Chapter 710 will not have the slightest slack
Therefore, although Anji was tired, he did not let his guard down, and he did not forget why he appeared in this place.
You must know that this An Er is very tired, but his salary is very high, because behind him, there are countless people staring at him, even if he is tired, he will not slack off in the slightest.
An Er sent out a disciple who was handling official business, and then began to register, because there were too many people, he had to hurry up to register, but before he could raise his head, the disciple in charge of registration spoke: "Next, please come to the front!" ”
"Under the Sect of Elder Ouyang, in the Xiaoyao Valley, there is no battle!" At the moment when An Er raised his head, a soft drink suddenly came from An Er's ears.
"War Heaven Alliance? Why is this name so familiar? I seem to have heard of it somewhere! An Er's face was at a loss, and he only felt that the three words Zhan Wuji were somewhat familiar, but he didn't know where he had heard it.
Before An Er had time to remember, where had he seen the words "Zhan Wuji", An Er saw a teenager.
This little boy, wearing a close-fitting robe and a small hat on his head, is not very old, but every move is like a little adult, very cute!
However, this scene fell in An Er's eyes, as if a bucket of cold water was poured on his body, causing goosebumps all over his body.
It's that person! She finally understood why the name was so familiar.
In the distance, the exhaustion on Yasuji's face disappeared without a trace, and he began to wonder if he had provoked him somewhere, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt as if he had done nothing wrong.
But now it's too late, the other party seems to have just arrived, Ye Xiao said a few words to him, and these words are polite words, and there is no big problem.
Thinking like this, the apprehension in An Er's heart dissipated a lot.
It's not that An Er is afraid, but this little guy is really terrible, this time the incident was made by this little guy, although An Er doesn't have any backers, but he can become a member of this little guy, it can be said that he can't get rid of this little guy.
If it weren't for this little ghost making trouble here, the Gongsun Hall Master would not have thought of rectifying the Meritorious Hall, and he would not have let this shift person become so tired.
Without the previous black money, their work is very tiring, and if they make mistakes, they will be punished, as long as they have a little background, they will not be willing to do it.
In this way, ordinary children like An Er who don't have any background are more likely to get benefits.
Although it is very hard for some people with status to do this task, there is no benefit, and there is no benefit, but for Anji, this is a golden good time.
Even if there is no benefit, this salary alone is enough to make Anji earn a lot of money. Compared to before, his income is simply heaven and earth.
And all of this was single-handedly contributed by this person, the story of the year, with the passage of time, has long been a matter of fact, and there have been rumors recently that there is something wrong with the little devil's seed talisman, and I am afraid that it will be scrapped.
However, An Er did not despise this, he had already heard from the Lord of the Gongsun Hall many times. The praise in the words, as well as the regret for not being able to worship him, were deeply imprinted in Anji's mind.
An Er is simple-minded, in his opinion, the person who can be admired so much by Lord Gongsun is by no means an idle person, he must be a great character, and he will never be as bad as rumored.
Retracting his thoughts, An Er looked at Zhan Wuji with a very complicated gaze, worried and admired, although he had mixed feelings in his heart, An Er did not let go of the work in his hand.
Forcibly suppressing the complicated emotions in his heart, An Er pretended to look at Zhan Wuji calmly and asked, "Senior brother, what do you command?" What reward do you want, what task? ”
However, An Er didn't notice it, although he tried his best to suppress his mood and try to make himself act as normal as possible, but there was still a trace of unconscious respect in his tone, even An Er didn't notice this.
Zhan Wuji looked at him in amazement, this senior seemed to be a little afraid of himself? What's going on? Am I that scary?
Impossible, before I went out, I looked at myself in the mirror, obviously he was a cute little boy, why would this big disciple be afraid?
This kid completely forgot what he did in the Hall of Merit, beat them, stripped them of their clothes, and beat them, in order to earn more spirit stones, causing the two of them to almost fight, but he ran to them like a nobody, and there was no psychological shadow at all, and said that they were afraid of him!
Can you not be nervous? If you are still like before, just a rotating disciple, how can you resist it? He didn't want to end up like those rotating disciples, being beaten and punished again!
Although he was puzzled in his heart, this did not prevent him from getting the excitement of getting the spar for the first time in his life, he cleared his throat and said calmly: "I want to take the spirit stone!" ”
Seeing that Zhan Wuji didn't come to find trouble, An Er was still a little nervous, but he immediately relaxed a lot, and he began to check the information according to the usual practice, and then spoke:
"Xiaoyao Valley Zhan Wuji, when you registered in the Hall of Merit before, you were the tenth layer of Qi training, and there were only ten spirit stones per month, and then you got the permission of the Lord of the Gongsun Palace, there are only five hundred per month, and five months have passed since you last received it, you can get two thousand five hundred spirit stones, take as much as you want, take as much as you want, take as much as you want?"
An Er said as he spoke, and he was secretly relieved in his heart, fortunately he didn't provoke the young man in front of him, otherwise, his life in the Hall of Merit would not be easy, the hall master of Gongsun Hall not only did not get angry, but gave him five hundred spirit stones.
The subsidy of five hundred spirit stones is equivalent to the monthly subsidy of a Jindan monk, and the Gongsun Hall Lord actually sent this subsidy to himself five months in advance.
Lord Gongsun valued this person on the one hand, and on the other hand, he also valued the future of this person, and promoted him to the Jindan realm, doesn't this mean that in the eyes of Gongsun, this person is at least a Jindan realm?
Realizing this, An Er's attitude also became polite, he might as well curry favor with someone who can be favored by the boss, not to mention, even if he has the courage, he doesn't dare to provoke the boss.
You must know that in the space of five months, this guy treated the three disciples in the Qi cultivation period as children. Five months passed in a flash, not long ago, it was rumored that if you want to plant a talisman, you must build a foundation monk to do it, and An Er naturally knows that the other party's cultivation must have improved a lot.