Chapter 3: Wicked Books

"Do you want to reinstate? If you want, turn to the next page. ”

It's still the same sentence, but this time Jiang Luoyang didn't throw it out, but slowly turned the next page.

Like the previous page, there is still a small line written on this page: Evil Books has successfully established contact with you, please write down the name of a mission objective. (Note: A person's name is required.) )

There is also an underline at the end......

Jiang Luoyang looked at this line of words silently, stunned for a while, and finally raised his head and glanced around the room.

A wooden bed, a stool, and a table, still missing a corner, were held against half a brick, and on top of it was a paint lamp.

Well, the house is surrounded by walls.

A pen is impossible to have.

Jiang Luoyang propped himself up, climbed down the wooden bed, came to the wooden table in the corner, skimmed a piece from the drill, and then carved the words 'Zhang Lingqiao' on it with a pointed tip.

There's no way, he only knows Zhang Lingqiao now, and he doesn't write who she writes.

The paper of the book is very good, and the paper is not pierced with stone lettering, but the handwriting is a little touching, and it is blurry, but this does not affect anything, after Jiang Luoyang wrote these three words, a line of words slowly appeared in the blank space below.

"You have successfully bound Zhang Lingdex, now start the evil path between you and her, no one can see any handwriting in the book except yourself, please use it boldly. Now, please turn to the next page. ”

Jiang Luoyang continued to turn to the next page as he said, he didn't lose the stone, he was afraid that he would have to pick it up later.

The new page is no longer a line of words, it is a whole page with words, and there is formatting.

Title: Zhang Ling's path to the establishment of the sect.

Details: Zhang Lingqiao has met the prerequisites for applying for a sect, now you can choose whether to help (or prevent) Zhang Lingqiao from establishing a sect, if you select Help, you will scratch the 'Help' on the bottom left, if you choose Block, you will scratch the 'Block' on the bottom right, and you will see the requirements for the task and the rewards for completing the task. (Note: You can also choose not to scratch it, which will be considered as a refusal to complete the task, the task will disappear automatically, and a new task will appear if you continue to turn to the next page.) )

And then there are two options.

Option 1: Help

Option 2: Block

Jiang Luoyang looked at these two choices, thought for a second, and then chose to scratch the word 'block' with his thumb.

"Immortal Venerable cannot be humiliated. Jiang Luoyang said to himself.

“......”

Jiang Luoyang had just touched the word 'stop', and before he could scratch it vigorously, the handwriting disappeared, and then a paragraph of text resurfaced on the blank paper.

Task requirements: Find a way to leave Zhang Lingqiao on the application day of the Baichuan Sect Alliance, so that she can't meet the first condition for applying for sect registration (number requirement), or use various methods to get rid of the only 1,000 taels of gold on Zhang Lingqiao's body, so that she can't meet the application for sect registration condition 3 (capital requirements), just complete one of them at will.

Reward: Repair a Spiritual Liquid (can repair eighty-one divine apertures.) )

"Repair the Ipoke!"

Jiang Luoyang's heart was shocked, he was now eighty-one divine apertures destroyed, the thousand-year-old Dao was destroyed in one fell swoop, according to normal circumstances, the probability of wanting to recover was almost none, although this inexplicable evil book made him a little foggy, but this reward really attracted him.

Repairing his injuries is what he wants to do most now.

Thinking of this, Jiang Luoyang silently put away the evil book, lay back on the bed, and slowly closed his eyes.

"You save the deity, but you imprison the deity, so the cause and effect are over, and the two do not owe each other. ”

"As for whether this is true or not, in order to repair the eighty-one divine apertures, the deity has to give it a try. ”

......

Early the next morning, Jiang Luoyang was woken up by Zhang Lingqiao.

There was a clang, and they were about to go......

"We are still thirty miles away from Baichuan City, we have to hurry up and set off, we can't miss tomorrow's Baichuan Sect Alliance application day. Zhang Lingqiao was dressed in coarse linen clothes, carrying a linen package on his back, holding a green steel sword in his hand, his long hair was pulled up, he was lively and confident, and full of vitality.

Jiang Luoyang sat in a wooden wheelchair, staring blankly into the distance, his clothes were wrinkled, and some of the dirt on them that had not been wiped off last night was quite miserable.

"Huh...... Don't be so discouraged! We're going to establish the First Great Sect in the Fantasy Continent on this trip, as the chief elder of this sect, you should show the momentum of our sect. Zhang dexterously pushed the wheelchair out of the small courtyard surrounded by the fence, while cheering Jiang Luoyang up.

"Heh......" Jiang Luoyang tugged at the corners of his mouth, lowered his head and silently glanced at his clothes.

"Oh, isn't it that our Lingshan faction is relatively short of funds!" Zhang Lingqiao glanced at the dirty and torn gray robe on Jiang Luoyang's body, touched the small cloth bag on his waist, bit his lip, patted the wheelchair, and said arrogantly: "Okay! Then when we get to Baichuan City, we will buy you clothes with two bodies." ”

Jiang Luoyang didn't speak, turned his head and glanced behind him, that was where they rested yesterday, there were three or two thatched huts, fenced up, and at the door, an elderly couple was standing and constantly bowing to them.

"The wild boar you hunted yesterday can sell for a lot of money, right? Why leave it to them. Jiang Luoyang asked casually.

"We live in someone's house, so naturally we have to pay rent. Zhang dexterously pushed the wheelchair, looked around curiously, and answered naturally.

Although Jiang Luoyang didn't know what the purchasing power of this place was, it was definitely more than enough for a wild boar of this size to buy dozens of sets of clothes, and the rent would not be higher than that of a wild boar and clothes.

Seeing that Zhang Lingqiao said that he wanted to buy clothes just now, he was so tight, but he didn't feel distressed at all when he left the wild boar as big as the old couple......

What does this mean?

It shows that Zhang Lingqiao is very rich!

It's just that she doesn't want to spend it on herself!

"The clothes that the deity wears are expensive. Jiang Luoyang retracted his gaze, looked at the sheep intestine trail in front of him, and said.

When Zhang Lingqiao heard this, he touched the small cloth bag again, hesitated for a while, and asked in a low voice: "It's very expensive, how expensive is it......"

"Less than a thousand taels of gold, do not wear it. Jiang Luoyang replied lightly.

"What did you say?" Zhang Lingqiao was startled, first quickly touched his small cloth bag, and then breathed a sigh of relief, then continued to push the wheelchair, greeted him with a smile, and said in a good voice: "Elder Jiang, you know that the sect is short of funds now, and the clothes of one thousand taels of gold are too expensive, otherwise we will do it first, and wait until the sect develops in the future, not to mention one thousand taels of gold, that is, ten thousand taels of gold, and the clothes for carving the formation will be bought for you, okay?"

Jiang Luoyang shook his head: "I am Luoyang Immortal Venerable." ”

Zhang Lingqiao knew what 'Luoyang Immortal Venerable' was, and when he saw Jiang Luoyang, he was angry when he saw that he didn't listen to her, but thinking that Jiang Luoyang had not only married her, but also the chief elder of the sect, and he couldn't be without him when applying for the sect, so he had to suppress his temper and persuade with a smile: "Elder Jiang, you have to focus on the overall situation, don't be petty!"

"I am the Falling Sun Immortal. ”

"Bang~"

The green steel sword is out of the body, and the sword body is shining in the sun***uling~buling, and Jiang Luoyang's eyelids jumped.

"Is it okay to have a coarse linen robe for ten cents a piece?"

"Okay!"

“......”