System experience officer

Chapter 2239. Novel System 6

Han Zifeng looked at the beautiful woman. Although she was a bit tongue-tied, her merits were almost complete. Zifeng asked speechlessly, "Weasel, is there any possibility that his family is really going to die out because your merits are almost up?"

The beautiful woman said somewhat unhappily, "No, what necessary connection does my merit or not have with their decision to abstain from sexual activity?"

Zi Feng covered her face and complained, "So you mean they only died out now because of your Huang family's immortal protection? This is your calamity, okay?"

The beautiful woman stroked her chin, pondered for a long time, and said, "Is that how it's calculated?"

Zi Feng nodded and said, "Old Han, drag this weasel away. Three years of college entrance exams, five years of mock exams—this idiocy is seriously lacking!"

Han Shuqi was amused by the joke, but he still nodded and said, "Okay, this is easy. I do feel like my brain isn't working properly."

The weasel beauty lamented, "Oh no, I'm a terrible student."

Zi Feng retorted, "That's why you need to learn. I feel like if you were put with kids, you'd definitely be the one getting scammed." The weasel beauty burst into tears. Zi Feng, in a moment of mischievousness, suddenly asked in the Origin Group, "First, give the entire monster learning system a modern human version. I found a weasel beauty who has no other flaws, except that she's a bit silly."

First: "Wait a minute."

Zifeng's note: "Weasels can become immortals, but their intelligence must reach the level of a smart human. Otherwise, even if they ascend to immortality, they will easily be eaten."

Soon, Zi Feng acquired an Intelligence-Based Cultivation System. He tapped it on the weasel beauty's head, and exclaimed, "Yay!" The weasel almost cried when she saw the system's name. Zi Feng said, "If there's anything wrong, come and give me feedback."

Zi Feng thought about it and was still a little uneasy, so he placed a curse on the weasel's head. At this time, with King Qin Guang accompanying them, the merits on the weasel could be converted into numbers. Zi Feng directly sealed the weasel's basic settings with the power of the curse between the weasel's eyebrows. If this system dares to steal merits, then it will have to pay compensation first.

Zifeng also reported to the first person in the original group: "First person, the weasel is now in a state of instant immortality. I have solidified its basic attributes in a cursed state. If your system crashes, it proves that it stole someone else's merits."

First response: "Received."

Zi Feng said to Han Shuqi, "Drag her away. I'll give her a system with the main theme of 'passing the wisdom test to become an immortal.' Learn it!"

The weasel, unconvinced, asked, "You've learned all of this?"

Zifeng nodded, "Mhm." She then reached into her pocket and pulled out a stack of university graduation certificates. She then made a face at the weasel, making the weasel even more dejected.

Upon arriving at the fifteenth house, Zi Feng was immediately struck by the aura of purple clouds emanating from the east. After looking at the entire family, Zi Feng pointed out two men and one woman and asked the soldier to take them away. As they left the house, Zi Feng watched as the purple clouds followed one of the boys, and she nodded in satisfaction.

Zifeng said to the soldier, "These three, take them straight to the National Defense University. They can study whatever they want, do whatever they want. If they need more money, we'll support them. These three are truly lucky. As for the others inside, they haven't committed any major offenses, just a bit of petty malpractice. Their adopted son, he doesn't have a murder case on his hands, but he's the kind of person who's really disgusting. Uncle Wei should keep an eye on him, and we should also monitor him. After you brag about how Ang the boy got accepted into the military, I guarantee that adopted son will cause some trouble."

The police officer said he had taken note of it. And let me tell you, that adopted son really didn't disappoint; in just two months, he'd gotten himself into serious trouble. Of course, that's a story for another time.

Arriving at the sixteenth family, this one was relatively conventional, or rather, unremarkable. As an official, he neither accomplished much nor failed to do anything significant. His family's official career also seemed to follow a steady, uneventful path; as long as they didn't cause trouble, their lives would remain uneventful.

Zi Feng went straight to the next place, and Director Wei asked curiously, "Is there no problem with that place?"

Zi Feng complained: "Their family's main principle is moderation. There's no good or bad, just follow orders and commands."

Director Wei immediately realized that this family was set up as a place for obedient underlings. Arriving at the seventeenth family, Zi Feng rolled her eyes; another den of ghosts. Without saying a word, Zi Feng calmly ordered, "Black and White Impermanence, prepare."

She took out her knife and slashed again, breaking the formation. Then, Zi Feng flipped her hand and stabbed the Ten Thousand Soul Banner towards the door. The Black and White Impermanence quickly seized the souls. What remained was a confession from the phone, and then, the scene became somewhat awkward.

Then a handsome young man who looked to be in his early twenties appeared in the room. He looked at Han Shuqi speechlessly and asked, "Old Han, who is this?"

Old Han was speechless. He turned to Zi Feng and said, "Girl, you're wrong, you're wrong. This is a spirit medium."

The Black and White Impermanence were speechless. They released the spirit and then said, "Your Majesty, this is a registered spirit medium in the Underworld." Zi Feng turned her head and whistled.

The person who came out asked Bai Wuchang curiously, "Brother Bai, why do you call her 'Empress'?"

White Impermanence: "You're out of luck today, kid. This goddess is from the Nuwa clan. Who told you to be covered in ghosts? I just grabbed her without thinking."

The young man was speechless. He took a deep breath and said, "My name is Qian Xiao, and I've been practicing spirit mediumship for two years. These are my ghost friends; I've reported them to Brother Hei and Brother Bai. By the way, how did you break my formation?"

Zi Feng said nonchalantly, "Don't even mention your formation. Even if Fuxi came down, I'd still stab his formation first. Isn't a formation just a cover formed by the flow of spiritual energy? With just a slight misconnection or a break, the formation can easily break itself. Isn't that normal? Fuxi is the one who gets beaten up in my family. There are very few Fuxis with any real fighting ability. Basically, this guy is just a turtle shell that's hard to find."

Han Shuqi asked speechlessly, "Is the divination profession really that poorly regarded?"

Zi Feng spread his hands: "Those Fuxis walk with weird gaits and disappear in no time. It's easy to beat them up, but it's a bit difficult to catch them. So, unless a Fuxi is particularly irritable, he won't come to me for a chat. He'll easily be dragged out and beaten by me. After all, even if the monk can run away, the temple can't. I'll wait outside their door."

After a moment of silence, she said, "The point is, who would consult me ​​if nothing's wrong? The backlash would wipe out all you fortune tellers." The group of people were speechless. Zi Feng thought for a moment and then said again, "I am Nuwa, the goddess who destroys the world, a professional fighter. Your family is full of ghosts, so it's normal for you to get beaten up."

The eighteenth house had a spirit-gathering array at the entrance. Qian Xiao, a lackey, went up and knocked on the door. When the door opened, Zi Feng saw a nest of small animals. They were basically all the Five Immortals of Northeast China.