Xiao Yan looked at the bill, looking like she wanted to cry without tears.

On the finest medicinal paper, a few lines of ancient and Brahmin numbers were written in antiseptic ink, and the items listed made Xiao Yan cramp in the corners of her eyes, and the numbers behind made her heart cramp even more.

"Dare to ask the seniors of the gods, this ...... Life juice, what is it? ”

"The sap of life gifted by the god of nature", this should be translated, right?

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"Increase vitality, divine awareness. One drop, and the outside is snatched into a dog. The white-robed priest said, "You used a basin." ”

Xiao Yan shuddered.

Thinking of the jasper basin resting on the towel table next to the bathtub, which was twice as big as her face, how many drops did it have to hold?

…… Can she spit it out and go back?

Of course, this is impossible, no wonder his injuries have all healed, his true qi has increased, and his divine consciousness has increased...... But she really, she didn't want the pie.

There is no such thing as a pie to eat for free.

She stared at the bill, as if she were about to make a hole.

This pie is too expensive!

19 billion ...... Robbery?

Even that life juice should be expensive...... But how does she count this dress? Even if it is a garment made of the finest silk, it can't be a thousand gold, right? A pair of white socks, also golden? What's more, this body is just a high-grade fine white linen, even if the price of Datang is sold to Oghuz ten times, a piece of cloth will cost 3,000 taels of silver. …… Huh, Wanjin?

Is this really a temple priest, not a black shopkeeper?

Xiao Yan was wearing this "worth 100,000 gold" clothes, sitting on the wooden couch, with a well-behaved posture, extremely slanderous in his heart, his face was dumbfounded, with a frightened expression, and he said slowly: "One hundred and nineteen billion ...... 000,000 gold ......"

It can't be said that the gods slaughtered her, people slaughtered you, what's the matter, the temple is so expensive, hehe, you vomit blood.

"Want to pay off?"

The priest's voice was soft.

Xiao Yan said: "No. ”

Can she settle accounts with the gods, the pie is all eaten, and she can't spit it out.

sighed, and said with a sad face: "Can you have less?" ”

Even though you're wearing black glasses, you can't be so dark.

"Yes." The god priest actually agreed simply, which surprised Xiao Yan.

She laughed and was very generous, "For the sake of you being Mo Bai's apprentice, I will accept you less...... Ten gold. ”

Xiao Yan: "......"

You're embarrassed to say it.

But her attention fell on the sentence in front of the Shensi, and she said in surprise: "Senior, do you know my master?" ”

"Know, how don't you know." Shao Shensi laughed coldly, and the laughter made people listen coldly, and the soles of his feet were cold.

Xiao Yan's soles were cold, and she was very wise not to ask her how she and her mother met, it was obviously not a good relationship...... Maybe there is a mother's account in this 19 billion.

Shao Shensi snorted coldly again, "Speaking of which, you are also Li Guanghua's bloodline. ”

Xiao Yan: "......"

There is still Emperor Gaozong's account in the 19 billion daring love.

She glanced at the sunglasses, looked down again, and said, "Senior, I don't have so much money now." ”

She didn't bargain with the gods anymore, even if the gods killed her, she would have to admit it.

First, she didn't know how expensive this life juice was, but anything that increased her vitality and divine consciousness was even inherently tempting, and money couldn't buy it. Second, after all, the other party fished her out of the mountain bag in time, otherwise, she would have fallen into the lonely house of Buliu - if Nan Dusk falls to the real Nan Dusk's house, this trouble will be big - although she has a back hand, she can be safe when she arrives at the lonely house of Bu Liu, but the kindness of the priest must be remembered; Third, everything that can be solved with money is a small matter, and if you owe a favor to a state priest, it is a big thing; Fourth, I don't know what past the priest has with her mother, but she is willing to bear the anger that comes because of her mother; There is also Emperor Gaozong, and the grudge with Oghuz does not need to be mentioned, although it is an account between countries, but this senior of the gods is counted on her head, and she will also recognize that she is a Tang person, and it is indeed the blood of Gaozong, and she has the bloodline of her motherhttp://.5./books/20/20018/

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The rivalry of the Red Chamber.

She picked up the pen and signed the words "Xiao Wunian" after the bill, and said: "Senior, look, I only have more than 1,000 taels of gold and silver tickets on me, can I owe them first?" ”

"No, I don't owe." The white-robed priest's voice was cold, the dark sunglasses outside his eyes, and his face was dark and ruthless, "I have no money, sell myself to pay off my debts." ”

Xiao Yan: "......"

I want to draw a knife!

***

Xiao Yan was knocked by the scepter of the god and the little stars appeared in front of his eyes.

The young god took the bill, was in a good mood, and said, "You stay here for a few days first." When I think about it, you can pay the debt. ”

Xiao Yan covered his forehead, although he was suppressed by the Shensi Scepter, he couldn't give in, and said sternly: "You can't make unreasonable demands." ”

The priest hummed a song and walked away, and the ethereal voice beckoned the beautiful birds, but they hovered in the air, afraid to approach.

