Junior sister, she reached the pinnacle of life by picking up rags

In less than half an hour, Lu Li had finished it.

He saw Yan Yun sitting on the steps, his small figure looking a little lonely.

The sun was setting, and the orange sunlight shone on her hair, giving it a charming luster.

But when she turned her head, her dark skin and brown spots ruined that beauty. Only then did he realize that her facial features were also very good, what a pity.

"Here are 20 low-grade spirit stones."

Taking the storage bag from his hand, Yan Yun handed him the spirit stone.

She couldn't wait to open the storage bag, inside which were several small piles of various raw stones and crystals quietly placed.

Yan Yun closed the storage bag with satisfaction, and then told her his plan, "Are you willing to establish a long-term cooperative relationship with me?"

Lu Li put away the spirit stone, thinking that he could finally improve his food, otherwise he would really have to eat tree bark. When he heard her words, he was stunned. For a long time?

His slightly tired face now glowed with life. "What are your plans?"

Yan Yun realized that he was interested and told him her idea.

"I forgot to ask you what your name is. My name is Yan Yun."

"My name is Lu Li."

Lu Li rubbed his thumbs gently, obviously thinking about what she had just said, and soon, as if he had made up his mind, "Okay."

"But I don't want to be just a melter, I want to join you."

Her idea was something he had never thought of, and he had a hunch that she could succeed.

Lu Li had a dream since he was a child, to make money to go to Kyoto Immortal Palace to learn the best refining technology, he wanted to become the best refining master! This is to live up to the expectations of his master.

"Then what do you want?"

Yan Yun was also surprised at his inexplicable trust in her, although this feeling was not bad.

After all, she has no idea now.

"I don't charge for the dissolver, but you have to provide me with energy stones and dissolver materials. I'll split the profit from your sales with 80% and I'll split it with you. Is that okay?"

Lu Li tentatively put forward his request, observing her expression.

At the same time, he was determined to give it a try. Those people had forced him to this point, and this was the only way he could take now. No matter what, he had to give it a try.

"can."

Yan Yun thought for a long time and finally spoke. Her eyes were calm, not like a little kid.

After getting her reply, Lu Li felt relieved. He didn't know why he was so nervous about a little kid.

"We have evidence to prove it."

She seemed to be afraid that Lu Li would be worried, and at the same time, she was also afraid that he would go back on his word. She still couldn't see through what kind of person he was, so it was better for her to be careful.

They drew up two documents and pressed their fingerprints on them.

"Okay, I'll come see you tomorrow. It's too late now. Let's talk next time."

Yan Yun waved at him and prepared to return to the sect. If he was any later, he would not be able to go back and would definitely be scolded.

"and many more!"

Lu Li stretched out his hand as if to persuade him to stay, "Since we are allies, can you lend me some money first?"

"..."

Yan Yun thought he was going to say something.

"How much do you owe?"

Seeing her curious look like a baby, Lu Li became very anxious. He was a grown man, but he still wanted to borrow money from a little girl!

"One thousand low-grade spirit stones."

"Oh, then write me an IOU."

"We still need to write an IOU?"

"My money didn't come from the wind, so of course I want it. Hurry up."

Yan Yun was very upset. Even brothers have to settle accounts clearly, let alone the two of them.

Seeing Lu Li's silly look, she couldn't help but feel distressed.

After writing the IOU, Yan Yun left. She slipped away very quickly, leaving Lu Li doubting his life. Is he some kind of monster?

In fact, she was just in a hurry to go back!

Yan Yun felt something was wrong as soon as he returned to Changle Sect. Why did these people look at him in such strange ways?

Although it's usually strange, why did he bring it today? A hint of sympathy?

Is she going to be unlucky???

Yan Yun fell into deep thought and tried hard to recall what she had done recently. No, that was not right. She didn’t do anything.

"Yan Yun, as a disciple of our Changle Sect, you should have some integrity. How can you pick up junk just for money?"

Finally someone couldn't help but speak.

"Yes, yes, it's such a disgrace to us monks... You must be crazy because of poverty."

"???"

Yan Yun touched her head in confusion. It made some sense, but one couldn't just give up money for the sake of face.

She ignored their discussion, was immune to it, and hurried back to Songxue Peak.

"What are you doing here?"

Yan Yun was humming a song all the way. As soon as he pushed open the gate, he saw Jiang Qinghe squatting at the door with a complicated expression on his face.

I hope he won’t get beaten again and come to her for comfort.

"Yanyun, they said you were picking up rags today, is that true?"

When Jiang Qinghe saw her coming back, his eyes lit up. He followed her into the house and asked her uncertainly.

"How can you be so free to pick up junk? They are really too much. They even want to make up a rumor about this!"

Just as she lit the heater, she heard Jiang Qinghe muttering to herself, "No, I want to clarify something."

"I just said..."

When Jiang Qinghe heard her say the word "clarify", he knew that this was definitely not true. It's not that he looked down on people who picked up scraps because of poverty, but when he heard that this person was his junior sister, he found it a little hard to believe.

"I want to make it clear that this is not a rumor."

Yan Yun smiled, but the next second, Jiang Qinghe fainted, "Hey, Senior Brother, why are you petrified?"

"Okay, Junior Sister, if you need money, just tell me. I'm your senior brother, I have money."

He was soon angry again. It was all Master's fault! He actually let Yan Yun fall to the level of picking up rags. It was really abominable.

"Master, he's going too far!"

"Who are you saying is overdoing it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Fengqing's voice, as cold as ice, came to his ears.