1740 is sad to be poor

"I'll go and prepare the formation first, you take a rest first. Sikong Qinglan said excitedly.

Relying on the power contained in the Divine Soul Stone, each priest can have a certain strength after passing the baptism, this strength is of course related to his own qualifications, he and An Xiaxin Shen Yuhe reached the realm of the third-order god priest as soon as they passed the baptism, and most of the ordinary priests only have the first order, such as Kang Zihe of Tianfeng City, and there are not many who can reach the second order.

Although Mu Hanyan was a natural god priest, judging from the painful appearance when she was baptized just now, her physique was not very good, so An Xiaxin thought that she was only two or three orders at most, and most of the other priests and people thought the same way.

Sikong Qinglan knew Mu Hanyan's secret, and of course he would not despise her like others, but was full of expectations for her.

Sikong Qinglan removed the Divine Soul Stone, moved the altar below, and began to tinker with the formations in the main hall.

The Flower Rain Temple is too poor to maintain the blessing formation from time to time like the Fengcheng Temple, that is, when it is needed, it will be repaired.

Seeing that there was no big problem with the formation, Sikong Qinglan lightly took out a few pieces of meteorite gold used in the formation, and pondered for a while before placing it in the formation base, seeing his cautious appearance, even Mu Hanyan felt sad about him. This is the real poverty that makes people feel sad.

At the same time as getting the Hunyuan stone, Mu Hanyan also got a lot of meteorites that were almost scrapped by the way, and in his spare time, he asked Sikong Qinglan about the grade and price of the meteorite gold of the Divine Continent, knowing that the few pieces of meteorite gold he took out were actually not high-grade goods, and if they were to be placed in the Holy Court Continent, it was estimated that she would not even look at it a few more times, if it wasn't for the idea that mosquitoes were meat no matter how small they were, even if someone gave her away, she would feel that it would take up space, but in Sikong Qinglan's hands, it was like a baby, and she was really afraid of falling in her hand and holding it in her mouth for fear of melting。

Although it was just a simple repair of the formation, it didn't require much strength, but Sikong Qinglan's spirit was highly concentrated, and after repairing the formation, he was still sweating profusely, and sat down on the spot to rest for a while.

"I don't think Lord Priest Zuo seems to welcome me?" Mu Hanyan said.

In fact, what she said was quite polite, An Xiaxin not only didn't welcome her, but even rejected her at all.

"You can't blame her, you have also seen the situation of our Flower Rain Temple, there are not many cultivation resources in the first place, in addition to our cultivation, we also have to save a little money to purchase meteorites to maintain the temple enchantment, and one more priest will consume more, so in addition to the original priest, there has been no new priest recruited for many years, and the candidate for the chief priest has not yet been decided, and you are brought by me, how can she give you a good look." Sikong Qinglan said with a wry smile, and in the end, there was some apology in his expression.

"Are you competing for the position of the chief priest?" Mu Hanyan then understood what was going on.

After coming to the Huayu Temple, I didn't see the main priest, and I thought that Chu Yangping of the Fengcheng Temple didn't care about affairs, and only shook my hands to be the shopkeeper, but now I know that after the death of Sikong Qinglan's master, the position of the chief priest of the Huayu Temple was vacant, and it is estimated that the priests and prayer priests have the opportunity to become the main priest, and their arrival is undoubtedly a little more help to Sikong Qinglan in her opinion, and they will not welcome themselves in public or private.

Miss Mu has seen a lot of this kind of intrigue, but she doesn't think it's strange.

"It can't be regarded as a competition, after the death of the master, the candidate for the chief priest should have been appointed by the god lord himself, but the god lord has long ignored our Huayu Temple and left us to fend for ourselves, of course we will not arrange it, so we can only choose one from the left and right priests and prayer priests.

Lord Shen Yuhe and I don't have the heart to fight, but some of the other priests originally followed my master, and some followed Lord Shen's master, and they didn't want to let the position of the chief priest fall into the hands of a third person, so it was inevitable to fight openly and secretly. Sikong Qinglan said helplessly.

"The Flower Rain Temple has become like this, what else is there to fight for as a chief priest. Mu Hanyan couldn't help muttering.

Other people's wealthy royal families compete for power and profit, and it is all beneficial, just spend the mess of the Rain Temple, and it is a mess to fight for it, and she still doesn't want it if she gives it to her.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm not underestimating this position of the main priest, it's just ......" After finishing speaking, Mu Hanyan woke up to himself again, and his words hurt his self-esteem too much, and he was embarrassed to apologize to Sikong Qinglan.

"It's nothing, I understand, the Flower Rain Temple has fallen into this kind of field, it's not surprising that you think so. Sikong Qinglan was also not angry, shook his head, and continued, "But you are underestimating the position of this main priest." “

"Oh?" Mu Hanyan looked at Sikong Qinglan suspiciously.

"The Flower Rain Temple is also one of the oldest temples, although the Lord Divine Lord let us go, but he didn't remove us, so no matter how down-and-out the Flower Rain Temple is, as long as it is still standing, it is still one of the most transcendent temples in the Divine Continent, at least, that's what I said. When he said the last few words, Sikong Qinglan was obviously a little embarrassed.

The current Flower Rain Temple is all that is left with this false name.

"The chief priest of the Flower Rain Temple still has the right to enter and exit any temple except the main temple at will, and practice the secret magic of any temple, for example, the god sacrifice ceremony jointly organized by the major temples a few months later still has a place for the main priest of the flower rain. Sikong Qinglan went on to explain.

"So that's the case, then it's no wonder. Mu Hanyan suddenly realized, she didn't expect that although the Huayu Temple had declined, there were so many privileges to become the chief priest, no wonder An Xiaxin was so tempted, because Sikong Qinglan was still hostile to her.

"Alright, let's get started. Sikong Qinglan stood up and said, as soon as he finished speaking, he patted his forehead, "By the way, I forgot to ask, have you ever learned priestly magic from Lord Worship before?"

According to the previous practice of the temple, except for a very small number of talented and innocent commoners, the vast majority of those who are qualified to participate in the assessment to become priests are the descendants of the priest family, although before passing the baptism, they can not use the priest magic, but they have not eaten pork and see the pig run every day, under the influence of the ears and eyes, they are no strangers to the priest magic, so generally after passing the baptism, they can directly use the priest magic.

Of course, Mu Hanyan's situation was different from theirs, but Sikong Qinglan was used to it, and he forgot to ask in advance.

"Nope. Mu Hanyan shook his head.