After wearing the book, I was forced to become a fake system

Chapter 100 Breakdown
Shang Yanting was completely ruined and immediately slapped his ass and left.

Not only the seventh floor, he didn't even clean up the eighth floor.

Jia Xitong picked up the magic weapon on the eighth floor: a big sword - originally belonged to Shang Zhenyun;

Yaojin Dharma Artifact: A Great Sword—Original Shang Yanting, transferred to Shang Jiuming;

Yaojin Magical Artifact: A big club——by visual inspection, it should belong to Patriarch Song;

And a delicately styled hairpin, which belonged to Song Yu'er by visual inspection. It was useless except for being pretty, and she was the poorest.

But for the first three things, Jia Xitong has made a lot of money!

Seventh floor

The corridor is smooth and smooth, and the corners are scattered with the bones of monsters and humans, as well as various weapons of swords, guns, swords and halberds.

Each level is not high, and they all come from merchants who come to hunt for treasure.

Jia Xitong specially used a brand new Misu Talisman to hold these things.Walking all the way to the end, the road ahead was blocked by landslides, leaving only a narrow entrance.

The little raccoon has a small body and can just fit in through this hole.

Then she saw a bed made of bones.

Looks like this is where Snake lives.

Jia Xitong squeezed Ye Mingzhu tightly, turned around inside, and found a wooden box the size of a palm.

baby? !
She opened the box expectantly, and inside was a piece of yellowed paper and two pills in a porcelain vial.

Uh……

This secret realm is a bit poor.

"system."

Shang Yanting's voice came from outside.

Jia Xitong took all the things and ran out in a hurry, almost forgetting that Shang Yanting is now blind, "Dear host, I'm here."

"Someone is approaching nearby, we should go."

Such a big event happened to the merchant, and one day is enough to spread it to the ears of other aristocratic families.

The people from the seven great families came, and the old man's angry scolding voice came from the sky above Shangmu City Lord's Mansion, "Please trouble everyone to spread out and check, there are still people alive in the house..."

Shang Yanting has already returned to the inn one step ahead.

It was already late at night, and the sound of the watch had already sounded.

It's already late at night.

Shang Yanting was lying on the bed ready to rest, and was about to fall asleep when he felt a pair of furry paws caressing his face.

With a scent of cream.

"I do not need this."

Shang Yanting's sudden words startled Jia Xitong, who was obsessed with rubbing incense for him, and all the cream in his claws fell on the bed.

She quickly picked it up and painted it on Shang Yanting, "Of course I have to, if you don't take good care of it, your face will be disfigured."

Shang Yanting: "Appearance is nothing more than a foreign object."

"Nonsense, if you look good, you will feel good; if you feel good, your body will be good. The body is the capital of the revolution."

After applying it, Jia Xitong looked at his original face carefully, "Look at your blemish, you can't just put on cream, and go out tomorrow to buy some special medicine."

After that, she found hot water again, and made a warm baby again and put it on the bottom of his feet.

"Take a good rest. Tomorrow you have to practice hard, and strive to regain your brightness as soon as possible!"

Shang Yanting listened to the rambling voices beside him, the hysterical merchant in the dream just now gradually disappeared, and his desolate heart was being filled bit by bit.

He stretched out his hand and dragged Jia Xitong under the blanket towards the speaking position, "Understood, go to sleep."

"Yeah! Bao wants to go to bed early."

Jia Xitong nodded, then closed his eyes.

Of course the little raccoon doesn't need to sleep~

Jia Xitong took advantage of Shang Yanting to fall asleep, and then forgot to sort out the new things in his Misu Talisman.

From the perspective of quantity, a trip to the merchant can be said to be full of rewards.

Of course, the two great swords she got from the merchant were for Shang Yanting.

The small hammer from the Song family was also given to Shang Yanting.

There are roughly 124 fine steel weapons left, 6 armors and 3 pairs of iron boots.

Some of them are old, rusted or broken. These can be melted down and redone, and the remaining [-]% are intact.

The only thing Jia Xitong didn't understand were the two pills and the yellowed drawing paper.

The picture was damaged, and many places could not be seen clearly, so it was almost thrown away by Jia Xitong.But if you look closely, the remaining patterns include heavenly stems, earthly kun, ten heavenly stems and twelve earthly branches.

The shadow of the talisman is looming in it, and people can't help but study it carefully.

Jia Xitong looked at it for one night, and the whole person was addicted to it, until the waiter outside knocked on the door during the day and asked if he needed to prepare breakfast.

"Why is it so noisy outside?"

Shang Yanting stood at the door and asked.

"It's martial cultivators from the Seven Great Families."

The waiter who delivered food at the shop replied.

The merchants were wiped out overnight, and Shangmu City was turned upside down at this moment, and the situation was complicated.

People from the Seven Great Families came to look for the murderer, and they were everywhere.

However, the investigation of the truth is an excuse, they all want to occupy Shangmu City and want to get a share of the pie.A large number of martial artists from aristocratic families poured into Shangmu City, and the law and order were not properly managed, which made the people even more miserable.

"Guest officer, to tell you the truth, the situation outside is not good. If you don't have urgent matters, you'd better not go out in the near future."

"Thank you."

Shang Yanting took the food and closed the door.

According to the doctor's words, he needs to sort out his aura and take care of his body as soon as possible.

For the next time, they didn't leave the restaurant for half a step.

In addition to the medicines for conditioning the body, Shang Yanting traded chicken, duck, fish and various fresh fruits every day.

The skin care is not left behind either. I apply cream in the morning and apply a mask at night. The whole person is so exquisite.Because of the special situation in Shangmu City, these things are very valuable, and they are all supported by the rich and powerful little rich bear.

Until the seventh day at the inn

While eating, Shang Yanting suddenly said, "I'm going to break through."

According to the doctor, when the spiritual power in his body stabilizes, he may see the light again.

"Wow, that's awesome!"

Jia Xitong gave a pause for peeling the oranges, and then took out the new mask formula that he had just obtained.Use a stone bowl to pound the medicine into powder, mix it with milk and water to make a paste, and apply it carefully on his face.

Shang Yanting felt the coldness of the ointment, and he tilted his head back slightly, "I said I'm about to break through."

He repeats it again.

"I know, the breakthrough does not delay applying the mask."

Ever since Shang Yanting had a small rash on his face, Jia Xitong has been very careful about skin care.

Interrupted by Jia Xitong, Shang Yanting's slight worry about not being able to recover his eyesight disappeared.

Without other people making trouble, his breakthrough can be said to have come naturally.

The spiritual power returned to its place again, and he slowly opened his eyes.

The room was extremely quiet, and after a while he asked softly, "Is it night now?"

"Yes."

Jia Xitong nodded.

"No wonder I can't see clearly."

Shang Yanting stood up and groped forward, "Light the candle."

Hearing this, Jia Xitong looked at the lit candle held in his arms, and then at Shang Yanting's still gray eyes.

He did not recover.

"Ho, my host..."

Jia Xitong called him in a low voice, not knowing how to tell him about it.

(End of this chapter)