"Memories are being transported—please don't be impatient—"

As soon as the words fell, a tidal wave of memories poured into Yan Yun's mind.

And her eyes went dark, and she fell into the memory.

This is a realm of cultivating immortals, and her body is also called Yan Yun, and she was brought back because she looked like the white moonlight of the dead ancestor of Yu Feng of Changyun Immortal Gate.

Because it's a stand-in, it's not popular anywhere, and the only one who is willing to play with the little girl is Jiang Qinghe, who has a poisonous mouth.

And today, the dead white moonlight is back.

Yan Yun, a little girl who was under pressure, couldn't think of hanging herself, and then she was rescued by the third senior brother Jiang Qinghe.

Yan Yun cleared up this memory, and had an even more headache about how to break it.

Although she is busy like a spinning top every day, she has still read a few novels about cultivating immortals, is this an inappropriate substitute for abuse?

Before she could take a breath, the voice in her head rang out again.

"Hello host, I am a generation of treasure appraisal system, named Duocai, congratulations on becoming our nineteenth and ninety-ninth user."

"As a treasure appraisal system, I can identify and find all kinds of treasures for you, estimate the price, and let all the dusty treasures go where they should go."

As soon as he heard the treasure, Yan Yun's eyes lit up, and it didn't seem to be unacceptable.

"During the binding period, please abide by the rules of the world you are in, and use reasonable means to earn one hundred trillion within the specified time."

"It's not what you say, how many billions?"

Yan Yun's eyes widened, and his head was about to explode.

"One hundred trillion."

"A million what?"

"Trillions."

“……”

"Actually, I don't have to make this money."

Yan Yun was silent for a long time, and it was the first time he said such a disobedient word.

"Host, please rest assured, Duocai will help you complete the task, and I will convert the value of the treasures you earned and obtained in the Immortal Cultivation Realm into the number of coins in your previous world for you to calculate."

"What happens if it's not done?"

"Rest assured, hosts, for unfinished hosts, we will deal with them at our discretion out of humanitarianism."

"Are you human?"

Although, Yan Yun still raised his own questions.

“……”

Duocai was silent for a while, and then returned to his indifference just now.

"If you don't finish it, you have to work for our system for the rest of your life until you earn enough."

Okay, pure and innocent capitalists.

"The treasures of the Immortal Cultivation Realm are divided into one to nine grades, and the cultivation of your body is the sixth level of Qi cultivation, so the highest grade of the treasures I will identify for you is one rank and nine ranks."

"Due to your low cultivation, the identification function can only be used three times a day, so please use it at your discretion and work hard to upgrade your cultivation."

“…… You haven't said yet, what is the reward for completion, do you want me to earn you money for nothing? ”

Yan Yun, as an old worker, is naturally unwilling to work in vain.

"You can take five percent of the money you earn for personal money."

Wait a minute! Those 10 billion are not earned for themselves!

Yan Yun cracked, "What happens if I can't earn it for the rest of my life?" ”

"Go where you need to go, don't forget, you're dead, and if you complete the mission within the allotted time, you can return to the old world with a new identity."

"And the property you have acquired will not disappear, that is your reward."

That is, as long as the task is completed, she can be resurrected, and there can be five percent of a million trillions.

Yan Yun's shameful heart moved, although it was difficult, but it was really tempting......

"What are my assets now?"

"The assets and magic artifacts possessed by your body are about three thousand five hundred and sixty-two thousand seven hundred and fifty-three after conversion."

"So much!"

Although it wasn't hers, Yan Yun was still shocked, she was desperate in the real world, and she only had a six-figure deposit!

As soon as he thought that the money would go to someone else, Yan Yun was so angry that his teeth itched.

"Host, please work hard to upgrade and complete the target, please earn 100,000 within thirty days, that is, 1,000 high-grade spirit stones, 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and 100,000 lower-grade spirit stones."

"There is a penalty for not completing it within the allotted time, please try on the host."

Lakh!

After the system finished speaking, it disappeared completely, and no matter how Yan Yun shouted it, it didn't respond.

Yan Yun got up, only to feel that his neck was about to break, and it was a hot pain.

She picked up the kettle and poured it into her mouth, it was too dry.

The clear water moistened her throat, and she felt alive.

Now the question is, how can she earn so many spirit stones in thirty days, to grab them? She can't snatch it.

Yan Yun's body has been in the beginner's house for six years, because of his dull talent, he has barely practiced the sixth layer of qi day and night, and he has been laughed at by many people openly and secretly.

"Knock knock—"

"Senior Sister Yanyun, Senior Uncle Yu Feng invites you to come to the Nine Heavens Palace."

The voice of a boy came from outside the door.

"Got it."

Her voice was still hoarse, and she had the impression that there should be some magic to alleviate it, but she wouldn't.

"Senior sister, remember to hurry up, if you are slow, Uncle will punish us."

The little boy's voice was timid, obviously afraid of Yu Feng.

"Well, I'll pack up and go."

Outsiders said that Yu Feng loved Yanyun and never punished her, but also let her have a peak, and all kinds of treasures and magic weapons were sent to her.

