Nilphy

Yue Xuexia is just an ordinary salted fish that rarely lives in her house, but suddenly one day she woke up, received a sign-in system, and thought she was dreaming.

The sign-in system rewarded her with multiple things, including houses, money, cars, and talent scrolls, which led her to the life of the richest lady in the world.

She could sign in once a day. 

One morning, with her eyes groggily and blurry, Xuexia was welcomed by a holographic screen only she could see. Yes, like the ones in the novels and manga.

Ding!

Xuexia waves her hand in the empty air and mumbles, "Noisy, I told you to turn off the damn alarm, whoever owns it!"

When a robotic voice lingered near her ears saying, 

Signed in successfully. Congratulations to the host, and you've received [1 Million RMB in cash!]

Xuexia, who is currently in need of great money, was in disbelief as she looked at the words one million and laughed. 

"Heh~ even in my dream, I was wishing to receive free money. What nonsense, let's go back to sleep. Yue Xuexia was about to close her eyes back to sleep when the old touch screen phone near her pillow vibrates.

Bzzt~ Bzzzzzt~

"Urg~ who the hell is calling now?" complained Yue Xuexia in her half-asleep state. 

She picked up the phone only to see a message notification saying the following words:

[Your bank card account ending with 5567 had received a deposit transfer from XXXX at 6:45 am. You had received a 1 million deposit and your current saving balance is 1,003,000.00 RMB (Autumn Field landbank)] 

Yue Xuaxia mumbled in disbelief and said, "Fucking hell! This is awesome."

Who doesn’t like free things?~' This lady wants it too!!!

Signing-In: The Lazy Moon Goddess

The night meeting of the young geniuses of the cultivation in the mortal realm had not escaped the ears of their leaders. Thus, these little ones were summoned by their masters and seniors to ask the content of their conversation. Then the words of Lin Chiyu of the Crimson Cloud Auction Hall had also reached them.

In a huge and wide temple with only a golden Buddha in front, an old monk was chanting his prayers with a prayer bead on his left hand, and hitting a wooden bell on his right hand appeared before the eyes of the young monk, Jian Hua.

Jian Hua spoke, "Master, since when have you returned?"

The sound of chanting and a wooden bell being hit halted when this question was asked. The old monk turned around with an amiable smile on his face.

222: Cultivators by the Sea (1)