The Cultivation Master Who Traveled to 07 Super Boy

Luo Yanqi rubbed his temples with a headache, frowning.

To think that she, the elder of the Medicine Sect, would one day be troubled by such a mundane thing as money would make her disciples and elders of other sects laugh their heads off if they knew about it.

His spiritual sense probed into the mustard seed space bag on her wrist. It looked like a plain gold bracelet, but in fact it was a space bag as big as a football field.

This was also a magic weapon specially made for her by the head master, who even shed blood to acknowledge her as his master.

Unless her soul disappears, no one can take out what she put inside.

So all her wealth is in it, and it is like a secret place.

Looking around, there was a vast expanse of white in the sky, and a lush green meadow below, which had been successfully cultivated.

The dark spiritual fields that have been cultivated are planted with spiritual plants and medicinal herbs that are thousands or tens of thousands of years old.

Not far from the center of the spiritual field is a cold pond, next to which stands a thousand-year-old tree. Spiritual plants and ten-thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum grow by the roots of the tree.

Under the cold pond is a high-level water spirit vein. Rich spiritual energy wanders in this secret space, irrigating the spiritual plants and medicines planted nearby.

In the open space in front was a small bamboo house and a small warehouse. After entering the bamboo house and pushing open the door, her alchemy furnace was placed in the middle. On the left were rows of cabinets made of bamboo and wood, which contained the pills she had refined and the prepared spiritual herbs.

Directly behind the alchemy furnace is a chaise longue with some bamboo slips and food on it.

The rows of large boxes on the right contained a pile of top-grade and superior spirit stones, as well as her clothes, shoes, jewelry, and high-grade rare and precious fabrics.

After passing the cabinet, her bedroom is located.

In the middle is a small round table made of thousand-year-old rosewood, with four small round stools beside it.

On the table stood a purple clay teapot and matching small teacups, as well as a small dark purple wooden box.

Behind the table was a bed of ice stone that she had specially asked someone to make using a piece of top-grade ice spirit vein. It was not only warm in winter and cool in summer, but it could also replenish the spiritual energy consumed when meditating or sleeping on it.

She even paid a large sum of money to buy a few rare snow silkworms, and then raised them on the old tree in her secret realm, making bedding with the silk they spit out.

His spiritual sense swept over the small wooden box on the table, and the lid of the small wooden box opened automatically, revealing the gold and jade inside.

There were also some hairpin jewelry made by mortal craftsmen and two dark green jade bracelets.

She didn't know if gold and silver could be exchanged for money in this mortal world. These things of hers were gifts from her friends as a thank you for saving her life.

Luo Qi was distracted for a while, her cold eyes staring straight ahead without focus. Yu Haoming, Guo Biao and Amulon beside her wanted to talk to her but received no response.

The three of them had no choice but to stand there stupidly waiting for the next group of finalists and watch other people's performances.

In fact, Luo Qiqi heard it, but she thought he was not talking to her, so she did not withdraw her consciousness.

Instead, she continued to wander in her secret space, pondering some questions.

"Tongzi, can this world support the exchange of gold, silver, jade and stones for money?" Luo Yiqi asked in his mind.

[Yes, host. 】

[But host, do you have these gold, silver, jade and stones? ]

The system responded to Luo Yanqi's question quickly, but the system did not know Luo Yanqi's secret space. It felt very guilty when it thought that it could not even help the host with these external things.

As the elder of the Medicine Sect, the host has never been short of spirit stones and spiritual medicines, but now he is worried about money.

This system is a bit too useless. Some of its colleagues can provide some help and things to the host, but this new system has nothing.

I can only feel a little gloomy, it seems that the system is a little useless (′?_?`)

"Don't worry, it can be changed naturally." Luo Yanqi breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it could be changed, it would be fine.

Since it is possible to exchange, the two imperial green jade bracelets will be exchanged directly.

"How many times have I dreamt of you, girl~"

After finishing the PK, Chen Chusheng was asked by the host Cao Ying to play and sing a song "Girl" with his guitar.