But the fact is that Yu Feng never cares about Yanyun, even if she makes a mistake, he doesn't punish her because he punishes other innocent people, typical mental abuse.

The exclusive peak is the most remote peak of Changle Xianmen, it can be said that the birds don't anymore, there is not even a person to speak, and those treasures are not needed by Yan Yun.

Yan Yun was helpless, but she was not interested in participating in these, no matter how good she was, don't bother her to make money.

She pushed open the door and was nearly blown over by the snowstorm.

Yan Yun followed his memory, one footprint deep and the other shallow, walking towards the teleportation formation.

She stood on top of the stone plate, placed her fingers on the suspended hedron, and under her astonished gaze, her whole body was enveloped in light, and when she opened her eyes again, she was at the foot of the mountain.

Really standing at the foot of the mountain, Yan Yun realized that he lived so high.

At the foot of the mountain, it is warm and green, and the star-like flowers are dotted among them, which is beautiful.

But she didn't care about appreciating it, and lifted the overly long skirt and rushed to the Nine Heavens Palace.

In the Jiuxiao Palace, with the arrival of Yan Yun, the laughter in the hall came to an abrupt end.

Yan Yun's eyes widened slightly, the hall was simple and atmospheric, every place was just the right amount of fineness, and a ray of sunlight shone in from the flower carving window, projecting unparalleled light and shadow on the ground.

"Yan Yun, what are you doing in a daze? Don't hurry up and salute Master! ”

Jiang Qinghe saw that Yu Feng's face was slightly gloomy, and hurriedly reminded him.

Yan Yun returned to reality at this time, and when he raised his eyes to look at the high seat, he couldn't see the person's face clearly, but the ethereal and immortal bearing around him was already fascinating.

"The apprentice visits the master, I don't know what the master is looking for the disciple?"

She followed Yan Yun's old appearance and saluted him, and her well-behaved appearance was almost the same as usual.

But she didn't know the bottom in her heart, and they all said that the people in the immortal cultivation world would know if they had changed the core when they found out, and if they were discovered, then she would be finished.

Thinking of this, Yan Yun couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"Take a seat."

The sound of a cold jade colliding came from her head, Yan Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked to Jiang Qinghe and sat down.

"This is Master's newly adopted little sister, it is indeed a little similar to me, but there is fate."

The woman's brisk and gentle voice sounded, the green silk was like a waterfall pulled into a bun, and a few strands of broken hair fell between the eyebrows, lazy and relaxed.

The tail of her eyes is raised, smart and soft, like a little fox on the snow-capped mountain that is not stained by the world.

"Hello senior sister."

She knew in her heart that such a fairy must be Song Qingyue, the white moonlight apprentice in Yu Feng's heart.

"You know me?"

Song Qingyue smiled, "I thought the sect had forgotten about me. ”

"Qingyue, the teacher has never forgotten you, you don't think much."

Yu Feng's words followed closely, and at the same time, a sharp gaze fell on him, causing Yan Yun to sit on pins and needles.

No, she didn't say anything.

"I naturally understand Master's heart, but Senior Sister's face makes people have to think about it."

Song Qingyue did not shy away from these at all, what she thought, then how to say.

Her tone was always brisk, invisibly exerting a lot of pressure on Yan Yun, and the gaze on her body almost turned into a substance that was about to cut her with a thousand knives.

"You must not show this face again, and if outsiders ask you about it, you should know how to answer."

Yu Feng's tone was light, and the spiritual power flowed out between the waves of his sleeves, and he hit Yan Yun's face lightly but with irresistible power.

Yan Yun felt a certain fluctuation of energy, and raised his hand a little helplessly to block it, but there was no unexpected pain.

What happened?

"Master!"

Jiang Qinghe looked at Yan Yun's face and suddenly became extremely ugly, and he couldn't sit still in an instant, "Senior sister is a woman, even if you want to change it, you can't change it to such an ugly one." ”

He was very loud and blocked in front of Yan Yun.

"Smack-"

The spiritual power hit again, and a loud slap slapped Jiang Qinghe's face, and his face instantly became red and swollen.

"There's no place for you to talk here, get out."

Yu Feng's voice was dyed with heavy displeasure, and even a little gloomy, Jiang Qinghe's behavior seriously touched his majesty and his bottom line.

Yan Yun raised his eyes, and couldn't help but sympathize with the young man standing in front of him, and a sense of powerlessness inexplicably rose in his heart.

"Yan Yun, don't you want to?"

That gaze returned to him, and Yan Yun stiffened, "I do." ”

Ugly is ugly! Her life mattered, and if she dared to say something she didn't want to, she dared to believe that this person would cut her down directly.

Hearing a satisfactory reply, the sense of coercion on his body gradually weakened.

"Oh yes, I've heard a lot about Master's love for my little sister along the way! The master gave her so many things, and Qingyue was unhappy. ”

Song Qingyue laughed, she smiled, like a gorgeous and rotten flower, breathtaking.

"Yanyun."

As soon as Yu Feng opened his mouth to exert pressure, Yan Yun knew what to do......

She silently put all the storage bags, storage rings, and even the poor hairpin on her head on the ground.

Okay, now the property is cleared.