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"Ding!" A sudden sound rang in his mind,
Linno frowned impatiently,
There was no more reaction.
"Ding! The main quest has been completed,
Do you choose to return? "
Linno sneered: this unlucky system is getting worse and worse,
Main quest? That thing has never given me a fart main quest!
If it wasn't for the fact that the hard drive of that thing had already collapsed..,
It would be that it had convulsed and pulled out a new style: collect the punishment of 100 ignored missions and 10,000 negative missions in exchange for completing the main quest once?
Linno did not take the so-called "return" to heart,
Ever since he was entangled by this convulsive system..,
He had completed a lot of messy missions, but he did not see a single reward. Later, when that incident happened and he asked it for help..,
It did not respond at all as if it was dead.
Later, Linno treated its words like farts, but he did not expect that this broken system seemed to have no ability at all, torturing people.
From then on, Linno would be tortured to death by it every few days because of the "negative missions",
Compared to it, the terrifying heavenly tribulation was child's play.
If it had been someone else, they might have been tamed by it. They would have easily completed any task that wasn't too difficult, so they wouldn't have to suffer.
However, Linno was stubborn by nature,
Not only did he not compromise..,
He was even more disgusted with this thing. Since it had such a method..,
Then his matter back then was just a piece of cake to it.
He had completed so many missions before, but he had not asked for any rewards,
It was not too much to ask for its help this time. However, not only did it not reach out, it did not even say a word. It was obvious that it only treated him as a tool to get whatever it wanted. If he still used it, then he would be cheap.
"Crazy" was Linno's own assessment of the system's malevolence. It was not an objective assessment, but this time, it really seemed like it was crazy. Putting aside the fact that this inexplicable main mission was completed inexplicably, the punishment just now was also inexplicable. In the past, the system would always issue the mission first. After he ignored the mission for a period of time, the system would then start tormenting him. Before tormenting him, there would be a warning. Why did it come for no reason this time?
Linno was too lazy to think about it. He wasn't a smart person, and he wouldn't be able to figure it out with his brain alone.
Closing his eyes, Linno began to absorb the pitiful amount of spiritual energy in the surroundings, slowly nourishing his body. However, he sighed in his heart, "How did I live my life like a sh * t stirrer?"
Linno had lived two lives. In his previous life, he was not an orphan, but he was not much different from one. His father, who went out to work, met his mother, who went out to work, and they had him. When she was eight months pregnant, the two went back to their hometown to give birth to a child. Half a month after he was born, his father went out to work again. When he was almost three months old, his mother said that she was going to find his father, and then there was no more.
His grandfather passed away when he was nine years old. He took out his grandfather's savings and asked the neighbors to help with the funeral. It was not easy to contact his father, but his father said that he could not apply for leave. As for his mother … according to his father, they never got a marriage certificate. According to his father, he had not seen his mother since he left the village ten years ago.
After his grandfather passed away, Linno lived a good life for the first few years. He rented the land to the neighbors to farm, and the money he earned was enough to fill his stomach. The school helped him to waive the fees. His neighbors knew about his situation, so they would share whatever food they had with him. If they had old clothes that they could not wear, they would also help him.
Linno did not refuse these good intentions. He remembered them all in his heart. On weekends, he would help with the farm work. After class, he would also help with things like peeling cotton and picking peanuts.
This was a small return of the favor.
When he was twelve years old, a foreign company came to do development. His father came back and sold the land and the house. He took the money and left. The neighbors who used to take care of him also left because of the relocation. Linno's life was completely ruined.
Fortunately, he knew that his family was in trouble. He skipped and skipped in school. At the age of twelve, he was already in the third year of middle school. After he took the high school entrance exam and got his graduation certificate, Linno went out to work as a little drifter.
Because he was too young, he did not want to pretend to be a beggar. He believed that he had the ability to work, but he did not have the qualifications to be a beggar. Unfortunately, the law did not recognize his ability to work. Linno, who could not find a job, had a hard time drifting at first. Later, he finally found a "permanent job."
Although it was illegal to hire child labor, there was one job that was an exception, and that was filming TV shows and movies.
Little beggars in ragged clothes lying on the street, little scholars sitting in school shaking their heads, and children's corpses being mercilessly slaughtered by the Japanese … No matter what kind of job it was, Linno did not refuse it. In this way, not only did he support himself, but he also went to high school.
Of course, he studied like this for three days and two days. Being able to get a graduation certificate was already good enough. University was out of the question. But no matter what, as he grew older, his ability to earn money gradually increased. His life also became better and better. He even became a little famous, and bought a house and a car.
After he became famous, his father "admired" him and came looking for him. After expressing his longing, guilt, and helplessness, he asked him for money, a car, and a house. Linno did not let him think too much. As long as he had money on hand, he gave it to him.
Linno's friends were very angry. They scolded him, saying that it was better not to have such a father, and that it was better to feed money to a dog than to give it to him. Linno's answer was: Grandpa raised him not easily. That person was grandpa's only son. What he wanted was something that he had no use for. So what if he gave it to him?
