[You’ve earned 20,480 EXP]
[Congratulations on leveling up!]
[Player Name: Lu Nanzhi]
[Level 15 (190/15,000)]
[You’ve obtained one Dungeon Weekly chance!]
Another dungeon chance!
She can harvest mushrooms in the Sleet Sanctum again!
And more frostbane serum!
Sure enough, when her mind checked the mini-dungeons, the weekly resources dungeon had changed from [0/1] to [1/2].
(A/N: Level 13 - 12,000 EXP, Level 14 - 15,000 EXP)
"But System, are you sure this is correct? You’re not pranking me, right?"
[Yes.]
She had never seen so many EXP in one prompt!
If every survivor gives 20 EXP, then wouldn’t this mean that she saved 1,024 survivors?
Were the mushrooms without spores more powerful than she had expected?
She felt a little hungry. How long had she been asleep?
Nanzhi checked the time. It had been 4 hours.
Yu Baoyin stirred in her sleep and her eyes slowly fluttered open.
Nanzhi helped her sit up and silently watched for any changes in her friend.
After a while, Yu Baoyin suddenly looked at her left hand, feeling something gritty on her palm. When her eyes fell on it, she was startled to see a lump of soil.
"S-sister Nan, why do I have soil in my palm? Is this some kind of traditional medicine to cure fever?"
"I did not bring soil into your room."
"Then what is this?" Yu Baoyin raised her palm, and more lumps of soil started to fall onto her blanket. She panicked. She wasn’t sure if it was just her imagination, but the soil seemed to be coming out of her hand.
"Don’t panic," Nanzhi said, raising a finger and making a circular motion in the air. ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom
Yu Baoyin was even more startled when the lump of soil started to levitate and swirl slowly.
She heard Sister Nan explain, "This is my power. I can control things. A severe fever caused me to gain it. You don’t need to fear that soil because it’s your power."
A single explanation wasn’t enough for Yu Baoyin to understand. Nanzhi patiently explained until the girl began to grasp the concept.
On the bedroom floor, Yu Baoyin tried to shape the soil into a ball. It moved but didn’t follow her will.
She stopped when her brain began to ache. Sister Nan controlled her power so effortlessly that she thought it would be easy, but it wasn’t.
"Your power is not limitless, but there is a way to recover it." Nanzhi sat cross-legged.
Nanzhi only taught her meditation, as she guessed Lin Weihao would announce the awakening of powers and the spars soon.
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