Xiuxian Work Log

Xian calendar year, July 7th.

After leaving work early, I was attacked by an unknown creature.

When I was lying on the ground, I was still thinking about calling 120, but only later did I realize that I was no longer on Earth.

He is in the world of immortal cultivation, but is seriously injured...

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Accompanied by the loud crowing of the neighbor's rooster, Lin Qingyue opened the curtains with despair.

For more than ten years, Lin Qingyue has hardly heard the sound of roosters crowing. If this kind of creature crowed in the community, the owners would definitely complain.

The landlord here definitely wouldn't care about this kind of thing, and as for the neighbor's big and strong figure, well...

Lin Qingyue could only say that she was a good child who loved to get up early.

Bright light illuminated the room, dispelling the musty smell. Lin Qingyue was in a trance and just wanted to curse.

Considering that there was Hua Xiangrong next door, she restrained her instinct.

This is another great progress of Lin Qingyue!

It is now six o'clock system time, which is the hour of Mao.

Accompanied by the fragrance of the neighbor's breakfast, Lin Qingyue finished cleaning up and washing up.

The neighbors are talking and there is the sound of dishes and chopsticks. They must be eating!

As she smelled the fragrance, Lin Qingyue felt hungrier and hungrier, and thought of the nutrient solution worth ten points in the system store.

Open the system mall, select nutrient solution, and pay points.

Ding Dong! The ten-point nutrient solution is freshly released!

Lin Qingyue couldn't wait to take a sip.

"yue~"

Lin Qingyue knelt on the ground, picking at his throat. It tasted so bad, so bad, so bad, like all sorts of rotten, smelly food mixed together, with a sticky, greasy, and disgusting taste.

She had never eaten anything so disgusting!

Hua Xiangrong, who lived next door, seemed to have heard Lin Qingyue's movements and came over worriedly. When she opened the door and saw Lin Qingyue's movements, she subconsciously thought she was poisoned.

"Miss Lin, what's wrong with you?"

He shifted his gaze to the vomit on the ground and asked Lin Qingyue.

"Miss Lin, what did you eat? Are you poisoned?"

"I didn't...yue~" Lin Qingyue was about to say it when his stomach started to churn.

This nutrient solution is so poisonous!

Those interstellar citizens are still alive after drinking this stuff, they are really hard to kill!

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"Well, you can't blame me for this. I'm just a bunch of data. I don't even know how the nutrient solution tastes."

"Of course, according to the interstellar food blacklist, nutrient solution has always been ranked first~"

"You guys over there are such devils."

Lin Qingyue complained while eating the delicious food in the restaurant.

The Dust-Breaking System stated, "You'll get used to it after drinking it a few times. Furthermore, the nutritional supplement can keep you from feeling hungry for seven consecutive days and also replenish all the nutrients your body needs."

There was a hint of regret in his tone.

"You just wasted it like that! These are ten points!"

Lin Qingyue picked up a piece of fresh fish and put it into his mouth, feeling the freshness of the fish blooming on his taste buds, and squinted his eyes in enjoyment.

"If you have the means, of course you should eat, drink and use good things. You can't escape the hardships of life, so you always need some comfort from delicious food."

Hua Xiangrong sat quietly on the chair beside her, meditating with her eyes closed.

The dishes on this table are all meat dishes, and heavy meat and meat are indeed not suitable for monks to eat.

However, during these days together, Lin Qingyue had never seen Hua Xiangrong eat anything, so he should have established his foundation long ago.

Sensing Lin Qingyue's thoughts, the Dust-Breaking System said sourly.

"She has reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment, unlike some people. She refused to take the ten days she was given to build her foundation. She really doesn't know how to appreciate kindness."

Lin Qingyue raised his middle finger to express his disdain for the system.

"Don't expect me to work for you for 100 years for nothing, you black-hearted man."

When Lin Qingyue thought about working for Po Chenbai for 100 years, he wanted to find a rope to hang himself.

In modern times, if you work for more than 20 years and don’t buy a house, a car, get married or have children, you can still enjoy a leisurely life of lying down without working.

The Broken Dust System wanted her to bear 100 years of debt right from the start, which would make even capitalists cry.

Lin Qingyue felt depressed when talking about this matter. Why had she been in the world of immortal cultivation for so many days but didn't even know how to get started?

Whether it is the inferior martial arts or secret manuals on the bookstalls, none of them seem to explain how to draw qi into the body.

Lin Qingyue thought of a method he had seen on a TV show before. He quickly finished his meal and asked the store to pack up the remaining food to prepare for dinner.

Hua Xiangrong took the initiative to pay the shopkeeper, and after returning to the courtyard, she handed a silver note with a face value of 500 taels and some small change to Lin Qingyue.

