Xiuxian Work Log

On July 7th of the Xian calendar year, the weather was cloudy, with light rain turning into heavy rain.

I declare that I have given up cultivating immortality! — That's out of the question.

But cultivating immortality is really hard.

But Pochen told me a good news.

That's it! The task bar finally moved!

God knows how long she has been working on this task. This is a victory for Lord Lin Qingyue!

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No matter how many times he tried, Lin Qingyue could not feel any spiritual power.

Well, when the spirit gathering array was completed, she could indeed feel comfortable in her body, but it was only because she felt sleepy.

But when asked to feel specifically what it was or what it looked like, she couldn't feel it.

It was as if her body was an iron wall, and she couldn't even feel the spiritual energy, let alone enter!

It would be a lie to say that she was not disappointed. Seeing the servant so confident, she thought she had hope, but the result was just another kind of confirmation.

It is certain that she does not have the qualifications to cultivate immortality.

Lin Qingyue cried to the Broken Dust System in her mind.

"Pochen, do I really not have the qualifications to cultivate immortality?"

Dust-Breaking System: "I told you I could build your foundation in ten days, but your progress is too slow. But I noticed our mission progress bar seems to have moved."

Ten days to build a foundation... and then let her work for him for 100 years for nothing? Moreover, the system had not told her how to operate the formula before letting her draw in the qi and enter the Tao.

In other words, the system is still a little unreliable for her.

But the task progress bar moved? Why? Hua Xiangrong?

Lin Qingyue opened the system space, and when she saw the task "Beauty is Not Beautiful", she didn't notice where the progress bar had changed.

Until Pochen pointed out the point on the task bar.

Well, that's pretty much the same as not moving.

But it's a little better than before.

Back to the matter of drawing Qi into the Tao, the servant had been teaching her diligently.

Servant: "Arm the battle!" "Arm the battle!" "Arm the battle!"

Lin Qingyue: I’m sleepy! Very sleepy! Super sleepy!

When she was finally woken up by the servant, Lin Qingyue was so embarrassed that she could squeeze out a three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment.

How embarrassing! How did she actually fall asleep?!

When it comes to cultivating immortality, she was forced to choose Buddhism.

She couldn't draw Qi into the Dao anyway, but what could be done? Should she just die?

It’s better to lie down and get the minimum living allowance, living one day at a time.

With the money Hua Xiangrong gave her, she could buy a shop in Qingjing Town, which she could then rent out to others to make ends meet. Add to that the ten points she earned daily from the Dust-Breaking System, and if she saved up enough, she could even buy a weapon, which would give her some protection.

Actually, it's not bad if you think about it this way. After all, she can grow some vegetables and fruits in the yard and eat at the neighbor's house from time to time. Her living standard will be improved, which is better than her previous overtime work and illness.

Lin Qingyue rejected the servant's attempt again. She knew that the servant kept teaching her because he was afraid of having to explain to Hua Xiangrong.

But as someone who's been through the same thing, I don't want to offend my peers. I have to maintain my dignity, otherwise if they try to backstab me, I won't be able to retaliate. I have to try my best to maintain a favorable situation in order to survive.

The servant can be seen to have boss-level emotional management skills, without revealing anything.

Lin Qingyue spoke very nicely, at least she would not say nice things to the system.

"Don't bother. I know I'm not a natural at cultivating immortality. How about this? Tell me the rest of the method and I'll write it down."

"When the time comes, I'll explain it to Hua Xiangrong. This isn't your fault."

Help, why does it feel like she has some kind of relationship with Hua Xiangrong that can whisper in her ear? She still doesn't know what her relationship with Hua Xiangrong is, and when asked, she just says there is no relationship.

The servant told Lin Qingyue the remaining formulas and the specific methods of operation, and Lin Qingyue wrote them down one by one.

Just as Lin Qingyue finished copying, the yard door started banging.

Came Xiaohu's sweet voice.

"Sister Qingyue, are you there~"

This little clip.

Lin Qingyue didn't want to stay with the servant either, so she refused to let the servant open the door.

She really doesn't want to act with servants anymore!

Lin Qingyue walked a little faster towards the yard and opened the door. The servant noticed her movements and followed her.

The wooden door opened, and Xiaohu and Wen Xiaoshuang were standing outside.

These two were probably playing yesterday and didn't come to see her, so why are they coming to see her now?

Xiaohu saw that the servant behind Lin Qingyue chose to ignore him and kept asking Lin Qingyue questions here and there.

"Did Sister Qingyue miss me yesterday?"

Lin Qingyue: “I didn’t think about it.”

"What was Sister Qingyue doing yesterday?"

Lin Qingyue: "Cultivating Immortality"

Even though it wasn't completed.

"Sister Qingyue~"

On the other side, Wen Xiaoshuang cast a curious look at the servant.

The servant was looking at Lin Qingyue and Xiaohu thoughtfully, and out of the corner of his eye he noticed Wen Xiaoshuang looking at him friendly. Wen Xiaoshuang blinked her big eyes and smiled shyly at him.

Lin Qingyue observed the movement over there and curled the corners of his mouth speechlessly.

Good man, if Wen Xiaoshuang were a human being, he would use this trick, right?

Two acting masters.

Seeing that Xiaohu kept talking, Lin Qingyue had to interrupt him.

"Why did you come to me?"

Xiaohu then remembered what he was here for. The child looked at Wen Xiaoshuang, and then pushed Wen Xiaoshuang away, who was competing in acting skills with the servant.

"We came here to find you to cultivate immortality!"

"Cultivation to immortality?!"

"That's right! Sister Qingyue, don't you know how to cultivate immortality?"

Lin Qingyue was so shocked by Xiaohu's words that he almost couldn't stand.

Isn't the cultivation you're talking about just like children playing house?

but--

Lin Qingyue glanced at the servant.

Hua Xiangrong had sent him here not only to teach her how to cultivate but also to monitor her, so it was not easy for her to do the mission. She would rather play with the children than act out a play with the servants.

"Wen Xiaoshuang knows how to practice! He taught us how to practice."

The servant next to him took a look at the handsome child in surprise, and relaxed his vigilance after discovering that the other party's spiritual power was half gone.

Lin Qingyue said exaggeratedly: "Really? Wen Xiaoshuang, are you so powerful?"

Oh my goodness, it's you! Wen Xiaoshuang!

How did this kid come up with this method of cultivating immortals?

Wen Xiaoshuang's eyes were bright.

"Sister Qingyue, do you want to cultivate with us?"

He is super awesome!

"Yes, yes, I don't know how to cultivate immortality. Can you teach me?"

Wen Xiaoshuang expressed it generously.

"Of course you can! I promise you'll learn it!"

Seeing Lin Qingyue and the others discussing where to go to "cultivate immortals", the servant said with a gentle expression that he would cook at home and wait for Lin Qingyue to come back.

Lin Qingyue: It's amazing! The servant was the first person besides her father to wait for her to come home. But thinking about the meal the servant had cooked for dinner last night, Lin Qingyue felt a little regretful that she wasn't a powerful cultivator, otherwise she would have definitely recruited the servant.

However, thinking of the servant's ambition, as an ordinary person, she could only think about it.

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"What! You actually let me play this?"

Lin Qingyue looked indignantly at the guilty Xiaohu and Wen Xiaoshuang who pretended to be innocent.