I Can Gain One Skill Point Per Second - Chapter 693: Is Wanchong Mountain Going to Be Adopted?

Lin Yi’s proposal being approved by Xu Sheng was not surprising.

In Xia’s traditional beliefs, there’s no such thing as taking advantage of others’ misfortunes.

Although Zhang Yun’s strength isn’t particularly strong, she indeed has the top-tier skill [Dubhe Strange Scripture]. Establishing a Blue Star Dubhe Pavilion for her isn’t too much.

Xu Sheng was also especially considerate.

Considering Xia’s current infrastructure capabilities, creating a mountain from nothing isn’t a difficult task, and Xia’s engineers can add many modern facilities between the mountains.

For example, on Xiang Wuxing, when Ciyun Peak only had Zhang Yun, cleaning the entire mountain was a big hassle.

Storing ingredients, going down the mountain to buy groceries, even fetching water, had to be done personally.

But with modern facilities, these trivialities no longer exist.

For cleaning, there are robotic vacuum cleaners, and for household necessities, Zhang Yun can just place an order on her phone. Regarding ingredients, she can buy in bulk and store them in a refrigerator without worrying about spoilage, not to mention the water issue.

Considering that this girl carries a deep-seated vendetta and to allow Xia’s younger generation to come into contact with the [Dubhe Strange Scripture] earlier, Xu Sheng discussed with Wanchong Mountain and established the Blue Star Dubhe Pavilion in Shenxiao.

“Then I guess I’ll take her there soon. I also need some time to calm down and reflect during this period.”

Lin Yi hasn’t mastered the Dubhe Strange Scripture yet, there’s room for improvement, so he shouldn’t be idle.

Additionally, all of his equipment needs re-forging.

Since the enhancement of the Blue Star Will, the overall strength of Blue Star professionals has significantly increased.

Sun Dachuan experienced the same; his level caught up and half of the Ninth Transformation task is complete.

But his forging skill is still progressing slowly.

Although Blue Star’s dimension is low, its people’s intelligence is unmatched by other planets.

Take the capability of equipment enhancement; as of now, only Blue Star has it.

However, the improvement brought by equipment enhancement isn’t much as observed currently.

For top-tier experts like Lin Yi, enhancing equipment to +30 provides negligible overall improvement.

But for ordinary professionals, +30 equipment is a dream beyond reach.

Where would common people find significant resources to forge equipment, or connections to hire forging masters to enhance equipment to a considerable level for them?

Every time Lin Yi thought about this, he felt regret that Blue Star hasn’t yet presented a uniquely distinct capability of its own. Considering this, an idea popped into Lin Yi’s mind.

The Imperial Capital G Zone was bustling with activity.

The importance of Lin Yi to Blue Star is immensely exaggerated.

Upon hearing that Lin Yi brought another girl home, Lin Guodong’s neighbors began to speculate if the most beautiful War God Xiyue in Xia had fallen out of favor.

Of course, these onlookers daringly refrained from speaking ill of Lin Yi.

There’s no help for it; being handsome and capable, contributing so much to Blue Star, even if he really wronged Xiyue, no one would likely speak against him.

In Lin Guodong’s home, Zhang Yun was adapting to modern life with the couple’s help.

Not to mention, on Xiang Wuxing, where would you find ordinary citizens without any source power like Lin Guodong and his wife?

This clearly shows that Blue Star’s overall strength is indeed much weaker than Xiang Wuxing.

Even so, Lin Yi could obtain such formidable strength through cultivation, strengthening Zhang Yun’s resolve to cultivate diligently.

Only by training diligently can she one day gain enough strength to personally avenge her enemies and the hundred-plus people of Dubhe Pavilion.

Lin Guodong and his wife felt deeply sympathetic for Zhang Yun’s plight.

A sixteen-year-old girl bearing so much burden is truly heartbreaking, so they were especially kind to the girl.

While the couple was busy preparing a meal for Zhang Yun, a knock on the door was heard.

Due to their son’s considerable success, the couple was often visited by many.

However, to meet them, one must get their approval first.

Today, the couple heard no query from the security personnel before someone knocked on the door directly, suggesting the visitor was quite extraordinary.

Their guess was right, but when they opened the door and saw the current scene, they were dumbfounded:

No one was at the door?

“Guodong, who is it? Invite them in.”

The soup was still boiling in the kitchen, and the meat was just put into the pot, so they couldn’t both leave. Therefore, Xu Qingfang asked Lin Guodong to answer the door.

“I don’t know. There was no knock. Strange.”

As Lin Guodong was about to close the door, a voice full of confusion sounded.

“Mr. Lin, am I really that short?”

Lin Guodong was initially puzzled, but then he looked in the direction of the voice and found an entirely white cat.

“Was it you speaking, little cat?”

As an ordinary person, Lin Guodong knew nothing about Shenxiao’s principal being a cat.

He only knew that as of this era, cats were very rare.

“Uh, Mr. Lin, it was indeed me speaking, my name is……”

Before Wanchong Mountain could finish speaking, Lin Guodong was taken aback.

A talking cat; it was his first time encountering such an oddity.

“Please, Mr. Lin, don’t worry. I am the principal of Shenxiao, my name is Wanchong Mountain. If you don’t believe it, I can show you the Shenxiao badge.”

Lin Guodong didn’t recognize Wanchong Mountain, but he often saw the Shenxiao badge from his son, so he naturally recognized it.

Learning that this talking cat at the door was his son’s principal left Lin Guodong uncertain about what to do.

Shaking hands with a cat seemed odd, but directly bringing the cat inside also felt inappropriate.

Though Wanchong Mountain appeared quite adorable externally, he was nonetheless one of Xia’s War Gods.

At this moment, Zhang Yun, hearing the commotion, hurried out.

Seeing a white cat at the door, Zhang Yun’s youthful heart immediately overflowed with affection.

She dashed to the door at eighty kilometers per hour and scooped up the kitten into her arms, much to the astonishment of Lin Guodong and Wanchong Mountain.

“Hehe, where did this kitten come from? So cute! Are you homeless like me? So pitiful.”

With that, Zhang Yun looked up, batting her big eyes, and in a soft, delicate voice, she began to plead with Lin Guodong, her elder:

Mr. Lin, this little cat is so pitiful. Can we adopt it? I’ll earn money to support it in the future.