The yellow sand was endless, and the sun rose in the east. The early morning sun fell on the sand, and the wind blew up the thin sand and went to the distant city.
With a loud "bang", the young man in blue was smashed to the ground. Vines instantly emerged from the ground, grabbed the young man's limbs, sent him up high in the blink of an eye, and smashed him down again. After repeating this several times, the young man lay on the ground, vomiting blood. His dusty shoes with only a hole in them stepped on the young man's head, and the young man's head was stepped into the yellow sand.
The person who stepped on the head was Qin Wanwan, and the person who was stepped on was naturally Jian Xingzhi.
At this moment, Qin Wanwan was in tattered clothes, with disheveled hair and a frosted face. Her eyes were staring blankly into the distance. There was no trace of the sweet fairy that she once was.
Jian Xingzhi was calling indistinctly in the dirt. Qin Wanwan withdrew her gaze and impatiently kicked Jian Xingzhi out of the dirt, making him cough up sand in her face.
"We agreed not to use magic!" Jian Xingzhi choked on the sand in his throat, "Why are you so shameless?"
"Master, you are a skilled martial artist," Qin Wanwan praised indifferently, "How can I beat you without using magic?"
"Then don't fight like this!"
Jian Xingzhi looked down at his body that was beaten so hard that he couldn't move at all, and complained to Qin Wanwan: "We are about to enter the city, and you broke my whole body. I need a day to recover. Doesn't this waste time?"
Qin Wanwan glanced at him coldly, too lazy to look at him, and walked forward with the sword on her shoulder.
Jian Xingzhi saw her leaving and suddenly became anxious: "Don't leave by yourself, take me with you!"
"Su Xiao, we can't just abandon him." 38 advised Qin Wanwan, "Many missions need him to find them."
"Find Linglong Jade and open the gate to immortality," Qin Wanwan said numbly, "I'll find it myself."
"But..." 38 hesitated, "You leave him here with all his broken bones, what if he gets eaten by wolves?"
Qin Wanwan paused as she heard Jian Xingzhi calling her from behind: "Hey, my good disciple, don't abandon me. Come back and carry me!"
She took a deep breath, resigned herself to her fate, turned back, and skillfully took out a wooden trailer from her Qiankun bag. After throwing Jian Xingzhi on it, she carried the rope at the other end of the trailer on her shoulder and dragged Jian Xingzhi towards the city.
Behind her, Jian Xingzhi happily summarized her strengths and weaknesses today, and said with great satisfaction: "I was counting on you to complete 3,000 points every day, and complete 90,000 points in a few months. I didn't expect you to far exceed my expectations. Now you have just left the desert and you have defeated me with magic. With your enthusiasm and qualifications, it is just a matter of time for you to catch up with me. Beicheng, I really didn't realize that you have such a talent! Be careful next time, don't break bones all over your body, just break your hands, otherwise you will drag me away, which is a waste of time."
Qin Wanwan didn't say anything. She wanted to cry, but the world of cultivation did not believe in tears. Her tears had already been dried up by the desert wind.
This month, at the beginning, she was still thinking about defeating Jian Xingzhi and making him feel the pain.
Who would have known that the first time she stepped on his sternum and broke it, he was not only not in pain, but was actually very surprised. He felt that she had great potential and had a detailed discussion with her on how she should have stepped on his sternum more decisively.
She thought maybe he didn't hit her hard enough, so she continued to fight him to the death.
She didn't sleep, eat or take a bath, and she practiced his perpetual motion machine technique every day, just to teach him a lesson.
Unexpectedly, she worked so hard that she beat him so hard that all his body was shattered. He lay on the ground with admiration in his eyes for her.
When she asked, "Master, does it hurt?" and he replied, "It hurts, but I'm happy," she did not feel any joy of revenge. She even felt a little desperate.
She felt that she would never be able to truly take revenge on Jian Xingzhi in her lifetime.
He doesn't have the weaknesses of a normal person, he's just a psychopath.
Violence only excites him, and magic cannot defeat magic.
Qin Wanwan dragged Jian Xingzhi and slowly walked to the city gate. When she reached the gate, she looked up and saw the words "Ghost Town" written on the city wall.
There was a ding sound, and a clear voice of 666 came from Jian Xingzhi's mind:
Mission completed: Provoke the madam of Fengya Building, and the madam takes a fancy to you and forcibly takes you into Fengya Building, causing the prostitute to make a scene in Fengya Building. The city housekeeper sees you and takes a fancy to you, and takes you into the city housekeeper's mansion. The prostitute is captured by the city housekeeper and becomes a prisoner. Completion points +500
Having said that, the task was accompanied by a detailed description, as if it was copied from the novel.
