I collect spirits in the human world

A hasty knock on the door woke up Lin Shuang who had passed out.

He opened his eyes slightly, his head still dizzy.

Just last night, he somehow traveled to this world and became a person named Lin Shuang.

What followed was a fusion of memories, accompanied by tearing pain, and fell asleep.

Dong dong dong

There was another hasty knock on the door, followed by a series of male voices.

"Lin Shuang? Lin Shuang! I'll just go in if you don't open the door!"

The door creaked and opened.

A young man with fair skin came out.

It was Lin Shuang.

Lin Shuang recognized the middle-aged man outside the door as his uncle by virtue of his fused memory.

"Uncle, I just woke up."

The uncle is a well-known rich man in the local area, and he owns most of the land and real estate title deeds in this area. In the past, Lin Shuang always looked up to his uncle with admiration.

The uncle ignored Lin Shuang, walked straight into the house, looked at the barren house, and looked at Lin Shuang suspiciously.

"Where's your father's baby?"

Lin Shuang thought about it.

"Yesterday, I packed them up and planned to sell what I could to pay off some of my father's debts, and keep the rest as a thought."

The uncle nodded: "Lin Shuang, your mother left early. My father passed away last month and owed a lot of debts. It is really hard for you in life. However, with my uncle here, I will try my best to help you .”

Lin Shuang thought about the astronomical debts that his father owed to ordinary people when he was leaving, and sighed helplessly.

"It's God who wants to kill me. I can only sell the real estate and fields at home. I will be wandering all over the world in the future."

The uncle patted Lin Shuang on the shoulder.

"There's no need to be sad, Lin Shuang, you are very elegant, smart and alert, maybe you can make a good life when you go out."

Lin Shuang nodded and said nothing more.

After the uncle finished speaking, he went out to contact the buyer of the treasure.

Lin Shuang also returned to the house.

Sitting down on the dilapidated bed.

There was a creaking sound from the bed board, and there was a crackling sound, and the seat where Lin Shuang was sitting was split open.

Lin Shuang fell to the ground on his back.

Picking up the broken board, it was riddled with ants.

"What a broken bed, even you make fun of me!"

He casually smashed the wooden plank against the wall. In the narrow room, the wooden plank bounced back and forth, and finally fell into an earthen pot.

Lin Shuang looked at the earthen jar, as if thinking of something, and walked over.

Pick up the earthen jar, which is thick and heavy.

Point the mouth of the earthen jar to the ground, and a series of small things will be revealed from the bowl-like mouth of the earthen jar.

Rings, fans, black jade plaques...

They are all worthless things, there are more than ten of them in total.

According to memory, Lin Shuang's father said that when he was young, he lost his way while chopping firewood in the mountains.

During the wayfinding, he accidentally rescued an immortal. The immortal gave him several treasures and drove him home with the wind.

"These... are gifts from the immortal?"

Lin Shuang felt a little shivering, and casually picked up a golden ring, which had neither simple patterns nor exquisite engravings.

It looks unremarkable.

Put it in your mouth and bite it lightly, it is so hard that you can't bite a little bit.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Lin Shuang threw the ring aside.

Ding

Behind him came the light sound of the ring hitting the ground.

Lin Shuang looked at it and picked out a black jade tablet the size of a palm.

"This jade tablet seems to be worth some money, enough to last me a while."

Lin Shuang stroked the black jade tablet and wiped off the dust on it, revealing the crystal clear jade color.

Mysterious runes are engraved on the jade plaque.

Lin Shuang was pleasantly surprised, this is a baby.

Lin Shuang picked up another folding fan and unfolded it.

On the white painting, a fairy is stroking the Yaoqin, the waterfall behind her, and the flowers and birds beside her are lifelike.

A scene of fairyland in the human world.

It seems that the fairy in the painting glanced at himself.

Lin Shuang was startled, wiped her eyes, and everything was normal again.

