I Sold the System to the Saints in the Prehistoric Times and I Lost Money.

Chapter 33: Foolishness and Luck

Several people held the milky white pocket jar and caressed it lovingly.

It was like the most beloved lover in their life, how could they smash it?

They all turned their eyes to Li Shimin, waiting impatiently for him to open the jar.

And Lin Chen closed his eyes and dozed off, no longer paying attention to everyone.

He continued to fight with the stingy system.

"System, can you change my rookie title?"

This system was delayed for hundreds of years before being activated, not to mention the difficult pre-tasks, and it also attacked the host at every turn?

How could Lin Chen tolerate this? He angrily output to the system.

But the system seemed to be frozen, without any response.

"Call up the system panel"

Lin Chen, unwilling to give up, could only call up his personal information silently.

The system finally responded.

[Good Fortune Mall]

[Host: Lin Chen]

[Level: Rookie]

[Realm: First Level of Qi Refining]

Note: The host can gain performance by selling pocket jars, and the performance can be converted into life and cultivation.

Seeing his level change from scum to rookie, Lin Chen couldn't help but twitch his lips. What else can he do?

His own system has been waiting for hundreds of years. What else can he do? He can only indulge it.

"System, rookie is fine, can you raise my cultivation level?"

"Although there are no immortal cultivators in the Tang Dynasty, this first level of Qi Refining is not good enough? Going out to have fun, you don't have the style, aren't you the system who is embarrassed?"

Lin Chen chose a roundabout strategy. This time, he was very sincere and even used chicken soup for the soul. With a performance of more than 20 million, how can he not ask for more benefits?

[Ding! ]

In view of the host's performance exceeding 20 million, a lifespan of 20,000 years and a cultivation of 10,000 years will be awarded.

"Haha, this must be a good thing!"

"Second brother, you look at the dazzling light column, it must be an extraordinary immortal fate!"

At this moment, Cheng Yaojin's clamoring voice made Lin Chen's ears hurt, and he had to exit from the system.

"What are you yelling about?"

"Is your voice loud?"

Lin Chen rubbed his ears, looked at Li Shimin who was staring at the milky white light column with curiosity, and pursed his lips.

Lin Chen waved his hand and took out a sack of potatoes from the milky white light column.

"Senior, what are these non-GMO potatoes?"

Li Shimin was excited when he saw the other party take out such a large sack of things from the small light column.

Such a big sack? How many opportunities can it hold? Wouldn't he, Li Shimin, take off?

"Well..."

Lin Chen organized his words and slowly said, "This potato is a kind of food, cold-resistant and drought-resistant."

"No matter what kind of soil, as long as you plant it, even if you don't care about it, you can get a good harvest."

"Not only is it delicious, but if you take good care of it, the yield per mu is about 5,000 jin, which is what you call 50 dan per mu."

In today's Tang Dynasty, it is not an exaggeration to call this non-GMO potato a divine object.

Don't you see that the people of the Tang Dynasty paid taxes, and the grain they got was barely enough to meet the autumn harvest.

"What!"

"The yield of potatoes per mu is so terrible?"

You should know that in the Tang Dynasty, the highest yield of chestnuts per mu is only 3 stones.

If this kind of divine object can be promoted in the Tang Dynasty, it will completely solve the problem of food and clothing for the people. This is a divine object, a true national divine object.

At this time, Li Shimin was surprised and a little disappointed, and it can be said that he had mixed feelings.

You said that this non-GMO potato is not a fairy fate, but it can solve the survival worries of the people of the Tang Dynasty. It is a true national divine object.

But this is not the fairy fate he needs. What he wants is the kind of immortality and longevity.

"Haha, since the second brother has opened it, then it should be my turn, Old Cheng."

Cheng Yaojin was full of excitement. Even a fairy like potato can be opened, so what can he, Old Cheng, open?

Even Fatty Wei was excited and urged Cheng Yaojin to open the can quickly.

"Bless you, senior!"

"Bless you, Koi!"

Cheng Yaojin knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Lin Chen, and even did not forget to bow to the golden carp.

After all, this is the spiritual object mentioned by Lin Chen, a spiritual carp, and Cheng Yaojin named it Koi.

