The Ascension of the Favorite Spirit

Chapter 12 Pure White Tadpole

Then please help me register.

Lord Ye Han was not surprised by the similar expression, and pretended to be helpless and said:

As for the origin of this badge...it's a long story.

Oh, got it.

The breeder took out his badge and collided the two badges with each other, and the so-called registration was completed.

Then, Ye Hanjun pretended not to understand the subtext of It's okay, I have plenty of time to listen to gossip on his face, and just pulled a small trailer with a large plastic bottle and a shield turtle on it, and left the nestling bird through the nearest exit. Room.

Mysterious young man...

The breeder watched from a distance until he couldn't see Lord Ye Han's back clearly, and then returned to the breeding room to prepare today's nutrient solution for the chain vine.

Chiliu-chiliu-

Instead of the bully, the shield turtle, monopolizing the terrace, the stink turtles and phantom poison turtles crawled over one after another, occupying the huge reef together.

As for the vicious competition, everyone here is an honest turtle, and the main thing is politeness and humility. A similar situation has never happened again.

Ye Hanjun raised his head and looked at the sky. It was dark at this time, and the stars in the sky were like pearls scattered on the ground.

Occasionally, a few clouds would drift by, the stars would no longer blink, the moonlight would no longer pour in, and he would enjoy the darkness that made him unable to see his fingers.

“Without a riding pet, it’s really inconvenient to go anywhere.”

Fortunately, Jia Fuzi said that the college has more than a dozen stations that provide free carriage services...

Ho! Roar!

(╬◣д◢)

On the trailer, the shielded turtle was still struggling with its legs in the air.

Every movement says: Damn human beings, please be wise and let me go, otherwise you will not be able to take care of yourself for the rest of your life!...

Of course, this is all in vain.

The iron chain of the chain vine is too strong, even if it has been severed from the main body and no longer supplies energy from the main body.

With the shield turtle's current rank, it is impossible to break free from the restraints no matter what.

Keep shouting, shout until your throat breaks and see if anyone will pay attention to you.

Ye Hanjun patted the large metal-like iron shell and showed a devilish smile on a deserted street corner.

Roar……

The shield turtle, which had always been domineering, suddenly became frightened for some unknown reason.

After reacting, he seemed to be ashamed of his change, and started biting the vine lock even harder, like a madman going crazy.

Ye Hanjun no longer paid attention to it.

Forty minutes later, we finally found a station.

The so-called inns are all kinds of carriages pulled by the spirits, and they are often huge carriages that can accommodate thirty or forty people.

Its nature is equivalent to the bus in the previous life, and its purpose is to help those who do not have riding spirits to shorten the time to go to various places.

Ye Hanjun swiped his badge and got on a wooden carriage operated by a carriage driver and a big-footed horse.

The rank of Bigfoot Horse is Xia Zhaozhi Xiaocheng.

If you ride it directly, the driving speed is at least twice that of the giant bird, and it is more durable, and you will not be tired for two or three hours.

But when it pulls a huge carriage and carries more than 20 passengers, its actual driving speed is not much faster.

This resulted in that by the time Ye Hanjun arrived at his destination and got off the bus, the time had already reached 11 o'clock in the evening.

drop--

He swiped his badge more skillfully and entered, and the continuous buildings came into view.

They are all single-family villas, and the buildings are very far apart. The color of the buildings is either white or black, and the style is also quite simple.

Ye Hanjun listened carefully and could faintly hear the roar of lions and tigers and the screams of birds, but overall it was quiet and quiet, in line with the living environment he wanted to live above the passing mark.

Black means it has been bound. Regardless of whether you have moved in or not, outsiders cannot enter.

White means 'idle'.

Although Canghai Pavilion seems to have more than a dozen residential communities, there are more vacant houses here than I imagined...

Ye Hanjun classified this phenomenon as a secondary house.

Unless ordinary students are willing to spend money, the only places where ordinary students can live for free are third-level houses.

Only teaching assistants or elite students are eligible to use the second-level houses for free as their own habitat.

As for the first-level house...that's where the official mentor lives.

For example, Jiang Yongnian built a castle by himself by the lake in the east - this was his exclusive right, and outsiders could only stare in envy.

That's it, No. 233. Let's use this as the dividing line for the new life to officially begin.

Ye Hanjun was too lazy to choose, but the villas closest to the gate were all occupied, so he was forced to walk 500 meters to find a white house.

Knocking your personal badge on the door, like rich ink dripping into water, the wall that was pure white one second turned into pure black the next.

Squeak——

As soon as the door is opened, the warm yellow wall lamp lights up automatically, and everything in sight, whether it is the corridor in front of you or the hall in the distance, instantly becomes brightly lit.

Ye Hanjun took a quick look and saw that the interior was still simple in style.

However, what is completely different from the previous life is that the villa covering an area of ​​at least 1,000 square meters has only one floor inside.

The distance from the ceiling to the stone tile floor is a full 30 meters.

This is the conventional design structure of the world of spirits - only mortals can be forced to choose houses that meet the living conditions of humans.

Fanfan is a beloved master, and Fanfan has a beloved spirit contracted with him.

Even if it is a first-level clay sculpture, even if it is naturally small, it does not take up any space.

