Why don't you follow the routine? [Putting through the book]

"Then... Master... Can I still get money for future offerings?" Pao Hui hesitated, and opened his mouth with difficulty.

Yan Qing was taken aback for a moment, thinking that it's no wonder that Pao Hui would be so loyal to the original owner as his dog's leg, and he was paid for his co-authorship.

"This kind of ill-gotten wealth will naturally never come back in the future. As my apprentice, you don't work hard to improve your cultivation, but you seem to be in the eyes of money. You only think about money every day. As a teacher Teaching, have you fallen on deaf ears?"

Yan Qing's face turned cold suddenly, and his tone was extremely severe.

Pao Hui didn't expect Yan Qing to make a sudden attack, so he quickly knelt down for him, "I don't dare."

"Hmph, instead of caring about how many offerings you make every month, you might as well put more effort into your cultivation and stop meddling in these nosy things. It's also good for yourself."

He seemed to remember that Pao Hui was also a weakling, and he encouraged him to practice more. If he could change the ending of his cannon fodder, it would be considered a merit.

Thinking about it, Yan Qing flicked his sleeves, and said sharply: "Go back and copy the way of getting started ten times, if you don't make progress in the future, don't come to see me as a teacher!"

Seeing this, Pao Hui agreed to Wei Wei's promise, and quickly scrambled and went out.

After Pao Hui left, Yan Qing lowered her body and spread out like a salted fish on the soft couch.

"Jiu, how do you think I'm going to return the Jun family's money?"

[According to the plot of the original book, if you return everything hastily, Jun Kan may think that you are dissatisfied with Jun Jingmo and want to expel him from the school. 】

"But I dare not ask for this money, it's too hot to hold!" Yan Qing covered his heart and rolled, "And if Jun Jingmo knows the truth about the offering, he must not have a good impression of me!"

The system was silent for a while before it rang again.

[Host, I went to check the background in the original book, and found that you probably can't get the money back. 】

"What?"

【Because the original owner spent all the money. 】

Yan Qing was startled, "What the hell! Such a prodigal!"

[The specific situation is not described in the original book, but in the finale, the hero and heroine have returned to the original owner's residence, but they did not find any traces of the offerings received by the original owner. The most likely reason is that the original owner spent the money , or hide the money elsewhere. 】

"Tsk, didn't I come to attack the protagonist? Why is it so troublesome to pay back the money?" Yan Qing looked impatient, "So much money, no matter how prodigal the original owner is, it is impossible to spend all of it? It must be hidden in the Where is it? But where is it hidden..."

As Yan Qing was talking, she suddenly jumped up from the couch.

"Maybe there will be some clues in the room?"

Yan Qing was afraid of disturbing the people outside, so he rummaged through boxes and cabinets lightly. After searching the entire room, removing the sheets and pillows but still finding nothing, he turned his gaze to the huge mirror beside the bed.

This mirror is as tall as a person, and the mirror surface is clear to others. The back is made of gold and inlaid with various gemstones. He groped behind the mirror for a while, and finally found a hidden compartment. He opened it with a snap, and took it from inside. Come out with a booklet without a cover.

"Hey hey, I actually found it!"

Yan Qing excitedly jumped back onto the soft couch, leaned back, lay down in a classic posture of playing with a mobile phone on the bed, and excitedly opened the booklet.

In this booklet, the names of some secret treasures and medicines are clearly recorded, and they are arranged neatly according to a certain amount of time. Yan Qing was confused at first, but after reading half of the book, he suddenly reacted.

This, this, this!Is this where the money is going?

No wonder the original owner was so prodigal. He bought all the secret treasures and elixir to improve his cultivation by the catty. Isn't it expensive to spend money?

Yan Qing carefully flipped through it from beginning to end, then he put down the booklet and looked at the roof with blank eyes.

This blow was too great, he had to slow down.

Those elixirs and secret treasures that improve cultivation are enough to raise three protagonists, and the original book does not describe that the original owner is secretly engaged in the business of smuggling elixirs—if there is such a big black spot, the author It is impossible for the protagonist to let it go lightly, without even mentioning it--besides, if it is really a business, how come there are only payments but no entry in the account book?

So to sum up, there is only one possibility.

Yan Qing wiped her face with ashes.

What kind of chicken is this...

So many pills and secret treasures, so many things that the protagonist doesn't have, the original owner just farted a few times after eating it, leaving nothing behind?

What should he say for a cultivation level that even pills can't save?

[The host should not be too discouraged, you may still make progress if you practice hard. 】

"Shut up and leave me alone."

Yan Qing turned over.

Ever since passing through the book, Yan Qing's understanding of Yuan's main course chicken has been breaking through the lower limit. He thought he was just not talented, but he didn't expect that he would even have to pant for Yu Jian. He thought Yu Jian's panting was the limit. Unexpectedly, the original owner had tried countless panaceas, but his cultivation still hadn't improved, and he was still a no-brainer.

Yan Qing's current mood is like watching a student who has repeated the college entrance examination for ten years and still fails to pass the second line. He is both sad and angry that he has to hang himself on a tree. He thinks that there is nothing difficult in the world, as long as he is willing to give up , It’s useless to work hard for so long, you still have to die on one road, what are you trying to do?

Then, now he has transmigrated himself into this hopeless rookie...

