Dressed as a game card, the summoner is a cute loli

"Ha~"

Chen Xian yawned, brushed off the dust and blood on his armor after ten consecutive battles, and then lay down directly on the Phantom Jade Steps.

That’s right! The way to hang up is to sleep.

On the tenth level of the Phantom Jade Steps, for every hour Chen Xian sleeps, he can obtain a second-level fragment of the Heavenly Book.

When the player comes online, with the blessing of the BUFF Liuliu Dashun, he will be able to obtain 30 cards!

Just enough to upgrade the three talents with permanent stacking attributes to another level!

With his strength improved, he will be more confident in the final battle with Assam Emperor tomorrow.

You know what, it’s really comfortable to sleep on these phantom jade steps.

It was icy cold, just like sleeping on a cold jade bed.

And the degree of coolness is just right, like a cool breeze blowing from the shade of an old banyan tree on a hot summer day.

Refreshing, natural and transparent.

Rather than the excessive kind, which will cause cold evil to enter the body.

It is not only the body that feels cool, but also the soul and consciousness.

Chen Xian just lay on his back on the green jade steps, and it seemed as if an endless breeze was blowing through his mind, blowing away all the distracting thoughts, dirty thoughts, anxiety, excitement...all the emotions.

The only thing left is the peace and tranquility of watching the flowers bloom and fall in the courtyard and the clouds roll and unfold in the sky.

Gradually, Chen Xian became more and more sleepy and his eyelids began to twitch.

"Ha~ No! I can't sleep yet."

When he was about to fall asleep, Chen Xian quickly shook his head, patted his cheeks with his hands, and struggled to stand up with all his strength.

"This Book Mountain Phantom Jade Steps is truly a divine artifact, and its sleep-inducing effect is incredible. If it were used in real life, insomniacs would be in for a treat.

Chen Xian secretly praised and took out the [deliberately lost chicken claw clay sculpture] from his backpack.

Looking at the chicken claw clay sculpture in his hand, Chen Xian's dark eyes were filled with great doubts.

It is undeniable that the chicken claw clay sculpture is made with extremely realistic and delicate workmanship. Whether it is the bulging pad of meat in the middle, the fine lines on the chicken skin, or the four sharp nails, they are all lifelike, as if they were just cut off from Kun Kun's legs.

But here’s the problem!

In the secret realm of Lingzhi Valley, toad skin can summon the toad immortal, and the connection between the two is particularly close.

But chicken feet and monks? How could these two even be related?

Not to mention that monks are also required to abstain from meat and fish.

Chen Xian always believed that nothing was difficult in the world as long as one was willing to give up. So, if he couldn't figure it out, he would just give up.

"Please confirm whether to use the [Intentionally Lost Chicken Claw Clay Sculpture] to summon the Sweeping Monk."

"Sure!"

As the chicken claw clay sculpture's only chance was used, a gray beam of light suddenly descended on the tenth level of the Phantom Jade Steps.

"Hoo! Cough cough!"

The beam of light was blown away by a breath, and the people inside were revealed.

This is an old monk wearing a tattered gray robe. The robe is full of patches, but there are still holes that are not covered.

The old monk had an ordinary face, rough skin, and a short stature. He looked no different from an ordinary old man.

He carried a long bamboo broom on his back and a bulging storage bag on his chest. No one knew what was inside.

In addition, the sharp-eyed Chen Xian also discovered that there were still some oil stains at the corners of the old monk's mouth that had not been wiped clean.

"Ahem! I'm honored to be here."

When he saw Chen Xian, the old monk clasped his hands together, bowed, and saluted him very politely.

After paying his respects, the old monk looked up at Chen Xian.

The more he looked, the more astonishment appeared in his intelligent eyes.

"I never imagined that this young benefactor, possessing the lowest white aptitude and a combat power of less than 1700, could achieve breakthrough after breakthrough on the Jade Steps of my Book Mountain Phantom Spirit, ahem... even reaching the tenth floor. Throughout all these years, this young benefactor is the first person I've ever met who could reach the tenth floor with such a weak strength. It's incredible!"

