"I actually got a lot of God of War points?" Song Yan looked at the report on his identity tag and was a little speechless. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Speaking of which, creating such an illusion is indeed likely to cause war, or it will definitely cause a fight, and the cause of a battle is naturally taken by the god of war, so the people with high IQ and low hands-on ability in this world are never worried about starving to death....

It's really a way to earn points, hasn't anyone used it for so long?

Song Yan thought inexplicably, feeling that there were already many people approaching, he waved his hand very casually, and the dark clouds in the sky dispersed directly like a fantasy...

"What's going on, it should be here...", a voice said, and then Chen Xiao saw a young man in a white uniform with a deer painted on his chest turning from behind a tree.

They all saw each other.

"You, you, you, have you been here, have you noticed anything unusual?" The young man said very politely.

Song Yan smiled: "You are also here to hunt for treasures?" ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "Of course, who will drill the forest if you don't hunt for treasures?" ”

Song Yan smiled, then handed over a book, and said: "I have lived in this forest since I was a child, and I have collected all kinds of legends and strange stories on the sacred mountain for tens of thousands of years, and written such a book, you can take a look, there may be some clues to the treasure in it?" ”

The young man hesitantly took it, then flipped through the two pages, and then couldn't take his eyes off it.

"That, 0.5 points.." Song Yan shouted.

"What are you anxious about!" The young man said angrily, and then turned another page.

"But I'm here to sell this book, you've read almost half of it...."Song Yan pleaded.

The young man glared at him and said, "How many do you have there, bring me five hundred copies..."

"That, 500 is 250 points, do you have it?" Song Yan asked cautiously.

"You just give it to me, why do you ask so much, are you afraid that I won't give money?" The young man stared at Song Yan with murderous eyes.

Song Yan nodded helplessly, and then pretended to take out five hundred books from the space ring.

The young man put it away very casually, and then said: "It's Jiang Chen, a disciple of Bailumen, who took your book, when you have time, go to Bailumen to report my name and ask me for money!" ”

"Hey, my small business..."Song Yan hurriedly prepared to pull people, but was thrown far away by the young man's arm.

"Scum!" The young man snorted disdainfully, then turned to leave.

"Ahh Looking at his departing back, Song Yan's arched body opened very casually, he wiped away the saliva splashed on his clothes, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.

Originally, he just planned to use this young man's hand to spread 500 books, but unfortunately this young man is not very polite...

Forget it, let's do it yourself...

A dodge, and he had followed.

"I didn't expect that there are still people who specialize in such a broken mountain!" Jiang Chen looked at this book in amazement, which introduced various animals in the mountains, living habits, various medicinal materials, identification methods, and collection methods.

This is simply an encyclopedia of sacred mountains, and the various legendary stories attached to it are also very interesting to write, and the Tian'an City written above is not as advertised by the city lord, which was built by himself after marrying a girl from a big family, but after the two eloped, they used the woman's money to build...

It's a pity that this girl was soon abandoned by the city lord...

If this is true, the city lord will lose face... Maybe they can still compete for the position of city lord in Bailumen!

I want to have 500 books at once, but I don't read them all by myself, and he also wants to hand over these books to the sect, so that he can be regarded as a contribution to the sect..

Wait, if that person is the author, he must still have such a book in his hands ...

No, this book is so valuable, in case he goes around promoting it again...

Gotta kill him!

The young man was about to turn around when he thought about it, but at this moment he heard several familiar voices coming from the side.

"Xiao Chen, you're here too!?"

Jiang Chen didn't need to look at people, just by listening to the voice, he knew that it was his sworn enemy, the young master of the giant elephant gate in Tianning City.

"I still have something to do, so I won't tell you more!" Depending on the direction they are taking, they may run into that person, and they will have to hurry over...

"Alas, don't be in such a hurry, let me introduce to you, this is the young sect master of the Fengyue Sect of Tianlan City, and this is the Guifeng girl of the Falling Rain Gate of Tianfeng City...."The young master smiled: "I introduced you to two young talents, you should thank me!" ”

"Hmph, what a young talent, it's just relying on the shadow of his parents to make a blessing!" Jiang Chen was very disdainful, as for that Gui Feng, at first glance, it was just to climb the high branches, what kind of gate was the Falling Rain Gate, it was just a Qinglou of the nature of a sect!

He was about to make a sarcastic remark when he saw a blue shadow flash in front of him.

"Who?" He jerked out his hand and clasped his hands together to form a straight line.

"Yuhua Divine Seal!" Bang!

Bailumen's stunt hit the big tree on the side, only more than an inch deep, not that the move is not powerful, but the quality of the tree is too good.

Song Yan would not be hit by such a move, he dodged the palm print with a slight side, and then flew up in the air and stepped directly in front of Jiang Chen's forehead.

Bang!

This White Deer Sect disciple fell in response.

Song Yan's murderous eyes glared at the three people next to him again.

"Seniors, seniors, don't kill us, we'll give you what you want!" The three young talents were directly frightened, this sacred mountain is forbidden to the sky, how did you fly?

At this glance, you know that the strength is boundless, okay?

"Hand over the storage ring!" Song Yan said and took off the ring of this White Deer Sect disciple again, and then said, "The God of War points to this!" ”

He used Jiang Chen's identity card, and he also saved himself from exposing himself.

The three young men had no choice but to comply.

Song Yan nodded with satisfaction, and then pretended to look at Jiang Chen's ring left and right, and then scolded: "What kind of thing, poor scholar?" Why is there only a book in the ring? ”

The three young talents looked at each other and smiled awkwardly, and they didn't know whether to take this senior's words.

Song Yan threw these books to the ground very casually, Jiang Chen only took five hundred copies, but he was good and threw out a thousand copies....

Then, he left very freely, and there was a kind of indifference in the murderous red dust, and he got out of the white blade.

"Damn, the pocket money I just gave out today!" As soon as Song Yan left, the young master of the Giant Elephant Gate immediately complained: "I just said that Bailu is very unlucky, and the people of Bailu Gate are also mourning stars!" ”

He walked in a few steps, and then kicked Jiang Chen, what is the death of the greatest, he has never had this kind of thought.

"Wait, what kind of book is this?" He noticed the books lying on the ground, after all, a thousand of them, and a lot of them were put together, which was really conspicuous.

"I don't remember what kind of scholar he was...", he curiously picked up a copy and opened it, and then froze.

"Then what's missing a little paper wall in my house..."He put down the books and was about to put them away, when he saw that the young master of the Fengyue Sect and the Guifeng girl on the side already had one in their hands...

Damn, I suddenly want to kill someone...

The value of the book itself is high, and the treasure is born...

Song Yan felt that he didn't have to send it everywhere by himself, someone would always help him print it...