Quick Wear: The saints are too miserable, the host will never be soft-hearted

The task reward points are calculated as usual, and the current total points are.

While Lu Yi was lying in the emotion clearer in the corner, she looked at every number in the score column with deep affection. They were all her savings accumulated bit by bit!

"Buzz."

The machine started up, and in a flash, the total amount turned into points.

Lu Yi closed his eyes, feeling the mixed emotions in his brain gradually become relaxed and calm.

After coming out of the machine, Lu Yi stretched and felt much more comfortable both physically and mentally. He felt like he could fight in another three hundred worlds.

"Xiao Fan." Lu Yi called out.

"Here it comes!" The small ball on the ground suddenly rose up and floated towards Lu Yi with a clear target.

Xiao Fan grunted as he held a book with a blank cover, the thickness of which was comparable to three dictionaries.

The words that Lu Yi wanted to accept the job got stuck in his throat. He swallowed and took the huge book from Qiu's head.

It looks scary, but it's not that serious.

"Isn't this some new cultural manual?"

"what?"

Xiao Fan said without hesitation: "What cultural manual? Our department specializes in retaliation. We don't have much cultural knowledge. There is no need to publish such a thing."

"Host, hey, there's good news! We've been upgraded!"

Xiao Fan circled around the back of Lu Yi's white hand, her voice filled with excitement.

"Can the upper limit of mission rewards be raised?" Lu Yi asked expectantly.

"...I can't lift this." Xiao Fan said, slamming the book twice and introducing, "But the procedure for accepting tasks will be simplified to this. Host, we have already stepped into the core position of the primary tasker!"

Lu Yi casually flipped open the shining first page, thinking that it was still a long way to go before he could become an intermediate tasker, and the road ahead was long and difficult.

Lu Yi raised his eyelids and turned the pages to listen to Xiao Fan's introduction.

"Each page is a brief summary of the quest world. If the host wants to accept it, just press and hold the lower left corner for three seconds. If not, just flip over. The ones that light up are available. After the quest is accepted by the quest taker, they will automatically refresh and disappear."

Lu Yi's fingers gently stroked the footer of the book, turning over the page that was bright one second and dim the next. He thought to himself that this was quite convenient. He didn't have to wait for the petitioner for six or seven hours to form a complete sentence.

Lu Yi glanced at the page in front of him:

She is extremely talented and has been admired by countless people since she entered Cangqing Peak. However, she never takes it to heart and focuses on her cultivation.

Until one day, the master brought him back.

Her heart was moved, and she and He Chen were in love with each other, but her true energy showed signs of dissipating. The eldest senior sister warned her sternly that she was practicing the path of ruthlessness and could not have any feelings before reaching the tribulation period.

If there is, the only way is to kill it to prove the truth.

She ran away from him and he chased her. After giving birth to the fruit of her love, her faith in Taoism was shaken. She had no choice but to go to a secret realm for retreat. By chance, she was promoted and returned to Cangqing Peak.

The junior fellow student whom she cared about turned out to fall in love with someone else, and that person was none other than her respected senior sister.

He ran away and she chased him, and finally all the misunderstandings were explained. After she successfully overcame the tribulation, she and He Chen finally became a couple.

She destroyed the senior sister's meridians with one move. She could forgive other things, but he stole her He Chen and raised the fruit of their love to be such a waste. He must pay the price.

"After all, you have raised Hao'er for so many years. Considering that you are our senior sister, I will spare your life."

The eldest sister survived in agony for seven days before dying.

Chu Ruoshuang put aside past grudges and took him in, inheriting all his magic weapons, elixirs and spirit stones. The family of three lived a happy life from then on.

The one who prays is the protagonist's senior sister.

The cannon fodder senior sister who raised a child for someone else and was blamed and had her meridians broken.

Lu Yi was dumbfounded for a second.

Press the lower left corner with your fingertips, and your consciousness will disappear after three seconds. When you come back to consciousness, you will be in the mission world.

"Big Sister, it wasn't easy for this child to survive. Unfortunately, I've already made up my mind to die and can't raise him. Today, I entrust him to you. Just pretend that you never had a junior brother like me who didn't live up to his expectations."

Lu Yi listened to the noisy sound beside his ears, opened his eyes impatiently, and someone stuffed something into his hand.

It was hot and sticky, so Lu Yi teleported away.

The man who had entrusted his child to someone else was caught off guard. He let go of the baby and the baby fell vertically to the ground with a thud.

Head on the ground.

"Hao'er!!"

Yin Hechen reached out to grab the child, but his magic skills were not good enough and he didn't catch it in time. He could only stagger two steps to pick up the child from the ground.

"Big Sister, what are you doing?! Why are you hiding?! Hao'er is only seven days old. If you have any complaints about me, just come at me. Why are you getting angry at an innocent child?"

Lu Yi frowned, looking at his bloodshot eyes, and used his magic as he pleased, and with the sound of wind, a slap landed on the man's handsome face.

A crisp "pop" sound was heard, and Lu Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling comfortable.

"... Senior Sister, you hit me?! You actually hit me?"

Yin Hechen was stunned for a full minute. He had just touched his hot left cheek when he was slapped on the right cheek.

The first time is new, the second time is familiar, and this time Lu Yi was even more satisfied with the strength.

After finishing the spell, Lu Yi rubbed it lightly with his fingertips, savoring the feeling of slapping someone without moving. It felt so good.

"If you speak rudely, I'll hit you."

Lu Yi was in a good mood and gave an explanation. While the man was being whipped away, he began to receive memories.