Xiao Yan watched the Divine Division leave, and she already understood in her heart that the Divine Division had a purpose in saving her.

But this purpose is by no means for money, although two hundred billion taels of gold is a huge amount that the family surnamed A will be surprised by, but in the eyes of the innate grandmaster, no matter how much gold and silver there is, it is just a pile of precious metals, and its value is only in the exchange for what they want-and the Divine Division, what do you want her to exchange?

Xiao Yan is not anxious in his heart, no matter what the plan, there will always be a time when it will be revealed. Since she was a child, she has experienced too many "planned" things, and there are still many mysteries that have not been solved, and she has long developed the mentality of calmly waiting for "the water to come out". Engage in the state of mind, and only when you encounter things can you be calm.

Of course, she didn't wait in vain, but sank down to comprehend the experience of the battle in the cliff cave.

The next day, the Lesser God Division reappeared.

Xiao Yan asked her for advice, the way of nature.

The magic of shamanism is the way of nature.

Shao Shenji sneered, "You're welcome. ”

Xiao Yan said in his heart, I owe you so much money, can you be polite.

The young god slanted at her, and suddenly said, "The person who chased you is dead." ”

Xiao Yan was stunned.

Although the sneak attack of the cliff cave was successful, it could not kill an innate grandmaster.

"You...... Kill him? ”

Shao Shensi did not deny it, and looked at Xiao Yan coldly, "You dare to plot against an innate grandmaster, you are very bold." ”

Even let her plot succeed - to the surprise of the young gods.

Xiao Yan said: "It's because he despises me too much. "Otherwise, she won't be plotted.

The Innate Grandmaster can tear the void and teleport with a powerful divine sense, but they rarely use the space moment in the battle of the same level, because the moment they step out of the space crack, there are spatial fluctuations, and they are not completely stable, if they are attacked by the Innate Grandmaster at this time, causing spatial turmoil, the Innate Grandmaster in the space will not have time to step out and will suffer the backlash of the spatial turmoil, or even the space will be broken, and he will die in the strangulation of the space.

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My teacher was a ghost.

If Xiao Yan was an innate grandmaster, that blue-robed innate would definitely not do this. But Xiao Yan is only in the middle stage of the Cave True Realm, although she is extremely talented and has amazing combat power, but in the eyes of the Innate, it is not the same level, so the blue robe will not think that she will encounter danger when she steps out of the space, even if Xiao Yan sneaks up, with her speed and strength, she will not be able to fight against the Innate. Of course, if the blue-robed scribe was cautious, he would first appear on the cliff with spatial teleportation, and then sweep to the cliff cave with light body exercises, and Xiao Yan's plan would have failed.

However, Xiao Yan's escape along the way reflects her cleverness and caution, when the blue-shirted scribe catches up with Bogda Mountain, he is on guard against her to lead him up the mountain, and then escape cunningly while he searches, but he must search the entire mountain range, so his search must be fast, and spatial teleportation is the fastest.

The blue-robed scribe despised Xiao Yan's strength, and thus lost his caution; And his thoughts were also thorough, even if Xiao Yan had a talisman such as the innate sword qi that the Sword Pavilion Lord had sealed for her, but in a narrow hiding place, how could she dodge the burst of sword qi when the seal was lifted? Even if she didn't face the sword qi head-on, the sword qi that came out of the surroundings was not something she could resist; If she wanted to use her innate sword qi, she had to rush out and fight in an open place.

However, the blue-shirted scribe did not expect that Xiao Yan had comprehended the nihilistic meaning of the "Wu" word knife path left by Mo Zun, although he had not fully comprehended it, as long as there was a fifty percent chance, Xiao Yan would fight.

Of course, there is also an important premise that Xiao Yan must grasp the timing of the appearance of the blue-shirted scribe very accurately, and the speed of lifting the sword qi seal must also be fast. Because the speed at which the Innate Grandmaster tore through the void was extremely fast, it was only for a moment, and the reason why the blue-shirted scribe despised Xiao Yan was also because he thought that Xiao Yan did not have this kind of divine sense perception and reaction speed.

However, he paid the price for his contempt.

Of course, Dao Zhenzi's sword qi is only her sword qi after all, not her person, and she does not have the power to shoot on the spot, and the unexpected sneak attack of that sword qi can only make the blue-shirted scribe unable to step out of the space because of the collision of the strength of the two sides, and must retreat immediately. Of course, Xiao Yan didn't expect this sword to kill the blue-robed innate, but at least he was injured, and it wasn't an injury that could be healed in a short period of time, so that Xiao Yan would have a safe time to go north.

Who knew that this congenital bad luck actually bumped into this unfathomable god.

