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

"My junior sister just got tanned, you all shut up!"

Jiang Qinghe protected her behind him and roared.

Tanning...

"Brother, this reason is a bit far-fetched."

Yan Yun was stunned. Who could be so tanned?

But he ignored her protests and, like a fur-ridden lion cub, glared fiercely at anyone who turned his eyes to Yan Yun.

"I told you, I'm the only one who can bully you. It's because you're too weak that they bully you like this. You have to be like me."

Jiang Qinghe was so disappointed with Yan Yun that she took advantage of the fact that she was taller than him and mercilessly tapped her forehead.

"I don't really care."

It takes some mental preparation to come out, but when I walked out I felt like that was just the way it was.

"I can go back by myself, you go back."

Yan Yun covered his forehead and said, "Don't worry, I will be fine."

Her serious look made Jiang Qinghe feel relieved, as if her junior sister really didn't care.

He secretly made up his mind to help his junior sister remove the curse on her face.

Looking at his sparkling eyes, Yan Yun couldn't help but avoid his gaze. His sincerity was like a warm fire, burning straight into her heart.

After saying goodbye to him, Yan Yun was alone. She needed some quiet time to sort out the treasure appraisal system she had just mentioned.

"System? Is it still there?"

"Hello, host. I am the first generation treasure appraisal system. My name is Duocai. Congratulations on becoming our 9,999th user."

"As a treasure appraisal system, I can identify and find various treasures for you, estimate their prices, and ensure that all treasures covered in dust go to where they belong."

When he heard the word treasure, Yan Yun's eyes lit up, as if it was not impossible to accept.

"During the binding period, please abide by the rules of the world you live in and use reasonable means to earn one hundred trillion within the specified time."

"Isn't that what you said? How many billions?"

Yan Yun’s eyes widened and his head felt like it was about to explode.

"One hundred trillion."

"A million what?"

“Trillion.”

"..."

“Actually, I don’t have to make this money.”

Yan Yun was silent for a long time, and for the first time he said something against his will.

"Host, please rest assured. Duocai will help you complete the task. I will convert the value of the treasures you earn and obtain in the Xiuxian world into the amount of currency in your previous world for calculation."

“What happens if it’s not completed?”

"Host, please rest assured. For unfinished hosts, we will handle them appropriately out of humanitarianism."

"Are you human?"

However, Yan Yun still raised his own questions.

"..."

Duocai was silent for a while, then returned to his previous indifference.

"If you don't finish it, you will have to work for our system for the rest of your life until you earn enough."

OK, pure evil capitalist.

"The treasures in the world of immortal cultivation are divided into grades one to nine. The cultivation level of your body is the sixth level of Qi training, so the highest grade of the treasure I will identify for you is grade one, level nine."

"Due to your low level of cultivation, the identification function can only be used three times a day. Please use it with discretion and work hard to improve your cultivation."

"...You haven't told me what the reward is for completing it. Are you asking me to make money for you for nothing?"

As an experienced worker, Yan Yun naturally doesn't want to work for free.

"You can keep 5% of every profit you make as your personal fund."

Wait! Those 10 billion were not earned for me!

Yan Yun cracked, "What if I can't make money in my life?"

"Go where you should go. Don't forget that you are already dead. If you complete the task within the specified time, you can return to your original world with a new identity."

“And the property you gain doesn’t disappear, that’s your reward.”

That is, as long as she completes the task, she can be resurrected and still have 5% of one million billion.

Yan Yun's heart was shamefully moved. Although it was difficult, it was really tempting...

“How much are my current assets?”

"The assets and magical instruments and treasures in this body of yours are approximately 35,626,753 after conversion."

"so much!"

Although it wasn't hers, Yan Yun was still shocked. In the real world, she worked very hard but only had a six-digit savings!

Yan Yun became so angry that his teeth itched when he thought that all the money would go to someone else.

"Host, please work hard to complete the target. Please earn 100,000 within 30 days, which is 1,000 high-grade spirit stones, 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and 100,000 low-grade spirit stones."

"There will be a penalty for not completing it within the specified time. Please try your best, host."

One hundred thousand!

After the system finished speaking, it disappeared completely. No matter how Yan Yun called it, it did not respond.

Yan Yun stood up and felt that his neck was about to break and was burning with pain.

She picked up the kettle and poured it into her mouth. It was too dry.

Only after the clear water moistened her throat did she feel alive again.

The question now is, how can she earn so many spirit stones in 30 days? Should she rob them? She can't rob them either.

Oh, right, the back mountain!

As I recall, there are quite a few medicinal plants around the back mountain. If you want to see better ones, you must go inside.