"The first time Jian Zhiyan saw the prosperous Ghost Town, he sneaked out and wanted to buy a pearl flower for Qin Wan, but was caught by someone in Fengya Tower who took him in by force and made him a prostitute."
"The outstanding appearance of Jian Zhiyan was sold for a large sum of money. Cui Lu, the housekeeper of Chengye, was attracted by Jian Zhiyan and bought him for a large sum of money and brought him into the mansion. At this time, Qin Wan rushed into Fengya Tower, made a big fuss, escaped with serious injuries, and told Jian Zhiyan before leaving to wait for her in Chengye's mansion."
"Jian Zhiyan negotiated with Cheng Yu Hua Rong in the mansion, and in order to protect his chastity for Qin Wan, he finally waited for Qin Wan to rescue him, but Hua Rong, who had great magical powers, captured Qin Wan. In order to save Qin Wan, Jian Zhiyan had no choice but to please Hua Rong in every way. In the harem of Cheng Yu's mansion, he experienced many house fights and became the person Hua Rong loved the most."
Jian Xingzhi looked at the task and couldn't help but frowning.
Fengya Tower, what kind of place is this
Taking him into the city government? Repeated house fights? What is this for? Do they really treat him as a male concubine
"You guys," 666 advised him, "It doesn't matter what happens at other times, you have to go during the crucial plot."
"Isn't it just to take the exquisite jade?" Jian Xingzhi closed his eyes. "It's fine if you let me be Qin Wan's male concubine, but now you want to take me into the Cheng family mansion and send me to Fengya Tower. Do you really treat me as a male concubine? Who would serve me for points?"
After hearing what Jian Xingzhi said, 666 didn't dare to persuade him anymore. It sighed and said nothing more, letting Jian Xingzhi practice his skills to repair his body.
Anyway, my whole body is broken now, and I can't do anything. I'll urge him later.
The system calmed down, and Jian Xingzhi began to repair his body attentively.
Qin Wanwan pulled Jian Xingzhi into the ghost town and headed towards the main road, hoping to find an inn to rest.
People were coming and going in the ghost town, most of them were wearing black robes or red robes, with red masks with expressions drawn on their faces. There were also a few people who looked like them, wearing ordinary clothes, and looked like they came from afar. The only difference was that these two people looked more destitute.
No matter what day it is today, there are a lot of people in the city. Not long after Qin Wanwan entered the city, she heard the sound of gongs and drums and the cheers of the crowd around her.
Qin Wanwan tiredly pulled Jian Xingzhi and walked forward against the crowd.
"Make way."
Qin Wanwan lowered her head and begged the person in front of her.
But somehow, more and more people gathered in front of her. Qin Wanwan raised her head and saw a funeral carriage coming towards her not far away. The frame was like a flower carriage, but the wood was black, with red flowers dotted around it. The word "甸" was written on the frame, and there was a coffin on the carriage, with a man standing on the coffin.
The man was wearing a pure red robe and a tall hat similar to Wuchang's. He was holding a bamboo pole with paper money hanging on it. He was wearing a mask with bloody eyes and exaggerated upturned mouth corners. His face could not be seen clearly, but the eyes under the mask were really beautiful.
He was dancing nimbly on the coffin, performing a beautiful yet somewhat eerie dance. Four women in red stood at the four corners of the coffin, one holding a Sanqing bell and the other scattering paper money.
Paper money was flying all over the sky. Qin Wanwan couldn't help but look at the dancing man. The man seemed to notice her gaze and glanced at her. His movements were charming but a little bit mysterious. Qin Wanwan didn't know why, but she vaguely felt that the man seemed to glance at her.
She stood there in a daze. When she came to her senses, she looked back and saw that the underworld carriage had gone far away.
"stop looking."
Jian Xingzhi reminded her: "Be careful not to be possessed by ghosts."
"Are your bones okay?" Qin Wanwan saw him speak and hurriedly urged him, "If you're okay, get up quickly."
"Let's wait a little longer," Jian Xingzhi closed his eyes, "The earliest will be in the evening."
Qin Wanwan felt tired when she dragged him halfway. She saw a pancake stall nearby, so she put Jian Xingzhi on the ground, bought a pancake, sat down on the spot, and began to eat the pancake listlessly.
Jian Xingzhi looked at her eating the cake with her head down, and remembered that when they first met, even in the Questioning Heart Sect, she was able to thrive in such a dangerous situation and coaxed Song Xixi to give her good food and drink. Now she was sitting on the ground eating cake like a beggar. He didn't know why, but he felt a little guilty.
He saw that she was in a low mood and wanted to comfort her.
"Don't be sad," Jian Xingzhi racked his brains, "It's normal to live in the open air while practicing cultivation. There are many people who are worse off than us. We are doing well."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man threw two copper coins on Jian Xingzhi. He looked at Qin Wanwan, then at Jian Xingzhi, and sighed.
