After I became an immortal in Uchimaki, I went from being a loser to becoming a group favorite.

Chapter 25
  The big problem is that Song Nan wants to help her compensate.

Judging from today's events, Yuan Yulang didn't seem to want to pursue the matter, but was slightly afraid of himself.

So whether she can pick ginseng actually depends on whether she wants to pay for it.

Tang Ling thought about it and felt that it was really unnecessary for Song Nan to agree to help Yuan Yulang pick ginseng today.

Why do you want to do this?

No wonder Tang Ling was paranoid. What happened to the Lingxian Sect suddenly made her wary of Song Nan.

"Senior brother." She stopped Song Nan and wanted to say something.

"That medicinal herb is also what I need." Song Nan seemed to know what she was thinking, "It's easy to pick it up, you don't have to think too much."

After saying that, he raised his feet and was about to go back to the room when Tang Ling's voice sounded from behind again.

"Then... when senior brother goes to pick ginseng, take me with you."

The raised foot was retracted.

Song Nan turned around, saw Tang Ling's attentive eyes, and made a simple and direct judgment, "You won't be able to help at all."

"But, senior brother is here to help me after all."

Hearing this, Song Nan looked at Tang Ling critically.

Tang Ling felt a little guilty at this glance. She lowered her head, not daring to meet his gaze.

There was silence above the head for a moment.

During the silence, Yao Yao approached Song Nan holding the things given to Song Nan by Tang's father and Tang's mother.

Looking at the heavy package, I knew it was a lot of stuff.

"You will have a rest tomorrow. After your morning exercises, come with me to the consul hall," Song Nan said.

Is this considered...a promise?

Tang Ling looked up suddenly, but only saw the back of Song Nan walking into the door.

YES!

What we are saying is that if you are shameless for the first time, you will have a second time!

At this time, Tang Ling was extremely grateful to Lu Ren for pushing her to Song Nan a month ago.

Although everything Song Nan said and did today was different from usual.

But Tang Ling couldn't care less.

Because after all, money is the most important thing!

She is so short of money recently.

In fact, it was no longer in her plan to learn sword control in the short term.

If you want to fly in the air, flying carpets and renting birds are both options.

It's just that the flying carpet is equivalent to the public transportation in the previous life and cannot be used by her alone.

To rent a bird to the steep Ninth Peak, you need to spend more spirit stones to buy the best bird, avoid ferocious beasts, and search for medicinal herbs. These tasks also take a long time.

I spent a lot of time recuperating from illness and learning to make alchemy.

She really doesn't have much money.

If you don't have enough money, you can only earn it, and because of her ability problems, she can only accept the most difficult tasks, so she can't earn spiritual stones.

So it's really an endless loop.

Speaking of alchemy.

Since she majored in alchemy, it was okay to just recite simple knowledge in the early stage. In the recent alchemy practice course, she finally understood what "spending money is like running water" means.

During the alchemy process, various herbal raw materials were fried pot after pot. What Tang Ling saw was not the fried herbs, but pots and pots of spiritual stones.

It's all money!
  However, in the final analysis it is still a question of ability.

Some of her disciples at the same time were able to successfully refine it once.

But those are only a few.

But isn’t alchemy closely related to spiritual root level?
  The coaching elder said that only when spiritual power needs to be used to refine some high-level elixirs in the later stage, the quality of the elixirs will differ depending on the level of the spiritual root.

So she's still not curly enough?
  Unwilling to be reconciled, Tang Ling began to study reading and memorizing books and refining elixirs day and night.

So pot after pot of elixirs exploded.

The rewards I received for the missions were simply not enough.

Unable to make ends meet, Tang Ling became even poorer for a while.

Saving money is not easy!
  Tang Ling felt that he had to make some money.

So she started thinking about taking on higher-level missions, but she definitely couldn't do it alone, and the rest of the Lingxian Sect definitely didn't want to be in a group with her.

After all, low ability and poor reputation.

So she has to take the initiative to recruit people.

Then the problem comes again. If you have poor ability and low reputation, how can you attract people?
  Another endless cycle.

But now there was an opportunity in front of Tang Ling.

Due to the special nature of the Ninth Peak, if you want to go in to pick ginseng, you must go to the Consul Hall to receive the mission from the Ninth Peak in order to gain legitimate access.    This task is not easy and the reward is extremely generous.

Therefore, most disciples will choose to form a group. After the task is completed, the rewards will be distributed to each member of the group according to their work.

