Xiuxian Work Log

The situation changed suddenly and Wu Kun appeared in time before the two people lying on the ground could react.

Yang Zishen looked at the tall figure with his back to him, forced himself to stand up and called out "Master", and his confidence returned all at once.

"Master, why did you come just now? I feel like I'm dying!"

Wu Kun used his spiritual sense to explore the boy's entire body and felt relieved.

"Don't worry, you won't die. You're very resilient."

His eyes fell on Hua Xiangrong who was standing beside him. His expression froze for a moment before he said naturally, "Let's find a place to fight?"

The Living Buddha smiled and said, "Let me kill this traitor first, and then we can compete."

"I remember I just gave you a face."

Wu Kun also smiled.

"In that case, let's decide the winner through a competition."

The Living Buddha agreed with Wu Kun's words, but the next second countless sword energies attacked Hua Xiangrong on the ground.

"court death!"

When Wu Kun saw that the Living Buddha still did not keep his word even at this point, he was furious. He transformed his energy into a sword, and it surged towards the Living Buddha like a surging river.

In order to avoid being injured by Wu Kun's sword energy, the Living Buddha had no choice but to change the direction of the sword energy and dodge Wu Kun's attack.

The sword energy flew in the air and struck towards the house, and a mortal happened to come out from the open door.

The Living Buddha hurriedly retracted the sword energy, but was hit back by the sword energy and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Suddenly, a huge push came from the side, and Wu Kun kicked him into the Water Dragon Dojo tens of thousands of kilometers away.

The Living Buddha's face twisted instantly, and before he could even curse under his breath, he disappeared into the yard.

Yang Zishen was digging Hua Xiangrong who was buried in broken bricks and tiles when he was hit on the back by a bottle.

"wait me back."

Wu Kun gave an order and disappeared from the spot together.

As for the mortal who had accidentally disturbed the Living Buddha just now, he walked silently into the yard. The whole yard was in a mess, with blue bricks turned upside down and stone walls broken. There was also Yang Zishen who was constantly taking drugs, and Hua Xiangrong who was trapped under the broken bricks.

Fortunately, Yang Zishen took some drugs and quickly recovered some of his spiritual power.

The young man in white looked disheveled but as determined as a mountain as he stood there casting a spell. Bricks and dirt quickly returned to their original positions. Hua Xiangrong was dragged by spiritual power and flew towards the room. Yang Zishen was so busy that he didn't even care about Lin Qingyue who was walking over, and left in a hurry.

Lin Qingyue stood there in a daze, not quite understanding the current situation.

She was first woken up by Yang Zishen who said that a man called Living Buddha had come, and then Yang Zishen left alone. She seemed to hear Wu Kun's voice in the room.

When they came out, they saw that Wu Kun had kicked someone into somewhere and disappeared. Then Wu Kun also disappeared.

Then there was the scene just now.

So what exactly happened?

Why didn't anyone explain it to her? Lin Qingyue stepped on the ground with her embroidered shoes, which were stained with wet mud. She took a few steps forward and then stopped.

A young green bud sways in the wind, pitiful and cute.

Lin Qingyue stepped over the tender shoots and walked straight into the room.

But he suddenly stopped at the door and ran back quickly to the side of the tender buds.

Lin Qingyue carefully dug out the tender sprouts with their roots and soil, and planted them in the only surviving flower bed in the yard.

Next to the vibrant four-season orchids, the tender buds also feel safe.

"When Hua Xiangrong wakes up, she will definitely be very happy to see you."

"It's really hard for you. Living such a hard life must be very tiring, right?"

"Hua Xiangrong, isn't it because of me that you were injured so badly?"

The tender bud shook its body slightly, not knowing what it was denying.

Lin Qingyue stared at it for a while, not knowing what he was thinking. He squatted on the ground and said nothing.

It was not until dawn that the Dust-Breaking System came online and discovered that Lin Qingyue had not clocked in, and only then did it begin to pay attention to the girl squatting in the flower garden who did not know what to do.

"Host, why don't you punch in? If you don't punch in, it doesn't count as working time!"

When he suddenly heard other sounds, Lin Qingyue felt a cramp in his legs and his face was as colorful as a palette.

"Whatever. If I can't complete the mission, forget it. I've already died once, so I've let it go. Whoever wants to do this mission can do it!"

The Dust-Breaking System noticed the impatience in the host's tone, and the data stream jumped, digesting yesterday's backup video in an instant.

I don’t understand what stimulated Lin Qingyue.

"Host, the mission is quite difficult, and it's normal to feel irritated and frustrated for a while. Furthermore, our progress bar for the quest "Likely Beautiful, Not Beautiful" has already reached 60 percent. I suggest you don't give up on the mission."

"I'll help you punch in this time. After you complete this task, not only will you get a task reward, I'll also prepare a gift for the host with my own money!"

"Can you give me the gift now? I promise I will complete this task."

Lin Qingyue refused to make empty promises and made one for the Broken Dust System.

"I deleted your punch-in, please punch in yourself."

When the Dust-Breaking System heard Lin Qingyue's big promise, it immediately became alert and withdrew the card it had just used to help Lin Qingyue.

"Is it necessary, Pochen? Can't you just trust me for once?"

"Are we two very honest people and systems?"

"That's what you said, Pochen! I really want to be friends with you!"

"Then why are you doing these little tricks? You usually do these things when you feel guilty."

……

Lin Qingyue finally got rid of the pain of cramps and quickly posed for photos and checked in according to the action template given by the system space.

Lin Qingyue stood up and went inside to take a look at the silent room. The wooden door was brand new and firmly locked. Lin Qingyue chatted with the Dust Breaking System while he was prying at the door.

"Why aren't they well yet? Could something really have happened to Hua Xiangrong?"

The data streams of the Dust-Breaking System were densely distributed in the space, showing a quality analysis model of Hua Xiangrong's physical characteristics.

In a large expanse of blue, a red bead was beating intermittently on his chest. Lin Qingyue pointed at the bead and asked the Pochen System.

"What is this?"

This time, the Dust-Breaking System turned into a gentle old man wearing glasses and a Tang suit, but behind him was a robotic arm several meters high, supporting the ground.

The Dust-Breaking System sat high above on the robotic arm, looking down at the tiny Lin Qingyue in its mind.

"This is the golden elixir of the world of immortal cultivation. It seems that Hua Xiangrong is not in any serious trouble, and she seems to be getting stronger and stronger~"

The wooden door felt numb, and Lin Qingyue thought his hand was cramping, so he held on to the door without caring.

"Getting stronger? No way! I saw Hua Xiangrong almost dying before, and Yang Zishen isn't a serious medical practitioner."

Anyway, she wouldn't believe that Yang Zishen had such ability.

The old man sitting on the huge mechanical arm adjusted the frame of his glasses with his thumb and index finger, revealing his bright and clear eyes.

“One cannot always trust one’s experience, because there is never a correct experience.”

Lin Qingyue let go of the wooden door, and the numbness in her hand instantly disappeared. She was shocked to see the door opened. Yang Zishen anxiously threw a stone into her arms and shouted at her.

"Go to the Wen residence to find Senior Lan Tang!"

The door was closed almost at the moment it was thrown out. The next second, there was a "bang" and a human-shaped mark appeared on the wooden door.