Chapter 9 Tenfold rebate? ! Saint washing feet

Chen Mu was used to the fact that the system could hear his inner voice.

However, what he never expected was that this could also make it fragile, unbalanced, and rush to prove its value.

[The system tried to upgrade for the 32nd time and failed! ]

[The system tried to upgrade for the 36th time and successfully obtained data! Upgrading...]

[Upgrade successful! The tenfold rebate module has been bound! New functions have been unlocked, tenfold rebate! ]

Tenfold rebate?

Chen Mu was puzzled.

The system immediately explained: [In short, for most of the host's behaviors related to giving, paying money, or items, the system will give tenfold rebates. For example, if you give one spirit stone, you will get ten back! ]

[Successfully gifted one hundred top-grade spirit stones! The tenfold rebate has been triggered. Congratulations to the host for obtaining one thousand top-grade spirit stones! ]

[Successfully gifted one thousand top-grade spirit stones! Tenfold rebate has been triggered. Congratulations to the host for winning 10,000 top-grade spirit stones! ]

Hmm?

Chen Mu asked in his heart: I gave them spirit stones before you upgraded the tenfold rebate function, right? Can this be returned?

System: [Since the host does not yet understand the function of this function, and it is a new upgrade benefit, it is reasonable to give certain privileges]

"..." Chen Mu.

Open the system backpack.

I took a look. I was shocked when I saw it.

There are at least hundreds of holy-level magic weapons in the backpack! Treasures!

All of them were secretly signed in by the system while I was sleeping.

Then open the personal attribute panel.

[Name: Chen Mu]

[Gender: Male]

...

[Innate Spiritual Root: Yellow-grade Lower-grade Mixed Spiritual Root]

These are all quite normal.

But when he saw the lifespan column, Chen Mu's expression was completely unbearable.

He raised his hand to his forehead, and it was quite a headache.

[Lifespan: 97,800 years]

Ninety-seven thousand eight hundred years? !

After repeated confirmation several times, Chen Mu was sure that the system was not kidding him.

So?

If Chen Mu remembered correctly, his life span was only eighty-seven years.

He had increased his life span by more than ninety thousand in the time he slept!

Chen Mu was about to say something but stopped.

Forget it, with such a family background, it is not a bad thing to enjoy a longer life.

He could not help but complain: Since it can be upgraded, why not upgrade the emotional management first?

Chen Mu was worried that if he continued to be so sensitive, the system would have a big problem one day.

It happened that at this time, it was quiet and started to play dead...

I don't know how long it took.

After cleaning up all the food, Chen Mu touched his stomach and felt that he was eight-tenths full.

He was also surprised that he had such a big appetite.

Then, he learned from Ye Qingcheng.

Cultivators are different from ordinary people. The spiritual energy contained in ordinary food like this is too little, so it is more for taste.

If you really want to compare, the table of food just now is probably not as good as a bowl of black crystal rice.

After hearing this, Chen Mu thought this setting was pretty good, so he could taste more delicious food!

He looked at Ye Qingcheng who was busy cleaning up the dishes, and then looked at the bright moon hanging high in the sky.

Chen Mu looked embarrassed, "I slept too long before, now... I can't seem to sleep..."

Very energetic, not feeling sleepy at all.

Thinking about going out for a walk?

It's boring to just sit there.

The cold wind is pressing, not as comfortable as the warm sun during the day.

[The system tried to upgrade for the 53rd time, and the data was successfully obtained! Upgrading...]

[Upgrade successful! The Great Calligrapher module has been bound! New functions have been unlocked, Great Calligrapher! ]

[Upgrade successful! The Great Painter module has been bound! New functions have been unlocked, Great Painter! ]

[Signing in...]

[Sign in successful! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the top-level pen, ink, paper and inkstone! 】

"Calligraphy and painting?" Chen Mu smiled, "It's a good way to pass the time."

He was quite interested in these two things in his previous life, but he had no time and no talent.

I didn't expect the system to give him everything in one step.

Find a long table and spread out the top-grade rice paper.

The texture of the paper is like human skin.

It's not difficult to feel it with your fingertips, it really deserves the word top!

"Young master is so elegant, are you going to write calligraphy?" Ye Qingcheng just finished her work over there and came back to see Chen Mu making such a scene.

Naturally stepped forward and took over the task of grinding ink.

"Yeah." Chen Mu nodded affirmatively, "Anyway, I'm idle anyway, why not find something to do for myself and cultivate some hobbies."

Ye Qingcheng opened her thin lips and was about to say something, but she noticed the brush in Chen Mu's hand and said in surprise: "This, is this Tianyuan pen?!"

After that, she gradually realized that this paper was the Bingji paper that was hard to find at a price.

It is said that it feels like a girl's skin and is the best paper. It is sought after by countless great writers, but unfortunately it is out of stock.

The ink and inkstone both have spiritual energy. They cannot be formed without ten thousand years.

Such a set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone would only appear in the palace in the past as a royal item!

"Sorry, I will grind ink for the young master right away." Ye Qingcheng immediately came to his senses when he noticed Chen Mu staring at him, and resumed his hand movements.

He felt that he was making a fuss. This kind of thing was not surprising to the young master.

He had to get used to it as soon as possible, so as not to lose his composure and embarrass himself like he did just now.

After a while, Ye Qingcheng ground the ink and stepped aside to avoid disturbing Chen Mu.

Dip in ink.

"..." Just as he was about to write, he stopped.

Chen Mu remembered that the system gave him the strength to write calligraphy, but he didn't have that much ink in his stomach.

