Turn the villain into a sweetie

"Yu Lin?" Huai Mo's eyes darkened, "That opponent in the fighting arena?"

"Ah."

"You didn't kill her?" Huai Mo frowned.

"No, I spared her life," Yu Bolan sighed, "It seems that I have to pay for my kindness."

Huai Mo snorted coldly: "Then you deserve it."

He paused, then asked again, "Will it hurt?"

"No," Yu Bolan pinched the back of his neck again, and shook his head, "I don't feel it."

"It should be a tracking mark," Huai Mo looked at the mark, "I haven't come into contact with this kind of mark, so I can't solve it."

"Tracking?" Yu Bolan narrowed his eyes, "Why is that guy following me?"

"Who knows?" Huai Mo didn't want to talk to him anymore, turned around, raised his legs and walked upstairs, "You deserve it for being merciful to the enemy."

Yu Bolan stared at his back for a while, then shook his head.

"I just don't want to...forget it."

He sighed and followed Huai Mo.

Huai Mo's footsteps paused, and seeing him following, he continued to walk forward.

"What are you going to do?" Huai Mo asked after returning to the room, taking off his mask.

"How can I deal with it?" Yu Bolan asked back, spreading his hands, "I'm not very familiar with this kind of thing..."

"It stands to reason that I should kill you," Huai Mo turned his head away, "because your stupidity will expose my whereabouts."

Yu Bolan didn't speak, but looked at him.

"Forget it," Huai Mo said after a long time, "Don't worry about it, I hope that Ya Lin won't be ignorant."

"Sorry." Yu Bolan said suddenly.

"What?" Huai Mo turned his head, "What do you want to say?"

Yu Bolan shook his head, did not speak, but pinched his brows.

He is reflecting.

Even though he has lived in the last days for so many years, he is still so caring and soft-hearted, unable to cut the grass and root out the roots and bring unnecessary troubles.

It's really... boring.

Seeing that he has been silent, Huai Mo frowned: "What's wrong with you?"

He paused, and then said, "Didn't I tell you not to kill you?"

Yu Bolan stretched out his hand, patted his face, adjusted his emotions, raised his head, and smiled at Huai Mo: "It's okay."

Huai Mo stared at him suspiciously.

"Ah, that's right," Yu Bolan patted his head, remembered something, took out the storage bag, got out 500 spirit stones, and handed them to Huai Mo, "Here, master, take these to maintain the formation first."

Huai Mo glanced at him, put his hand on the hilt of the sword suddenly, and drew the sword. Before Yu Bolan could react, all the spirit stones in his hand flew up, hit the wall with a crackling sound, and were absorbed by the formation.

"Handsome." Yu Bolan sincerely praised.

"Seven days," Huai Mo said, "these spirit stones can last another seven days if no one breaks in."

"After seven days, if there is still no one from the Duan family," he said, "we will find another way."

Yu Bolan naturally agreed.

Seeing that Huai Mo was going to meditate as usual after all this, Yu Bolan hurriedly stopped him: "Hey, what about the agreed reward?"

Huai Mo froze.

"Smile at me," Yu Bolan leaned over, "We agreed before."

Huai Mo paused, sighed, turned his head, and looked at him: "Don't worry, I will do what I say, how do you want me to laugh?"

Yu Bolan raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his mouth with both hands: "Like this, just smile normally."

Huai Mo stared at him, curled his lips stiffly, and then quickly let go.

There is no emotion at all, it's all acting.

"That's enough," Huai Mo narrowed his eyes, "I'm not like you, I can laugh anytime."

Yu Bolan was very disappointed, but he was content.

"Okay, okay, okay," he sighed, "but, you know, just smile, ten years young, master."

"We are cultivators of immortality," Huai Mo snorted lightly, "This kind of thing is not something you should consider."

Yu Bolan was at a loss for words.

"I'm going to practice," Huai Mo turned around, "Don't disturb me."

As he said that, he found a corner, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes as usual.

Yu Bolan tactfully stopped talking and patted the dumpling. As usual, he sat down in another corner, leaning on his chin, thinking about life.

Huai Mo is right, such things as longevity are indeed not something that cultivators should consider.

But he is just a mortal, relying on the system, he can achieve some cultivation, but one day, he will definitely return to the mortal world.

At that time, he and Huai Mo will definitely be strangers.

Thinking of this, he felt a stuffy breath in his chest, unable to go up or down.

He took a deep breath, patted the dumplings who were still addicted to cooking, held them in his arms, and adjusted his mentality.

Something is wrong with him.

Now, he should sort out the existing information.

He took out the gel pen from before, and switched out a stack of paper.

His brain is not very good, and many things must be written down before he can have ideas.

"System," he tapped on the system, "can you tell me the current data?"

