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Yan Zhuguang thought about it, it seems that the system is going to force her to express her opinion.

If one is not good, I'm afraid the system...

Yan Zhuguang changed his mind, and his attitude softened: "I just want to make sure that the Bai Yueguang you mentioned is really so good."

When the system heard it, it looked like something was going on: "The host saw it just now, why did he still refuse?"

Yan Zhuguang said: "How did she die?"

The system said weakly: "Being poisoned by Shuo Bingfeixue, a chronic poison that makes people gradually stiffen, turn into an ice sculpture, and finally turn into snowflakes."

As expected of Bai Yueguang, death is so beautiful.

"How can a person like her be hated by others and kill her by this method?" Although the last moment must be extremely beautiful, the process of slowly becoming rigid is unknowingly painful.

How much do you hate her to use this method against her?

Who would be willing to do such a person.

And: "The poison and medicine in this world are so powerful?"

The system said guiltily, "It's the host's responsibility to find out the murderer's identity, it's not written in this book."

Otherwise, the system would not exist without it.

"As for the poison. The drug is probably created by the author in order to make Bai Yueguang's image more vivid."

It's really weird to have this kind of poison and medicine in the realm of comprehension.

Near the handyman disciple area, Yan Zhuguang's speed also slowed down and fell into deep thought.

"Host," the system whispered: "What do you think? Do you accept the mission?"

"Let me tell you, if the host doesn't accept the main task, he can't be completely bound to the system. If he doesn't have enough permissions, there are many restrictions on the information he can get."

"I revealed so much to the host, which is already an illegal operation. If the host does not bind me, I will be punished when I go back."

"Host, you have pity on me, QAQ"

The system sold out miserably, Yan Zhuguang's face was shaken, but what he was thinking in his heart was...

go back?It seems that there are still people behind the system manipulating it.

The system continued to work hard: "Host, I am very useful. After binding, you can also get a small map program, a favorability program, etc., and there are many treasures, as long as you complete the task, you can get it~"

"Originally, there were side tasks such as joining the Yimiao Sect and completing the side tasks such as introducing Qi into the body. You see, you missed it. What a pity."

Yan Zhuguang asked: "Then after I accept the main quest now, can I still complete these side quests?"

"Huh?" The system was stunned: "Theoretically... it seems to be possible."

"Just in theory?" Yan Zhuguang raised his eyebrows.

"Absolutely, sure!"

The system rubbed its hands: "Then, the host..."

Yan Zhuguang said again: "Can I exchange the rewards of those side missions for what I want?"

"The rewards are all treasures that improve their spiritual roots, and they are good things for the host."

Yan Zhuguang asked again: "Can I change it to something I want?"

"Okay, whatever the host wants, I can change it for you!"

"Is there any guarantee that after I bind you, you will not break your promise?"

"I will write it into the program now, and no one can change it except the highest level of authority."

So host, you just agree, hey!

It's rare to meet a host with such strong mobility. To be honest, it can't be unbound at all.

Which of the hosts I met before has such an ability as hers, even without binding the system, she has already completed the pre-requisite tasks to a great extent?

It has a premonition that this mission will definitely be successful if it is carried out by this host.As long as it is bound to the host, it can also share the credit of the host, and then it can get promoted and raise its salary, and reach the pinnacle of its life. It is very happy to think about it.

Yan Zhuguang is very satisfied with the attitude of the system. Well, it seems that the system has been tuned.

In the expectation of the system, Yan Zhuguang was about to agree, when suddenly a voice came out, interrupting the communication between Yan Zhuguang and the system.

"Yan Zhuguang! Where did you die, why did you come back now?"

The system was very angry, the host was going to agree, why was it distracted, what if the host disagreed?

It angrily scanned the incoming person's information, and by the way scanned the surrounding area, and then its tone became a little stiff: "Uh...Host, you are going to be out of luck."

It was a woman who yelled at the banquet and chased the light, no, it was a little girl, only about twelve or thirteen years old.When she saw Yan Zhuguang, a trace of jealousy and malice flashed in her eyes, and then turned into gloating pleasure.

She wasn't considered pretty, but she was a bit delicate and passable.But with her distorted expression like this now, she becomes a little... ugly.

Yan Zhuguang has always been very tolerant towards women, especially the kind of beautiful, kind-hearted girls.The person in front of me is neither beautiful nor kind, and with such an attitude towards her, Yan Zhuguang is not a saint.

She had seen this kind of gaze a lot in her previous life, and Yan Zhuguang was also very skilled at what expression to show.

She only glanced at her lightly, then walked past her and left.

"you--"

Qingxiu girl only felt that she was being provoked: "What are you proud of, your spiritual root is not as good as mine! Isn't it just that you are somewhat beautiful, there are many women who are more beautiful than you in the cultivation world!"

