If I don’t become the last one, I will be immortal!

Chapter 82 Money Arrived

At 11 o'clock sharp, Fanxing left the office and prepared to leave the studio.

But before leaving, she went to see Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan's office door was open. He was busy with something with his head down. Fanxing knocked on the door gently.

Zhu Yan looked up and saw that it was Fanxing, so he said happily: "Xing, come in quickly, what's going on?"

Fanxing shook her head and said, "I won't go in. I just came to ask for leave from you."

"Another leave?" Zhu Yan frowned. "How long will it take this time?"

Fanxing said: "I'm not sure. I'll come back when I'm done with this."

Zhu Yan: "Then the work at hand..."

Fanxing smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will complete it on time. Since I have accepted it, there is no reason to breach the contract."

Zhu Yan nodded and said, "Okay, although I don't know what you are going to do, but be careful outside and don't lose contact for so long like last time."

Fanxing nodded, "Got it, feel free to call me if you have anything."

The two chatted for a few minutes and then Fanxing left.

Just as she reached the door, she suddenly saw Yang Ruoling coming towards her.

"Ruoling?"

"Sister Xing!" Yang Ruoling ran up to Fanxing happily, "Long time no see!"

"It's been a long time." Fanxing breathed a sigh of relief, "Where have you been these days? If you don't show up, I'm going to call the police."

Yang Ruoling chuckled and said, "What could possibly happen to me? I just had something happen back home, so I went back." Then she took Fanxing's arm.

"That's good." Fanxing nodded, but the moment Yang Ruoling touched her, her brows frowned slightly.

"Sister Xing, are you getting off work?" Yang Ruoling asked again, "Will you come this afternoon?"

Fanxing shook her head, "I'm not coming, I have something to do."

Hearing this, Yang Ruoling said with envy, "That's great! When can I be like you, working whenever I want and leaving whenever I want?"

Fanxing smiled and said, "Then work hard, you will succeed one day."

Their type of work doesn't necessarily require them to stay in a studio. As long as they can complete the work the client requires on time and with the quality they want, it doesn't matter where they work, right?
"I will." Yang Ruoling nodded vigorously, then let go of Fanxing's arm, "Then Sister Xing, you can go home from get off work. I won't keep you any longer."

As she spoke, she waved to Fanxing and walked towards the studio with a smile.

Fanxing looked at her gradually receding figure, pondered for a moment, and then came to the door of He Chaoyang's office.

"He Chaoyang, come out for a moment."

"Oh, here you are!" He Chaoyang saw that it was Fanxing and immediately came out happily. Then he followed Fanxing to a secluded corner and asked, "What's the matter, Ah Xing?"

Fanxing whispered, "I'm busy lately and can't come to the studio. Please keep an eye on Ruo Ling for me."

He Chaoyang asked doubtfully, "What happened to Yang Ruoling?"

Fanxing said: "I sensed the presence of spiritual energy in her. She might have come into contact with the spiritual seed."

He Chaoyang frowned when he heard this, "Okay, I'll pay attention."

"Then please."

After giving instructions to He Chaoyang, Fanxing left the studio.

When she reached the door, Yato and the princess were still waiting for her there as before.

Just like last time, Yato brought back another water-attributed spirit species, and it was also an undead spirit species - the Drowned Ghost.

The drowned ghost looked like a teenager, his body was wet and water was dripping from his body. He was stepped on by Yato.

Although he struggled desperately, it was of no avail.

"Let me go! Let me go!" he screamed while struggling. "Who are you and why are you arresting me?"

Fanxing poked his forehead with her finger, "Who is it? Take your people!"

After being poked by Fanxing, he immediately lost consciousness.

So Fanxing carried the unconscious drowned ghost and rode her beloved motorcycle to the branch.

On the way, she received a call from Fan Honghong.

"Xingxing, are you coming to the branch today?"

Fanxing replied, "On my way there, what's wrong?"

Fan Honghong said mysteriously, "You'll know when you come. It's good news." Then she hung up the phone.

Fanxing looked at the black screen of her phone, shook her head helplessly, and then accelerated towards the branch.

When she arrived at the entrance of the branch, she saw Fan Honghong squatting at the door teasing the yellow dog spirit that had once yelled at them.

"Why are you playing with it?"

She once asked Lu Xiaoling why the spiritual seeds near the branch were not affected by the strange nature, but Lu Xiaoling hesitated and was unwilling to answer.

