"Abbot Xuanci, how to get the invitation card of the Ten Thousand Worlds?"

The sweeping monk looked at Xuan Ci and asked.

"Master, the Ten Thousand Worlds Invitation Card is issued by the city lord himself, and no one else can get it at all."

Xuan Ci explained: "The Ten Thousand Worlds Invitation Card cannot be traded, forcibly seized, or purchased. ”

"Master, today the city lord has just opened the restriction of temporary invitation cards, anyone who is brought in by the holder of the Wanjie invitation card can apply, but each Wanjie invitation card holder can only apply for five, one temporary invitation card is worth 2000 points, and the temporary card can also buy things in the trading building."

Fang Pang explained with a smile. Fang Pang knew that the thin old monk in front of him was a Shaolin sweeping monk, even if he couldn't make friends, he had to be familiar.

"Amitabha, thank you little donor for solving your doubts."

When the sweeping monk heard this, he smiled at Fang Pang, and then looked at Xuan Ci: "Abbot, I don't know if I can apply for a temporary invitation card for the old monk?" ”

Although the sweeping monk knew that Xuan Ci had resigned from the position of abbot, he controlled the Shaolin Temple behind the scenes.

The sweeping monk looked at the abbot of Xuan Ci, and his cloudy eyes were faintly pleading.

He didn't have the "Ten Thousand Worlds Invitation Card", so naturally he could only turn to Xuan Ci for help.

The exercises he had cultivated were only fragments, and now he saw the most powerful martial arts, and he was thrilled to be able to cultivate to a high and profound realm.

The aura of the Heavenly Dragon Eight Parts is thin, although his cultivation has reached the realm of a grandmaster.

However, when he cultivated to such a realm, he basically consumed his own essence, qi, and spirit to transform into internal force, and he did not live as long as other grandmasters.

This is also the reason why martial artists live shorter than cultivators.

His time is running out now, so he naturally wants to buy "Buddhist scriptures" to cultivate.

"Master, please wait!"

Xuan Ci said with a smile.

His connections in the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City are not good, and his cultivation is not as high as others, the sweeping monk is considered to be his Shaolin person, and the higher the sweeping monk's cultivation, the higher his Shaolin Temple's status in the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City is naturally rising.

Even if he helped the sweeping monk apply for a "temporary invitation card".

However, the temporary invitation card could not freely enter and leave the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, and the sweeping monk had to rely on him in the end.

This is also the reason why although he is not the abbot of Shaolin Temple anymore, his status in Shaolin Temple is still the highest.

It's just because the "Wanjie Invitation Card" is in his hands.

Xuan Ci spent 2,000 value points to help the sweeping monk apply for a temporary invitation card, and then handed the card to the sweeping monk.

The sweeping monk stretched out his right hand to take the card, his right hand trembled a little, and his breathing became a little short.

"Master, don't sell the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, they have already been exchanged."

Xuan Ci reminded.

When the sweeping monk heard this, his expression was as usual. Then he took out a copy of the "Yijin Sutra" from his arms.

"Master, the Yi Jin Sutra has also been exchanged."

Xuan Ci kindly reminded him again that the Yi Jin Jing was sold by him personally, of course, this kind of thing can't be said.

When the sweeping monk heard this, his face shook, and he quietly withdrew the "Yijin Sutra".

"Don't take out the golden bell jar or anything, now the martial arts of Shaolin Temple, there are no martial arts that have been exchanged, there should only be the lost marrow washing scripture."

Xuan Ci kindly reminded again.

The dry palm of the sweeping monk trembled slightly. Then take out a cheatbook.

"Northern Spiritual Skill?"

Looking at the cheats in the hands of the sweeping monk, Xuan Ci was a little surprised, it turned out to be a mastery of the Xiaoyao Sect.

Xuan Ci secretly guessed the identity of the sweeping monk.

"Master, all the martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect have been traded by the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, Wuyazi."

Abbot Xuanci still couldn't help but remind. Because Fang Pang looked at the sweeping monk's gaze faintly wrong.

"Master, you still sell martial arts perceptions!"

When the sweeping monk heard this, his scattered eyes became dim, and he felt that he could not afford to buy the "Buddhist scriptures".

Under Xuan Ci's guidance, he put his hand on the crystal disc, and suddenly a crystal clear light flew out of his body.

Washing the marrow Sutra (remnant): It is rumored that Bodhidharma created, 55,000 value points.

Sweeping monk seventy-two stunt perception: 1000 value points.

……

"Master, a total of 85,000 value points, I have already typed your card."

Bei looked at the sweeping monk and smiled.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

Hearing this, the sweeping monk's godless eyes were completely dim, his eyes were closed, he was reciting Buddhist scriptures, his breathing was a little short, and suddenly, in the trading building, the Buddha's voice was curling.

He is only 8,500 value points, far from "50" thousand, and he can't afford Buddhist scriptures.

The sweeping monk was forced to do so, and in the end, Xuan Ci and the sweeping monk combined, they asked the sweeping monk to buy some pills to supplement longevity, and then let the sweeping monk stay in the "38" attic bought by the "Ten Thousand Worlds Water and Clouds" to retreat and practice.

The Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City was full of spiritual energy, and they believed that the cultivation of the sweeping monk would definitely reach a higher level.

Although Xuan Ci has more than 200,000 value points, it is impossible to give it to the sweeping monk, and even if he lends it to the sweeping monk, he can't afford to buy the 'Buddhist scriptures'!

……

In the city lord's mansion, in the garden, Fang Yi was sitting on a stone bench drinking tea.

