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

Chapter 444 The Many Faces of Princess Raccoon

"Oh!

You lowly servant who rebelled against my princess. "

Jia Xitong made a pretentious statement.

After she finished speaking, she picked up the shovel and dug the hole she had just filled.

"and many more!"

Wan Zhi watched her movements and immediately understood her intentions, "I'll try, try!"

This terrible and vicious woman.

Wan Zhi never thought that he would be picked up by a woman who thought it was easy to handle, he could only recall the songs he had heard in the past, and then began to hum,
"This land is the city of demon cultivators, the favorite city of every demon cultivator.

Here is wine brewed with fingers,
There are heart and liver fried delicacies here,

This is a city of crime, everyone has his most vicious look.

We don't do chicken crowing and dog theft,

We only do things like burning, killing and looting.

Oh--!
This land is the city of desire..."

distinctive tune,
Pretty anti-social song.

It has the characteristics of the magic world.

Jia Xitong listened to his voice with a strong local accent, but actually didn't understand much, he just swayed to the rhythm.

The originally quiet room instantly became lively.

From time to time, the sound of the shovel became the accompaniment of Wanzhi.

the following few days
Wanzhi is treated like this.

Jia Xitong has already cleaned up all the dirt on the ground, the bed, and even the cabinets and table tops.Wan Zhi sang all the Moxiu songs he had heard in the past.

From a normal voice to a deep voice, and finally to a drake voice.

Jia Xitong felt sorry for him in the end.

Feed him some water, then force him to tell a story.

Telling a story is easy.

In Wanzhi's mind, there are tens of thousands of years in the Aotian Continent, and the important time is like a treasure.The Demon Cultivation Realm still has a history of hundreds of years, and it is also known in great detail.

The picky princess raccoon is also extremely satisfied with the storytelling.

He even tore off the porcelain plate on top of his head (it was still put on when not telling stories.)
This thing.

It further stimulated Wanzhi's enthusiasm.

Jia Xitong moved quickly, she moved all the soil out of the hut.

This extremely old house cannot be said to be completely new, but it becomes clean and empty in an instant, and it is much more comfortable to look at.

"Your Royal Highness, get rid of this terrible soil, and you can finally rest comfortably in the house tonight."

Wan Zhi said very well.

But...Jia Xitong didn't clean the house just to rest.

All of this is for those soils!
Jia Xitong looked at the soil piled extremely high outside the house, she took a small bench and sat next to it and began to clean up the soil one by one.

The two rooms next to it are the places where the five great dharma gods once lived!
Even if they left, there might be something left in the room.

With the passage of time, the soil has buried the traces of the past.It is troublesome to find treasures directly, and it is easy to ignore things, so she simply uses the current method.

If you are down-to-earth, it is called treasure hunting, if you say it is high-end, it is archaeology!

Jia Xitong even changed his equipment to be small and flexible, so he must not waste the soil every time.

Things are small, and the action of digging treasures is slow.

What Jia Xitong does every day has changed from listening to songs-shoveling soil to listening to books-archaeology.Every day at dawn, I moved a small bench and sat in front of the house and began to clean up those mud clods without feeling irritated at all.

the other side

Above the cliff
Shang Yanting, who comprehended the meaning of the sword alone, was naturally worried about the thin barrel.

In the early stage, he looked down at the dilapidated hut from time to time, and witnessed Jia Xitong digging out the soil in the house to form a hill, and then sitting there playing with the mud.

I don't get tired of it for a few days, and I become more and more addicted.

At this moment, he finally let go of his heart and concentrated on comprehending the sword intent on the wall.

Jia Xitong is also looking for the treasure wholeheartedly.

During the two days, the most various bellyworms and earthworms living in the soil were dug.Secondly, a small snake with the length of chopsticks was dug out, which frightened her.

Not all animals, though.

She also dug out a fist-sized spirit stone that was not used up by the Fashen.

A well-preserved top-grade spirit stone that has been around for tens of thousands of years.

An iron plate whose surface has been blurred.

A very black, very round stone.

A rusty, half-cut sword.

All of the above looked a little tattered or worthless, but the last thing that was dug out was clean and clean.

This is a glass bottle with a long neck and a narrow mouth.

The texture is warm and moist, like jade, but it is extremely transparent, and the water contained in it can be easily seen.

At first, Jia Xitong thought he hadn't poured out the water in the bottle after washing it.Later she discovered that the water was already in the bottle.

The water outside will not mix with the original water in the bottle.

The water outside can be poured out easily.

As for the water in it, even from the mouth of the bottle, you can't see what's inside it, you can only tell how much there is in it from the body of the bottle.

"Hi Wanzhi, do you know what bottle this is?"

Wanzhi is not bragging that he knows everything in the world, he alone knows eight things.

Jia Xitong asked while holding the bottle.

Wan Zhi had been looking at what she saw for a long time, and he could tell what it was at a glance.

"This is a glass bottle, and there is nothing magical about it. But the water inside has a lot to offer.

This is the treasure of the water system - Yongshenshui.

Legend has it that this water is the origin of the first drop of water in the world. If you meet someone who can use it, you can order the water in the world to be inexhaustible. "

Wow!
Jia Xitong couldn't help opening his mouth wide, feeling that a single glazed bottle was already a profit.

"Then how do you use this?"

"It needs talents with great water talent to be able to use it." Wan Zhi replied.

Jia Xitong tried a few more times, even though he used his spiritual power, he still couldn't pour it out.

"Don't I... am I not a person with great water talent?"

Wanzhi was already quite afraid of her because of the previous incident, and now she asked such an obvious question, "Dear Princess, you are born with good luck, and you are a good hand at finding treasures."

So don't make things difficult for him, okay? !
"...All right."

Jia Xitong put the treasure away, and turned his gaze to other things, "What is this black stone?"

"It's a piece of ink."

Wanzhi looked at the black stone and blurted out, "I don't know what it is made of, it should be something used by the talisman."

Wow!
Jia Xitong nodded in satisfaction.

Then this thing suits her very well.

"What is this broken sword?" she continued to ask.

Wan Zhi: "A magic weapon that was broken after fighting with someone. Although it is a broken heaven-level magic weapon, it is much more powerful than ordinary earth-level magic weapons."

Jia Xitong: "How does it compare with Shang Yanting's?"

(End of this chapter)