[Di——favorite value: 9; blackening value: 59; achievement points: 110; cultivation base: fit. 】

"Okay, thank you." Yu Bolan recorded all these values ​​and drew a circle beside them.

Next, he opened the achievement shop.

10 achievement points can improve one level of cultivation for a quarter of an hour. He is now on Huaimo's side. To be on the safe side, he must reserve [-] achievement points to deal with the big boss of the Duan family.

Moreover, it is necessary to control Huai Mo's love for him.

The past few days have been a little bit high, and I couldn't control it, and I accidentally rose so much.

Ninety o'clock left.

The second problem is also the top priority now. He needs a weapon at his fingertips, and he can't always rely on weapons that can be changed at will. He doesn't know any skills, so he can only pay more attention to props.

He also doesn't know how to use a bunch of magic tools in the achievement store, so he locked his eyes on an item called "spiritual power converter". The price is not too expensive, two forty achievement points.

Spiritual power converter, a small thumb-thick barrel that can materialize spiritual power.

Isn't this... just designed for him?

Yu Bolan was overjoyed.

He gradually had a prototype in his mind. He picked up a pen and sketched a sketch of the new weapon on paper.

Although he doesn't know much about guns, he came from the end of the world anyway, and he also understands the structure of guns.There happened to be two spiritual power converters, so why not use double guns directly.

Because he wanted to reserve a place for the spiritual power converter, he thought for a while and lengthened the gun barrel to reserve a place for the converter.

After a while, the simple structural diagram of the spiritual power gun was drawn.

This kind of spiritual power gun has two kinds of bullets, one is his own spiritual power, and the other is to use the spiritual power in the spirit stone as a bullet.

His current cultivation base is not enough, so let's not consider the latter for now.

Well, this means that before his cultivation drops sharply, he must save enough spirit stones to protect himself.

But that's all for later.

The virtual problem is solved, then the next step is the real problem.

He still has a thousand spirit stones left.

He set his sights on the most basic Huiyuan Pill in the world of cultivating immortals.

According to his experience at the pharmacy boss last time, he probably understood that three spirit stones can buy the herbs needed for two high-level Huiyuan pills, and these two high-level Huiyuan pills can buy 40 spirit stones. Stone price to sell.

Convert it, that is, a conversion of one to ten.

This should not have been an equivalent substitution.

The high-level elixir is expensive due to the scarcity of alchemists, and to become an alchemist not only needs to be a genius with a single line of fire spirit root, but also needs to be quite precise in controlling spiritual power, which is extremely difficult .

But these problems were directly skipped in front of Yu Bolan.

He speculated that this might be because of his ability, which could only exchange materialized things.His ability is to directly convert the result, just like an alchemist directly converts herbs into pills, and the spiritual power required in this process is illusory and not included in the calculation range of the ability.

To put it simply, he is stuck with a bug.

This bug card is really wonderful, it is simply a lucrative business.

It's equivalent to a golden finger who got rich.

He planned to try a small amount first, and try to earn 3000 spirit stones first. According to the proportion, he drew 300 spirit stones.

Next is Yi Rong Dan, he must not show his original appearance, after all, it is a trade of pills, the risk is too high, he remembered that the protagonist in the original text used Yi Rong Dan to cover up his identity.

He needs a vest.

He didn't know Yi Rong Dan's formula, and he probably couldn't find it for a while, so he could only exchange it with Lingshi first.

He drew another 150 spirit stones.

There are 550 spirit stones left, deduct 100 spares, and there are 450 left.

enough.

He put his hands on the 450 spirit stones, activated his spirit power, and thought about the design drawing just now, and two dark blue long-pipe guns appeared in front of him.

He understands the truth, but why is this gun blue?

But...forget it.

He exchanged the two converters in the achievement store, deducting forty achievement points.

A small orange tube appeared on the ground out of thin air.

He installed two converters on the wall, not too big or too small, just right.

He turned the handle of the gun and adjusted the feel.

But suddenly felt a direct gaze.

He froze for a moment, turned his head, and met Huai Mo's red eyes just in time.

He was so focused just now that he didn't notice how long Huai Mo had been watching.

"Master," he smiled, "what's the matter?"

"What is that?" Huai Mo stood up and fixed his eyes on his gun.

"This is my new weapon," Yu Bolan stood up and explained, "I made it for myself."

"Forget it, it's not important." Huai Mo withdrew his gaze, put his hand on the hilt of his sword, and took two steps forward, "Is someone here?"

"What did you say?" Yu Bolan's complexion changed, he quickly turned around, and looked at the formation warily, "When did you come here?"

"Just now," Huai Mo stepped forward, ready to go, "Be careful."

The dumpling also stopped cooking, raised his head with them, and bared his teeth at the formation.

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