The system won’t let me provide for my retirement? Then I will go crazy in the small world

After strolling around Han Xu's private store twice, Qiao Su Shang still felt unsatisfied. If the sudden voice in her consciousness had not scared Qiao Su Shang, she would not have known that Han Xu was in her consciousness.

"Why did you appear in my consciousness?!!!" Qiao Sushang was furious.

Where is the spiritual consciousness?

That is the most hidden place for a cultivator besides the Dantian. Han Xu divided a wisp of his spiritual consciousness and hid it in her. Then didn't he see her when she entered the storage space just now?

It’s over, the trump card has been seen.

The ball of white light in the spiritual consciousness was slightly stunned, and uttered a soul-questioning sound, "I thought you knew."

This made Qiao Su Shang silent, and then he began to sweat profusely.

The gap in strength once again reminded Qiao Sushang that everything is nothing in the face of strength.

"Don't worry, I will only appear when you are in danger. The rest of the time I am asleep."

You might say that Han Xu has no sense of boundaries, but he does know his limits, but not much.

Qiao Sushang was still worried and kicked the system, "Does Han Xu know that I have a storage space?"

[Don't panic, sir. No one will know about the storage space except you. 】

"As expected of you, you have figured out the subjective consciousness thing. I understand." The storage space is a product of Qiao Sushang's subjective consciousness, not an objective thing in this world. It is impossible for outsiders to discover it without bypassing her consciousness.

Fortunately, Han Xu was only living in the spirit's consciousness and not taking over the body.

"Go inside, there are things you can use inside." Han Xu directed Qiao Sushang to take things from the shelves.

"Take more Soul-Losing Powder. This thing is very effective in stunning spirit beasts above level eight."

"Take this five-color silver feathered armor. If you can't win, just run away. This armor can help you resist damage."

"No need for that. I have armor made of dragon scales." Qiao Su Shang looked at the gorgeous and high-profile armor made of colorless feather spirits. If she wore it, she would be the most beautiful girl.

She shouldn't be too obvious wearing this under the eyes of the gods.

"Hmph, your outfit may be okay in the netherworld, but it's not good enough here. If you don't want to wear this, then change to something else."

Han Xu was not annoyed. He turned around and found a black corset that was colorful all over. The collar was tight and it fit naturally when put on, making the body as light as a swallow.

Han Xu said that this robe was made from the feathers of the world's first divine crow. It could be invisible in the eyes of all the gods and became the most practical treasure in Qiao Sushang's eyes.

"Tsk, are you happy with just these few things? There are many treasures in the ancient ruins." Han Xu, who had just dealt with the minions, raised the corners of his mouth and looked at Qiao Sushang with satisfaction as he exclaimed in admiration for his private vault.

“That’s almost it. Take everything you can use. Pick a few things here and take them away. Consider them as gifts from my half-master to you.” Han Xu taught her magic and threatened the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder for her.

Where can I find such a master?

"I'm so sorry, I haven't even become your disciple yet and I haven't given you a gift yet." Qiao Sushang was overjoyed, but he still spoke modestly.

"Don't talk too much, just take it and go." The ball of white light said this and then quietly stayed in one place.

Although she was allowed to choose by herself, she couldn't just take the spiritual treasure whenever she wanted.

Generally speaking, spiritual treasures refined from natural materials and treasures are invisible to mortals like Qiao Sushang, but Qiao Sushang inherited part of Han Xu's magic power, so he can naturally recognize it.

The treasures that Han Xu could collect into his private vault should all be intelligent, and their personalities should be more or less like Han Xu's.

From the pile of treasures taken in front, it can be seen that the spiritual treasures here are at least of the highest level. The higher the level, the more doubts there will be about the strength of the holder and the harder it will be to convince.

She can't choose these spiritual treasures, it's the spiritual treasures that choose her.

Qiao Su Shang stood in the middle of the private warehouse, closed his eyes and sensed.

Lingbao has spirits and can choose its own master.

The strange thing was that Qiao Su Shang could not feel any fluctuations.

Qiao Sushang: "..."

He calmed his mind and concentrated his energy once again, spreading out his spiritual awareness, approaching the spiritual treasure carefully from near to far.

"Snapped"

Qiao Sushang's spiritual consciousness was bounced away by the magic treasure.

Snap, another one bounced open.

……

Qiao Sushang seemed to see that the Lingbaos were disgusted by the impoliteness and said, "Dear, I politely decline."

There were also direct ones that flew out when Qiao Sushang approached.

It was a bronze mirror with a phoenix pattern on a gold back. The smooth side faced Qiao Sushang, as if saying, "Don't touch me. Don't even look in the mirror. Are you worthy of it?" Then it quickly locked itself back into the jade box.

Even so, Qiao Su Shang did not lose heart and continued to try one by one.

Every magic weapon here is older than hers, every magic power is stronger than hers, so it's reasonable for her to be a little proud.

Qiao Sushang had made up her mind that if no spiritual treasure chose her, she would just take some top-grade talismans and pills as a token of her appreciation.

I dare not refuse a gift from an elder.

I can't just take nothing, that would be too disrespectful to Han Xu.

The spiritual treasures in the rows closest to her were all useless, so Qiao Sushang continued to walk in and came to the last row of shelves. Unlike the front rows that were filled with spiritual treasures, there were only three or two here, all placed in quaint wooden boxes.

At first glance, she looked like someone who was being bullied and ignored, just like a little girl who was being ostracized by a group of noble ladies dressed in gorgeous silks. She could only shrink in the corner and dare not make a sound.

Qiao Sushang felt a sense of shared destiny.

"Baby, why don't you just follow me. I'm only here temporarily, but in the future I'm sure I'll grow to a level that can match yours. Believe me." Qiao Su Shang felt like a scumbag, making empty promises to a young girl who was still inexperienced in the world.

There was silence for a moment.

I don’t know if they were moved by Qiao Sushang’s words, but the wooden boxes shook up and down excitedly.

Just as she reached out to take the wooden box, one of the wooden boxes flew away, and Qiao Sushang had to turn to take the wooden box next to it.

At this moment, the smaller wooden box farthest away from her flew over, knocked open the much larger wooden box, and knocked out the spiritual treasure inside.

Qiao Sushang bent down to pick it up without thinking, and the small wooden box became anxious and opened the lid on its own and something flew out.

A thread wrapped around Qiao Sushang's wrist, and Qiao Sushang happened to take away the box that had hit the ground. A translucent green lotus with green glaze floated in front of Qiao Sushang, standing tall and graceful, with water droplets constantly flowing from its petals, fresh and moving, so delicate and pitiful.

This is more like a crybaby.

Qiao Sushang knelt down on one knee, stretched out a hand and opened his palm. After a moment, the green lotus turned into the size of a fist and floated into Qiao Sushang's hand.

In an instant, before Qiao Su Shang could react, the surroundings darkened, and a little girl with pigtails, a green lotus on her head, and a clear lake-blue skirt appeared in front of him, pulling at her skirt nervously with her short hands.

Suddenly, he felt a pain in his left hand. Qiao Sushang opened his left hand and his eyes widened immediately.

A silver hollow round bell with a water cloud pattern is hung on a piece of silk thread like a transparent fishhook.

This... yo-yo?

Not sure, check again.

How did modern competitive toys end up here?

There is a unified aesthetic in the abstraction, and it must be something our ancestors knew how to do.

"Who are you? Why are you cutting in line?" Qiao Sushang got two treasures at once, but the one in his hand was too abstract, so he decided to take it first.