can finally be solved.
She remembered what she had promised the aunt yesterday and quickly contacted the modern Sister Sun.
Now that you have what you want, you can exchange it with the aunt over there.
Everything went smoothly. Auntie glanced at the books in her hands and suddenly felt less bored.
'Reborn Immortal Hero, My Tsundere Godly Boyfriend.'
"Report to the prince, the princess is a spendthrift"
'The years I was undercover in the Demonic Path'
The fairy who was in retreat immediately became interested when she saw these titles.
As soon as I opened the book, I was attracted by the content inside, and I felt that seclusion was not boring at all.
In the end, if Zhao Jun hadn't called her, she would probably have been so addicted to it that she would have forgotten to give her the longevity pill.
In short, Zhao Jun successfully obtained the pill that could extend his life by a hundred years and carefully put it in his pocket.
It just so happened that Ying Zheng called her for something at this time.
Zhao Jun concealed his inner excitement and hurried to the front hall.
As soon as she reached the door, she saw a group of maids coming out carrying things.
I took a few glances and it seemed to be clothes or something.
As soon as he entered the room, Ying Zheng was sitting on the couch in front of the window, looking very relaxed.
"Here I come."
He glanced at Zhao Jun and shouted first.
"My Lord, I'm in a good mood."
Zhao Jun suppressed his excitement and pretended to be leisurely while teasing him.
"What happened?"
Ying Zheng usually wouldn't look for her for no reason.
"Look at the papers I wrote on the table."
Ying Zheng sat on the couch and pointed at the table.
Zhao Jun walked closer and took a look.
Ying Zheng's handwriting is particularly vigorous and powerful.
There were eight big characters written on the white paper.
'His virtue surpasses the Three Sovereigns, his achievements surpass the Five Emperors'
Zhao Jun laughed, so that's what it is.
That’s right. I’m used to calling him “King” because of the people here. Now I think “Emperor” is more convenient.
"What do you think? Do I deserve these eight words?"
He was extremely confident in himself and felt that he was fully worthy of the position. He believed that none of the ministers outside would dare to object.
But now he wanted to hear Zhao Jun's approval.
He stared at her with burning eyes.
Zhao Jun put down the papers and turned to look at him.
"Who else but you can be worthy of these eight words?"
"You are destined by heaven to be the Great Qin Shi Huang, whose virtue surpasses the Three Sovereigns and achievements surpass the Five Emperors."
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