Deacon Lin looked at the upright figure leaving and shook his head.
That night.
The hazy moonlight enveloped the small town, and the lanterns hanging in front of the eaves emitted a weak halo of light.
Inside the simple and clean hotel room.
Through a curtain, the sound of splashing water could be heard.
Clothes, swords and other items were placed on the side.
"Dear host, it's already pm."
The system's voice reminded and urged him, and Lin Wannian was also very anxious. He extended his spiritual sense, carefully observed the surroundings, and passed through the curtain. As a result, he saw white and black long threads.
The back of a person?
Lin Wannian realized that the monk was bathing and said with great disgust, "It's an eyesore."
After he finished speaking, the man turned his back to reveal his handsome face. His wet black hair covered both sides of his face, and his hair fell down between his eyebrows. His pair of ink-like eyes looked straight at him. Although he was still a teenager, he inexplicably carried an aura of indifference.
At that moment, Lin Wannian realized that the other party had noticed his presence. He quickly withdrew his spiritual consciousness and said to himself, "So alert."
Yu Sang, who was soaking in the water, pursed his lips. After he disappeared from sight, he picked up the towel and came out of the water.
"I'm in his Qiankun bag now and can't get out. How can I get into the ground?" Lin Wannian communicated with the system.
He searched the monk's Qiankun bag, but couldn't find even a speck of dirt.
"My upgrade system program has not been opened yet, so I can't help you for now. You can only find a way to complete the first task by yourself." said the system.
Lin was powerless to complain in his later years: "What's the use of you then?"
The system replied confidently, “It’s useless.”
In his later years, Lin was too weak to look up at the sky. Well, well, this damn parasitic system came up with such an excuse in order to plunder his cultivation.
Just when he was using up all his brain capacity to pray that his parents would come to find him soon.
His body floated up, turned upside down, and fell into the warm palm of his hand.
Lin Wannian noticed that the other party had put on his underwear. Before he could look at him for a while, a force of gravity pressed directly on his head, and his seed body began to roll around due to the pinching of those two fingers.
Lin Wannian almost vomited, and cursed: "Fuck you, you hurt me. I am a seed, not a jade bead!!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the finger stopped.
This is how Lin avoided vomiting seeds in his later years.
"Interesting." The boy laughed.
Then Lin Wannian was thrown back into the Qiankun bag again.
"Squeak—"
The window was opened and a slight breeze blew, causing the candles on the table to sway. There was no one in the inn anymore.
"It's really terrifying to be rubbed by others. I want to go back to the underworld." After being rubbed by the monk just now, Lin Wannian felt that he was no longer clean. While complaining to the system, he rolled around in this Qiankun bag, looking for water.
He wants to bathe, he wants to bathe.
There are many bottles, jars, books, clothes and so on in the Qiankun bag.
From a side angle, you can see a black round seed rolling up along the edge of the porcelain bottle at an extremely smooth speed, then quickly falling down and rolling to another place.
The bottles were blocked with wooden corks. The more Lin bumped them in his later years, the corks pushed further in. The bottles without corks had no water.
When he finally rolled over, he was so tired that he collapsed on his clothes and didn't want to move.
Not long after lying down, he was fished out of the Qiankun bag by the monk again.
The place where he was lying was a little warm. In order to avoid being rubbed again, he rolled over, but ended up bumping back, making his head dizzy.
When I reacted, I found that everything around me was dark.
He extended his spiritual sense to explore the surroundings and saw the monk holding a pot of water and pouring it where he was.
"Is he trying to poison me?" Lin Wannian murmured to himself.
At the same time, the system's voice sounded.
[Congratulations to the host for completing the first task. You are rewarded with a bag of ordinary fertilizer. Do you want to use it now? ]
Lin Wannian was thankful that his cultivation had not been taken away, but he was very curious about the reward the other party mentioned: "What is fertilizer?"
[As the name suggests, fertilizer is a good nutrient that helps plants grow healthily. ]
"Let's use it?"
[Okay, in use... Successfully used, the host will sprout tomorrow, the second task will be released in the next few days, please look forward to it. ]
After the system voice finished speaking, it disappeared.
Lin Wannian came back to his senses and used his spiritual awareness to look at the monk who was watering him.
Why would this person do this? Do monks also grow flowers and plants for fun?
Perhaps it was the effect of the fertilizer, Lin felt very sleepy in his later years, withdrew his spiritual consciousness, and slept in the seed shell.
Yu Sang looked at the soil in the porcelain bottle until it was completely moistened, then he put down the kettle, leaned his elbows on the table and stared at it for a while.
I didn’t see the seed rolling out, nor did I hear any sound. It seems that the seed likes it here very much.
Just in case, he still cast a forbidden spell around the porcelain bottle.
Then he closed the window, blew out the candle, went to bed and lay down.
The night is long.
Lin Wannian felt as if he was floating around in a chaotic sea of consciousness, when suddenly a very warm and comfortable green light enveloped him from all directions.
Under the cover of these lights, he seemed to have entered a new realm, working hard to break through.
"Click--"
The shell buried in the soil cracked open.
Early the next morning.
As the sky lightened, Yu Sang woke up. He opened the window and the breeze from outside blew in. He sat cross-legged on the bed and began to meditate.
A pale blue light enveloped his body.
Half an hour later, the sky brightened and there was a knock on the door.
"Brother, it's time to go downstairs and have breakfast."
"You go down first."
"yes."
The light enveloping him dissipated, Yu Sang opened his eyes, put down his hands that had fallen on his knees, put on his clothes, and walked out.
He opened the door, only to find Liu Yu still standing there.
When Liu Yu saw him coming out, he immediately bowed to him and said, "Senior Brother."
"Let's go."
Yu Sang closed the door and walked downstairs.
Liu Yu hurriedly followed him and said cheerfully, "Brother, wait for me~"
The morning sun shines across the area, with a ray of sunlight filtering through the window onto the dirt in the bowl on the tabletop.
The soil loosened for a while, gradually revealing a tender green color.
After breakfast.
Yu Sang went upstairs, followed by Liu Yu.
Liu Yu is the son of the sect leader. Before his training, the sect leader asked him to keep an eye on Liu Yu and go along with him on small matters.
He treated Liu Yu and other fellow students equally, except that Liu Yu would occasionally stick to him, and since he didn't do anything out of line, he didn't try to stop him.
At this moment, after Yu Sang opened the door, Liu Yu also came in.
After meeting Shang Yu Sang's gaze, he explained, "Brother, I have packed everything. I am too full. I will sit for a while."
"Um."
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