Lin Shuang stood up, this fan is enough for him to have a meal when he wanders and has no money in the future.

Put all these treasures back into the jar, and spread them with sundries to cover up the treasures.

【Ding】

[Congratulations to the host for opening the cultivation tool spirit system]

[From now on, the host can cultivate the spirit of the weapon]

[The trained weapon spirit is bound to the master-servant system with the host]

Lin Shuang's eyes suddenly brightened.

system?

He had read many novels before time travel, so he naturally knew how powerful the system was.

but……

What the hell is a tool spirit?Why haven't I heard of it.

I have only heard of the sword spirit, which is injected into the sword by the human spirit and becomes a state of attachment to the sword. The spirit and the sword have never been separated.

Could there be other spirits besides the sword spirit?
Lin Shuang was lost in thought.

This also does not seem unreasonable.

Lin Shuang's eyes fell on the ring on the ground, she picked it up, and held it in her hand.

Anyway, let's study the system well first.

From now on, I wandered all over the world, so at least I had something to rely on.

In the future, maybe I can become the supreme being in the world like the characters in the novel.

Dong dong dong

There was a knock on the door.

"Uncle is coming back so soon?"

Lin Shuang put everything on the ground back into the earthen jar, and ran to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, there stood a nine-foot-tall, golden monk wearing a golden cassock outside the door.

Monk: "Benefactor, let me ask for a bowl of water."

Lin Shuang: "Go, Monk, seek alms elsewhere, I'm busy right now."

The monk glanced at the water tank behind Lin Shuang, and with a slight wave of his hand, Lin Shuang was pushed back several steps.

The monk took a few steps forward, walked to the water tank, stretched out his palm, took a handful of water and drank it into his belly.

Cool well water trickled down the corner of the monk's mouth.

"It's delicious! It's delicious! It's been hundreds of years, and I haven't drunk water for a long time!"

The monk drank a few handfuls of water, then put his head directly into the water tank.

Puchi Puchi
The well water in the tank was dropping at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lin Shuang, who was a little annoyed, was stunned.

The monk drank most of the water in the jar and wiped his mouth with satisfaction.

Lin Shuang was already dumbfounded.

Secretly in my heart.

Is that human being? !I'm afraid I might not be able to finish drinking such a big water tank in a week. He drank it in one gulp?
The monk seemed to be aware of his recklessness just now, and clasped his hands together.

"Benefactor, this little monk is called the Three Precepts. I was rude just now, please forgive me."

Lin Shuang shook her head.

"You monk, you are so barbaric."

San Jie glanced at Lin Shuang, as if he didn't care, looked around the room, and finally fell on Lin Shuang's hand.

With a sigh, complex expressions appeared in his eyes.

The three precepts folded their hands together: "My Buddha is merciful, almsgiver, please give the ring to the three precepts."

Lin Shuang followed his gaze, and her eyes fell on the ring.

This monk doesn't know how to make a ring, does he?
The ring looked like a valuable item, but in fact it couldn't be bitten.

The Three Precepts monk doesn't look like an honest monk, he won't have any wrong thoughts.

I heard that some thieves, in order to avoid the government on weekdays, pretend to be monks and priests, swaggeringly, doing all kinds of tricks.

He won't... Maybe it's one of them.

Lin Shuang was startled.

No matter how you say it, this is something left by my father during his lifetime, so we must protect it well.

Afraid of being snatched away by the monk.

Lin Shuang took a few steps back and put the ring on her index finger.

Not too big not too small, just right on the hand.

San Jie's eyes showed a fierce light.

Take two steps forward and come straight to Lin Shuang.

"My Buddha is merciful, the benefactor should hand over the ring, otherwise the three precepts will be broken."

【Ding】

[The system detects the ring spirit, whether to refine it immediately]

【whether】

Lin Shuang hurriedly chose yes.

The figure of San Jie suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes.

On the index finger of his right hand, the surface of the dull ring was slightly shiny.