What should he write?

The next second, he suddenly recalled a very domineering ancient poem in his previous life.

People often mention it.

Chen Mu only took two sentences from it.

"Kill one person every ten steps, and leave no trace in a thousand miles."

"After the matter is done, brush off the clothes and leave, hiding your body and name!"

Ye Qingcheng whispered aside, this poem, the more you taste it, the more tasteful it is.

Especially with this vigorous and powerful font, the pen tip is as hard as a knife.

Domineering, it's really domineering!

"Young Master, I didn't expect you to be so talented!" Ye Qingcheng's admiration for Chen Mu was not concealed.

In his heart, he had a new understanding of him.

With such literary talent and writing skills, what does it matter if he is a useless person?

He can still attract countless literary giants, talented men admire him, and beautiful women secretly fall in love with him.

Chen Mu just thought that Ye Qingcheng was praising his calligraphy skills.

Could it be that he should explain to her that this poem was actually written by a person named Li Bai?

Where can he find such a person?

After writing this, he threw it aside.

Another piece of paper was spread out.

While he could still remember it, he wrote it down quickly.

"I have fought for three thousand miles, and my sword has been as powerful as a million soldiers!"

"I am not afraid of being torn to pieces, I want to leave my innocence in the world!"

"I step on the waves of the world with my feet, and shoulder all the worries of the past and present!"

"When you are proud of life, you must enjoy it to the fullest, don't let the golden cup face the moon in vain, I was born with talents that must be useful, and I will come back even if I spend all my money!"

...

At the end of the reading, Ye Qingcheng was trembling all over.

She was deeply shocked by the talent shown by Chen Mu, and even her soul was expressing respect.

She couldn't stop worshiping him in her heart.

Ye Qingcheng was very sure that this was not a poem that had been there before.

If there really was, she would not have known it now.

It has long been a must-learn for literati!

After writing so much, Chen Mu almost squeezed out all the content he could think of, which was a bit boring.

In addition, he already had a very clear understanding of the function of a great calligrapher.

Decided to change to painting next.

Draw the most beautiful landscape in the memory of the "predecessor".

"Qingyou Valley!" Ye Qingcheng recognized it at a glance.

"Why? Have you been there?" Chen Mu asked casually, without moving his eyes, always locked on the drawing paper and the tip of the pen.

"Well, it's a very beautiful place. After going there, the whole person will relax, as if he is integrated with the world and everything." Ye Qingcheng expressed her feelings.

"Really? If there is a chance, I have to go and see it myself."

Ye Qingcheng did not answer.

The reason is that her attention at this time was all attracted by the Qingyou Valley painted by Chen Mu.

Like! Too much like!

Ye Qingcheng felt as if she was in the scene.

Good paper and good ink, plus Chen Mu's powerful painting skills.

In Ye Qingcheng's heart, only the word invincible can describe it.

Before this, who would have thought that Chen Mu not only had a very high talent level in calligraphy.

Even painting, the same is true.

Plus the extraordinary talent that can break through the realm even when sleeping!

Young master, it's really terrifying!

It completely woke up Ye Qingcheng, who once regarded herself as a genius. In contrast, she felt like a frog at the bottom of a well.

She was clearly at the bottom of the well, but she thought that what she saw was all.

Little did she know that there are people outside people, and there are heavens outside heavens!

Beyond heavens and heavens, there is the young master!

She made up her mind to be neither arrogant nor impatient in the future, to work hard, and to practice hard, so as not to disappoint the young master's expectations and cultivation of herself.

"Done, call it a day!"

Put down the pen.

Chen Mu looked at the ink-and-wash landscape painting in front of him, which was rich in ink fragrance and had not yet completely dried, and was very satisfied.

I feel that I can write and draw more in the future, which can not only kill time but also cultivate my sentiments.

"Young Master, are you going to rest?" Seeing Chen Mu turn around and walk towards the bedroom, Ye Qingcheng asked.

"Well, after using my brain, I suddenly feel sleepy." Chen Mu raised his arms and stretched his waist.

"Then what should I do with these poems and this painting?" Ye Qingcheng asked again.

"Whatever, if you like it, just take it, otherwise, you can burn it." Chen Mu didn't care.

Anyway, he could easily write as many as he wanted.

"No! Don't burn it! Such a good poem, such a good painting, it would be a pity if it was destroyed!" Ye Qingcheng hurriedly said.

"Well, you can do it yourself, I'll go back to my room to rest first." Chen Mu laughed repeatedly.

"Okay, I'll go get you some water to wash your feet right away." Ye Qingcheng raised his hand to the poems and paintings, wiped them in the air, and put them all into the space ring.

Then he ran to get Chen Mu some water to wash his feet.

"Excuse me." He pushed the door open and walked in.

"..."

Watching Ye Qingcheng put the wooden basin in front of him, squatting down, and carefully taking off his shoes and socks for him.

Chen Mu always felt that something was strange.

Saint... washing feet?

These two words put together are extremely inconsistent.

Shouldn't a saint be the center of attention and a lofty existence?

But these thoughts were all diluted by the comfort after Ye Qingcheng carefully put her feet into the hot water little by little, just like treating a piece of exquisite porcelain.

Two words, enjoy!

Having someone wash your feet is a very enjoyable thing in itself.

What's more, the person who washes your feet is a saint!

[Signing in...]

[Signing in successfully! Congratulations to the host for getting the one-click dog-licking card +10! ]

"..." Chen Mu frowned and had a question mark on his face.

What does this system mean? ?

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