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

"Why do you think I will agree to you?"

Pei Yixing paused while washing the tea and looked at her leisurely.

"It's something you can only encounter if you happen to meet someone."

She didn't understand the current market situation. White bitter grass was precious, so she could have auctioned it at a high price on the black market. But she also understood the principle that a man is innocent until he is found guilty of possessing a treasure.

Her honest appearance made the people opposite her laugh.

"It's a bit scheming."

Pei Yixing raised the corner of his mouth slightly and slowly poured her a cup of tea. The fragrance of the tea made her more awake.

She noticed the contempt in his eyes, so she calmed down and didn't rush.

"Tell me what you want."

He looked at Yan Yun with a forced smile.

"Help me get a new ID card."

That pins and needles feeling came back, and she spoke softly, a little uncomfortably.

The room was eerily quiet, and before she knew it, sweat had soaked her back. This man's aura was no less than Yu Feng's.

"Our bank has always quoted 75,000 for white bitter grass, and we won't lie to a little girl like you."

"Sixty thousand, as you wish."

Pei Yixing said in a gentle voice. His expression hadn't changed at all from beginning to end, but it was so suffocating just now.

"can."

Yan Yun's heart was bleeding, but she nodded anyway. She really needed a new identity.

In this world of immortal cultivation, you need an ID card no matter where you go. Without it, you can't take a single step.

"Sir, let's take inventory."

Xiao He knocked on the door gently as a reminder.

"In three days, a new ID card will be delivered to you."

Pei Yixing stood up, his eyes gloomy. This little girl is quite interesting.

After collecting all this stuff, they got 234 low-grade spirit stones. They gave away the remaining 60,000 low-grade spirit stones without saying a word.

Yan Yun walked out of the pawn shop with a heavy storage bag in his hand, and even his steps became lighter.

The master and servant looked at her leaving, each with their own thoughts.

After finishing his work, Yan Yun prepared to go for a walk around.

"System, didn't you say that I can only find the first level and ninth level now? Why is this level so high?"

Yan Yun only now recalled what Duocai said at the beginning and what was going on now.

"This is a newbie gift package for you, just this once."

Duocai would never tell her that this was a sweet treat given by their system. In order to encourage the host to complete more tasks, their system would give her some slack.

Otherwise, who would be willing to earn those 10 trillion.

"Oh……"

So is she going to steal the next thirty thousand?

"Host, please earn money through legitimate means. All roads lead to Rome. Stealing is shameful."

Duocai spoke righteously and saw through Yan Yun's little thoughts.

“…I didn’t say I was going to rob.”

Although she did have that idea.

Yan Yun walked around Nanmen Street, waiting for the system's reminder.

But after going around in a circle, the system didn't make any sound, which means there is not even anything of the first grade, ninth level here.

She had no choice but to return home disappointed.

It was still early in the morning when Yan Yun came out, and now it is already noon, and the sun is scorching the earth.

She wiped the sweat off her face, licked her slightly dry lips, and hurried towards the sect gate.

When she returned to the sect, before she had a chance to rest, she was stopped by a hurried disciple, "Yanyun, where have you been? Senior Brother Qingyu is looking for you!"

Yan Yun touched her head. What did the senior brother want her to do?

In my impression, Wen Qingyu is just another Yu Feng, except that he is more understanding of human nature. Apart from occasionally guiding Yan Yun, the two of them don't have much other interactions.

Wen Qingyu is now only a hundred years old but he has already reached the Golden Core stage. He is the leader among the young generation and the face of the Changle Sect.

Even though he was born with eye disease, no one dared to look down on him.

Yan Yun couldn't figure out why Wen Qingyu asked her to do so, she just prayed that it wasn't a bad thing.

Because of his physical condition, Wen Qingyu lives in Songzhu Peak, the best place in Changle Sect, which is warm in winter and cool in summer, and is most suitable for nourishing the body and mind.

Although it was noon, as soon as we walked up to Songzhu Peak, the bamboo leaves rustled in the wind and blended with the sunlight.

A cool feeling came over her, covering up the heat in her heart.

She gently pushed open the gate of the courtyard. Various roses were neatly planted in the courtyard, each one more beautiful than the other, and the rich fragrance filled her nose.

"Brother, I'm coming in."

But when she saw Song Qingyue sitting inside, she felt sick.

No, it doesn't say she's still here. Is it too late for her to run away now?

"Sister."

Yan Yun forced a smile and sat down beside him awkwardly.

"Sitting so far away, are you afraid that I will bully you?"

Song Qingyue smiled faintly. She was wearing a light pink dress and had rosy lips. Just smiling, she was as bright as the roses in the courtyard, or even more beautiful.

"How come, what does Senior Brother want to see me about?"

Yan Yun looked at Wen Qingyu, not knowing what these two brothers and sisters were going to do.

"I heard that you didn't go to the school today? How are your studies going recently?"

Wen Qingyu's voice was always calm, without any ups and downs. "You are practicing the Wanhua Sword Technique, and so is Qingyue. From now on, you will practice with Qingyue. You don't have to go to the Lun Academy anymore. You won't learn anything there."

That’s because your master doesn’t teach people!

Yan Yun secretly complained, following Song Qingyue to practice, she was directly cracked, "Senior brother, hehe, I'm afraid that my sister is too busy to take care of me, I can still learn a lot in the academy."

"Hmph, Senior Brother, I told you, she doesn't want Qingyue to teach her."

Song Qingyue frowned and acted coquettishly towards Wen Qingyu, "She can go wherever she wants, just leave her alone."

Yan Yun nodded in agreement. That’s right, just ignore her.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang in the sky, and Yu Feng made a brilliant appearance amid the confused expressions of the three people.

Looking at Yu Feng who suddenly appeared, Yan Yun wanted to escape even more.

"Master."

So the four of them sat opposite each other, no one spoke, and the atmosphere became awkward for a while.

"Dear host, congratulations on triggering the hidden mission - Unruly. Please irritate Yu Feng and break his defense."

The cold mechanical voice gave her a startle. After she heard clearly about this strange task, she felt sick.

Yan Yun: ...Isn't this just courting death?

She couldn't help but complain in her mind: the mission was completed, but the person was gone.

"The reward is 50,000 low-grade spirit stones."

Yan Yun: Okay, no problem, you are the boss.

She secretly glanced at Yu Feng. Good, but she still couldn't see his face clearly.

"Master, there is dirt on your face."

Yu Feng:?

"You can't even see my face, how can you see the dirt?"

Yu Feng's tone was dull, and a hint of doubt arose in his heart. He frowned slightly, not knowing what she wanted to do.

The tea on the table was swaying gently, just like Yan Yun's ups and downs in mood. What should he do?

"Master, I have actually liked Senior Sister for a long time! Please don't break us up."

Yu Feng:?

Song Qingyue:?

Wen Qingyu:?

system:?

"Cough cough cough-"

Wen Qingyu almost spit out his tea. Wait, what did he just hear?

"Defense penetration value 200%, congratulations to the host for exceeding the target, an additional reward of one thousand low-grade spirit stones."

Yanyun: 200%... Hehe, it seems like I’ve gone too far.