Starting with the Immortal Cultivation System, what can you use to fight me?

Looking at the information about the prehistoric-level treasure displayed on the system interface, Lin Han's eyes flashed with brilliance.

“Haha… this wave is worth it!”

As he spoke, Lin Han clasped his hands together and thanked a portrait on the wall, "Thank you, Mago!"

At this time, the system sound sounded:

[The chance of successful synthesis has expired. Congratulations to the host for his great luck in obtaining three prehistoric-level treasures.]

[Three prehistoric-level treasures have been placed in the Primordial Spirit Ring. Host, please check! ! ! ]

[Looking forward to the next time the host's luck explodes again (*w*)]

Hearing what the system said, Lin Han's mouth twitched.

He glanced at the system interface, which showed a resentment value of 0, and suddenly felt a pang of pain. "It's so hard to accumulate all this resentment value! Sigh... I have to start catching people and torturing them all over again."

After saying that, Lin Han sighed helplessly, then threw himself on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

……

the next day,

The sunlight shone through the window onto Lin Han's face, waking him up from his sleep.

He stretched and sat up from the bed. Thinking back to last night's experience, his heart was still filled with excitement and excitement.

at this time,

jingle--!

The phone rang, and the sound immediately brought Lin Han back to reality from his thoughts. He picked up the phone and saw that the caller was an unfamiliar number.

Lin Han frowned slightly, looked at the incoming call, and muttered to himself: "Who could be calling me so early in the morning?"

He hesitated for a moment, but finally pressed the answer button.

"Hello, who are you?" Lin Han asked.

Then a slightly excited voice came from the other end of the phone: "It's me? Son-in-law."

"Son-in-law?" Lin Han almost dropped his phone upon hearing this, and asked in confusion, "Son-in-law? Did you call the wrong number? I'm not even married yet, so how can I be called a father-in-law?"

Huh? No...

Why does this voice sound so familiar?

"Are you, Uncle Wang?"

Lin Han suddenly realized that the voice on the other end of the phone was Wang Ruohan's father, Wang Huihuang.

"Haha, it's me, it's me, son-in-law!" Wang Huihuang laughed on the other end of the phone. "I asked Xiaohan for your phone number. I wanted to ask how you and Xiaohan are getting along."

Lin Han was speechless when he heard this.

Although he established a relationship with Wang Ruohan, there was no substantial progress between the two.

How should he answer Wang Huihuang’s question?

However, Lin Han also knew that Wang Huihuang meant well and didn't want to disappoint him, so he smiled and said, "Uncle Wang, don't worry, Xiaohan and I get along very well."

"Haha, that's good, that's good!" Wang Huihuang laughed happily when he heard Lin Han say that. "Son-in-law, Xiaohan has been spoiled by us since he was a child. Sometimes he might be a little willful. Please bear with him."

"Don't worry, Uncle Wang, I will." Lin Han said with a smile.

At this moment, Wang Huihuang's voice on the other end of the phone suddenly became a little mysterious. He lowered his voice and said, "Son-in-law, I need your help with something."

Hearing this, Lin Han couldn't help but feel curious and asked, "Uncle Wang, just tell me what you want to say."

Wang Huihuang on the other end of the phone pondered for a moment, then said, "It's like this, son-in-law, I recently took over a real estate project. If everything goes well, there will be hundreds of millions of profits, but now I've encountered a small problem."

"What's the trouble? Uncle Wang." Lin Han asked.

Wang Huihuang sighed on the other end of the phone and said, "There have been some strange things happening on the construction site recently. The workers have said they have seen unclean things, which has seriously hindered the progress of the project."

"It looks like there's a ghost invading?" Lin Han smiled and said, "Don't worry, Uncle Wang, I'll help you solve this problem! I happen to know an 'expert' in this field who is more than capable of dealing with this mere ghost!"

The expert Lin Han was referring to was naturally Uncle Jiu.

"That's great!" Wang Huihuang, who was on the other end of the phone, was overjoyed when he heard this and said, "Son-in-law, please ask that master to come over. If he can solve the problem on the construction site, I will definitely reward him handsomely!"

"Uncle Wang, you're welcome." Lin Han said with a smile, "Okay, that's it. Uncle Wang, I'll bring that 'expert' over tonight. Please send me the location of your building."

"Good son-in-law."

Wang Huihuang on the other end of the phone responded with a smile, and then the two exchanged a few more pleasantries before hanging up.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Han went into the bathroom to wash up briefly, then changed into some refreshing casual clothes, opened the door, walked down the stairs, wolfed down his breakfast, and walked out of the villa.

Not long after walking out of the villa, Lin Han looked around and after confirming that there was no one around, he began to teleport to the Chinese medicine clinic.

……

the other side,

Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic.

Uncle Jiu opened the door of the clinic early in the morning. He made a pot of tea, sat quietly on the chair at the desk, and read a yellowed book intently.

At this time, Yang Siqi and Xu Ming walked in and greeted Uncle Jiu.

"Uncle Jiu, good morning!"

"Uncle Jiu, good morning!"

"Ming boy, Qi girl," Uncle Jiu raised his head, put down the book in his hand, and looked at the two with a smile, "Good morning! You came quite early today."

"Uncle Jiu, take this bonus!"

As Yang Siqi spoke, she took out three large stacks of Xia Yuan coins from her bag and handed them to Uncle Jiu.

"Girl Qi, I've thought about it and I don't need so much money. A few hundred yuan will be enough for me. You can donate the rest to the welfare home!" Uncle Jiu said as he took the money, took out a few hundred-yuan Xia Yuan coins and put them in his pocket, and then handed the rest of the money back to Yang Siqi.

Seeing this, Yang Siqi was slightly stunned, and then said: "Uncle Jiu, this money is what you deserve, you don't have to do this."

"Yes, Uncle Jiu, please accept it." Xu Ming also advised.

Uncle Jiu shook his head and insisted, "I appreciate your kindness, but I really can't accept this money. I'm an old man with few expenses, so I don't need so much money. Donate it to the welfare home so that those children in need can live a better life."

Yang Siqi and Xu Ming looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. They knew Uncle Jiu's character, and once he made a decision, it was difficult to change it.

So, Yang Siqi had no choice but to nod and agree: "Okay, Uncle Jiu, then we will donate this money to the welfare home as you wish."

"That's right." Uncle Jiu said with a smile, "You young people have such kindness, it's rare."

"Uncle Jiu, please take these freshly heated Goubuli buns." Xu Ming handed the buns to Uncle Jiu and said with a smile.

Uncle Jiu took the bun, sniffed it, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face: "Hmm, it smells really good! Ming boy is thoughtful."

at this time,

"Good morning, Uncle Jiu!" Lin Han walked in with a smile and greeted Uncle Jiu.