"So slow!"

"Are you going to open it?"

Li Shimin's face was cold, why didn't he think of it?

Before opening the can, you have to worship Senior Lin, even if you don't get the goods, you can get familiar with him, right? Otherwise, how can you have the nerve to come next time?

He kicked Cheng Yaojin, who was kneeling on the ground, fiercely, and regretted it to death.

"Open!"

"Open it now!"

"Wait a minute, second brother!"

After saying that, Cheng Yaojin narrowed his eyes slightly, threw the can to the ground fiercely, and roared, "Get it out for me!"

This roar scared several people and trembled all over.

Several people were nervous and waiting for you to open the can, but you did this, and the highly focused people were scared.

The can broke with a clang, and a milky white beam of light shot straight into the sky.

A vague thing rolled up and down in the beam of light, like a living thing.

"Senior, this..."

Cheng Yaojin opened his mouth, but before he finished speaking, a mechanical, cold voice sounded in his mind, which instantly short-circuited his brain.

[Ding! The system of the guardian generals, do you want to bind?]

The sudden voice in his mind frightened the tall and tall Cheng Yaojin. He sat down on the soft ground and looked around with fearful eyes.

The shivering look made Prince Tang and others confused. Did this guy take the wrong medicine? Did something shocking come out?

"Bind...bind...bind to what?"

Shivering, he repeated something vaguely.

【Ding! The binding is successful. The purpose of this system is to transform the host into an unparalleled god general]

[The god will be angry and all races will bleed]

[Please host choose to join the force]

【Turkic】

【【Mongolia】

【Da Yueshi】

.....................

It was only then that Cheng Yaojin came back to his senses. He was indeed a veteran who had been on the battlefield for a long time. He was a little frightened, but he came back to his senses instantly. This must be his destiny.

He chose the power of the Tang Dynasty without hesitation, not to mention that he was a native of the Tang Dynasty.

Moreover, in the past few decades, I have gone through life and death with Li Shimin and others, not for meritorious service or salary. Isn't it just to give the people who are living in poverty a stable home?

Therefore, without any hesitation, he directly chose Datang. He was willing to dedicate his life to the people of Datang, even if it meant his wealth and life.

[Ding, the selection was successful]

[Host: Cheng Yaojin]

[Power: Datang]

[Lifespan: 10 years]

[Publish a mission and ask the host to conduct a large-scale military training as soon as possible. The reward will be a level of Qi cultivation and a life span of ten years. 】

He was still wondering why he only had 10 years left to live. When he saw the task, he directly chose to accept it.

Although he has been retired for many years, what he hopes most is a military career. Staying at home every day is almost getting rusty.

Therefore, I chose to accept it without any hesitation. I was definitely not coveting the ten-year life span and cultivation level rewarded by the system.

【Ding! Rewards are being distributed! 】

Suddenly, looking at the stupid people, they found bursts of golden light blooming from Cheng Yaojin's body, which was lying limply on the ground, making them dumbfounded.

At this time, the wrinkles on Cheng Yaojin's face gradually became thinner and smaller, and the white hair on his temples also gradually turned black.

"Haha! I, Old Cheng, am back again!"

Feeling the powerful power bursting out of his body, he believed he could defeat a thousand of his previous selves.

"Is this cultivation? Is this the power of pre-Qin Qi practitioners?"

Cheng Yaojin patted his butt, stood up directly, and punched the air in front of him. With bursts of punching wind, a crackling sound came from the air.

"suck...."

"Is this a chance to gain immortality?"

Qin Qiong was also shocked by this punch. It was so powerful.

If it hits you, why don't you burp on the spot?

Everyone also took a breath of shock.

"Thank you, senior!"

Amid the shock of several people, Cheng Yaojin proudly knelt down to Lin Chen again.

He even didn't forget to kiss the koi next to him.

"My dear, Koi Ancestor, I will enshrine you when I get back."

"Haha, it doesn't have to be like this. You should thank Prince Tang."

Lin Chen also didn't expect that among the few people, the one who could open the system was this fool.

I really agree with that sentence, fools are blessed.

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