And now Song Nan is planning to go to the Ninth Peak.

As long as you can form a group with him, you can share the rewards.

Although distribution is based on work, it is stipulated that each person must have a distribution that is no less than the lower limit.

Mosquito meat is still meat no matter how small it is!
  What's more, this is a giant mosquito beast.

Tang Ling seized this opportunity.

After spending a month with Lu Ren, her mentality changed slightly without even realizing it.

At this time, she didn't feel as uneasy and guilty as before.

Even if you can't help much, it's still good to be a support staff!
  She thought positively, and gave herself some psychological hints: There is no need to feel guilty. If she hadn't been stabbed by Song Nan when she first arrived, she wouldn't have spent so many spiritual stones on her recovery later.

As for whether he could complete the task, Tang Ling was not worried at all.

She still has great trust in Song Nan's strength.

"Yaoyao, follow me to the kitchen to prepare some food."

After asking Yao Yao to give Song Nan's things from her parents, Tang Ling happily ran into the kitchen.

After morning practice the next day, Song Nan looked at Tang Ling, who was carrying large and small bags, and remained silent.

"Here's breakfast, here's lunch, here's snacks, here's water and some medicine for injuries. If you don't have enough time, I've also prepared dinner and midnight snacks."

Tang Ling knew what his eyes meant and explained to him one package after another.

There was a trace of ice cracking on Song Nan's thousand-year-old ice face.

He didn't speak, didn't show any hint of happiness, he just raised his hand in silence, conjured a small sachet-like bag out of thin air, and threw it to Tang Ling.

"Storage bag, put things away."

After saying that, he raised his feet and walked towards the consul hall.

At this time in my previous life, I could not give away the storage bag to others.

But in this life, because I have memories of past lives, I have several ways to obtain magic weapons.

A small storage bag is now the least valuable thing among his storage instruments.

Therefore, he is so arrogant.

However, the reason why I gave Tang Ling the storage bag was not to be nice to her, but because I was afraid that she would be carrying big and small bags and be in a hurry, which would cause more trouble to herself.

If he hadn't collected too many things from Tang's father and Tang's mother, and was short-tongued and soft-handed, he would never have subconsciously agreed to Tang Ling's request.

Now, since I have agreed, I can only try my best to minimize the trouble that may arise.

But Tang Ling obviously still caused trouble for him before he entered the ninth peak.

After walking two steps, Song Nan noticed that several disciples on the roadside were looking in his direction.

These looks were familiar to him.

Unlike Yuan Yulang, he was tired of this feeling of being looked at.

But whenever he appears, he always attracts the attention of several people.

But today, there seemed to be more eyes, and the meaning in the eyes was a little unclear.

Yes, after all, it has added trouble.

Song Nan knew how famous Tang Ling was in the Lingxian Sect, but he didn't care at all. Even if he was criticized by others, regardless of whether there was any grudge between Tang Ling and him, he never cared about other people's opinions.

Until I walked for a while, I didn't hear the familiar footsteps behind me.

That's right, because of daily morning exercises, Song Nan can now tell whether the person is Tang Ling from the rhythm of walking and the sound.

He was puzzled, stopped and turned around. After seeing the scene behind him clearly, his whole body froze slightly.

He finally understood why people on the roadside looked at him differently than usual.

In order to carry out the task more conveniently, Tang Ling wore a neat black narrow short jacket.

This was something she mentioned to Tang's mother in a letter, using the excuse that she had to train to wear gray clothes.

Otherwise, Tang's mother usually gave her bright red and crabapple red clothes, which looked very flamboyant. She didn't like to wear them at all, and she was afraid that she would change too much, so she never had the nerve to express it directly.

So, in Song Nan's sight, a handsome girl wearing black clothes and a high ponytail was bending over and stuffing a lot of large and small bags into a storage bag the size of a sachet in her hand.

The opening of the storage bag was narrow, and she struggled to stuff it in. Because she exerted too much force, her little face was extremely red, but she still persevered in trying to stuff the pile of packages on the ground manually, and even It also made a muffled sound as hard as a calf.

Storage bag...she doesn't know how to use it.

Someone on the roadside made a "pouch" sound and couldn't help laughing. He looked at Tang Ling and then at Song Nan, his eyes full of doubts.

Song Nan was completely speechless.

The powerlessness of this day starts from now on.

Song Nan didn't know at this time that everything had just begun.

From then on, his anger and powerlessness towards her were far more than that.

(End of this chapter)