This answer seemed open-minded and magnanimous, but in fact, it was frighteningly cold. In the end, he just did not see that person as his father at all.
Just like that, he lived a smooth life for nearly thirty years. He really felt that he had lived a smooth life for the past few decades. Although his experience seemed to be full of ups and downs in the eyes of others, in Linno's eyes, he had never encountered a hurdle that made it impossible for him to continue living. Just when he thought that his life was going to be like that, he transmigrated.
One day, after taking a shower, he lay in bed and played with his phone for a while. He turned off the lights and went to sleep. When he woke up, he was in his mother's womb, and this life began.
In this life, he finally had a father and a mother. He was very obedient in reading, writing, and practicing martial arts. Later, when he found out that this was a Xianxia world, he very seriously began to cultivate. Just like that, he lived a peaceful life for more than ten years. Suddenly, one day, in order to please the direct descendants and get more cultivation resources, his father asked him to fight for a mission to "help his direct cousin break off the engagement". He was about to refuse when suddenly, a "ding" sound rang in his head. The voice that made him gnash his teeth in hatred appeared for the first time. "Plot activated. Side Mission: Peacefully resolve the issue of Fang Tuo and Lin Ling-er's engagement."
Plot, Fang Tuo, Lin Ling-er … These nouns were like a bolt of lightning. Linno instantly froze. He thought that he was still called Linno because he had transmigrated. He did not expect that he had actually transmigrated into a book!
He had transmigrated into a book. Moreover, he had transmigrated into the book's most attractive and popular character. He was affectionately called the "First Male Supporting Character" by the readers.
He was said to be attractive because the world's most beautiful woman, Lin Ling-er, was his cousin. Linno, who was 70% to 80% similar to Lin Ling-er in appearance, was naturally also a super handsome man. At least in this book, there was no man more handsome than him.
He was said to be popular because the motivation for many readers to follow the novel was to see Linno get slapped in the face and make a fool of himself. Every time he appeared, the comments below would be even more enthusiastic than when the male lead acted cool.
As for his shit-stirring skills, you could tell just by looking at his popularity. At that time, Linno's friend dragged him to read this novel because he wanted to use this shit-stirring stick, who had the same name as him, to disgust him.
Now that Linno was here, he naturally would not rush to be a shit-stirring stick. He almost immediately decided on his next course of action: safety first, stay away from the male lead.
Anyone who had read this book would know that Fang Tuo was a jinx. Other than the female lead, Lin Ling-er, the closer anyone got to him, the faster they would die. Therefore, being on good terms with him was absolutely out of the question!
Of course, being on bad terms with him was even more out of the question. As a shuang novel, Fang Tuo's enemies all died horrible deaths!
As for secretly snatching the male lead's opportunity, Linno did not even think about it. Facts proved that anyone who tried to snatch the male lead's opportunity would eventually become the male lead's opportunity!
On the same cliff, the male lead would definitely not die if he jumped down. There were also spiritual fruits and inheritances waiting on him. If it was someone else jumping down … Hehe, you can go in peace.
It would be useless even if you guarded it for a thousand or ten thousand years. It was guaranteed that the second it matured, you would coincidentally walk away, and the male lead would appear.
In the mystic realm where danger lurked everywhere, the male lead would be resolute and decisive when he barged in. If it was someone else who barged in, it would be called reckless and blinded by greed.
In the trial of death, the male lead would always be the only one. Even if someone else went in ninety thousand times, they would still die …
But no matter what, he still had to go and cancel the engagement. Otherwise, if it was someone else, they would completely offend the male lead who was still a mortal and cause his entire family to be destroyed.
After politely canceling the engagement, Linno strictly carried out his own plan. Under his intentional circumstances, for more than three thousand years, including the two times he and Fang Tuo brushed past each other, the number of times they met was no more than ten, and each time they spoke no more than four sentences …
As for the final result, it was really f * cking … Hehe.
In the original work, this jade slip was also given to Fang Tuo by the original owner. However, after forcefully canceling the engagement, in order to let him clearly see the distance between himself and Lin Ling-er, the original owner threw this piece of trash to him as an insult. But how could the basic cultivation method that the author arranged for the male lead really be trash? Thus, the male lead began to come into contact with the cultivation world and slowly began to rise.
Linno was not the original owner. He was not an arrogant person, let alone facing the male lead who would sweep through the world in the future. However, he did not have any intention of pleasing him and very casually gave him the jade slip.
Letting Fang Tuo die holding on to the thing he gave him, Linno felt very disgusted, so he took out the jade slip.
However, just as his hand touched the jade slip, a passage of words floated out.
It did not raise its head, nor did it sign off. It only used a flat tone to tell him that the iron plate around his neck was actually a spatial artifact. Some of the elixirs inside could be used to refine the Bone Changing Pill, which was good for his injuries, so he should not casually sell it. The map hidden in the black box was a map of a secret area in the endless sea. It was said that there was a Life Extension Fruit there, but it was very dangerous inside, so he should not try it if he was not confident. In three years, there would be an auction at the Bay Pavilion. The spirit stones he had saved up should be enough to buy a Fortune Pill, so he should not forget to go and take a look. The spiritual milk in the purple gourd could restore all the spiritual energy in his body with a sip. If he carried it by his side, he would not have to worry about running out of spiritual energy when fighting with others.
