Unlike the Lin Mo brothers and sisters, although Lin Yilang is also a missionary, he came to the world of cultivation a full year earlier than them. He has basically understood the rules and settings of the world, and is more familiar with Lin Mo's heroic approach to saving beauties. It's scornful.
[It’s so stupid that I’m almost sick of stupidity. Yan Yinqiu is the Taoist companion of Xuanwei Immortal Lord. How could she not have anything that could save her life? 】
Lin Yilang sneered and said contemptuously: [In the world of cultivation, the strong are respected. How can one get out by eating soft food? Lin Mo thought he was a hero saving the beauty, but in Yan Yinqiu's eyes, he was just a stupid young man with no ability. I still have to stand out and be a pure and honest man! 】
The system did not expect Lin Yilang to be so enlightened. He actually guessed Yan Yinqiu's thoughts and thought more highly of him for a while.
[Hmm, that makes sense, so what are you going to do next? 】
Compared to the Lin Mo brothers and sisters, the system was quite kind to Lin Yilang and said kindly: "If you start to concentrate on practicing now, you might be able to pass the Taixu Sect disciple examination." 】
After all, Lin Yilang's innate conditions are pretty good. In addition, he has been practicing hard for a year and is now approaching the foundation building stage. If he can successfully enter the Taixu Sect, he will definitely reach a higher level.
【Practice? 】
Lin Yilang pondered for a moment after hearing this, and then asked: "With my level of talent, if I practice seriously for ten years, what are the chances of winning against Yan Yinqiu?" 】
The system was a little silent, but still considered the answer: [If all kinds of force majeure factors are excluded, the two of you will be about 30-70. 】
Lin Yilang: [I am seven and she is three? 】
【no. 】
The system calmly said: [Three punches from her, seven punches from you. 】
Lin Yilang: […Why don’t you just say that we are one and nine? 】
The system was stunned for a moment and asked confusedly: [What is one-nine-open? 】
Lin Yilang: [With one strike from her sword, I will hit Jiuquan. 】
System: [……]
That’s not impossible.
As the saying goes, nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to give up. Lin Yilang considers himself an open-minded person. Just now he was criticizing Lin Mo for eating soft food, but now his attitude has changed drastically. From getting started to giving up, it is very quick and natural.
[In this case, why don’t we think about how to eat soft rice? 】
Lin Yilang changed his plan without hesitation and said: "She has a lot of secret treasures on her body. Let's increase her favorability and find a way to get the things!" 】
System: [……]
So is there any difference between this and Lin Mo’s thinking?
The system wanted to curse, but was too embarrassed to say it due to his incompetence.
It is really a bit puzzling. The missions it carries are obviously serious missions to cultivate immortality, but these missionaries have to play a strategy game. Is it really a tradition engraved in human genes to eat soft rice?
[But there is a question that I need to confirm again. 】
Lin Yilang looked solemn and considered: "This Yan Yinqiu, she... shouldn't be a princess, right?" 】
System: [Huh? Why do you ask? 】
Lin Yilang: [Because my last target was this type, I was really a little bit confused. 】
System: [...Do you know Li Yue? 】
Lin Yilang was stunned and said doubtfully: "Who are you talking about?" 】
[...No one is just an unlucky guy. 】
The system was afraid that Lin Yilang would continue to ask questions, so it quickly changed the topic and reminded: [If you want to increase your favorability, I suggest you go to the moat now, where Yan Yinqiu is taking a boat trip on the lake. 】
【I’m not going. 】
Somewhat unexpectedly, Lin Yilang rejected its suggestion without hesitation, turned around and walked towards his yard with a swagger.
"Going now will only arouse Yan Yinqiu's suspicion. It's better to wait until we meet in the future, so as to leave a perfect first impression on her."
"And Lin Mo lost such a big person today. He will definitely not be lenient when his father comes back. I'm still waiting to see the good show."
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Yan Yinqiu originally thought that he would meet the new missioner soon, but who knew that several days had passed without even seeing the missioner.
I asked more about Lin Mo, who appeared as a hero to save the beauty. It is said that it was because he was too embarrassed. Not long after his injury, his father drove him to the ancestral hall to kneel down. It is estimated that he will not be able to come out and jump around in the past few days.
Life was already boring, and now there was suddenly no fun to pass the time. Yan Yinqiu was bored and could only wander aimlessly on the street, complaining to the system one after another in his heart.