Yan Yun went straight to the back mountain. After all, face was not the first problem now. She still had to think about how to get the one million.

However, there were always people guarding that place, not allowing these young disciples to enter.

She wanted to live and return to her own world, so she was willing to take a chance no matter how difficult it was.

Yan Yun came to the back mountain and picked up a medicine basket from somewhere and put it on his back.

The back mountain is very close to where she lives, so not many people come there usually.

For the time being, she only dared to move around the periphery. With her current level of cultivation, she would be waiting for death even if she ran deep into the back mountains.

Yan Yun squatted in the grass taller than a person, and according to the original owner's memory, he silently picked the lowest-level devil grass one by one. Devil grass can be used as medicine for injuries.

She lowered her head and concentrated on digging the soil, not paying attention to the situation around her.

A pair of exquisite shoes caught her sight, dotted with tiny pearls, which dazzled her eyes under the light.

"I knew you were here!"

"hiss--"

Before Yan Yun could see clearly who the person was, he stepped on his hand.

"Yan Yun, why don't you get out of Changle Sect? Our senior sister is back, and you still have the nerve to stay here?"

This unruly person must be the one who belongs to Liang Yu, the daughter of the clan leader who loves to tease and humiliate Yan Yun the most on a daily basis.

"Ugly! Who told you to lift your head up?"

As soon as Yan Yun raised his head, he was kicked hard to the ground by her.

Liang Yu's kick contained spiritual power, and her head suddenly began buzzing. She fell to the ground, covering her head in pain.

Unsurprisingly, laughter broke out all around, which further encouraged Liang Yu to bully Yan Yun.

Yan Yun covered her head and stood up shakily. The bright light made her feel dazed.

Looking at the people in front of her who were laughing and bullying her, they were laughing wantonly and looking her up and down. In an instant, the deepest memories buried in her heart overlapped at this moment.

"What? Why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy from me? People like you should die--"

"Why should I beg you for mercy!"

Yan Yun's eyes were bloodshot, and her ugly face became even more terrifying. She pounced on Liang Yu like a wild beast.

Liang Yu was caught off guard and pressed to the ground by her. She had already reached the initial stage of foundation building. No matter how badly Yan Yun was beaten, he would not dare to resist her.

"Yanyun, you are asking for your life! How dare you hit me——"

Liang Yu's sharp cry was so piercing at this moment, and he used his spiritual power to hit her.

Yan Yun was in pain all over from her spiritual attack, but she still held Liang Yu's neck tightly and refused to let go no matter how she hit her.

"Well……"

Liang Yu didn't expect that she was really risking her life. Her whole face began to swell and turn purple due to suffocation.

The others finally realized that the situation was out of control, and rushed forward to pull Yan Yun away.

But he was unable to pull the two people, and was affected by the spiritual power between the two people. Yan Yun didn't know how to use it, and the spiritual power flew everywhere.

"Quick, go call Uncle Chen, Yan Yun is crazy..."

"Hurry up and pull her away! Don't just stand there!"

Everyone present began to panic. If anything happened to anyone today, they would not be able to escape! Who knew what Yan Yun was going crazy for today.

Uncle Master Chen was soon surrounded by a large group of disciples. Looking at Yan Yun and Liang Yu fighting each other on the ground in front of him, no one could pull them apart.

His face was so gloomy that it seemed as if ink was about to drip, and he attacked Yan Yun without knowing the truth.

"puff……"

His move was so powerful that it sent Yan Yun flying several meters away, forcing her to spit out blood.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth in a panic, stood up tremblingly, and looked at Uncle Chen steadily, "Why did you only hit me?"

"Do you think it's my fault—"

Yan Yun almost roared, her eyes were filled with tears, part of which was the pain, and part of which was her unwillingness.

When she was bullied at school, she thought for a long time before telling her parents, but they just thought it was her problem.

Why do people only bully you and not others? Why don't you reflect on yourself?

This was the most disgusting thing she had ever heard in her life.

Uncle Chen's heart trembled at her sudden questioning.

"Uncle Chen, Yan Yun has gone crazy... You should deal with her quickly..."

Liang Yu started crying as soon as she was released. She had never suffered such an injustice before. She hid behind Uncle Chen and dared not look at Yan Yun.

"Yanyun, you bully your fellow disciples, do you still want to ask me why?"

Uncle Chen waved his sleeves, making his attitude clear.

"She is at the foundation building stage, and I am just a Qi practitioner."

Every time Yan Yun spoke, he gasped in pain, "Uncle Master, tell me, who is bullying whom…"

……