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The medicine refining room was filled with the bitter smell of medicine, and when Wuming's white robe was windless and automatic, he heard Ling Yan's words clearly through the ears of the incarnation outside his body.

"Ugh--."

A helpless sigh sounded in the quiet room.

19 years ago, after Qi Wuming brought Ling Yan back to the Wuyi Sword Sect, he left him alone and let him practice and grow like an ordinary outer disciple.Unless Ling Yan encountered extremely serious difficulties, Qi Wuming would hardly appear by his side, let alone make a move.

Using derogatory terms to describe it can be regarded as watching with a cold eye;

To use a commendatory word, it can be said to be stocking.

However, now it seems that the child he brought back seems to be a little crooked.How dare you molest your fellow disciples at will!

Suddenly Wuming didn't know whether he should be angry or regret that he was not brought by his side to raise him.

Boots turned around, came to the side of the medicine cabinet again, and found the drawer with the label "Huanglian".Slender and shapely fingers hooked the pull ring and pulled out the entire drawer.

The medicinal herbs in the medicinal herb garden are abundant, and the medicine cabinets are often filled to the brim.The stock of Coptis chinensis is even more abundant.

With lowered brows and eyes, Teng Wuming picked in the drawer, found a few of the most bitter ones, and threw them into the medicine pot in the air.

It should be to make him suffer, Cheng Wuming said in his heart.

When the medicinal soup was cooked, there was already a lot of bitter Coptis chinensis in it that shouldn't have been added.White, almost viscous hot air floated above the medicine pot. Just by smelling the smell, one could know how bitter the medicine was.

At the beginning, Qi Wuming wanted to add some candied licorice to the medicine soup to reduce the bitter taste, so that Ling Yan could feel more comfortable when drinking the medicine, but later, especially after seeing Ling Yan's absurd behavior through the incarnation outside his body, when he Wuming no longer wants to add sugar to that kid.

Bitter is bitter.

Just to make him suffer!

Naturally, Ling Yan didn't know the situation in the refining room. He was burying his head in the quilt on the bed, his back was parallel to his legs, and his whole body was almost bent into a clothespin.His shame prevented him from looking up at people, and the tips of his ears were obviously flushed.

It took a long time before he dared to raise his head slowly to take a breath of fresh air.

And the white-robed man who had just brought him into the waiting room had already disappeared.

Did you leave?Ling Yan rejoiced in his heart.Fortunately, he left, otherwise he really didn't know how to face that senior brother.

It was really out of morals just now!

The requirement of task one is to confess to others.Before this, Ling Yan played "I like you" most of the time.After all, "I like you" can also represent friendship, family affection, and gratitude in addition to the meaning of love.

For example, [Your food is delicious, I like you so much. ]

[You helped me, I like you so much. ]

[You are a kind and good person, I like you. ]etc.

However, Ling Yan really couldn't convince himself that what he said just now was an edge ball.He had a brain twitch just now, and he just said it outright, and confessed his love to others directly!

He said "I like you" to a colleague, "I like you" directly without any twists!

It's over, that senior brother in white robe just now doesn't really think that he likes him!

My God, no!

Ling Yan set off huge waves, his mind was like a flat boat, sailing on the sea where the wind was howling, and then a big wave hit, the flat boat was smashed to pieces on the beach with a slap, and he couldn't pick it up.

"System, can we have a discussion?" Ling Yan called to the system in his mind, "I don't think I can do this task alone. To upgrade, I need to confess to a thousand people. Even if my lips are worn out, I'm ashamed." I have sunk into the sea with wild boars in my arms, and I don’t think they will be able to advance to the middle stage of foundation establishment. This is too difficult.”

Judging from the past, this so-called heartthrob system is not a rigid robot that can't understand human speech at all, but a relatively intelligent AI that can communicate with people.

However, 1 minute passed, 2 minutes passed, 3 minutes passed...the system still did not respond.

There was a heart-pounding silence in the air.

Just when Ling Yan was about to give up, a system message flashed in front of his eyes.

Ling Yan:! ! !

He hurriedly clicked on it, only to see that it read: "Task [-]: Help specific people fulfill their wishes. Reward rules: Every time a wish is fulfilled, you can get [-] cultivation points. At the same time, Task [-] continues to be valid, and Task [-] The award rules remain the same."

Ling Yan was overjoyed. "System! Do you have a scoring mechanism? I want to give you a five-star review!"

The system remained cold: "No need. It's just a server delay."

"Delay?" Ling Yan grasped the key point.

"Yes, according to common sense, a new task will be released every time you level up. The second task is delayed until now because of the server delay." The system replied with an inorganic mechanical voice.

Ling Yan smiled heartily: "It doesn't matter. There is absolutely no reason to take back the thanks you sent out. I still thank the system very much! I will remember the five-star praise."

The system is silent.

"By the way, how are the specific characters of task [-] judged? How many specific characters are there?" Ling Yan asked the system about his doubts while rubbing his chin and thinking about how to complete task [-].

The response of the system is quite fast: "When you meet a specific person, the server will light up a green light in front of your eyes. There is more than one specific person. As long as certain conditions are met, it is considered a specific person. The specific number cannot be calculated."

Ling Yan asked again: "Can you scan my surroundings in advance and tell me which specific people are nearby?"

"Due to technical limitations, this... cannot be done temporarily." The system replied.

"Then, can you tell me the specific conditions for judging a specific person?"

"Because of the rules, neither can this one."

"Okay." Ling Yan didn't force it, and concentrated on studying the specific rules of task two.

Fulfilling the wish... This task is very vague!

Not to mention anything else, knowing what the other party wishes is a big problem.How can someone tell you what his wish is for no reason?This has to be seen by yourself.

What's more, wishes can be big or small, and the difficulty of fulfilling them can be high or low.I hope that what he encounters in the future are simple wishes that are easy to fulfill, Ling Yan prayed in his heart.

With a creak, the door was pushed open.A man in a white robe walked in with a jet-black thick medicinal soup.

From a long distance, Ling Yan could smell the bitter medicinal smell.

"Brother, can you stop drinking?" Ling Yan asked with a sad face.

The medicine looked so bitter that he didn't want to drink it.

"No." The man in white robe said solemnly, "You are sick and need to take medicine."

Although he resisted in his heart, but for the sake of his own health, Ling Yan still took the medicinal soup, squeezed his nose and poured it into his mouth.Children do not take medicine because they are afraid of suffering.He is not a child.

Immediately, the strong bitter taste poured into the nostrils and limbs with an unstoppable momentum like a flood.

At that moment, Ling Yan felt that his brain was suffering.

"Here, honey. Eat some of this and it won't be bitter in your mouth."

Qi Wuming originally wanted to use bitter soup to punish Ling Yan who made him angry, but after seeing Ling Yan who drank the medicine in such pain, he finally couldn't bear it, so he took out a jar of Yaochi Lingmi from the storage space, and handed it In front of Ling Yan.

Yaochi spirit honey, heavenly grade elixir, is brewed from the spirit bees near Yaochi. It contains incomparably pure aura, and monks can eat it to calm their minds and improve their cultivation.