Ying Tian said and glanced at Su Mo beside him and smiled.

The Divine Dragon Priest looked at Ying Tian in surprise, frowning slightly, "Cursed Land? How did you get there, that place in the Cursed Lands is not for you to stay.

Also, what does it mean that there is your tribe there? ”

Ying Tian: "I've been living there for a while, and this time I came out with a mission, and when the mission is done, we have to go back." ”

The Divine Dragon Priest was shocked again and looked Ying Tian up and down.

With a solemn expression, his eyes were closed, his hands were open and he kept waving around Ying Tian, and his mouth kept muttering some strange spells.

Su Mo looked shocked.

Suddenly, the Divine Dragon Priest stopped, opened his eyes, and looked at Ying Tian in disbelief, "Are you sure you're coming back from the Cursed Land?" ”

Ying Tian nodded.

The Divine Dragon Priest shook his head in disbelief, "Impossible, why didn't I feel the cursed aura on you."

The curse of the Cursed Land is under the power of the greatest priest of the Divine Continent and the totems of all the tribes, and the purpose is to prevent the demon beasts of the Cursed Land from easily leaving the Cursed Land to plague the Divine Continent.

However, anyone who is driven to the Cursed Land or an orc will be infected with the anger of the Cursed Land, and they will not be able to leave the Cursed Land easily, and once they leave, they will be eroded by the anger of the Cursed Land.

But I don't feel the aura of the Cursed Lands in you, what the hell is going on? ”

The corners of Ying Tian's mouth hooked, pretending to be mysterious, "You don't have to worry about this, you just tell me if you are willing to make this deal." ”

The Divine Dragon Priest was silent for a while, then glanced at Ying Tian and Su Mo, pointed to the sleeve scissors on Ying Tian's hand, and said in a deep voice, "This thing is not enough, what other good things do you have?" ”

Ying Tian sneered, this old fox.

Immediately Ying Tian glanced at Su Mo, Su Mo hurriedly took out a blank piece of paper from the package on his back, and on the white paper was the knowledge of medicinal herbs that Ying Tian had copied in advance.

As soon as Su Mo took out the white paper, he was snatched by the Divine Dragon Priest.

The dragon priest who was holding the paper and looking at it carefully, his hands trembled slightly.

He vaguely knew some of the words on the paper, but he was very shocked, how could he write the words on this light thing, and he could write the words so small and so clear.

The dragon priestess's voice trembled all the time, "This, what is this?" ”

Ying Tian said with a slight pride, "This is white paper, and the text on it is written by me with pen and ink, which is easy to carry, and it has been preserved for a long time, and the words on it will not fade and disappear easily."

If you have this blank paper, you can transfer these things in your cave anytime and anywhere, or copy multiple copies, and let your apprentices have a copy, so are you afraid that these things will not be passed on? ”

The Divine Dragon Priest nodded, and then glanced at Ying Tian in shock, "You wrote these words, when did you write so many words?"

At that time, I chased you and asked you to learn words with me, but you didn't want to live or die, and wanted to go hunting and exercise some kind of ghost body. ”

Ying Tian glanced at Su Mo beside him, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose.

The Divine Dragon Priest looked at Ying Tian's sweet appearance, felt that he had been hit by a critical blow, and looked at Su Mo behind him with Ying Tian's eyes, unable to believe it, "She taught you?" ”

Before Ying Tian could be confirmed, the Divine Dragon Priest approached Su Mo's side and looked at Su Mo carefully, very disgusted.

How could such a skinny, tiny female know these things?

This little female is not as big as his youngest apprentice! Could it be that he was mistaken?

The Divine Dragon Priest couldn't believe it, and then asked, "This fluttering thing is paper, so what is the pen and ink that can write words, and what does it look like?" ”

After the Divine Dragon Priest asked, Su Mo hurriedly took out the brush and the encapsulated ink from his backpack and handed them to the Divine Dragon Priest.

The dragon priest looked left and right, but he didn't find anything famous.

Put the paper in his hand into Ying Tian's hand, and carefully took the pen and ink in Su Mo's hand, for fear that he would break it.

Ying Tian liked the appearance of this old fox who didn't understand anything and was very curious.

It reminded him of when he was a kid when he was forced by this old fox to learn his miscellaneous things.

If he doesn't agree with him, he complains, and he still relies on the fact that he knows a lot of things, so he abuses him from time to time, and now it's his turn.

The Shenlong priest seemed to have discovered Ying Tian's little Dese, and hurriedly coughed a few times, pretending to be serious.

Hand the pen and ink back to Ying Tian and let him show him.

Ying Tian smiled and asked Su Mo to bring him another blank piece of paper.

Su Mo nodded, took out the white paper, flattened the white paper, and placed it on the fairly flat ground.

Ying Tian opened the lid of the ink in his hand and put it on the ground.

As soon as the ink was opened, an inexplicable smell came to the surface.

Even though Su Mo had used this ink for so long, he suddenly asked, still a little upset.

Ying Tian still looked expressionless.

The dragon priest did not dislike the smell of ink, but behaved very magically.

This little bamboo can actually hold water, and since this black water can write?

When Ying Tian brushed and wrote a line of words on the white paper, the dragon priest was even more excited.

took the paper written by Ying Tiangang and walked to the entrance of the cave to take a closer look, wanting to see what kind of tricks this paper was, and he was speechless with excitement.

If in the future, their Shenlong tribe also has these blank papers and pen and ink that can write on white paper.

Then all these things in his cave can be recorded on a blank sheet of paper, and they can be easily carried.

Just as the dragon priest was looking at the rise, suddenly a rush of footsteps came, only to see a thin child running too fast, unable to stop the car, and accidentally collided with the dragon priest.

The dragon priest shouted, only to see the paper thorn in his hand pull, and the white paper instantly split into two in his hand.

The dragon priest stared wide-eyed at the white paper in his hand that was split in two, and suddenly felt a little distressed, and looked at the person angrily.

Seeing that the person who came was his stupidest apprentice, the dragon priest was a little angry.

This idiot is stupid, stupid, slow to do anything, and his speech is still a little unclear.

If it weren't for the fact that Dugua was entrusted by his friend on his deathbed, he wouldn't have let Dugua become his apprentice, which would simply ruin his reputation.

The dumb melon froze in place, trembling, waiting for the master's angry scolding, he seemed to be in trouble again just now.

The Divine Dragon Priest just wanted to point at the dumb melon and scold something, but Ying Tian impatiently stopped him, "Have you thought about it clearly, we are very tired every day, and we still want to go back to rest?"

I don't have time to see you scolding your apprentice here, and you have damaged us with this paper, if you don't agree to our conditions, then you have to compensate us.

We have wasted a lot of effort on this paper, and you can't run away with dozens of catties of meat. ”

The dragon priest looked at Ying Tian and laughed flatteringly.

glared at the dumbfounded, dumbfounded, silent dumbfounded.