Chapter 425
As soon as Rong Rong put away her sword, the system's mechanical voice sounded in her mind.
[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have gained 100% favorability with Qinglin, and the shared destiny has been activated!]
666 was dancing and celebrating in the system space when Rong Rong, who had been so casual just moments before, suddenly smiled sweetly at Qing Lin.
The sweetness made his heart pound, and his disappointment vanished.
"The host has gained 100% favorability from Wu Yan and 100% favorability from Qing Lin, and has currently collected 8 points of Great Fortune Points! Only two points away from the goal!"
"So fast?" Rong Rong exclaimed happily. "Then I can complete the mission immediately!"
With 10 points, Rong Rong would have completed her mission in this world. Moreover, she could now be considered to have snatched the protagonist's luck from the transmigrated female supporting character.
However, Rongrong found it very boring.
"What does the host want to do?" 666 scratched its little head.
Rong Rong pondered for a while, then suddenly a brilliant idea flashed into her mind.
"I've got it! Can I save 886 and its host?"
"Huh?" 666 was surprised.
I never expected Rong Rong to make such a request. We had already agreed that I would contribute my energy to it.
However, if Rong Rong wants to save it, it won't object, since as long as Rong Rong is there, it will never lack energy.
Furthermore, putting yourself in its shoes, if one day it were to be unlucky enough to be swallowed up by an illegal system, it would also hope that someone could save it and its host!
However, it's no use just for them to agree; whether this matter can be accomplished depends on headquarters and whether they are willing to go through the trouble of getting 886.
"I'll go and submit a report!" 666 said this and ran off to send a message to headquarters.
It came bounding back in no time, "We have the results! Headquarters has approved! But your mission will be more difficult!"
"How big?" Rong Rong was also happy; she wasn't afraid of a difficult task.
"You need to collect 30 points of Great Fortune Points, which is three times the original task!"
"I see." Rong Rong nodded. "But that's assuming there are that many people with great fortune in this world, right?"
"Of course!" 666 said, picking up the screen in front of him and flipping through the information.
"For example, the sect leader of Canglang Sect is on the same level as your master. You can get 6 points by gaining his favor."
"For example, the reclusive patriarch of Sky Pavilion, the reclusive patriarch of Illusion Sea Academy, and so on. Which of those patriarchs who never appeared in the world but were once famous throughout the land was not a person of great fortune?"
"But..." 666 suddenly fidgeted with his fingers, "I wonder if they're all dead or not. They haven't shown up in so long..."
"What are you talking about?" Rong Rong was speechless. "Let's not even talk about whether they're dead or not. Even if they are alive, they're always in seclusion, how am I supposed to win them over?"
"Oh right!" 666 scratched its head again, becoming somewhat silent for a moment. It continued flipping through the documents, and soon its eyes lit up again.
"I've got it! Which major sect doesn't have its chosen ones? Peerless geniuses? I think there are quite a few in the new generation just like your senior brothers!"
They also belong to the category of those with great fortune; each of them has two to three points! We can win by sheer numbers; if we get a dozen or so of these people, we can complete the mission!
666 became more and more excited as it spoke, because it suddenly realized that such a task was very simple for its host.
Rong Rong thought it made sense and finally smiled with relief.
She cupped her face in her hands, rested her arms on the table, and smiled continuously, her beauty as dazzling as a blooming flower.
Qinglin and Jinling remained silent for a long time. After quite some time, Qinglin steadied his breathing and called out, "Rongrong."
"Hmm?" Rong Rong snapped out of her daze, her eyes shining as she looked at Qing Lin. "Senior Brother, what's wrong?"
"It's nothing." Qinglin coughed, his heart pounding even harder. "Was there anything you didn't understand during today's cultivation?"
"No!" Rong Rong shook her head, and then the atmosphere became somewhat silent again.
Qinglin had finally managed to see Rongrong, but he didn't want the conversation to end after just a few words. He racked his brains for a topic to discuss and was about to speak when he heard Rongrong say something.
"Oh, right! Senior Brother!"
I heard that the Guiyuan Secret Realm opens once every 50 years, and at that time, disciples from all sects can enter and explore the secret realm.
This year is the opening day of the Returning Origin Secret Realm, right?
"Yes." Qinglin nodded.
The Guiyuan Secret Realm was left behind by a powerful being before ascending to the Immortal Realm a long time ago.
The entire secret realm was protected by a barrier set up by that powerful being. It opens once every 50 years, and the entrance closes after one month. Anyone who enters must come out within one month, or they will be trapped inside.
That secret realm was vast, containing not only all sorts of spirit beasts, but also various rare and precious materials transplanted there by powerful beings.
In addition, the powerful being left behind his cave dwelling, which contains magical artifacts, rare materials, rare treasures and his unique cultivation techniques that he collected throughout his life.
It awaits the right person to enter, receive his legacy, and inherit all his treasures.
This year marks the opening of the Guiyuan Secret Realm.
Rong Rong learned this from the world background information, and she thought that this was a great opportunity to gather the most outstanding talents from various sects together.
Once she goes there, she can easily make friends with them and gain their favor.
Otherwise, wouldn't it be too troublesome for her to go out and befriend people one by one?
Rong Rong had planned everything perfectly, but Qing Lin looked troubled.
"The Guiyuan Secret Realm requires disciples at the Foundation Establishment stage or above and below the Nascent Soul stage to enter. Rong Rong, you are still only at the Qi Refining stage, I'm afraid..."
Qinglin didn't say what came next, but the meaning was clear: Rongrong couldn't go.
"Ah?" Rong Rong looked dejected, her little head drooping, which made Qing Lin feel heartbroken.
[Here it comes! In the original book, the female protagonist was clearly not qualified to enter the Guiyuan Secret Realm, but she insisted on going despite her stubbornness.]
In the end, the eldest brother softened and, seeing how much the female lead was making a scene, reluctantly agreed to take her inside.
As it turned out, the female lead was indeed a burden.
The Guiyuan Secret Realm is extremely dangerous, especially over the years, with more and more high-level spirit beasts appearing.
Even though the eldest brother is at the Golden Core stage, he can't just roam around like a headless chicken in the secret realm.
The female protagonist is being disobedient and running around, and unfortunately encounters a high-level spirit beast.
The eldest disciple was seriously injured and his golden core was shattered while saving the female lead.
Little melon, do you think the senior brother will agree to bring the female lead in?
After so long, Jin Ling finally found a chance to interject. She spoke at length in her mind, saying how dangerous this trip to the secret realm was.
She hasn't given up threatening Qinglin and the others. She doesn't believe that Qinglin and the others would risk their lives for the female lead.
She felt that perhaps they were initially blinded by the heroine's beauty when they left her behind, but once they came to their senses and faced a life-or-death test, they would no longer unconditionally pamper her.
Jin Ling spoke with absolute certainty, her smile practically reaching her ears.
However, the next second, her smile froze on her face.
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