Yan Zhuguang stopped in his tracks, looked back and hooked his lips slightly, seeing the delicate girl lost his mind for a moment, her lips parted slightly, and a soft voice came out: "But you are not as good as me."

After realizing what she said, Qingxiu girl's eyes were red with anger: "Yan Zhuguang, you won't be proud for long!"

Yan Zhuguang didn't bother to talk to her and left.

If we say that Yun Mixue, who is Bai Yueguang, is softly beautiful and has no offensive power.Yan Zhuguang is the complete opposite of her, she is also extremely beautiful, but she is so ostentatious, so dazzling, so beautiful that one's soul trembles.

Because of this face, she was often hated by others, framed, rumored, assassinated, any attack was just commonplace for her.I'm afraid the little girl's means just now can't even match the superficial.

Of course, those turmoil and magnificence are all things in the previous life.

In this life...she is just a girl in her teens. Although the system has adjusted her appearance to her previous life's to please her, she hasn't grown up yet.

This little girl has never slapped too many beauties before, otherwise she wouldn't be so jealous of her immature face.

Because of the presence of others, Yan Zhuguang reopened the mind communication, and the system couldn't help crying when he heard her voice.

Host, do you have any misunderstanding about your own beauty?

If it hadn't been coveted for the face of the host's soul, it wouldn't have just taken a remnant soul as the host without doing any investigation.It wouldn't take a lot of effort to modify this body to the original appearance of the host, that would be spending its private money.

Although it hurts, it is definitely worth the money for a system with heavy color control.Such a beauty, but get along with it day and night!

Quietly despising the host's aesthetics, the system said worriedly: "Host, something very bad happened..."

"Isn't it Lingtian?"

The system was a little surprised, "You know all about the host?"

"A child's trick."

That's embarrassing, my system is not even as good as a child's.The system checks whether it is because the host has been too active recently and has forgotten the responsibilities of a system.

This kind of thing should obviously remind the host, instead of letting the host say with confidence, oh, that's okay.

The system wondered if he was really useless. Thinking about what he had done, it seemed that he hadn't done anything serious except to provide a few messages to the host.

It doesn't seem to have any advantages to attract the host to bind with it.

The system can't help but fall into autism.

Yan Zhuguang always felt that this thing called the system was neurotic all day long, and it suddenly stopped talking, and Yan Zhuguang didn't think there was anything wrong.

She walked slowly to the Lingtian area, where many handyman disciples had already gathered.

A little almond-eyed girl who was about the same age as her saw her eyes light up, looked around, and found that no one noticed, so she ran towards Yan Zhuguang quietly, took her hand and asked in a low voice: " Zhuer, where did you go, something serious happened, and the steward is looking for you instead."

Yan Zhuguang doesn't like being called Zhu'er, it sounds stupid.She corrected it many times, but the little girl never listened.

"The Lingtian doesn't need to be guarded all the time. If I don't go outside to relax, what can happen?"

"Oh," the almond-eyed girl opened her mouth and couldn't explain clearly. She pulled Yan Zhuguang to the side and pointed to a piece of spiritual fields below: "Look."

At this time, it was almost time for the spiritual grain harvest.In other paddy fields, pieces of spiritual rice stood tall, and there were beautiful waves in the breeze, but in the spiritual field pointed by the almond-eyed girl, all the spiritual rice collapsed on the ground.

Spiritual rice is a very fragile spiritual plant, and now it has become like this when it is not yet fully mature. Even if it is barely rescued, all the spiritual energy in the spiritual grain will dissipate.

And that piece of spiritual field is exactly the spiritual field that Yan Zhuguang is in charge of.

The handyman disciple is only the manager of the spiritual field, and is not entitled to even a single grain of spiritual grain.Now that the entire spiritual field is abolished, it is not trivial for the handyman disciple in charge of the spiritual field to be expelled from the Yimiao sect, but even more serious is his life.

"Zhu'er, what should we do?" The almond-eyed girl was about to cry.

There are so many spiritual fields, but hers is the only one that has become like this. No one would believe that it wasn't man-made destruction.However, the steward in charge of the handyman disciples was busy with daily affairs, so no matter whether a handyman disciple was framed, he would deal with it directly.

The people present looked at Yan Zhuguang with pity in their eyes.

Yan Zhuguang didn't even move her brows, which disappointed some people. She glanced around and landed on a middle-aged man.

Then she left the almond-eyed girl and took her hand, and walked towards the middle-aged man.

"Master in charge."

The middle-aged man was in charge of this group of miscellaneous disciples, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry when he looked at Yan Zhuguang.

Yan Zhuguang didn't make any excuses, she just said: "My lord, it's not too late to use my method on other immature spiritual rice, would you allow me to try?"

Seeing her like this, the other handyman disciples were stunned. What is she talking about?