Quick Wear: The scripts given by the system are all wrong

After Xu Nian returned to the system space and cleared her emotional memories, she asked Yuanbao to randomly select a task and send her to the small world.

She was in a hurry to earn points. In her previous life, because of a soft heart, she spent 30,000 points in three years. Apart from the points she earned from the mission, she still had to pay out 20,000 points.

For a money-loving person, this is really a frustrating thing.

"Host, this is a small world of cultivating immortals, and you are now the nephew of the male protagonist. The ruthless way that you majored in has reached a bottleneck in your practice, and you are going to find your master to tell him about it. Then, you went out traveling and met someone you liked. But the other party was indecisive, and your ruthless way collapsed because of his indecision, and you failed. You became a useless person, and you died in depression because you couldn't stand this blow." Yuanbao had been with Xu Nian for so long and knew her temper, so he picked out some important plots to talk about.

"I understand. Yuanbao, take a look at how many points these spirit stones, talismans and magic weapons left by the original owner are worth?" It was not easy to come to the world of cultivating immortals, and the original owner still left behind some wealth. Xu Nian certainly would not miss the opportunity to earn points.

"Host, the original owner is now a Nascent Soul cultivator. All her natural treasures are worth 50,000 points in total. Are you sure you want to sell it?" Yuanbao quickly converted it for Xu Nian.

"Sell, sell, sell. I made money on this mission. The world of immortal cultivation is still reliable. The original owner can bring me a lot of wealth." Xu Nian said happily, touching his chin.

"Once the host completes more missions and visits more worlds, she will earn more points." Yuanbao deposited Xu Nian's points into her personal account.

Looking at the extra 30,000 points, Xu Nian was so happy.

"Yuanbao, am I practicing in seclusion now?" Xu Nian looked around. It was very simple, with smooth walls all around and a cushion for meditation under his butt.

"That's right. The host has now discovered that he has reached a bottleneck in his cultivation. It's time to go find your master for guidance." Yuanbao fell from the air with a "bang", shook his round body, and rolled around in Xu Nian's arms.

"Okay, Yuanbao, show me the way." Xu Nian carried Yuanbao out of the cultivation cave and threw out the original owner's natal magic weapon, a green oil-paper umbrella.

I looked down at my clothes and found that they were the same color as the umbrella, which showed that the original owner loved green.

"Host, your original form this time is also a cool beauty!" Yuanbao projected a virtual screen for Xu Nian to see.

She has an oval face, willow-shaped eyebrows, and eyes that are clearly those of a passionate fox. However, because the original owner practiced the ruthless way, there is no passion in her eyes, but instead a cold one.

Xu Nian flew on an oil-paper umbrella to Qingyu Peak, where the cave of his former master, Qingyu Zhenjun, was located.

As soon as Xu Nian entered Qingyu Peak, True Lord Qingyu said to her in a voice transmission: "Nian'er, I am playing chess with your Uncle Qingxuan. Come directly to Qingyu Pavilion to find me."

"Yes, Master." Xu Nian immediately turned around and went to Qingyu Pavilion.

In just a moment, they arrived at Qingyu Pavilion.

"Disciple Xu Nian greets Master and Uncle Qingxuan." Xu Nian bowed respectfully, and True Lord Qingyu waved her hand, motioning her to stand behind her.

The chess game in the pavilion has entered a white-hot stage, with the white pieces and the black pieces fighting hard to determine the winner. True Lord Qingyu is naturally concentrating his attention.

After a few more moves, True Lord Qingyu frowned and said, "Junior brother, you are distracted."

"Please don't blame me, senior sister. I have been in seclusion for a long time, so it is inevitable that my chess skills are not so good. Today I admit defeat." Qingxuan smiled gently, but his eyes fell on Xu Nian who was behind Qingyu Zhenjun.

"When did senior sister accept a female disciple? Why didn't you tell me? I haven't even prepared a gift for this first meeting." Although Qingxuan said this, he still took out a box from the storage bag and sent it to Xu Nian using his spiritual power.

"Junior niece, this is a protective spiritual armor. Although it is not a valuable item, it is still presentable. You must accept this gift from your uncle!" Qingxuan said with a smile.

After receiving an affirmative nod from True Lord Qingyu, Xu Nian reached out to take the box and said, "Thank you, Uncle Master Qingxuan, for the gift."

"Nian'er, you came to see your master because you have problems with your cultivation?" True Lord Qingyu knew that his disciple Xu Nian was a cultivation fanatic and would never leave his cave unless necessary.

Apart from practicing, it's more about practicing. I guess he came back to her this time to discuss his cultivation.

"Master, my ruthlessness seems to have reached a bottleneck. I have been in seclusion for a long time but have not made any progress. I would like to ask for your guidance." Xu Nian's humble and eager-to-learn appearance made Qingyu Zhenjun sigh.

“The path of ruthlessness is to have feelings first and then cut them off. You have been practicing in seclusion, not caring about the secular world. You have never experienced feelings, so how can you know what love is? Only those who can cut off feelings and give up them are ruthless.” True Lord Qingyu’s words made Xu Nian lower his head and think.

Xu Nian asked tentatively, "Master, what you mean is that I should go out and travel, experience the various aspects of life, maybe it will be beneficial?"

"Not bad, not stupid at all." True Lord Qingyu nodded.

"In that case, that disciple will leave the sect and travel soon." Xu Nian's impatient look made True Lord Qingyu shake his head.

"Nian'er, there's no rush to go out and travel. You don't even know the brothers and sisters in the Qiuxian Sect yet, so spend this time getting familiar with the sect!" True Lord Qingyu was afraid that this girl Xu Nian would be plotted against if she went out rashly.

Keeping her in the Qiuxian Sect for a while is also to let her learn how to get along with others.

"Yes, Master." Xu Nian didn't know what Master Qingyu was planning, but she would do whatever her master said. One day she would understand the reason behind it.

"Nian'er, please go down! I still want to practice with your uncle Qingxuan." Master Qingyu hadn't had enough fun playing the game of chess just now, and now he was itching to do it again.

"Master, uncle-master, I'm taking my leave." As soon as Xu Nian left, Qingxuan completely lost the desire to play chess.

However, seeing his senior sister's crazy look, he changed his mind and decided to play chess with her. "Senior sister, don't you think it's a pity that your disciple is practicing the ruthless way?"

"What's there to pity? There are three thousand great ways, each one is different. She chose the ruthless way from the beginning, and that is her way." True Lord Qingyu said as he dropped his son.

"Senior sister is still so sharp-tongued. I can't refute her." Qingxuan laughed and also placed a piece.

"Junior brother, you kept looking at my disciple just now, but what's wrong with her?" True Lord Qingyu is not stupid. Qingxuan's eyes have hardly left her since Xu Nian arrived.

“Senior sister, you are very observant. Seeing that she has achieved the Nascent Soul stage at such a young age, I couldn’t help but take a few more glances at this future genius of the Qiuxian Sect.” Qingxuan said calmly.

"When it comes to talent, who can compare to you, my disciple? My disciple is still a little bit inferior." Although True Lord Qingyu said this, the pride on his face said another thing.

"Sister, you are too modest. I, your junior brother, am only a thing of the past. The future of Qiuxian Sect still depends on the younger generation." The unobtrusive flattery dispelled True Lord Qingyu's doubts.

But only he knew what Qingxuan was thinking.

Whenever he thought of his newly-adopted niece, his heart was filled with excitement.

But he was attracted to the beautiful woman, and she promised to spend the rest of her life with him.

Qingxuan was unwilling to give in. He frowned and thought, wondering if there was any way to break this ruthless path.