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

Yan Yun's heart suddenly sank, and his tone unconsciously became a little colder, "Where did you lose it?"

"..."

Ning Wanwan stopped talking. Those monsters were lowly creatures and she hated them.

She was silent, but Yan Yun was very anxious.

She suddenly lifted the white cloth, and asked again with an imposing manner, "Where did you lose it?"

"Behind, over there in the back mountain..."

Ning Wanwan was so frightened by her that she shrank to one side and answered stutteringly.

After getting the answer, Yan Yun ran towards the back mountain.

I pray in my heart that everything will be fine in the spring.

The back mountain was very close, and it was lush and green, accompanied by the loud singing of birds, but the anxious Yan Yun had no time to appreciate it.

She ran to the back mountain and started calling spring's name. After a long time, she heard a faint humming sound.

Yan Yun followed the sound and saw Chuntian as expected.

Ning Wanwan sat in the room feeling a little uneasy. She kept thinking about what would happen if that lowly monster was brought back and how Yan Yun would treat her.

While she was daydreaming, the door was pushed open.

She was frightened again and her heart was pounding.

Yanyun comforted the frightened spring and put it back in its nest to let it rest.

Then her eyes fell behind the white cloth, she knew she was there, "Let's talk."

"There's nothing to talk about. I don't like monsters."

Ning Wanwan was a little stubborn, "I will throw it away next time."

As soon as she opened her mouth, she spoke a fatal word.

Seeing her like this, Yan Yun actually felt a little guilty and threatened her viciously, "If you don't like it, you can tell me why you threw it away without permission, otherwise I will throw you away too next time."

Ning Wanwan was frightened by her, her pupils dimmed, and she bit her lip and dared not speak.

Sure enough, she was the same as them.

The room was quiet, and only the shallow breathing of the two people could be heard.

Yan Yun reached out and opened the window. In an instant, the slightly dim room became much brighter.

"You've been bullied by them and suffered so much injustice just like me. Why are you so..."

Having said this, she fell silent again, and stared at Yan Yun's position through the white cloth without blinking.

Her words successfully made Yan Yun pause as he was about to sit down. She asked back: "Then what do you think I should be like?"

Thinking of this, her eyes became somewhat complicated.

She used to be similar to Ning Wanwan, even worse than her, but she came over.

"Apart from this matter, I have no right to say anything else. It's like a road that must be taken, and suddenly a wall appears to block it. So, can we stop going?"

Yan Yun sat down, took out a book from the pile of books on the table and spread it out on the table.

"How can we get through when the traffic is blocked? You have no idea how hateful those people are!"

Ning Wanwan didn't understand. The voice was not loud but she could hear it sounding hysterical.

"Then hammer the wall down."

She discovered the book "Book of Beasts" when she was tidying up today, but the original owner probably wasn't very interested in it, so it was still very new when she took it out.

"..."

There was no sound behind the white cloth. Yan Yun didn't care whether she heard it or not. As long as it didn't affect her, she was still very tolerant.

She glanced at spring out of the corner of her eye and decided to keep it with her if that was the case.

She couldn't believe this Ning Wanwan.

"Host, the mission is here."

"This mission is a little special. You can choose whether to do it or not, but the reward is very generous."

Duocai's words made Yanyun extremely curious.

What kind of task can she choose freely? And also offer rich rewards? This must be required.

Yanyun: What is it?

In order to avoid being cheated, she decided to ask clearly first.

"Just tell me whether you want it or not. I can't tell you in advance."

Yanyun: Yes.

"Beep - Congratulations to the host for triggering an interesting task. Please go to the busiest street in Liyuan Town at the foot of the mountain and perform street performances for an hour using your true appearance. The performance form is not fixed. The reward is 30,000 low-grade spirit stones and a handful of scrap copper and iron."

Yanyun: No.

"...?"

A question mark strangely appeared in Yan Yun's mind. Needless to say, it must be a lot of money.

She knew it was bad!

"You have already accepted it. If you don't complete it on time, you will die."

Duocai kindly reminded.

Yan Yun: What is scrap copper and rotten iron? This is called a rich reward? Are you really a treasure appraisal system?

Every day when I ask it to appraise treasures, it says that its authority is not enough and its level is not high enough.

Posting interesting tasks is quite positive!

"I was wrong. This sword can be upgraded according to your level of cultivation."

Duocai felt a little guilty and slipped up.

Yanyun: OK, no problem, I can do it.

As a sword cultivator, having a good sword is like having a good wife. Anyway, I have already lost my face, so it doesn’t matter if I lose some more.

It was noon and there were few people around. She scooped up Spring and threw it into the cloth bag around her waist.

Chuntian was still asleep, and was startled by her so much that his head was dazed. He swayed back and forth, and soon fell asleep again.

One disadvantage of living here is that it is farther from the mountain entrance than Songxue Peak.

But after so many days, Lu Li hasn't sent any message. Could he have run away with the money?

"Host, is there a possibility that you don't know how to use the sound transmission talisman?"

Duocai suddenly said something.

"Can you hear what I'm thinking?"

Yan Yun was suspicious again. She had been suspicious about it for a long time. Sure enough, when she asked this, Duocai didn't dare to speak.

Someone happened to pass by and told her to shut up when she was about to ask something else. Otherwise, tomorrow people in the sect would spread the rumor that she was insane and talking to herself in the air.

Sometimes she really feels like a top-tier celebrity with negative comments. No matter what she does, there are people who criticize her, and no matter what she does, there are people who can see through her.

Yanyun: Speak to me.

"Yes, it can, but it's intermittent. Not all of them can be heard."

Duocai felt guilty, "I am just concerned about you and your physical and mental health."

Doesn't that mean she has no secrets left?

"Don't worry, I will keep your secret."

Duocai answered again reflexively, and only realized belatedly that he was exposed.

Yanyun: Haha, you also said that not everyone can hear it.

"Oh, this can be turned off. Don't be angry. I won't dare to do it again."

It just wants to hear other people's gossip. What bad intentions does it have?

Yan Yun: Why didn’t you tell me earlier? Turn it off for me now.

She finally discovered that this system was hiding a lot of things from her.

The weather today is relatively sunny, but windy and not very hot. However, after walking such a long distance, it is inevitable that I will break out in a thin layer of sweat.

When she arrived at the mountain gate, the young disciple at the gate didn't recognize her. It was only after she wrote her name that they realized it was her.

"Senior Sister, outer disciples do not have the authority to go down the mountain every day. They can only go out three times a month."

"Ah."

Yan Yun nodded, expressionless.

Three times a month... She would go back and figure out how to sneak it out.