“How pitiful.”
The old man shook his head and walked away slowly with his cane.
Qin Wanwan looked at the copper coins on the ground and couldn't help but tear up.
How did she, a rich second-generation from the fairy world, a sweet, lovely, delicate and gentle fairy loved and praised by everyone, end up in such a horrible state now
"You... don't cry."
Seeing her red eyes, Jian Xingzhi quickly advised her: "When the master is better tomorrow, I will take you to buy some clothes."
Hearing this, Qin Wanwan felt very sad. She looked up with red eyes and tears fell down.
"Do you have money?"
"I..." Jian Xingzhi was stunned by the question. After a moment, he quickly promised, "I don't have it, I will earn it. Don't worry, I can make money quickly."
"How do you make money?" Qin Wanwan sniffed, feeling a lot of grievances.
She didn't feel it before when she was in the desert, but now that she was suddenly back in the ordinary world, looking at the cake in her hand and the copper coins in front of her, Qin Wanwan finally realized what a terrible life she had been living.
She went to pick up the copper coins with tears in her eyes, wiped them on her body, and complained to Jian Xingzhi while crying: "You can't do anything except fighting. How can you buy me clothes? In the end, you still have to spend my money? I am so unlucky..."
Before she finished speaking, another spirit stone fell down. Qin Wanwan paused, sniffed and looked up, and saw a young man in a black robe with a crying face painted on his mask comforting her: "Girl, the dead cannot be resurrected. Take some spirit stones and quickly send your brother to rest in peace."
Having said that, Qing waved his hand and left.
Qin Wanwan looked at Jian Xingzhi in surprise. Jian Xingzhi gritted his teeth and hesitated: "How about... just let me lie here for a while?"
Qin Wanwan: “…”
"If you cry harder," Jian Xingzhi felt that he had found a way to make money, "we can earn back the money we spent on today's trip."
Qin Wanwan: “…”
Qin Wanwan would not cooperate with such an embarrassing thing.
She left Jian Xingzhi on the side of the road, placed a bowl in front of him, sat a little further away, and ate a cake in the corner herself.
Jian Xingzhi closed his eyes and simply basked in the sun, listening to the pleasant sound of copper coins hitting porcelain coming from the bowl next to his ear.
After a while, he realized that something was wrong. He felt that some women were surrounding him and pointing at him from afar.
"Very handsome."
"Wash your face clean, it will look good."
"He has grass stuck in his head. I don't know how much he'll sell for."
Hearing these words, he felt a little flustered. Now his whole body was broken and he couldn't move. He was completely at the mercy of others.
He began to signal Qin Wanwan with his eyes to close the stall quickly.
But after Qin Wanwan finished her biscuits, she leaned against a pillar and fell asleep. She snored loudly in her sleep and could not see Jian Xingzhi's eyes at all.
Jian Xingzhi called her softly: "Gu Beicheng? Beicheng!"
Qin Wanwan scratched her ears, turned her head and continued to sleep.
Jian Xingzhi took a deep breath and was about to shout when he heard a pretentious Chinese man's sharp voice: "Hey, is this person still alive? How did you sell him?"
As he spoke, the man squatted down, and Jian Xingzhi could see clearly that he was a man wearing a yellow gown. He looked pretty good among ordinary people, but he was nothing compared to Jian Xingzhi. He had heavy makeup on his face, and his dress was a little weird. Behind him stood a number of men who looked like him, whispering around Jian Xingzhi.
Jian Xingzhi stared at the man. The man raised his hand and touched his face, then showed a look of surprise.
"What a beautiful skeleton, it's so wide open." The man said, looking around, "Who sold this cripple lying there? No one wanted to take it away from me."
"I won't sell it."
Jian Xingzhi opened his mouth and stared at the man. The man turned his head and looked at him, "Not selling it? You useless person, is it your turn to speak?"
"you wanna die."
When Jian Xingzhi heard this, his eyes turned cold.
The man waved his hand: "Take it away."
"Qin Wan!"
Jian Xingzhi shouted loudly, and Qin Wanwan woke up suddenly and almost rolled down the stairs.
She wiped her saliva and looked up, and found that a group of colorful men were surrounding Jian Xingzhi. The cart where Jian Xingzhi was sleeping had been lifted up by two men. A flashy Chinese man looked at her and said with squinting eyes: "Little girl, are you selling people?"
"Selling people?"
Qin Wanwan was unable to react: "Who are you selling?"
"It's him." The man raised his hand and pointed at Jian Xingzhi lying on the ground. "He's lying here with grass hanging from his head. I came here specially after receiving someone's advice. I heard that your brother was dying, so I want to sell him here. How much spiritual stones? You tell me."