Fan Honghong looked up and saw that it was Fanxing. He stood up happily and said, "I have nothing to do."

Then she took Fanxing's hand and said, "Come on, let's go in and talk."

In the room, Lu Xiaoling was lying on the sofa playing games as usual, while his spirit seed baby was sleeping soundly on the carpet with its legs kicked up, snoring from time to time.

Fan Honghong ignored him, pulled Fanxing into the warehouse, and closed the door.

Fanxing was at a loss for words and asked, "What's going on? Why are you doing it so secretly?"

"Jingjingjing~" Fan Honghong excitedly took out a palm-sized red sachet, "Look what this is?"

Fanxing really couldn't tell what it was, "What is it?"

Fan Honghong tapped Fanxing's forehead and said, "Why are you so stupid? We have earned money from selling materials!"

It turns out that this small sachet is a storage item, given as a gift when selling materials, and is not valuable.

Fanxing was surprised when she heard this, "It was dealt with so quickly?"

"That's right!" Fan Honghong said happily, "You can trust my parents to do the work."

As she spoke, she stuffed the small sachet into Fanxing's hand and said, "Come on, count it. My share has been taken. We agreed to split it 30% and 70%."

After Fanxing nodded, she opened the sachet and poured out everything inside. Suddenly, bursts of crisp collision sounds were heard.

The most eye-catching thing is a pile of round stones that look like jade. Each stone is as big as the palm of a hand. Manxing can sense strong energy fluctuations from them.

Fan Honghong excitedly introduced: "This is 200 pieces of spiritual energy jade, equivalent to 20000 pieces of spiritual energy gems."

(Note: 1 Psychic Crystal = 10 Psychic Jade = 100 Psychic Crystals = 1000 Psychic Gems.)
Fanxing nodded, reached out to pick up a piece, played with it carefully for a while, and then put the spiritual energy gems back into the red sachet one by one.

Then Fan Honghong pointed to an even larger pile and said, "These are 2000 psychic crystals, which are worth the same as the 200 psychic gems just now."

Psychic crystals are about the same size as psychic jades, but unlike pure white, oblate jades, crystals are prismatic, five-color and transparent, and can even reflect a person's reflection.

Fanxing nodded and put the 2000 psychic crystals back into the sachet one by one.

Fan Honghong continued, "In order to make it easier for you to use and preserve them, my parents specially exchanged some of the precious jade, crystals, and gems for you."

Fanxing said gratefully, "Uncle and auntie are so thoughtful." Fan Honghong smiled and patted Fanxing, then continued, "The last pile is 14000 psychic gems, which will be handy for your pocket money."

This pile is the largest, but its light is not as bright as the previous two piles.

In other words, the total amount of psychic gems obtained by Fanxing this time is 5.

Fanxing was a little surprised and asked, "Are there so many?"

Fan Honghong explained: "It's mainly because you got a lot of complete B-level spirit species corpses, and those are all big heads!"

Fanxing nodded in understanding, put the psychic gem back into the sachet, and said, "By the way, how did your mission go?"

Fan Honghong asked, "Which mission are you asking about?"

Fanxing asked doubtfully, "It's the mission at the pig farm."

Fan Honghong suddenly realized, "Oh~that, I completed it a long time ago, it wasn't difficult. I took on two more tasks later and completed them both successfully."

Fanxing was surprised, "Is the efficiency so high?"

She had just completed one, but Fan Honghong had already completed three.

Fan Honghong said, "They are all E-level tasks. They can be easily solved. What's the matter? Are you having difficulties with your task?"

Fanxing shook her head and said, "It's done, but there was a little accident."

Fan Honghong immediately asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Fanxing shook her head, "It's okay, it's all resolved."

Fan Honghong breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

She patted Fanxing's shoulder and said, "Although you are stronger than me, if you need me, just let me know."

Fanxing nodded and said, "You too."

The two chatted for a few more words and then came out of the warehouse, only to see Lu Xiaoling staring at the drowned ghost that Fanxing brought back.

Seeing this, Fanxing said, "By the way, I found a newly awakened spiritualist in Yunlai Village. Go back and deal with him."

Lu Xiaoling said dissatisfiedly: "Since you found it yourself, you can just send it in for registration. Why do you want me to make a trip?"

Fanxing spread her hands and said, "You have nothing to do anyway."

Lu Xiaoling yelled, "It's not your turn to order me around. I'm the captain!"

