Chapter 41 A Bead

He Cen did not hide the fact that the strategy girl brought a system from them. In addition, when no one was around on weekdays, Ouyang Yinyin would talk to herself and the system. Those big guys were not fools, so everyone could guess it naturally.

Hearing Bei Qi's words, He Cen was also a little confused. "Does this mean that besides completing the strategy mission, she has other ways to earn points?"

Bei Qi nodded, "I'm afraid that's the case."

"I think it has something to do with her hooking up with other monks. Otherwise, how could she have so many points after not seeing her for two years?"

When He Cen heard this, he immediately felt unhappy. Why did the heroine in this world always give her convenience? If she couldn't capture her target, she would try to capture other people. He Cen couldn't announce to the whole world that this woman was a bad person, right?

Besides, other monks may not be as self-disciplined and sober as Jun Chao and his men. Perhaps those men have bad intentions. It's a matter of one willing to fight and the other willing to be beaten. What else can we say?

He had read a lot of novels about tricks, and felt that it was definitely not that simple. He could hook up with other male cultivators here, and might even bully other female cultivators.

For a woman like Ouyang Yinyin, strange things would happen if she didn't engage in female competition.

"When she was in Tianhai Sect, she would slander other female cultivators for ostracizing her. I feel that her system should also rely on satisfaction to earn points. As long as she stands out, she will get points..."

He Cen said as he reached out to Bei Qi, "I want some water."

Bei Qi quickly poured him a cup of elixir. He Cen held the cup and sipped it to moisten his throat, wrapping himself tightly in rabbit fur like a rice dumpling.

Bo Lou glanced at him and asked, "Are you cold?"

He Cen hummed, then suddenly remembered something, his eyes lit up again, "I want to eat barbecue today, let's grill it~"

Bei Qi and Bo Lou laughed at the same time, probably because they were touched by He Cen's occasional foodie temper. They didn't refute him, "Eat if you want to. I'll prepare it for you."

They didn't really have much of a desire for food. After all, they had been practicing for so many years and didn't need to eat for a long time.

But they have been spending a lot of time with He Cen recently, and seeing the little sword spirit eating happily has also aroused the greed in their stomachs.

The life of ordinary people is just about worrying about three meals a day, so it would be nice to take some time out every day to sit together and relax.

I always feel that with the arrival of the little sword spirit, life has become much more interesting than before.

The meat of the spirit beasts in the world of cultivation is delicious and has a rich taste. It is a delicacy that He Cen has never tasted in modern times, so he likes to eat it very much. Today he wanted to eat barbecue, so Bo Lou went downstairs and killed two spirit pigs for him. If he couldn’t finish them in one meal, he would make something else for him in different ways for the next meal. Jun Chao has been studying recipes recently, and he will definitely not let He Cen go hungry.

Since he was hungry, he definitely couldn't sleep anymore. Bei Qi began to tidy up He Cen's hair. Wen Qing brought clean water over and helped him wash his face.

The four of them were treated like adopted sons, one wiping their faces, another combing their hair. Even young masters from wealthy families might not receive such service, and they were all handsome men.

He Cen sat quietly without moving. He was injured anyway, and moving around might make the situation worse.

Wen Qing may have never taken care of such a beautiful and fragile boy before. She was very careful and meticulous when wiping He Cen's hands and face, fearing that she might hurt the little sword spirit's fair skin if she used too much force.

He Cen seemed not to notice his restraint. He looked up and stretched out his hand cooperatively. At the end, he even asked if the black iron stone that he had found for him yesterday had been polished.

"It's polished out. A bead."

Then he took it out and showed it to He Cen, "We don't know each other very well, what is this?"

He Cen took it and took a look. Mixed in the black iron stone was a black wooden bead the size of an egg. The patterns on it were very complicated, but they lacked any spiritual energy.

He blew on the bead, and the black wooden bead began to fade slowly. The thin layer of glaze on it seemed to be weathered and cracked. After it fell off, the dark green body was revealed, emitting a faint emerald green glow.

"From what I remember, this should be called the Mingxin Qingmu Pearl, a high-level magic weapon with wood attributes. As your puppetry skills improve, this will be very helpful to the Mingxin Bamboo. You can use it."

The main material for making puppets is Mingxin Bamboo. This kind of bamboo is very common in the world of cultivation, but good ten thousand year old Mingxin Bamboo is extremely hard to find. It is difficult for that bamboo to break through the thousand year mark, and it always dies halfway. Wen Qing cultivated it for a long time before growing a few plants, but he was reluctant to use them.

Now after hearing what He Cen said, I became a little curious.

He immediately took out a pot of spiritual soil and buried the green wood bead in it, and then took out a Mingxin bamboo seedling and planted it.

"Is that all?"

He Cen nodded, and everyone's eyes fell on the Mingxin Bamboo again. They saw that in an instant, the small bamboo that was originally just a seedling was now growing very fast at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wen Qing checked the quality and found that it soon broke through the five or six hundred year mark. After breaking through the thousand year quality mark, the growth rate slowed down.

He Cen looked quite satisfied, shook his little feet, and said in a gentle tone, "That's good. You can slowly cultivate it, and I can get you a few more thousand-year-old Mingxin bamboos."

"This bead is useless. It can only improve the soil quality. You can use it to play with it. It's a waste if you don't use it."

"I'll tell you when I come across other good stuff."

This bead is certainly not as good as the strange fire found for Bo Lou, but it did solve a big problem for Wen Qing. When He Cen found treasures for them, he always looked for the most suitable ones for them and did not do things perfunctorily. It was really thoughtful.

He remembers all the kindness you have shown him, so he repays you sincerely.

Normally, he doesn't cause trouble. He can do whatever he wants outside under the banner of a few big guys, but most of the time he behaves well.

Wen Qing held the bead in his hand, and his heart felt incredibly soft.

They can get so many benefits just by helping the sword spirit get rid of that stinky woman. How much wealth would it be if they could win the sword spirit's favor?

He Cen was still worried that Bei Qi and Jun Chao would be angry if he didn't find them something good. He carefully glanced at the beautiful fox spirit who was tying his hair and whispered, "Treasure hunting also depends on fate. Good things can only be found by chance. I will find them for you later~"

Bei Qi hugged him and rubbed his face with a smile, "Hey~ Why is our He He so well behaved~"

"It's okay. I don't care about that. I just like you, my little baby. You don't have to do anything. I am very happy to see you."

"Who told me to like pretty skin? As long as my little baby stays by my side, I will be satisfied."

He Cen's bright eyes were filled with joy. "Really?"

Bei Qi pinched his little face affectionately, "Of course it's true~"

"Do you like being my teacher, He He?"