[Didn’t I say that there are many missionaries in Canglan City? Why has there been no movement recently? 】
[How come your taskmasters are not proactive at all? Do you know that the early bird catches the worm? 】
Lin Mo's tragic situation was still before his eyes. The system was speechless for a moment and could only vaguely say: [Maybe it's because they are busy practicing. Even if they don't show up, you should find something to do yourself. 】
It doesn't matter whether it's shopping or sightseeing. If necessary, the system is even willing to bear Yan Yinqiu's bills at its own expense. It just asks her not to use a sword to string the tasker into candied haws.
After these few days of unremitting efforts, Yan Yinqiu has long become a celebrity on this street.
She casually walked into a jewelry store, and the sharp-eyed shopkeeper immediately recognized her identity. He hurriedly invited people upstairs and ordered the most expensive and best jewelry in the store to be brought out for her to choose, for fear of missing this fat sheep. .
But Yan Yinqiu couldn't arouse any interest. She watched one piece of gorgeous jewelry passing by in front of her eyes, and she didn't react even though the boss was almost talking about it.
[If there is no mountain, I will be the mountain. System, you should know where those missionaries are, right? 】
The system's heart suddenly skipped a beat when he heard this, and he quickly changed the topic, [Don't think about tasks during the break. Anyway, there will always be time to meet in the future. Let's talk about something else, for example... What do you usually like to do? 】
【usually? 】
Yan Yinqiu touched his chin and thought for a while, then said calmly: [When my husband was still alive, I spent most of the time with him, but it was not interesting. I just made tea, played chess, read books and admired flowers, etc., but occasionally I had free time. When I get bored, I will travel down the mountain. 】
【Traveling down the mountain? 】
Upon hearing this, the system immediately seemed to have grasped some key words, and suggested: [You must have had a lot of fun when traveling down the mountain. Anyway, the mission leader is not here now, so you can go and review it, and relax. 】
Yan Yinqiu was silent for a moment, touched his nose, and said thoughtfully: [That's not necessary, after all, most of the locals don't welcome me. 】
The system slowly typed a question mark, confused: [...What have you done? 】
[I’m not doing anything, I’m just supporting justice and saving the weak. 】
Yan Yinqiu looked innocent and explained: "It's like the Hehuan Sect. In order to improve the cultivation of the male disciples under her, Xun Wu did not hesitate to train the female disciples who had just entered the school into a furnace for them to collect yin. Yang, in the end his cultivation was completely exhausted. 】
System: [Then you rescued the person? 】
Yan Yinqiu chuckled and said lightly: "No, I directly sent several of Xun Wu's male disciples to be eunuchs." 】
System: [……]
Although it is a bit crude, it is still a method.
[But now things have changed. 】
I don't know what he suddenly thought of, Yan Yinqiu sighed, a touch of sadness appeared in his eyebrows, "In the past, no matter how willful I was, my husband would protect me." 】
[But since his death, the hypocrites of Taixu Sect said that I behaved improperly and caused trouble, and regarded me as a thorn in their flesh. I was attacked from both sides and could only pack up my things and leave, wandering here alone. 】
Speaking of this, Yan Yinqiu seemed to be moved by the scene and murmured: [Did you know, in fact, when someone around you dies, the sadness often does not come suddenly, but lasts for a long time, and suddenly breaks out at a certain time, you Only to find out that he will never come back again. 】
[I went down the mountain the day after my husband died. I tasted all the folk foods he had not allowed me to eat before. It wasn’t until I finished two bowls of plain noodles at noon one day that I finally realized that he was really No more. 】
The system seemed a little touched. Looking at Yan Yinqiu's pretending to be strong, it couldn't help but ask: "What about tonight?" 】
Yan Yinqiu was stunned for a moment and answered honestly: [What happened to the eight-treasure sauce duck we had at night? 】
System: […It’s okay, it’s pretty good. It’s a blessing to be able to eat it. 】
Others don't take in oil and salt, but you only take in oil and salt? !
Yan Yinqiu was left alone to grieve over the spring and autumn. In order to heal his broken heart, he spent a lot of money to buy a bunch of jewelry. The shopkeeper was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear and almost didn't give up to the God of Wealth.
The system wanted to say something more, but it saw a familiar figure in the distance.
[The missionaries are here, this time there are two of them. 】