"Yes, yes, you are the captain!" Fanxing said perfunctorily, "Then are you going or not?"

Lu Xiaoling said helplessly, "Go, go, I'll go, okay? What's that guy's name?"

Fanxing: "Long Xiaofeng, the village chief's grandson."

"understood."

"By the way!" Fanxing suddenly said, "I'm asking for leave. I can't come because of something recently."

"I know, I know, it's up to you!" Lu Xiaoling waved his hand indifferently. He never cared about such things. It was up to him to come or not. No one cared about their marginal team anyway.

Fan Honghong asked in surprise: "Xingxing, are you busy recently?"

Fanxing nodded, "It's a personal matter, not a big deal."

Seeing this, Fan Honghong didn't ask any more questions. She walked to the task bar, took two new tasks, and hurried away.

Seeing her trying so hard, Fanxing shook her head helplessly.

On the other side, at Yu Zhenhai’s house.

Recently, the couple has been tortured by the knife maker frog to the point that they are almost unrecognizable. They can't eat or sleep well and have lost a lot of weight.

In comparison, Grandma Fanxing's life is so comfortable, her face is always rosy.

During this period, Yu Zhenhai and his wife treated her like an ancestor and did not dare to neglect her at all.

If they dare to show even the slightest disrespect to the elderly, they will either fall or stumble during the day, and they won't even be able to sleep at night.

It was obvious that the knife maker frog was carrying out the task assigned to it by Fanxing very seriously.

But it is impossible to expect Yu Zhenhai and his wife to be so obedient.

Just this afternoon, the couple led a man dressed as a Taoist priest back home.

Second Aunt Zhou He said, "Master, you have to help us take a good look. That filthy thing is so arrogant that it dares to come out and cause trouble in broad daylight. It's absolutely lawless! Just look..."

As she spoke, she rolled up her sleeves, revealing her arms covered in bruises.

Yu Zhenhai echoed, "Who says it's not true, Master? Look at me again!"

He pointed to his eyes and said, "See the dark circles? It's all caused by that dirty stuff."

The couple kept calling Yu Zhenhai's father a dirty guy, completely ignoring the fact that the dirty guy they were talking about was Yu Zhenhai's father (as they thought).

The "Master" that Yu Zhenhai and Zhou He were talking about glanced at them calmly and said, "You are surrounded by black energy. It seems that you have indeed encountered a formidable evil creature. But don't worry, with me here, no evil creature can escape!"

The master had gray hair, tied in a simple Taoist bun, and wore a black and white Taoist robe. He held a copper bell in his left hand, a compass in his right hand, and a whisk hanging around his waist. He looked like an immortal.

Upon hearing this, the couple expressed their gratitude profusely.

"Then I'll trouble you, Master. I'll trouble you, Master!"

Led by the couple, the master came home. As soon as he entered, he slowly glanced around the house. He looked calm and relaxed, as if he really had some skills.

"Master, how is it? What's going on?" Yu Zhenhai asked impatiently.

The master said seriously, "Don't make any noise. Let me take another look."

As he spoke, he rang the bell in one hand and held the compass in the other, pretending to check the house carefully. The needle on his compass would turn left and right, which scared the couple.

The master walked in an orderly manner from the living room to the bathroom, from the bathroom to the bedroom, and then from the bedroom to the kitchen.

Finally, he fixed his eyes on his grandmother.

Through previous conversations with the couple, he already knew that grandma was not welcome in this family.

Grandma was sitting on the sofa embroidering. She was old and didn't often pick up the needle, only occasionally touching it.

She was frightened when she saw the master coming towards her with a bad look on his face.

The knife maker frog was also startled.

It was sitting next to grandma watching TV very attentively. When it turned around, it saw the master who looked very aggressive. It was almost scared to fall off the sofa.

It went too far, so the couple asked someone to take it away?

Grandma took off her reading glasses and looked at her son and daughter-in-law in confusion. "Erhai, Xiaohe, what are you doing? And who is this..."

Yu Zhenhai said impatiently: "Oh, Mom, don't worry about it!"

"That's right! That's right!" Zhou He walked over and pushed Grandma, "I get annoyed just by seeing you."

The knife maker frog was used to it and subconsciously tapped Zhou He's back of the hand with the blade of his knife.

"Hiss~" Zhou He gasped and shouted in horror, "Master, Master, did you see that? The dirty thing has appeared again."

Knife Maker Frog: Who are you calling dirty? Who are you calling dirty?!