Oops!He was forced to be cremated after seducing a yandere double by mistake

Chapter 13 Are You Sick?
"Congratulations, you will be an outer disciple of Jian Zong in the future. If you want to become an inner disciple, you can submit an inner test application within seven days. The test location and time will be sent to your spiritual machine. This is yours. Take the spirit machine, the sect disciple uniform and the identity jade token."

Among these three things, Zhu Huan was most interested in inspiration.

When she was playing the game, she was shocked to learn that there were some inspirations inside that were very similar to mobile phones, but had far fewer functions.

But after thinking about it, I realized that the entire game world was fictitious and that there was such a thing as spiritual power. It was not surprising to have an idea, so I didn’t think much about it.

There are only five functions in Lingji, including messaging, voice and video calls, Lingji shopping, and a forum for the cultivation world.

Like a mobile phone, a spiritual machine also needs to be charged, but it is not charged for electricity, but for cultivation.

Generally, after being distributed, there will be an initial level of cultivation, which is enough to support the inspiration for a whole day. If you want it to continue to operate later, you need to transfer the level of cultivation yourself.

She has become an official outer disciple of the Sword Sect. She only needs to take a marrow-cleansing pill to cleanse the impurities in her body, and then she can absorb the spiritual energy from the world of cultivation and enter the Qi practice, officially stepping into the door of cultivation.

After Zhu Huan gathered her inspiration, the customer service Xiaomo reminded her that the favorability task bar had been officially unlocked and she could view the available favorability tasks.

It was raining heavily outside, and she heard the sound of rain before she walked out of the hall where she received the items. She took out the paper umbrella in advance and opened the panel to check the favorability task.

[Favorability Value Task 10: Have close contact with the developed character once. (Holding hands, hugging, and kissing can obtain 20, 30, and [-] favorability points respectively.)]

[Favorability Task 10: Say enough ten sentences to the character you develop. (You can get [-] favorability points)]

[Favorability Task 20: Give a favorite gift to the developed character. ([-] favorability points can be obtained)]

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Zhu Huan was dumbfounded after reading the requirements of task one.

"Xiao Mo, is there something wrong with your game system? My relationship with my eldest son is so pure, what kind of crazy mission are you doing?"

She could barely accept and understand holding hands with him. What were hugs and kisses?
The little devil thought that it didn't want to set out a mission like this, but the requirements from above were like this, so it could only fool Zhu Huan and said: [The mission is set by the above, and besides, the player has now entered the game world and is still one year younger than the character he developed. Years old, there is no mother-son relationship. If your relationship can get closer, it will definitely be easier to increase your favorability, right? 】

Zhu Huan couldn't accept it. In her eyes, Wen Qi was like the medicine she had to take when she got sick.

Which patient would like to take medicine?Isn't this just a disease?
She decisively rejected Xiao Mo's proposal and set her sights on tasks two and three.

It just so happened that these two tasks added up to exactly thirty points of favorability, which was enough for her to exchange for some life points.

Needless to say, it goes without saying that the gift he likes is a bit troublesome.

If she remembered correctly, her eldest son's favorite was the crystal chestnut cake from Xiuzhenjie Zhenweifang.

The price of one plate is not cheap, it requires a full [-] spirit stones.

She only has five thousand spiritual stones in her body now, which is not enough. It seems she has to sell some more spiritual plants she harvested from the Ziyang Secret Realm.

She put all the spiritual plants in the ordinary ring given to her by Wen Qi, with the last small bundle left in it. It is estimated that she could get about two thousand spiritual stones from selling them.

It happened that there was a store near the inn where she stayed that specialized in collecting spiritual plants. She got two thousand and three spiritual stones and went back to the inn. When she carefully counted the spiritual stones in the money bag, the spiritual stone bag in her hand was suddenly touched by a wrinkled hand. catch. "Okay Zhu Huan, I'll tell you why Senior Brother Wen Qi helped you. It turns out you took benefits from him! Are you still shameless?!"

Zhu Huan raised his eyes, and a mean and bitter middle-aged female face with heavy makeup came into view.

She wore a woman's bun and a dark purple autumn skirt. She was a whole head shorter than her, and she was carrying a small bundle behind her.

Looking down, although the shoes under her feet are also of the same color, they look a bit old. Her thin body is wrapped in new clothes as if covered with a layer of skin, which makes people feel inexplicably inconsistent and uncomfortable.

"Why are you here?" Zhu Huan remembered that his family was not rich, and a trip to the world of cultivation cost at least three thousand spirit stones. Zhu's mother was usually very picky, so why did she suddenly come here without even saying hello?

"Why am I here, you damn girl? If I hadn't come, I wouldn't have known you were so selfish! Where are the qualifications for joining the Sword Sect? Give them to me along with the spirit stones!!"

In the original memory, Zhu's mother was very patriarchal, and if Zhu's father hadn't helped her, she would have been depressed.

Normally, he is treated like a servant at home. Every time he gets any good things, he has no identity as the original identity. He finally looks forward to the opportunity to come to the world of cultivation and escape from the Zhu family, but Zhu's mother blocks it in every possible way and sends the original identity to him. The money earned through hard work was stolen.

In the end, if the original adoptive father hadn't secretly given him the money, he might still be working as a donkey for the Zhu family right now.

Zhu Huan frowned and broke away from Zhu's mother's extended hand and put away the money bag, then waved the Sword Sect disciple identity token engraved with her name towards her.

"The qualified post was used by me. I am now a disciple of the sect. As for the spirit stones, I earned them myself. I use what I got with my own strength. How can I be selfish?"

"You still say you are not selfish? What kind of success can a woman like you do in the world of cultivation? Besides, you must not forget why I adopted you in the first place. You are already sixteen this year, and it is time to marry Yang'er. Back then, If I hadn’t adopted you and raised you with good food and drink, would you be where you are today?!”

"It's good now! I asked you for something and you refused to pay me. You are really feeding an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!!"

Zhu’s mother’s voice was very loud and soon attracted many onlookers.

In ancient times, "filial piety" was very important. Zhu Huan suddenly felt bad when he heard that Zhu's mother was trying to suppress her with her kindness in raising her.

She glanced at the people who were looking at her accusingly, and her original plan to use her old tricks to pretend to be weak was quickly abandoned.

This group of ancient people had deep-rooted ideas, and she must have been the one who made such a fuss.

Seeing that she was silent, Zhu's mother reached out to pull her arm when she saw that Zhu Huan's entry into the Sword Sect was a done deal.

"Go, go back with me now. Since Yang'er has lost the election, you definitely can't stay in the world of cultivation. After you go back, I will arrange your marriage this month. You can stay at home peacefully for the rest of your life and give birth to children for Yang'er." , honoring us old people is the right thing to do!”

Zhu Huan subconsciously wanted to avoid Zhu's mother's touch. The next moment, a big hand with sharp bones grabbed her arm and blocked her behind her.

"Then what if I say, I can give you a place for Zhu Yang to enter the Sword Sect?"

Wen Qi rushed to the place and raised the crow-blue paper umbrella in his hand, revealing his gentle and handsome face.

　Xiaomo: My family, who knows? Being a double agent is really painful.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)