When Xiao Yan faced the pursuit of that blue-robed innate person, he didn't feel more terrifying than facing this god, and his intuition was "Danger!" Dangerous! Dangerous! ”

Especially those eyes, those two obsidian lenses are on the eyes, and the vision of the eyes can't be seen through at all, the god is definitely not like the young men and women of the Tang Dynasty who play fashion and wear sunglasses, but cover her eyes - her eyes, I'm afraid they can really kill people at a glance.

Xiao Yan couldn't help but think again, maybe the blue-robed man was not unlucky at all, but had already been targeted by the gods, and when he was injured, he simply dealt with him neatly. If so, then did her whereabouts also fall into the eyes of the gods? - The Divine Division doubted her identity because the Tang Dynasty was hunting her down congenitally, or did he already know about her since she entered the Lingbei Ice Field?

Xiao Yan was not worried about his identity being exposed, but worried that Ah Fuyu's identity would be exposed.

If Ah Fuyu's family is arrested, she thought to herself, then find a way to fish out his family. I'm going to have to make some deals with the gods. Ah Fu Yu is just a pawn, and if she catches him, she can't judge anything, if she is willing to pay some price in exchange, presumably the Divine Division will consider it.

But Xiao Yan had to figure out which priest this was, whether it was the "bill" she owed or dealing with this priest, she had to figure out the identity.

Before leaving Beijing, the pavilion master gave her a list of important figures in the state religion, but the character characteristics were written concisely, and some of them were directly blank, and those people who were introduced with characteristics were not on the same page as this "black god division" - it is said that the "black eyes" should be very famous, even if they used to be tied with obsidian-inlaid cloth strips, and now they have been replaced with fashionable sunglasses, but the pavilion master should also mention those eyes.

Alas, the master is sometimes unreliable.

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(Winter Song) meet.

For the next few days, the priest didn't come.

Xiao Yan put aside the matter of asking her identity for the time being, and quietly comprehended the battle in the cliff cave.

The word "nothing" and the "one" knife directly suffered the sword qi of Dao Zhenzi, and no amount of speculation and practice could not compare to a real battle between life and death, not to mention the impact of the innate sword qi, and then it was subjected to the collision of Dao Zhenzi's sword qi and the fingering of the blue-shirted scribe Da Fanhua...... This made her comprehension of the word "nothing" a big step forward.

When she practiced the knife by the river outside the wooden house, she was finally able to practice the "Wu" character knife technique for the first time, and her heart suddenly opened up: so it was!

It's not twelve knives, it's actually one knife.

If she had used this knife in the cave at that time, not to mention completely blocking it, she would definitely not have been so severely injured.

She further thought: "The word "nothing" is a knife, so is the word "reading" just a knife?

Or is "thoughtless" actually just a knife?

However, she can't even "read" the word knife coherence now, let alone combine twenty knives into one knife.

On the seventh day, the Lesser God Division reappeared.

It was about to be early in the morning, and before dawn, Xiao Yan had just gotten up and sat on the couch to meditate.

"Senpai." She opened her eyes and saluted.

Shao Shenji sat at the round wooden table, with a paper star stacked in his hand, and said in a cold voice: "A hundred years ago, we had an agreement with your master. ”

"A hundred years ago?" Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, and then noticed the word "we", which shows that the one who has an agreement with his mother is not the Shensi alone, but a faction.

Her mind flashed and she asked, "Apocalypse?" ”

With a wave of his hand, the paper stars on the log table flew up, emitting a dazzling white light, hanging directly east of the wooden house, like a real star, illuminating the room thoroughly.

Xiao Yan didn't blink when he saw it, how did he do it?

Suddenly, the young gods chanted a hymn of temple worship: "The night intersects with the sky, and the morning star, which rises from the depths of our souls, rises to the sky. ”

She looked at Xiao Yan and said, "The Morning Star is in our temple, called the Morning Star. When the morning star is bright, the heavens and the earth are enlightened. ”

Her pale and thin chin lifted slightly, "You're the star." ”

The star flew in front of Xiao Yan's eyes.

Xiao Yan stared at it in a daze, the amount of information was too much, let her sort it out first.

“…… Are you saying that my master and you, um, the temple, have agreed on the Apocalypse, and I am the morning star of the Apocalypse? ”

Xiao Yan's tone and expression were skeptical, she didn't think she could have the importance of "enlightenment", so many congenital powerful characters, they couldn't enlighten, they had to rely on her, a junior character, to enlighten? - She's really not so conceited.

Shaoshensi's eyebrows raised slightly, and his cold voice brought some warmth, "Young man, it's a good thing not to be arrogant." ”

Xiao Yan touched his face and said honestly: "My face is really not so big." ”

Shao Shen Si smiled, although the smile also gave people a feeling of cold in the dark night, there was no temperature, but it made people feel that she was in a good mood.

The star flew back to the wooden table, and the starlight vanished, making it look like a paper star again.

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