Houses with a height of three or four meters will still greatly limit their activity area.

Living in such an environment for a long time can lead to depression in the slightest and reduced physical function in the worst case. No one dares to design it like this.

Ventilation runes, hot and cold water systems, flame circulation devices, automatic smoke exhaust systems, metal cooking tables, freezer preservation devices, closets filled with ordinary clothes, disaster warning devices...

Ye Hanjun walked around for a while, although the living conditions were not comparable to those in the past.

But at least everything was new and there were no traces of human use. This alone could make him breathe a small sigh of relief.

Little bully, your days of domineering are over. Come in.

Back at the door, Lord Ye Han spent some effort to move the shield turtle up the steps and then threw it into the house.

During the whole process, the shield turtle struggled hard and refused to cooperate.

Lord Yehan shook his head slightly, letting it roar like a wild beast and threatening it, without paying any attention to it.

My hair is unkempt and I'm covered in sweat. The anxious days have finally come to an end!

Close the door and confirm that the defensive formations imprinted on the wall are starting to operate.

I took another look at the plastic bottle and saw that everything was normal.

Ye Hanjun thought for a while, but in the end, the temptation of taking a hot bath first was better. When the smile bloomed on his face, it became as bright as possible.

boom!

The bathroom door was pushed open, and his eyes lit up again.

Others can be simple and tolerable.

If this bathroom were to cut corners, Mr. Ye Han would really hate it to death.

Fortunately, the actual situation is that the bathing area is not small, and the facilities are quite complete. There is even a distinction between a bathtub for human bathing and a shower set suitable for the spirits.

Hearing just a cry, he chose fragrance, lit candles, tested the water temperature, and took a bath with flower soap... Mr. Ye Han wanted to wash his skin off.

It's a pity that now is a special situation. There are no young maids to help undress and untie, and there are no beautiful dancers to play the piano and perform the splits. The experience will be somewhat reduced...

Ye Hanjun was a little regretful, but also satisfied.

After a busy day, I was almost moved to tears by being able to take a hot bath in the evening.

This is one of the few things he insists on, claiming that he only has a little bit of mysophobia.

Huh... comfortable! So comfortable!

“Spending time in the bath every day is one of the greatest enjoyments in life!”

For a full hour, Ye Hanjun slowly climbed out of the bathtub, with steam rising from his head but his body still as pale as snow.

The first thing he did was to throw the black windbreaker he wore during the day into the trash can. Then he washed his hands three times and went to the closet next door to find a set of clothes that fit him.

In this way, Mr. Yehan felt completely alive, with a brand-new refreshing feeling from the inside out, and his whole body was in need of a lot of comfort.

Wash away all the dust, that's about it.

Stretching hard, Ye Hanjun grinned.

Thinking of what to do next, to be conservative, check your body again.

Especially make sure there is no obvious dirt residue in areas such as between fingernails - this is a very important detail!

After everything was ready, Ye Hanjun returned to the trailer, ignoring the shielded turtle that stared at him as if he wanted to eat him, and started to move to the bathroom while holding the big plastic bottle.

“Crash, lala, lala—”

There are two bathtubs in the bathroom, one of medium size is reserved for you, and the other is a larger size, just enough to hold the messy things in the plastic bottles.

One-eyed goldfish, bubble fish, jumping shrimp, crazy crab, blue algae, green water plants...

These are the lowest species in the natural ecology. Although most of them can be defined as spirits, they are too weak and ordinary.

Even those with G-level authority would only consider contracting with them when they are at the end of their rope.

Go, go, let's play.

Mr. Ye Han drove away the mini crabs that were not afraid of death and dug and dug in the big bathtub. After a lot of effort, he finally caught what he wanted.

It was a stone and felt cold to the touch.

There are speckled gray patterns on it, which looks dirty and not very aesthetic.

With a little more force on your fingers, it still has a hard texture when you pinch it.

Knocking on the edge of the bathtub made a crunching sound as the stone hit.

——No matter how you judge, this is no different from normal cobblestones.

Little guy, your heart is too big. If you are held in someone's hands, your life may be at risk at any time. Don't you have any sense of crisis?

Ye Hanjun seemed to have found something he loved, he couldn't put it down and played with it, but he didn't forget to complain about it.

Hiss~~~

I wonder if his reminder had any effect.

The stone in his hand suddenly turned over.

Like frozen jelly slowly melting, the stone becomes a little longer and a little thinner, and the mottled colors on the surface are like jewelry with dirt washed away, instantly becoming pure and translucent.

Eye?()

The little creature, as big as a baby's hand, gently swung its tail.

The long tail is trailing behind, like a girl's braid.

When it raised its upper body and opened a pair of eyes like millet grains on its big head, it cast a curious gaze full of spirituality towards Lord Ye Han.

Ye Hanjun sighed sincerely, taking the soul as the starting point of the storm, and was completely fascinated by such pure creatures.

Qualification...appraisal!

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[Race name]: Pure white tadpole

[Chaos Seal]: Pure

[Major]: Pure Path/Pure Path

[Rank]: Clay Sculpture Fetus·Xuyin

[Chaos Spirit Pattern]: 88 Pattern Unmoving as a Stone

[Core personality]: Innocent

[Current status]: Awakening from a dream

[Contractual relationship]: None

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