"Don't eat the food you've left overnight in the future. I was inconsiderate. I'll give you this money first. If you need more in the future, come to me for more."

"Thank you so much, Hua Xiangrong!"

Lin Qingyue was very excited to accept her first pot of gold in the world of immortal cultivation.

This is 500 taels!

Who would have thought that she, who had not become rich in modern times, could become rich in the world of immortal cultivation.

It turns out that getting rich quickly is not a problem, the problem is that I haven’t met a good person like Hua Xiangrong.

Lin Qingyue: My eyes want to pee.

Dust-breaking System: Give me 50 taels.

Lin Qingyue (smiling): Get lost!

——Transition line——

In the room, Hua Xiangrong sat quietly on a chair. On the desk were some Buddhist scriptures and master's manuscripts that he had copied in the temple in this small town during this period.

The ink on the paper had not yet dried, and as he was copying, he found that there was no paper left in the storage bag. With nothing to do, he stared at the words on the paper, but he didn't read anything.

Hua Xiangrong never imagined that one day he would follow the man called father and collude with the evil cultivators together with that man.

He felt that he both hated him and couldn't live without him.

He continued to practice his previous skills and magic. After all, that man was the Grand Elder of the Compassion Temple. Even if he went astray, he could still maintain his clarity.

Thinking of the time when he escaped from the Temple of Mercy and first came to the Demon Realm, the man looked at him with a frown, and finally sighed, his tone filled with resentment and pity.

"Xiangrong, I understand the suspicion and criticism you've faced since following me out of the Temple of Mercy, but these are simply unimportant!"

"Family members will get sick and die, friends will leave because of disagreements, these are inevitable."

"Even if we don't leave the Mercy Temple, our friends and family who are destined to leave will definitely leave. Everything we do now is—"

Hua Xiangrong interrupted him with tears.

"So you can deceive yourself, deceive your son, and deceive millions of people in this world?"

The man looked at him in surprise for a long time, unable to believe that he would question him, and he said angrily.

"Then what can I do? Are you and I going to be strangled to death by them in the Temple of Mercy? Once the people of the Temple of Mercy know what I've done, not only I, but you too will be stripped of your cultivation and suffer the torment of birth, old age, sickness and death."

Hua Xiangrong watched quietly as the man roared and roared, struggling like a trapped beast.

But he couldn't enter his world no matter what and could only shed tears.

"Blame yourself if you want to blame someone."

"What?" The man was stunned.

Hua Xiangrong summoned Mingyue and approached the man step by step.

"Blame yourself for giving up on yourself!"

"It's your own fault for not sticking to the Dao!"

"It's your own fault for being too greedy! Too ambitious! Too overestimating your own abilities!"

The man looked at the sword Hua Xiangrong was holding, and thought about how he had gone through so much trouble to find this sword for Hua Xiangrong, and how he had even lost twenty years of cultivation for it. But in the end, he pointed the sword at his biological father!

"How can you point the sword your father gave you at your own father? How can such a thing be justified? What sage book taught you to disobey your parents?"

"Or did Wu Kun teach you? Or did Yang Zishen teach you?"

Hua Xiangrong looked straight at the other person.

“No one taught me.”

"I learned it from you."

Mingyue flew out and stabbed the man directly.

Unexpectedly, Mingyue penetrated the man's body easily.

Blood gushed out of the wound, and in the flickering candlelight, the man looked at him in disbelief.

And he was shocked by the heaviness of the bright moon.

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"Pochen, are you okay? If you want me dead, just say it."

It was already dark, and in the room, Lin Qingyue was waving his hands at the air with a ferocious look on his face.

After she and the Dust-Breaking System tried more than ten ways to draw the Qi into the body without success, Lin Qingyue had gone completely crazy.

"You try it again tonight. We try it every day. Maybe we'll succeed."

Dust-breaking System said this with confidence.

"For something as illusive as this, I think we still need to find the right method."

After hard work, Lin Qingyue was ready to go out and relax.

"There must be something wrong with your method."

"These are methods widely circulated in the world of cultivation. It's not even six o'clock yet, why are you going out?"

"Isn't that just five minutes? Rounding it up, it's six o'clock. Even if I work for five minutes now, I can't draw Qi into the Dao. But if you leave five minutes earlier, I'll praise you for being kind and nice."

“The system has no gender…”

"That means you can be either the top or the bottom." Lin Qingyue walked to the front door and just touched the latch when he was suddenly hit by a strong force.

"what!"

Lin Qingyue was hit so hard that he saw stars and his nose was bleeding. He had a close contact with the ground, and there were many children laughing around him.

She vaguely realized that the culprit was trying to escape, so she hugged him tightly.

"Don't even think about running away!"