The Ascension of the Favorite Spirit

By some calculation, it was about a hundred years ago that my father's 856th child was his sister, Ye Hongshi.

This person's inheritance authority and blood contracted spirit are both above average.

Play well and pass the trial to increase your chances of winning by 10%.

Unfortunately, relying on the formula she memorized when she was young, the more common items her family considered inferior, the more she sold them.

Although it took five years to establish the number one super chamber of commerce in the trial area, everyone in the local area knew about it and it was unparalleled in the limelight.

But when the family's evaluation team arrived, they thought that although she was outstanding, she was too opportunistic.

After comprehensive consideration, he was given an unqualified evaluation and the surname Ye was completely lost.

Standing out is never an easy thing.

It has potential rules and hidden restrictions, and I hope to see the testers use their own wisdom or ability to achieve the final effect.

“Would coaching, coaching, and excellence through education also be judged as opportunistic?”

After all, I am still using what I learned in the past to guide those students.

If you simply follow this path, even if you become the most famous instructor in Canghai Pavilion or even Giant Frog Pond, your final evaluation will probably only be on the edge of being qualified, and you won't be sure at all...

The scenery outside the window is picturesque, but there are mixed emotions inside the window.

Ye Hanjun has no intention of watching.

His sense of crisis was strong from beginning to end because he still hadn't figured out how to stand out.

The method recognized by the family as the number one and the one with the most success is called Outstanding Killing.

This is how the ancestor of the Ye clan achieved the title. From childhood to the peak, he fought his way through all the beings marked as enemies, whether they were the same age or seniors, and died one after another.

Killing, darkness, cold-bloodedness, violence, madness, ruthlessness... these have always been the external labels of the Ye clan, and they have not changed for twelve epochs.

Two-thirds of the tribesmen who can pass the trial will follow this path, will not make mistakes, and will be more recognized.

An executioner who slaughtered wild spirits all over the mountains and fields and proved himself outstanding with mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Challenge everywhere, defeat everywhere, kill everywhere, and prove your outstanding fighting madness with your invincible record.

A perverted murderer who wanders around the city every night, randomly hunting nobles or royals, and then leaves in style.

A mysterious killer who issues a kill order and can take away the target's head within seven days no matter where the target flees or how many guards there are...

…

These are the ways Ye Hanjun's brothers and sisters used to pass the level.

Although this is not entirely the case, this proportion occupies the vast majority.

In comparison, Mr. Ye Han is too gentle, too kind, and too low-key.

Moo!!

The ox cart stopped and Ye Hanjun got off.

This is one stop on the way, Cross Old Street.

This place is located on the southwest side of the North Campus. It is said that it was once very prosperous, but now it is becoming increasingly depressed.

However, Sikong Wei also described that there are still many good things here, but it just needs a pair of piercing eyes.

Handsome man, come and take a look. Our store sells shields, including plastic, wooden, iron, and alloy shields. There is nothing you can't think of, and there is nothing we can't make!

Clothes made by tailors, training clothes, insect-proof jackets, dust-proof cloaks, anti-exposure battle skirts, super sexy maid outfits, nightwalker windbreakers... If you are not satisfied, we can provide tailor-made services, and the price is negotiable!

This classmate, does he need cheats? Our store has the calming treasure Explosion Sound, which is a powerful skill with over 90 lines. As long as you can understand it, your contracted spirit will be invincible at the same level. Are you excited... eh? Don't walk so fast, you're really not lying...

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The noisy Cross Street has a much richer human atmosphere than the Nestling Bird House.

There are also quite a few students wandering around here, in twos and threes, accompanied by various contracted spirits.

Some with unique shapes can often attract Ye Hanjun to glance at them.

However, he didn't want to pay attention to all the sales clerks who were enthusiastic about sales.

Especially the shops that sell secret books, they say nothing can be deceived and guaranteed to be genuine.

But if their secrets are really reliable, they shouldn't be sold at such a cheap price.

The store will not be empty and no one will want to visit.

——They are all pitfalls.

In a short while, Ye Hanjun saw at least three groups of students.

Full of joy, they bought items that were seriously inconsistent with their expectations at a high price.

This is not their fault. Some merchants only whitewash their products and exaggerate what they sell.

They may even hire salesmen and tour guides to further amplify the effect of words.

With the support of various sales routines, students who lack determination and knowledge have a high chance of success.

Huh?

There is a grain store on the corner, covering an area of ​​only fifty square meters, small and dark.

The thin old man who seemed to be the boss was sitting on the back of an old rock dog and was playing cards with the fat old man next door excitedly.

You are cheating!

Fart! I earned the money based on my ability, why should I give it back to you?