What kind of suffering is this damn!

Yan Qing slumped for a while, then dragged herself up from the soft couch.

[Host, what do you want to do? 】

"I want to write to Jun's family to ask him not to send me monthly offerings in the future. Although I can't get back the money I spent before, it is still necessary to stop the loss in time." Yan Qing rolled up his sleeves and found a pen and ink , thinking carefully about the wording.

"Jiu, please help me think of the reason for the rejection!"

[Compared to this, host, don't you think it's more important that you don't know the original owner's handwriting? 】

"..."

【The Patriarch of the Jun family communicated with the original owner through letters. If the handwriting is different, he may doubt your identity. 】

"..."

【Also, host, you...】

The system hesitated, as if thinking whether to speak or not.

【Can you write with a brush? 】

It really was a knowing blow, Yan Qing felt that the chicken blood all over his body was frozen into ice balls.

As an otaku who has passed the college entrance examination and his only hobby is chasing essays, how could Yan Qing have learned soft-pen calligraphy?

"...Nine, do you have any cheats that can imitate handwriting..."

【No. 】

"..."

Spicy chicken system, what use do you need!

"Then how should I write this letter?" Yan Qing was dejected, ashamed.

[Host, you can practice from the beginning, I will go to the system default equipment to find if there is a calligraphy learning package for you. 】

"...No, your system is all stand-alone, right?"

[Internet download is a function that can only be opened by the second-level system. I am only a first-level practice system. I can only upgrade to the second level after completing this project. 】

"..."

Yan Qing looked up at the sky, silent.

It was so easy to wear a book once, and I thought I could reach the pinnacle of life all the way by cheating, but I didn't expect him to have a rookie body and a useless system...

It feels like the days ahead are really gloomy!

………………

In the early morning, when the sun was shining on the treetops, the disciples on the Cuiming Peak started their morning class. The disciples in white lined up neatly and practiced two sets of swordsmanship under the leadership of Jun Jingmo. In the sparring mode, for a moment, swords and shadows criss-crossed on Cuiming Peak, and clothes fluttered.

Jun Jingmo waved his sword out, the sword was so fierce that he knocked down a certain disciple to the ground with just one move.

"Senior Brother Jun is amazing!" Gongsun Lihua clapped her hands excitedly.

The disciple who was defeated by Jun Jingmo also got up, and said to him with emotion: "Senior brother seems to have improved his cultivation again."

"It's just a matter of being diligent. As long as you practice more, you can make progress."

"Yes."

The two exchanged a friendly salute, and then the disciple went to find other people to discuss.

"Brother, you seem to be working harder these days than before." Gongsun Lihua came over and handed him a cup of warm tea.

"Thank you, Junior Sister." Jun Jingmo thanked with a smile, took the tea and drank it in one gulp, then lowered his head to let Gongsun Lihua wipe his sweat.

"Master has high hopes for me, and even went to find Lord Tayun specially for me. Naturally, I can't live up to Master's expectations of me. I must study hard and win the first place in the Immortal League Conference next year. In order to live up to the wishes of the master."

"Hee hee, senior brother has great ambitions, and if master knows, he will be happy for you."

Under the sun, the girl's face was delicate and fair, with every frown and smile full of vigor, Jun Jingmo's heart was moved when he saw it, and he couldn't help laughing: "Junior Sister has gotten very close to Master recently."

"Because Master is easy to talk these days..." Gongsun Lihua rubbed her nose and thought about it, "Actually, I don't know what's going on. After the trip, the whole person changed, not only did he not punish his disciples, he even seldom preached in class, and he seldom left the house, as if he was practicing calligraphy every day..."

As soon as she mentioned this, Jun Jingmo also thought of something, "Speaking of it... Master has indeed changed a lot these days. The day before yesterday I asked me to move him to live next to him, saying that it would be convenient for him to teach..."

"Isn't this great? The explainer respects you, and the other brothers and sisters can't even envy you!"

"Well... Even so, these days, Master seldom pulls me to sit and lecture on scriptures as before, but always pulls me to eat and fish together..." Jun Jingmo thought, a little embarrassed, "Master You respect me, and I can't refute it, but this way you won't have time to practice."

"There are other things like this? Then you can tell the master directly! I see that the master has become a lot more friendly in recent days. If you have difficulties, he will not fail to understand."

Jun Jingmo also smiled: "That's true."

The young man was tall and straight, with a handsome face and a bright smile under the sun. Gongsun Lihua blushed slightly and lowered her head shyly.

But in Jun Jingmo's eyes, the girl's red ears set against the black temples, like ripe cherries, people can't help but want to taste it, his heart moves when he sees it, and he can't help but spurn himself How can there be such a foolish idea.

The little junior sister adores and trusts him so much, he can't live up to this trust.

Jun Jingmo settled down, suppressed the charming thoughts in his heart, and then said to Gongsun Lihua: "Today is the day to go to see Lord Tayun with Master, it is getting late now, I will go find him first. Master."

"Ah? Is that so?" Gongsun Lihua was inexplicably disappointed, but she quickly smiled brightly again, "Then brother, go early and return early. I'll wait for you to come back on Cuiming Peak."

The girl's bright smile was so lethal, Jun Jingmo took a deep breath, insisted on maintaining an overly calm face, and said goodbye to her before walking towards the master's yard.

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