Linno did not finish reading. His fingertips slightly exerted force, and the jade slip turned into powder. With a wave of his hand, it floated away.
Then he sneered.
He had never understood why Fang Tuo would do such a thing to him. The Fang Tuo he knew in the novel was not casual in the matters between men and women. Although he clearly distinguished kindness and hatred, no matter how great the kindness, he would never repay it with his own body. Even if he was injured because of him, Fang Tuo should not have done that. Now it seemed that although he did not know the reason, Fang Tuo might have liked him.
But so what if he liked him? Just because he liked him, he could do whatever he wanted regardless of other people's wishes.
Perhaps at the beginning, he was unconscious, so Fang Tuo could not ask for his opinion. However, after he woke up, he remembered very clearly that Fang Tuo had never explained anything to him, nor did he ask if he was willing. No matter how much he tried to resist, she never stopped assaulting him.
Linno sneered. This kind of love without any respect, was it worthy of being called love?
He and Fang Tuo had only met a few times, and had not spoken more than ten sentences. He knew very well that he did not love Fang Tuo, and disdained Fang Tuo's so-called love for him.
Lin Nuo didn't go to retrieve his spatial Dharma treasure, nor did he leave. He sat down on the ground and began to drink jug after jug of wine, waiting for Fang Tuo to die so that he could get him out of his room.
He did not want to save him. Even if he wanted to, he could not. Fang Tuo's injuries were more serious than his. It was already a miracle that he was still breathing.
The number of wine jars on the ground gradually increased. Fang Tuo was not dead yet. Instead, a special aura spread out from his body.
The drunk Linno felt the pull of the aura, turned his head, and sneered. Should I really say that he was indeed worthy of being the male lead? For a genuine Lin family member with the Phoenix bloodline like them, it would take tens of thousands of years for one to have the potential to reach Nirvana. However, the male lead, after absorbing half of his Nirvana power, actually began to rise from the ashes.
But that was it. Not to mention that it was only half of the Nirvana power, Fang Tuo did not have the Phoenix bloodline in his body. The Nirvana power was like water without a source, a tree without roots. It was possible to rise from the ashes, but it was impossible for it to rise from the ashes.
Linno glanced at him and turned his head to continue drinking his wine. However, the Nirvana power in his body began to stir, echoing with the two on Fang Tuo's body, as if it was about to break out of his body. It was the same on Fang Tuo's body. It seemed that as long as he hooked his finger, the Nirvana power would fly back to his body.
Linno, who was originally just watching from the sidelines, was faced with a choice. He could either summon the Nirvana power in Fang Tuo's body back. Fang Tuo would inevitably die, but he might be able to completely heal the injuries on his body. Or he could sacrifice himself and help Fang Tuo achieve Nirvana Rebirth and save his life. Or he could just watch and let the one who deserved to die die, and the one who deserved to be injured be injured.
Linno drank his wine in big gulps. He was a little regretful that he did not just leave. Suddenly, he felt that the dying Fang Tuo sitting on the ground was an eyesore.
It had been a hundred years since that incident. Although he still felt repulsed by Fang Tuo, his killing intent had long since disappeared.
It was true that Fang Tuo had used a priceless panacea to freeze his injuries. It was true that Fang Tuo had run around searching for panacea for him for hundreds of years. It was true that his lifespan was approaching its end. Out of desperation, Fang Tuo had sacrificed hundreds of years of cultivation to extend his lifespan, heal his injuries, and raise his realm … Linno was proud by nature. He could hate Fang Tuo and hate him, but he would not deny the price that Fang Tuo had paid for him just because he did not need it or was unwilling to do so. It did not matter if Fang Tuo had done something bad out of good intentions.
Forget it! Just treat it as if I owe you! In the future, our grievances will be settled!
Linno drank the remaining half of the wine in one gulp. Then, he stood up. He first forced the Phoenix blood essence from his bloodline into Fang Tuo's body, then guided the power of nirvana to merge the two into one. Then, he repaired and activated the Phoenix Perching Array that was destroyed by Fang Tuo's intrusion several hundred years ago.
Seeing Fang Tuo surrounded by golden flames, Linno turned around and left. The Phoenix's nirvana did not require anyone to protect it. Even if it did, he did not have the ability to do so. Forcing out the Phoenix blood essence was not without a price.
Linno originally did not have much obsession with immortality. He did not care much about life and death, so he did not feel too disappointed. However, he still could not help but smile bitterly: As expected, this was the male supporting lead's fate. What was the use of spending hundreds and thousands of years to prepare? The male lead only needed to appear at the crucial moment. Whatever good things, they would all belong to him.
And he, Lin Nuo, was the golden finger that had come from the Endless Sea to his doorstep!
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