Qin Wanwan finally realized what the man was talking about after hearing the end. She glanced at Jian Xingzhi, then at the man again, and reluctantly said, "Brother, we are just taking a rest here. I don't plan to sell him out."
"Girl, your brother is broken all over, right?"
As the man spoke, he raised his hand and picked up Jian Xingzhi's hand. Jian Xingzhi's bones were broken and his hand was limp. The man sighed softly, "If he were in your hands, he wouldn't live long. I feel sorry for you two brothers and sisters, so why not use him to exchange for some money so that you can live a better life in the future."
Qin Wanwan didn't say anything. She looked at Jian Xingzhi and saw Jian Xingzhi making crazy eyes at her.
Qin Wanwan was stunned. This was the first time she saw such an expression on Jian Xingzhi's face.
He seemed... panicked
Realizing this, great joy surged in my heart.
But she didn't dare to let Jian Xingzhi see it. She coughed lightly and seemed to be considering: "Um, big brother, what do you want to do by buying my brother?"
"I'm Qingzhu, the boss of Fengya Pavilion in the city," the man raised his hand and twirled his hair with his fingertips. "Fengya Pavilion is a well-known treasury for spending money. With your brother's looks, I will treat him well. By then, you will live well, and he will also survive, and live in glory and wealth. Isn't this killing two birds with one stone?"
"Qin Wan!"
Jian Xingzhi glared at her: "Why are you still talking nonsense?"
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"It really is killing two birds with one stone."
Qin Wanwan nodded: "Then...how many spirit stones do you think my brother is worth, boss?"
Qingzhu didn't say anything. He turned around and looked at Jian Xingzhi, thinking for a while: "As for him, his face is good, but his body is weak. I spent a lot of money on his treatment. How about this, I will give you this amount."
Qingzhu raised five fingers: "Fifty medium-level spirit stones."
"fart!"
Jian Xingzhi cursed: "Only fifty people..."
"Shut his mouth!" Qingzhu glared at him, and a servant next to him immediately sealed Jian Xingzhi's mouth with a talisman.
Jian Xingzhi's eyes turned cold and he stared at Qingzhu's back.
Qingzhu is dead.
Qin Wanwan thought about it.
She coughed lightly and kindly reminded him, "Well, Boss, I'm doing this for your own good. My brother has a problem, and I'm afraid you'll be in danger if you take him back."
"Danger?" Hearing this, Qingzhu was furious. "I am a Jindan cultivator. Just because of your half-crippled brother, you want me to be in danger?"
"As long as you have confidence."
Qin Wanwan nodded and stretched out her hand: "Give me the money."
"woo woo woo woo!"
Jian Xingzhi looked at Qin Wanwan reaching out her hand, opened his eyes wide, and struggled desperately.
Unfortunately, all the bones in his body were broken and his mouth was stuffed, so his struggle was only expressed by rapid blinking.
Qin Wanwan deliberately ignored him. After taking the money from Qingzhu, she returned the gift with a smile: "Then I wish the boss peace and prosperity in business."
"No problem." Qing Zhu bowed, "I also wish you all the best."
The two exchanged greetings for a while, and Qin Wanwan was finally allowed to say goodbye in a simple way.
She walked to Jian Xingzhi's side and whispered to him, "Master, I'm going to buy some clothes. Thank you for the money from selling your body.
As she spoke, she wiped away her tears and said with great emotion: "Brother, go now. No matter you are a prostitute or an otaku, you will always be the hero in Wanwan's heart. Hero," Qin Wanwan could hardly control her smile, "Goodbye."
After saying that, Qin Wanwan shook her purse and turned away.
Before leaving, she was still quite worried: "38, I'll just go, is that okay?"
"The system recommends that you leave at this moment."
38's eyes: "According to the test, Jian Zhiyan should go to Fengya Building."
Qin Wanwan nodded in relief when she heard this.
In Qin Wan's memory in his previous life, Jian Zhiyan was alive and well until the end. As a mortal, he had to survive well. There was no chance that Jian Xingzhi would get into trouble.
She left with peace of mind, and even thought about Jian Xingzhi's murderous look at the end, and couldn't help but utter a word.
Jian Xingzhi stared at Qin Wanwan's back. If his eyes could kill, Qin Wanwan would have felt like a thousand arrows pierced her heart at this moment.
This traitor actually sold him here for fifty ordinary spirit stones. Is he only worth fifty spirit stones? !
The more Jian Xingzhi thought about it, the more confused he became.
Close your eyes, calm your mind, and practice your mental skills.
Just wait and see, after his bones are reconnected, he will destroy this Fengya Building!
Take back those fifty spirit stones, that’s his money!