The slender fingers seemed to dance on the strings, captivating Yang Erche Namu on the judges' panel.

The clear voice with a sense of story also brought Luo Yiqi back to her wandering thoughts.

As expected of the future 227 billion star, his voice is really nice, and his hands playing the piano are really handsome.

[Host, what Tong said is correct, isn't it? Chen Chusheng is truly amazing. The song they just performed in the competition was actually his original song.]

[This song was sung by the girl, and it was like a magic that instantly captured the audience's ears.]

[So cool! I feel like both judges gave great reviews. They were sincere, touching, and full of life.]

"Okay, it's quite good." Luo Yanqi responded with a headache. This system was really a bit noisy.

Although she thought so, Luo Qiqi couldn't help but feel happy for him when she heard that Chen Chusheng had also successfully challenged and won.

He was seen carrying a guitar on his back and holding a bouquet of flowers, nodding to the band as he passed by.

Luo Qiqi looked at him with some admiration. He was capable, polite, and grateful. Such a person was worth making friends with.

When Chen Chusheng walked to the rest platform, he saw Luo Yiqi standing in the front row at a glance. He smiled at her and then stretched out his hand to bump fists with her.

"Congratulations." Luo Yanqi curled the corners of her mouth and lightly bumped her fist with his.

"Congratulations." Chen Chusheng responded with a smile. Although she was a substitute in another singing district, she also debuted in the same district as him.

As far as I can remember, I didn't spend much time with her, but it seems like we did have some vague communication.

Chen Chusheng looked at the boy in front of him who was a little shorter than him. He had the temperament of a handsome gentleman, gentle and distant.

A pair of bright black eyes looked cold and distant, detached from the mundane world, calm and composed.

Maybe it's this kind of temperament that makes us feel a little unfamiliar even though we are in the same competition area.

Chen Chusheng thought so, and always felt that his impression of her was so vague, as if he had no impression at all, but he knew very clearly that she was also one of the top four players in their region.

It was a very contradictory feeling, and Chen Chusheng couldn't describe this strange feeling.

After Chen Chusheng had greeted the other three contestants with a smile, he stood in front of Luo Yanqi and couldn't help but glance at Luo Yanqi out of the corner of his eye.

[Host, Chen Chusheng seems to have noticed something is wrong. He has been looking at you.]

The system, noticing that Chen Chusheng was somewhat skeptical about its memory implantation, quickly sensed his doubts.

As expected of the eldest brother, this is so perceptive.

"Don't worry about it." Luo Yanqi raised her eyebrows. She was indeed quite perceptive.

But it's just a small matter, no need to panic.

After all, it's not surprising that this sudden memory implantation feels a bit unfamiliar to her, and there's nothing to worry about.

"Is there something on my face?"

Luo Yiqi looked at Chen Chusheng, her eyes cold and distant as she asked with a smile.

"No." Chen Chusheng, who was staring at him with such sharp eyes, felt embarrassed and his ears burned when he realized he was secretly observing her. He explained, "I just feel like I always feel so strange towards you."

"Really? That's a coincidence. I don't seem to be a stranger to you at all."

Luo Yanqi curled the corners of her mouth. After all, the stupid system that was bound to her soul told her a lot of their events.

She can recite them by heart, and can even be said to know them like the back of her hand.

Chen Chusheng smiled a little awkwardly. Maybe he didn't pay much attention, so he felt a little strange.

Or maybe it was because the boy in front of her was too handsome, but his pair of beautiful eyes were always cold and distant, refusing others to approach him.

Looking at him, Chen Chusheng finally understood the true meaning of the poem "The man on the street is as beautiful as jade, and the young man is unparalleled in the world."

It's clearly a similar race uniform, but when worn on him, it creates an ethereal feeling.

It's really strange. These competition uniforms can both bring out the ethereal and otherworldly temperament of a hermit. I even doubt whether they are wearing the same competition uniforms.

It seems that even if he were photoshopped in a long robe, he would have no doubt that he was a hermit, except that his hair was a little short.