The Family Is Too Invincible, I Just Choose To Put It Badly

Chapter 22: Successful Investment, Reward Ten Years Of Cultivation!

"Ye Qingshuang, Ye Qingshuang, you can't sell yourself for a bottle of fifth-grade pills!"

"Have you forgotten how she harbored ulterior motives in Yaoguang Palace yesterday?"

"You have to refuse, refuse!"

After struggling for a while, she seemed to recall how Fang Lan had stared straight at her in Yaoguang Palace.

In Ye Qingshuang's heart, that scene had already labeled Fang Lan as a "lecher" and "debauchee".

She could imagine that if she accepted the other party's gift today, it would be even more difficult for her to leave in the future if she wanted to leave again.

Therefore, she had to make up her mind not to take anything from her.

As long as I don't take it, you can forget about seducing me!

Thus, she said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need it."

Although she had rejected her, her tone was not as cold as before. Smelling the rich medicinal fragrance in the air, Ye Qingshuang's gaze inadvertently glanced at the pills.

Mm.

Then, a second glance, a third glance, a fourth glance …

Fang Lan did not expect her to reject and was momentarily surprised.

Look carefully, this is a Xuancao pill, and you're rejecting it just like that?

Fang Lan had never thought that there would be a time when she couldn't give something away.

How could this be?

With that, Fang Lan said firmly, "No, you must have this bottle of pills!"

Seeing this, Ye Qingshuang immediately became vigilant.

"I … don't want it!"

"… You want it!"

"No!"

"I want it!"

Just like that, the two of them started to argue with each other.

Heh, my bad temper!

Fang Lan suddenly steeled her heart and threw the white jade bottle over. "Take it or leave it. If you don't want it, then throw it away!"

Then, she closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

Whoosh —

As Fang Lan's voice rang out, the white jade bottle turned into an arc in the air and finally landed in Ye Qingshuang's arms.

She looked at Fang Lan, who was lying on the recliner, and then looked at the pills in her arms.

Ye Qingshuang couldn't help but mutter to herself, "Am I overthinking things?"

She looked again at Fang Lan, who was sleeping with her eyes closed, and finally carefully put the white jade bottle into her storage ring.

"For the sake of this bottle of Xuancao pills, I'll be more alert in the future. But if you want to use this to bribe me, I … I won't agree!"

Ye Qingshuang hugged her long sword and leaped lightly onto the parasol tree, sitting cross-legged, and began to cultivate.

[Ding, you have successfully invested a bottle of fifth-grade pills in Ye Qingshuang!]

[Returning the investment —]

[Ding, you have received a refund of your investment. Please choose any one of the following three rewards.... of the three rewards..

[One: Ten years of cultivation!]

Two: A bottle a bottle of seventh-grade pills

One, an Upper-Grade! An.....

.....

You, you think I can '''t you?

Fang Lan muttered to herself as she looked at the screen in front of her.

The, the, the the the to '''s a exchange exchange rewards' 'to the't' ''s to.....

"Looks like this Return of Investment is really useful. In the future, I'll have to pay more attention to disciples with good luck."

In the entire Holy Land of Taichu, there should be many disciples with yellow-colored or higher luck … right?

After all, even someone like Yu Er had yellow-colored luck.

The others shouldn't be too far off.

Well, that was what Fang Lan thought.

Fang Lan collected his scattered thoughts. After his attempt had been verified, his heart was wrapped in joy. He looked at the three rewards on the screen and finally chose "ten years of cultivation."

There was no other reason. To him, the other two rewards were not necessary at all.

He didn't lack seventh-grade pills!

He didn't lack Earth-grade either!

If it was a Heaven-grade magic weapon, he might be a little interested. After all, even Ye Qingshuang, who was in the Carefree Realm, only used a Heaven-grade magic weapon, the Qingshuang Sword.

But Fang Lan really didn't care for an Earth-grade magic weapon.

As he received ten years of cultivation, his aura began to rise slowly.

Well, as expected, the system's reward of ten years of cultivation was still based on the standard of a Low-Grade Yellow Spiritual Root.

It seemed that the system's reward of cultivation was based on the worst talent.

Ten years of cultivation wasn't much, but it wasn't little either.

It could help Fang Lan break through to the next realm ten days in advance.

After stabilizing the aura in his body, Fang Lan opened his eyes again. Since the "Investment Refund" function could still be used, then according to the system's introduction, as long as he invested more, the return he would receive would be higher.

He had just invested a bottle of fifth-grade pills and received ten years of cultivation.

What if he invested a bottle of eighth-grade pills or ninth-grade pills?

Or a Heaven-grade magic weapon?

Or perhaps he should invest in a saint level cultivation technique?

What about investing in some Heaven and Earth Treasures?

What kind of rich investment returns would he receive?

Thinking of this, Fang Lan couldn't help but swallow. The excitement in his heart was indescribable.

PS: Now Fei Lu seems to have entered hell mode, especially Xuanhuan, which can't get any colder.

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