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C1250 This Was Truly a Joyous Occasion



C1250 This Was Truly a Joyous Occasion

It's been two months.    

    

There were no accidents in these two months and it was still the same as before. What he and Guan Shanyue had to do every day was to cultivate and then cultivate. Of course, he was still better. Very soon, he finished cultivating and the remaining time was to play with the spirit lines that hung down. The spirit lines were also the names that he gave. As for what exactly it was, he did not know. Anyway, he just called it that!    

    

He had a strange idea that was almost like waiting for a rabbit.    

    

If he tried to control the spirit line that was hanging down, did it mean that he could control the owner of the spirit line?    

    

Thinking of this, he immediately made a move and tried to control the spirit line.    

    

Not long after, Guan Shanyue returned and once again began to cultivate.    

    

Zhao Quan, on the other hand, did not study this kind of communication method for nothing. Other than that, he had no other way.    

    

In order to appear, he had even thought of digging it out. However, he had tried many places. Even with the strongest attack, he could not break it open in the slightest. He could not even leave a trace. Therefore, he could only attack fiercely. Although he could not get out after building it, at least he could contact the outside world.    

    

On this day, he finally succeeded in controlling the spirit thread, and with great effort, he managed to control a small stalk of grass.    

    

It was very interesting, and very fun. It was just like playing a puppet with a string. He would do whatever he asked.    

    

However, Zhao Quan was not doing it for fun. He was doing it for the sake of getting in touch with the outside world.    

    

Therefore, in the following days, he used Xiao Cao to sense the surroundings of the ground and kept shouting, "Is there anyone here?    

    

At first, he was shouting quite energetically. However, this was still a mountain, after all. Who would run here for no reason?    

    

And so, the shouting slowly became listless. It just became like a repeater shouting blindly again and again...    

    

That afternoon, an old man carrying a basket of medicine passed by here.    

    

He was a farmer at the foot of the mountain. He and his wife depended on each other and did not have a child. When his companion got sick, he went deep into the mountains to look for medicinal herbs. Otherwise, he would not have gone deep into the mountains. After all, the mountains were filled with wolves, insects, tigers, and leopards.    

    

However, just as he found the medicine and was about to return, he endured until someone was shouting for help.    

    

The old man had always been warm-hearted. Whenever he encountered a little rabbit, he would put two splints on it when he was crippled. He would only let it go after he recovered from his injuries.    

    

It was such a kind old man. When he heard someone calling for help, how could he not be concerned? Thus, he quickly rushed over to the source of the sound.    

    

However, he found the source of the sound. He just could not find the person who made the sound, so he was very surprised. "Who is it? Who shouted for help?"    

    

At this time, Zhao Quan was cultivating. He had already formed an instinct to shout for help. When he shouted for help, he didn't delay anything else.    

    

For example, when Guan Shanyue helped him with her little foot the day before yesterday, he had been shouting for help.    

    

Guan Shanyue was anxious at that time, "You clearly forced me to help you, but you still called for help. Who are you?!"    

    

In response, Zhao Quan's answer was only two words -    

    

"Help..."    

    

He had shouted for a long time, but he had never responded.    

    

Zhao Quan didn't have much hope left, but today, he suddenly received a reply. He was overjoyed!    

    

"Sir, Sir, how are you? Please give me a call. I'll tell you the number. Please give me a call."    

    

Judging from the voice, it was an old man. Zhao Quan tried his best to speak in a calm tone, afraid of scaring the old man.    

    

But even so, it still frightened the old man. He ran away without even taking the medicine basket.    

    

This was f * cking scary. He didn't even see the old man and just spoke. Did he run into a ghost?    

    

Of course, Zhao Quan could feel that Sir System was running away, so he immediately thought of something, "Stop right there. If you run again, I'll kill you!"    

    

Guan Shanyue, who was beside him, said in a low voice, "Don't scare me, why are you talking to people like this?"    

    

Zhao Quan did not have any words to say either. If he called Sir System to run away in a good voice, then he could only scare him.    

    

Reality proved that this method was effective. At that time, the old man was so scared that he stood on the spot and trembled. He did not dare to look back.    

    


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