"Your young benefactor is physically disabled but your will is strong. Your mind is intact, and you are truly moved! Ahem!"

Chen Xian was so overjoyed by the old monk's first words that his chest unconsciously straightened a little.

Humph, we are indeed a little bit amazing.

But the second sentence made Chen Xian's face turn black.

What does it mean to be physically disabled but mentally strong? Where is he disabled? Can he speak?

Chen Xian wanted to get angry, but after taking a look at the old monk's attributes, he quickly chose to endure it.

Sweeping Monk

grade:?

life:?

attack:?

Skill:?

Profile: Guardian of the Sutra Repository, one of the four fundamental secret realms, and master of the sacred artifact, the Book Mountain Phantom Jade Steps. Once a glorious past, he later chose to live in seclusion here for unknown reasons.

......

There are so many question marks, how can Chen Xian afford to deal with them?

So he responded modestly.

"Senior, you are too kind. I was just lucky."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Upon hearing this, the old monk who was sweeping the floor coughed three times inexplicably.

Chen Xian frowned in confusion.

"Why are you coughing, senior? Did I say something wrong?"

Upon hearing this, a sly gleam flashed across the eyes of the sweeping monk.

"Ahem, ahem, little benefactor, you may not know this, but I've had this itchy throat and an unstoppable cough since I was a child. It's been decades now, and I've tried all sorts of remedies, but there's been no improvement."

"Only in the village, at the century-old shop, Brother Lei's Chicken Feet Shop, they sell a delicacy called Jueyun Pepper Secret Boneless Chicken Feet. I can scratch my throat with it and it will relieve the itch."

As he spoke, the old monk who was sweeping the floor licked the oil stains at the corners of his mouth with a look of nostalgia.

Chen Xian: ...

The silence at this moment was the deafening roar in his heart.

Chen Xian's eyes widened as he looked at the sweeping monk again and again in disbelief.

He racked his brains but never expected that the monk in front of him, who had returned to nature and lived in seclusion in the city, would say such words.

What does it mean that your throat is itchy and you need to scratch it with boneless chicken feet?

Who taught you to organize language like this?

I'm afraid these boneless chicken feet have tickled your stomach.

"Hey! Little benefactor, please don't make a fuss. In the vast world of the Heaven Realm, anything is possible. Suffering from such a terminal illness is not what I wish!"

"Little benefactor, please show some mercy and save me from this sea of ​​suffering! I will definitely repay you with a generous gift!"

Seeing that Chen Xian didn't believe it at all, the old monk sweeping the floor suddenly showed a sad face.

While begging humbly, he also patted the bulging storage bag hanging on his chest.

Chen Xian's eyes twitched, but how could he dare to expose the tricks of the Living Buddha in front of him with just a small white card?

There's no other way. I can only do my best to cooperate with you in the performance.

"Senior, I'd love to save you from this sea of ​​suffering, but I don't have any boneless chicken feet."

"Let me correct you. It's not [Boneless Chicken Feet], it's [Jueyun Pepper Secret Boneless Chicken Feet]!"

Chen Xian: ...

calm down!

Chen Xian took several deep breaths before suppressing the urge to punch the bald man in front of him.

Just listen to him continue.

"It doesn't matter. Even if we don't have Jueyun Pepper Secret Boneless Chicken Feet, we should have Xingshi, right?"

"Could you please give me 10000 Star Stones? I can go to Brother Lei's Chicken Claw Shop and buy them myself. I won't bother you."

"Of course, my Buddha believes in cause and effect. Since you have helped me, I will naturally give you a gift."

After saying this, the old monk who was sweeping the floor stared at Chen Xian with a thief's look in his eyes, without any trace of his previous wisdom.

"Snapped!"

Chen Xian slapped his forehead and finally understood what was going on.