It's yours! The thin old man rolled up his sleeves and said aggressively: One more!

If I don't let you lose your underwear today, I won't call you Hao Jian!

Who is afraid of whom? The fat old man patted the caterpillar in his arms with a contemptuous smile.

…

The two old men were both nearly a hundred years old, but they were playing around like two children.

Judging from the accustomed expressions of the people around him, it was obviously not just once or twice.

Ye Hanjun glanced at them without paying much attention.

The focus of his eyes was always on the inside of the grain store.

Silver rice, gray chickpeas, golden quinoa, potato, strange corn, safe beans...

There are about 110 styles on sale.

There are both stored seeds and recently harvested crops.

I don't know if the business is bleak, or if the boss is bored with things and has no intention of running the store.

Even though the lighting in the store was poor, some of the runes used for heat preservation and moisture-proofing were actually blurred and dull in color, and could not exert even a fraction of their effectiveness.

Boss, what is this?

Ye Hanjun walked into the shop as if nothing had happened. He first pointed at a pile of red beans and asked pretending to be confused.

Isn't it written above? Red edamame!

The thin old man glanced back and shouted loudly:

One pound is 1 spirit, three pounds is 2 spirits. How much do you want?

No... Ye Hanjun scratched his head and showed a shy smile, I'm just curious about its efficacy and wanted to ask.

What a harm! You students! What are you studying every day?

The thin old man suddenly became impatient, pointed at another corner, and shouted complainingly:

There is a function explanation diagram posted on the wall over there. Take a look at it yourself.

By the way, the scale is over there too. Weigh whatever you want to buy yourself, and then throw the spirit stone to me!

Smelly old man! The fat old man hummed, Hurry up, it's your turn to play your cards!

Um, don't you see any guests?

The thin old man cursed, but he didn't stand up to entertain the guests. He only continued to read the cards.

interesting.

Ye Hanjun turned around, his back facing the two old men.

At an angle that no one could see, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

He took two steps forward and looked down at a half-rotted wooden frame.

There are three stones as big as human babies inside, which are pitted and pale yellow.

On the wooden sign next to it, the words Mutated Potato were written crookedly, but there was no price other than that.

Boss, are these potatoes really mutated? They are so big and have sprouts on them. Is it possible that you will be poisoned if you eat them?

how could I know?

The thin old man lost again and his face turned blue.

Forcibly holding back the anger of arguing with the fat old man, he said impatiently:

It's very common for mutations to be placed wherever they are. Every year when the harvest comes, you can always dig out some strangely shaped mutant crops, and some of them are actually delicious!

Young man, do you want to buy it or not? Can you please stop asking around?

I'll be distracted when I talk to you, and it will affect my luck. No matter how good my poker skills are, I have nowhere to show them!

I'm sorry. Ye Hanjun was at a loss and apologized:

I'm just curious and want to buy it back to try it and do some research on plants.

How do you sell these mutated potatoes? If they are not very expensive, I can buy them all.

Oh, that's strange, someone actually wants to buy your potatoes!

The fat old man was lucky. He just found Ye Hanjun very pleasing to the eye and hoped that he would stay longer and cause more troubles.

Three potatoes, five spiritual stones, take them away if you want!

The thin old man is like a firecracker that explodes when lit.

Suddenly, after quoting the price, Ye Hanjun was stunned for a moment, and his face became even more ugly.

Why, is this too expensive?

It's mutated after all. It took a lot of manpower and material resources to drag it back!

After cursing a few words, the thin old man raised another finger:

I'll give you a small tin trailer! Plus a snakeskin bag!

Buy or not? I'll give you five seconds to think about it! There won't be this store after passing this village!

Deal! Ye Hanjun nodded harmlessly and agreed.

Because the value was unimaginably cheap, my acting was forced to stop, and I was genuinely shocked.

Unexpectedly, it fell in the eyes of the thin old man, but he thought he was short of money and immediately added more gifts.

This old man... is quite kind.

He quickly paid for five low-grade spiritual stones the size of mung beans.

Ye Hanjun, who dragged the three big potatoes away, showed a faint smile and was in a particularly good mood.

Qualification Appraisal!

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[Race Name]: Peanut Essence

[Chaos Seal]: Demon

[Major]: Kaihua Dao/Transformation Dao

[Rank]: Clay Sculpture · Perfection

[Chaos Spirit Pattern]: ×××

[Core personality]: ×××

【Current status】：Dead

[Contractual relationship]: ×××

Tsk. Ye Hanjun tied the snakeskin bag and sighed with emotion.

He hadn't thought of a better way to make money, so he wandered around the market trying to find some inspiration.

Now it's good, I picked up the leak with my ability, and the inspiration came along with it.