freenovelworld Chapter 323 A Yuan
Chapter 323 A Yuan
As the group approached the round, somewhat chubby figure, a cute voice rang out.
"Phew...at least someone's here again..."
The ball-shaped voice made a sound, much to Paimon's surprise.
"What a huge magpie!"
"I'm not a sparrow! I'm a 'Pot Spirit,' my name is... my name is... what was my name again... oh dear... I really can't remember..."
Upon hearing this, Ying put her hands on her hips.
Wow, this Dust Song Pot even has an immortal inside! Oh wait, is it an immortal bird? Or an immortal ball!
It seems to have been here for many years and has even forgotten its own name.
"You can just call me... call me A Yuan."
Hearing the way the other person addressed her, Ying nodded.
"Hmm...that's a good description, round and chubby."
Paimon took another look at A Yuan, who was floating up and down in the air, looking drowsy, and began to speculate.
"Could it be... you're the 'little one' Aunt Ping was talking about?"
“Aunt Ping... Ah, you mean Ping? Yes, she's the one who summoned me, and I've heard about you all from her. Leave everything to me in this cave. I heard you often camped outdoors, but now you can have a comfortable place to sleep every day.”
Upon hearing this, Ying asked, "What is a 'Pot Spirit'? I've seen celestial spirits..."
"Well... although the grotto-heavens were created by immortals, they generally don't have time to manage all the miscellaneous affairs within them themselves. That's why the immortals created us 'Gourd Spirits' to help them guard the grotto-heavens and manage everything. Simply put, we're like the stewards of this grotto-heaven."
Paimon nodded upon hearing this.
"I see, it's like the 'maid robot' that Huiyuan created. However, the pot spirit is more like a 'living' one."
"By the way, let me briefly tell you about this 'grotto-heaven' first. Did you bring any blueprints? The kind with beautiful houses and chairs. As long as you have the blueprints, you can decorate this grotto-heaven beautifully."
Upon seeing this, Ying made a grasping motion in the air, summoning the blueprints as if summoning a sword without an edge.
A Yuan looked at the object and nodded.
"Yes, yes, this is the blueprint. Open it and take a look. First, memorize the shapes and designs in the blueprint, then prepare some corresponding materials and items. Then, let out a thought, and the items in the blueprint will appear in this pot."
Paimon was slightly surprised to hear this and said with disappointment, "Hey, do we still need to prepare materials? I thought it would be like Huiyuan's pot, where you can build houses at will."
"Huh? This Huiyuan you're talking about, can she create things out of thin air?"
Upon hearing this, Huiyuan, who was caught between Paimeng and Ying, shook his head.
"I am Huiyuan. To clarify, I do need to spend Mora to build a house. I can't make something out of nothing."
At this moment, Paimon began to daydream.
"If... we can build houses simply by thinking, then could we build an entire city inside a pot?!"
The more Paimon thought about it, the more excited he became. He started imagining himself as mayor and what it would be like to be a wicked capitalist.
However, after hearing this ingenious idea, A Yuan did not give a positive answer as expected.
"That's unlikely. A golden-eyed immortal once told me about this. He said... although the grotto-heaven is a manifestation of an immortal's 'external vision,' even an immortal's ability to manifest has its limits. After all, this world isn't the true world; it's merely a patch of green leaves escaping the mortal realm, offering only half a day of leisure, not a lifetime of tranquility."
After listening to what A Yuan said, Paimon couldn't help but think about it.
"A golden-eyed immortal? Who could it be...?"
A Yuan tried to recall, but still couldn't remember who the golden-eyed immortal was, and couldn't give an answer.
“I don’t remember very well either. And I haven’t seen him since then.”
Just then, Huiyuan replied, "The only golden-eyed immortals I know are the Emperor, the True Lord of Moon-Shaving and Sun-Building, and the True Lord of Night-Shifting and Heaven-Guiding. I remember Aunt Ping saying that the 'Three Eyes and Five Manifestations' ability was taught to the immortals by the Emperor. No one should know it better than him; it must be the Emperor."
After hearing this guess, everyone had no more doubts and assumed that the immortal was Zhongli.
Without saying anything more, Ying and Paimeng waved to A Yuan and then began to admire the Dust Song Pot.
After all, it's practically my own little home now, so I should at least take a look around.
Meanwhile, Huiyuan found an open space, placed the [Multiverse Anchor Point], and began purchasing building materials in the system shop.
Best friends should help each other out. We're rich and powerful, so we can afford to spend this much money.
Soon after, Ying and Paimon returned, yawning.
Looking at the pile of wood on the ground, Paimon gasped in surprise.
"Where...where did these come from? Yuanbao, you..."
"Hmph, you should thank me properly, then you won't have to cut down trees everywhere."
"Great! Let's try making furniture then."
As he spoke, Paimon reached out and touched the wood, closed his eyes, and imagined what the stool in the blueprint would look like.
Before long, the wooden plank emitted a light and gradually solidified into the shape of a stool.
Seeing Paimon's success, Ying also tried to make one.
Half an hour later, the large house was already filled with furniture.
The location of the toilet and the location of the bedroom are clearly marked.
After a busy day, Master Ying fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.
Seeing this, Huiyuan bought a portable air conditioner, put it down, and then lay down on the bed to sleep.
Anyway, we've shared a bed before, so there's nothing wrong with three people sleeping in one bed, right?
It's definitely not because I was too tired, drowsy, or too lazy to make another bed.
Waking up in the morning, embracing the sun, brings a wonderful mood.
As a costume doll, Huiyuan was once again played with by Ying.
"What should I wear today... I must make Yuanbao look beautiful."
As she spoke, Ying moved her small hand from Huiyuan's hair to her stomach.
"Seriously, you eat and drink whatever you want every day, how come you don't gain weight?"
"Ouch, it itches, stop touching it..."
"Resist? Resisting is useless! I'll pinch you~"
Huiyuan never imagined that one day she would become the legendary dressing doll.
After trying different outfits, I finally found a new one.
An outfit brimming with artistic flair; at first glance, she looks like a little painter.
Add a flower to your hair, and it'll be perfect.
"Not bad, not bad, my Yuanbao is still the cutest."
Looking at Huiyuan lying on the chair, looking utterly hopeless, Ying nodded with great satisfaction.
Just then, Paimon woke up and started crying that he was hungry.
"Good morning, traveler... Is there anything to eat? I'm so hungry—"
Ying then realized that she had forgotten to prepare breakfast.
"I was so engrossed in enjoying Huiyuan that I completely forgot to cook dinner."
Sure enough, for girls, how could food possibly take precedence over their Barbie dolls?