"Brother Yi, Lingyun knows a sister today."

At this moment, the sound of a sweet space lingered in the garden.

Fang Yi raised his head slightly, saw Yang Lingyun flying back on a phoenix, and smiled slightly.

The sister Yang Lingyun said, he naturally knew that it was nothing more than the daughter of Xiongba.

In this regard, Fang Yi didn't say anything, as long as Yang Lingyun was happy, of course, Fang Yi knew that Xiongba didn't dare to use his daughter to contact Yang Lingyun to calculate him.

Fang Yi believes that if he lends ten guts to Xiongba, Xiongba will not dare!

"Lingyun, your sister Ruohan has already cooked a meal, let's go eat."

Fang Yi picked up Yang Lingyun, who jumped off Fenglin's back, and said with a smile.

At the peak of the four-star (Yuanying peak), he has already been able to open the valley, but Fang Yi eats three meals a day as usual, unless it happens to be a special time.

Fang Yi came from a mortal world after all, and he still couldn't get rid of his appetite.

Besides, the vegetables grown in the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City are not comparable to the outside world.

Delicious and cruelty-free.

Besides, the taste of the dragon pattern fish is simply irresistible, and it is difficult for Xiaobai, who is not a machine spirit, to resist the temptation?

"Okay."

Yang Lingyun in Fang Yi's arms nodded obediently, and then Fang Yi walked towards the attic with Yang Lingyun in his arms.

As for Xiaobai in Yang Lingyun's arms, when he heard the word "eat", the corners of his mouth had already flowed out of crystal silk threads.

Xiaobai felt that cats should live like this, since Yang Lingyun, the little Lori, came to the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, he had fish to eat almost every day.

……

Laughing Plane.

Mount Tai, on the Zen platform.

At this time, the Taishan Sect was already the main altar of the Sun and Moon God Sect.

Dongfang Bai, who was dressed in a big red robe, stood in the center of the Feng Zen platform with his hands in his hands, and there were three people standing behind Dongfang Bai.

One of them is the Chongxu Dao Leader of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone, and the other is the square abbot who wears a big red robe with kind eyebrows.

The last person is the beautiful and lovely Dongfang Lin.

It is worth mentioning that Dongfang Lin's current cultivation has reached the peak realm of innateness.

Dongfang Lin was only able to improve so quickly, Dongfang Bai spent a lot of money, she first spent her skills to help her sister open up the meridians of the whole body.

Then he used the pill to raise Dongfang Lin to the peak of the day after tomorrow, and even bought a "Congenital Pill" to let Dongfang Bai refine it, breaking through to the congenital stage in one fell swoop, and finally let Dongfang Lin take a "Great Return Pill" and rushed directly to the peak of the innate nature.

Dongfang Bai spent nearly 100,000 value points to raise his sister's cultivation to the peak of innateness.

The reason why Dongfang Bai improved his sister's cultivation at any cost was to let the Xiaoao plane advance to the ranks.

She also knew that although the elixir of the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City was pure and free of impurities, the foundation of the realm that was enhanced with the elixir would be unstable.

Dongfang Bai also asked Fang Yi about it, knowing that after the plane was promoted, he would feedback the merits of the Heavenly Dao, and the merits of the Heavenly Dao were infinitely useful, and they could consolidate the foundation of the cultivators, so he dared to do this.

Otherwise, sacrificing his sister's martial arts future, Dongfang Bai naturally couldn't do it.

The abbot and Chongxu, the two good friends, also spent all their family resources before they used the pill to ascend to the innate peak realm.

They also realized that in the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, the talent in the early stage was okay, but in the later stage, they had to be rich, and if they had talent alone, they would slowly be surpassed by others if they didn't have money.

The reason why the two of them took out all their family funds to buy pills to improve their cultivation was nothing more than the benefits that Dongfang Bai promised after they were promoted to the plane.

"Sister, are you sure?"

Dongfang Lin looked at Dongfang Bai worriedly, in the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, she was very happy, and she had already been asked by her sister to return to the vulgar.

She liked the warm, intriguing, and deceitful environment in the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City.

"Lin'er, don't worry."

Dongfang Bai glanced back at Dongfang Lin and smiled.

"Eastern Alliance Leader, let's get started."

Fang Zheng and Chongxu, two good friends, saluted slightly to Dongfang Bai.

Now the Sun and Moon Divine Cult has changed, from the "Demon Sect" that everyone shouts and fights to the leader of the righteous path, the state religion.

Don't say that Dongfang Bai is more powerful than them, let's just say that now Dongfang Bai is the leader of the martial arts alliance sealed by the emperor, and his identity is naturally more noble than them.

In the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, their cultivation was not as good as Dongfang Bai!

interpersonal relationships, they are even less than Dongfang Bai. One of the sisters of Dongfang Bai is Emperor Wu, who is currently the richest.

Another sister, Huang Rong, was the first to open a restaurant in the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, and Huang Yaoshi even planted peaches, maybe she could grow immortal peaches in the future.

The little dragon girl is also raising bees;

The last one is even more bullish, the daughter of the leader of the Ten Thousand Worlds Cultivation City;

In the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, it is nothing to be strong in size and force, and you must have money and connections.

Dongfang Bai is stronger than them, richer than them, and his connections are a few streets away from them.

What do they compare with Oriental white?

"Hmm."

Dongfang Bai nodded at the two good friends of Chongxu Dao Chang and Fang Zheng, and then sat cross-legged in the center of the Feng Zen platform, took out a pill and swallowed it in one gulp.

Dongfang Lin and the three sat down around Dongfang Bai.

……