"Ye Fan, you don't have any bedding to sleep with, right? If you're willing to become my disciple, you can have bedding just like Tang San."
Hearing this, Ye Fan couldn't help but burst out laughing. He really couldn't hold it in.
He looked at the most expensive bedding in his arms, along with a bucket of daily necessities. "Please thank the master for me, but I don't need it."
Mo Hen nodded and didn't stay any longer. As the messenger, he was too embarrassed to remain there. Humiliating, utterly humiliating.
Ye Fan, holding the bedding and daily necessities, walked into the dormitory and randomly chose an empty bed to spread the bedding.
The bedding he'd bought was large and thick, and it was extremely comfortable to lie on.
Xiao Wu stared blankly at Ye Fan and Tang San, who were making their beds, with a hint of embarrassment in her eyes.
"Bedding? This seems to be a problem."
Several quick-witted students immediately tried to curry favor with Xiao Wu.
"Boss, use my bedding first. I'll just use half the quilt to cover myself."
Xiao Wu glanced at their quilts, which were quite dirty and tattered.
Her gaze then fell on Tang San and Ye Fan.
Both of theirs were new, and obviously much better.
Especially Ye Fan's; it looked very comfortable.
"Um, Ye Fan, can we discuss something?"
Ye Fan sat on the bed, looking at her calmly.
"What is it?"
Xiao Wu giggled.
"Your bedding is so big. Can I share it with you? That way, we'll both have something to cover us."
Ye Fan directly refused.
"I'm not used to sleeping with others. Tang San's bedding looks better."
"And, you know, men and women shouldn't be too familiar with each other."
Xiao Wu glanced at Tang San, whose bedding was clearly inferior, not even in the same league.
"I'll be very careful, I'll only take up a little space,"
"I don't mind,"
She looked at Ye Fan with pleading eyes.
"I'll only sleep on your blanket, just a little bit over the edge of the bed. I'll only take up a little space. And the bed is so big."
Ye Fan waved his hand helplessly.
"Alright, alright,"
He stretched out his hand and drew a line between the two beds.
"Don't cross the line, or you can sleep on your own."
After saying this, Ye Fan closed his eyes and began to cultivate silently.
Although he didn't have a Soul Ring, he could still store the experience points gained from cultivation, even without one, and release them after obtaining a Soul Ring.
"Thank you!"
Xiao Wu thanked him and quickly placed her belongings over. Even though a line had been drawn, her space was still large enough for her to sleep.
[Ding, the plot has been modified. Xiao Wu did not sleep on the same bed as Tang San, but instead slept on the same bed as you. Awarding a Soul Ring Age 1,000-year Increase Card.] [Soul Ring Age 1,000-year Increase Card: After use, can designate an increase of 1,000 years to a Soul Ring's age. If no Soul Ring is present, directly obtains a 1,000-year-old Soul Ring.]
"Huh,"
Ye Fan was somewhat surprised. This time, he completed the task without changing a single character.
It seemed the system's so-called modification didn't necessarily require him to use the system to do it. He could still receive rewards without making changes.
Indeed, the system's development was a long and complex process.
This reward arrived at just the right time. He needed a Soul Ring. However, the most efficient way to utilize it was to obtain one first and then increase its Soul Ring Age.
After handling these tedious matters, he should go to the cafeteria for a meal.
Just like the original plot, Wang Sheng offered to treat Tang San and Xiao Wu to a meal.
When everyone arrived at the cafeteria, Ye Fan went straight to the second floor. He definitely couldn't mistreat himself.
"Ye Fan, why are you going to the second floor?"
"The second floor is very expensive!"
Wang Sheng immediately told him the difference between the two floors.
"Expensive means it tastes good,"
"My grandfather left me a lot of money, enough for me to use," Ye Fan casually explained.
Tastes good?
Xiao Wu's mind stirred, and she gently tugged at Ye Fan's sleeve.
"Um, can I go to the second floor with you to eat? I'll eat whatever you eat, consider it a loan."
"I'll pay you back as soon as I make some money."
"Oh?" Ye Fan turned around, giving Xiao Wu a meaningful look. "What I eat, you eat?"
"Exactly!"
"Two Spicy Rabbit Heads!"
"Extra spicy and extra numbing!"
When Ye Fan brought Xiao Wu back to the dorm, the gloominess on her face hadn't dissipated.
The Spicy Rabbit Head tasted really good though.
But he couldn't eat rabbit!
It made him very conflicted.
Most of the people in the dorm had returned, but one person was missing: Tang San.
After Tang San had a conflict with Wang Sheng because of Yu Xiaogang, he quietly waited for Yu Xiaogang to arrive. Then, he was taken to Yu Xiaogang's residence.
Yu Xiaogang handed two chicken legs and two steamed buns to Tang San.
Tang San was stunned for a moment, "Old..."
Yu Xiaogang hurriedly interrupted Tang San,
How did this little child manage to say that so smoothly?
"Eat up, you're in a growing phase."
Tang San looked at Yu Xiaogang, deeply moved.
My wife is really too good to me.
Tang San hadn't eaten anything, so he wolfed down the chicken leg and steamed bun.
"You are six years old, with innate full soul power, and dual Martial Souls."
"Release your other Martial Soul and let me see it."
"Okay!"
Tang San nodded, having already thrown Tang Hao's warning about never letting others see the Clear Sky Grass to the back of his mind.
Black light surged forth.
Yu Xiaogang instantly felt a familiar sensation.
It was the fluctuation of the Clear Sky Hammer! As a fan of Tang Hao, Yu Xiaogang had deeply memorized the feeling of the Clear Sky Hammer.
Exactly the same!
In Yu Xiaogang's anticipation, a black little grass appeared in Tang San's palm.
Yu Xiaogang's vision went black, and he almost fainted.
A grass with the Clear Sky Hammer's aura?
Clear Sky Grass?
What about the other Martial Soul? Blue Silver Hammer?
It shouldn't be Blue Silver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer, right?
How could it be Blue Silver Hammer and Clear Sky Grass!
Yu Xiaogang talked with Tang San in detail again before he roughly understood the specific situation.
"Tomorrow, I'll take you to find a suitable Soul Ring."
"Also, bring Ye Fan along. You two are from the same village, which is perfect."
Tang San was overjoyed when he heard this. He was very much looking forward to obtaining a Soul Ring.
Yu Xiaogang called Ye Fan over, intending to further engage with him and try to convince him to become his disciple. After all, Ye Fan was a genius with innate full soul power.
After returning to his dorm, Tang San quickly told Ye Fan the news.
"Then thank him for me,"
Ye Fan smiled slightly and agreed directly. Having Yu Xiaogang help him obtain a Soul Ring was ideal.
If he had to do it himself, it would definitely take some effort.
He knew the plot well. Although Yu Xiaogang had no combat ability, there would definitely be no risks.