Rayson resumed his hand-to-hand posture and glared at the white-faced monk without the slightest hint of giving in.

The white-faced monk lowered one of his feet again, he was sure that he would rush into the archway of the fang market in the blink of an eye, and when he got to that side, with the protection of the magic circle, he didn't have to take Rayson's danger to heart. However, those few people who were higher than him intentionally or unintentionally blocked the way to the archway, as long as he ran, any of these people could make him stop, and then, Rayson's poor ghost's oblivion ball roared and smashed, and it made people break out in a cold sweat just thinking about it.

The white-faced monk gritted his teeth and threw his hand into the air, "Please ask Yuchengmen to be the master of this matter!" ”

"Haha! I think it's easy to do, one party is damaged, and the other party compensates. In your eyes, they are all poor ghosts, poor monks, and you should have enough things to deal with such things. The voice of the white-faced monk in response became not salty or light, and even the words made people feel very strange to listen to.

"This?" The white-faced monk hesitated.

"Humph! Our Yuchengmen is not famous, but it is not something that can be slandered by outsiders! How to choose is your business, you can choose after you think about it! The voice sounded again, but it was a warning.

The white-faced monk's face turned even paler, his waist was a little shorter, and he faced Rayson, "I'll pay for it, what do you want?" Robes? ”

Lei Sen thought hard, "I seem to be very poor, I lack everything, I don't have the Dharma robe, the Dharma crown and the Dharma shoes, I don't have the Ji Dan, the Realm Breaking Pill, the Qi Induction Pill, the Qi Replenishing Pill, the Great Qi Replenishing Pill, the Best Qi Replenishing Pill...... There are no spirit crystals, no low-grade, no medium-grade, and no high-grade! No exercises, poor! ……”

Rayson's lips were dry, and he finally said with emotion, "Poor! ”

The white-faced monk's face turned even paler, and he pulled down the space bag around his waist, erased his divine sense, and threw it at Rayson, "It's all for you!" Say no more! ”

Lei Sen quickly took the space bag, and refined it a little at the fastest speed, and saw that the space bag was twenty zhang square, filled with all kinds of pills, spirit crystals, spirit runes, and some materials and boxes......

Rayson pursed his lips, "Don't you see how rich you are?" A poor ghost called someone else, and thought that he had met a big local tyrant, which was really disappointing. “

Rayson shook his head, first put away the annihilation box, took off the rubber gloves and was about to put them away, his eyes twitched, and he saw another space bag exposed under the white-faced monk's robe!

And so it went. Come in! That voice sounded at the right time, and Rayson suddenly felt very hurt, mud legs can't play real local tyrants! It's embarrassing!

Rayson suddenly heard the white-faced monk's voice ringing in his ears, "Boy, you can do it! Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger! ”

Rayson spat into the sky, trying to transmit the sound back, this kind of kung fu, I used to think it was amazing, he was playing for the first time, "I'm not convinced!" Believe it or not, I'm going to let you take out the hidden space bag right now? ”

The white-faced monk made a gesture to cover his robe.

Lei Sen laughed out loud and continued to say: "Nian Zai is just a first acquaintance, there is no old grudge, I will not do things absolutely." If you don't know what to do, then don't blame me for being rude! ”

The white-faced monk walked past the torii first, and his figure disappeared. Lei Sen then passed the archway, and at this time, a young acquaintance from Yuchengmen came over, his demeanor and tone were very respectful, "This distinguished guest, please come with me, our deacon wants to see you!" ”

Rayson rolled his eyes and raised his eyebrows, "No time, I don't know any deacons!" It's funny, I'm a poor ghost, and what happened outside the archway, you all pretended to be blind. Where did a bullshit deacon pop out of nowhere this time! ”

Lei Sen's tone was extremely impulsive, which made the despised Zhike disciple stunned. Rayson raised his eyebrows, snorted twice, and shook his sleeves away. He had already decided that if he said anything this time, he would not sell the Annihilation in Xianyin Star.

The white-faced monk hid aside and saw this scene in his eyes, with a smile on his face, calmly took out a folding fan with the words "The sky is like my heart", walked to the young Zhike disciple, and chuckled, "Haho! Jade Chengmen, bullshit deacon! It's funny, it's funny! After speaking, he shook his head and shook his fan, raised his legs and shook his shoulders and walked forward.

The white-faced monk looked at the shops on either side and the small stalls in the open space, and watched Rayson's movements with his spare eyes. He found that Rayson didn't seem to have any spirit crystals, and he used all the spirit crystals that originally belonged to his space bag. He also found out that Rayson had only entered the store once, entered the Star Beast Pavilion, bought one thing and left, returned to the street stall, and continued to buy what he was interested in.

The things that Rayson is interested in are very strange, they are all spirit seeds. It was difficult for the spirit seed to survive, and Rayson didn't care, so he still stored it in the space bag with the spirit seed. Among the spirit seeds, he especially likes spirit fruits, once he encounters them, he first bargains with the stall owner, then widens his eyes, and bargains seriously, and finally it seems that the price of the transaction is very shocking to the white-faced monk.

Why is it staggering, because the price of the deal reached between the two parties is only half of what he usually buys! This low price made the white-faced monk's heart immediately filled with a ball of ice, how many spirit crystals these people had earned him in his thirty years of life!

He spent two or three times the value of the item for no reason!

Suddenly, he no longer felt like a poor monk babbling over a certain thing!

Suddenly, he felt that what he had done all these years must be like a stupid circle in the eyes of others! A rich stupid circle!

He watched Rayson stay in a hotel with the cheapest price all the way before he bent down to pick jade slips at a jade table. He knew that these jade slips must have been made later, and some of them were made yesterday. The white-faced monk was sure of this, because the monk was in decline three thousand years ago, and after three thousand years of "ago", some "immortals" and "gods" came out to help mankind resist the enslavement of aliens, and at the same time, there were also "angels" and other existences among Westerners. But these angels are not pure and white, but red, black, blue, yellow, purple, etc.!

It is also with the help of these "immortals", "gods" and "angels" that the resisting human beings have been able to survive and rest here, and use the known alien technology to develop their own interstellar technology. At the same time, I learned some skills from them to fundamentally change humanity.

It was also since then that mankind has lost faith! No churches, no monasteries!

The folding fan in the white-faced monk's hand slowly fanned, and he touched a piece of black jade slip in his hand that was not like other jade slips, and became interested, and he smiled at his forehead, "Annihilation Technique"! It's a coincidence, I was just threatened with annihilation, and now I have touched a "Annihilation Technique"!