For Bai Ling'er's whimsical idea, He Xiaoxiao could only helplessly express respect, and then ignored it.

She can see that this product is completely a whim, this friend is very good, but it does not mean that she needs to risk her life to help.

I just chatted with him for a while, occasionally learning about the kingdom of God, and never made any requests for material interactions.

If it really doesn't work, you can only try to persuade it, and it is best to take your important people out of it before the Bai family perishes.

Where there is life, there is hope.

It's a pity that Bai Ling'er doesn't care about this, and just wants to ask for the impossible hope.

So what can be done? In this regard, He Xiaoxiao said that it was a pity that the Bai family was an out-and-out gambler, and he gambled on the foundation of the Bai family by going to the void to explore.

And now he is taking this countless years of inheritance to gamble on the way out of the future, and this vice has also continued to his children, and now Bai Ling'er is not a gambler?

I want to use my ridiculous thoughts and determination to gamble on what little family affection I have left.

Shaking his head, he stopped paying attention to these things.

However, the battle of her real name that Bai Linger said did arouse her attention.

After missing out on a huge sum of 10,000 yuan last time, He Xiaoxiao is thinking about other ways to make money.

Later, I learned that just the live broadcast of that war, the school made millions of dollars, which really made He Xiaoxiao envious.

In the divine realm, most transactions are not allowed, and you don't know about it, so why not ask the almighty Qiandu?

There are so many gods in the world who are short of money, although it is really rare to have a kingdom of God like yourself and still lack money, but there will be no none, right?

The kingdom of God is so big, and there are so many high-rise buildings, it can't be seen from it, right? Inside the mall, the cinema, just to enter the venue will be charged.

With such a high consumption, there are still people going, so there are always other ways, right? Web article? Short videos? Live broadcast?

There's always someone who needs some entertainment, right? Otherwise, what's the point of taking care of God's kingdom every day?

As long as there is demand, then there must be a market, and if there is a market, then there must be a way to make money.

The more I thought about it, the more reliable I felt, so I turned my head and logged into the Void God Space to find out how to solve the problem of legitimacy.

After browsing in the void god space for a long time, He Xiaoxiao finally found a way.

It is rumored that due to the increasing number of abyssal invasions every year, the government has to spend a lot of energy to solve the problem of the abyss.

It spends a lot of resources and financial resources in it, and grits its its teeth, indicating that the abyss hunt is open to all.

As long as you hunt in the abyss, everything you successfully get back can be sold.

It can be exchanged for a certain amount of military exploits, and the combat exploits can be exchanged for things like artifacts and herbs, even on the other side of the Yellow Spring.

Ah, of course it doesn't matter, it's the fourth-place artifact, the Box of Greed, that matters.

The above introduction to Balabala is quite complicated, but the most important thing is that one of the greedy boxes can provide an additional path for harvesting divine power crystals.

It is the life force, and this life force will not harm the kingdom of God and the dependents, as long as there are dependents in the kingdom of God, the box of greed can harvest the life force through these daily activities.

It will increase the fatigue of the dependents a little, but...

Looking down at his divine kingdom, cheering up every day, full of energy, and a family member who can show off 50 kilograms of meat in a meal, He Xiaoxiao suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with improving his fatigue.

Let this group of dependents stop a little, don't cultivate so hard, or you will really let him go all the way to the fifth order.

He Xiaoxiao had a hunch that when he reached the fifth order, he should continue to continue his life through the crystallization of burning divine power.

I lowered my head and pondered for a while, this greedy box is not cheap, 50,000, a full 50,000 merits!

But the abyss monsters here are also very simple, a non-advanced abyss, the monster can have a guarantee of a meritorious service, and from time to time the tasks are all hundreds of starts.

If the ability is sufficient, hunting a first-order abyssal creature can give you ten merits, 50 merits for the second order, 100 for the third order, and 500 for the fourth order.

In this way, he only needs to kill 100 fourth-order monsters, which seems to be enough.

He Xiaoxiao stood up with a sigh, put on his satchel, and said to his roommate: "I'll go first, I won't be back in the last few months, goodbye." ”

The roommates looked at He Xiaoxiao and left in a hurry, they were just used to it, no one cared, but they never thought that this would be the last time He Xiaoxiao would be their roommate.

As a man of action, He Xiaoxiao immediately found the head teacher and asked for leave.

And the head teacher at this moment is also Bai Xu, staring at the three-month fake note with his eyes, and asked with a puzzled expression: "I don't know if you know, after three months, it will be a holiday." ”

He Xiaoxiao nodded: "Of course I know." ”

"Then you still need three months."

"Didn't I leave a week for the final exam?"

Bai Xu frowned, and asked suspiciously: "I know that you are now a disciple of Elder Xu, and I also know that your studies are the hardest worked, but you shouldn't just abandon your studies so easily, right?" ”

However, He Xiaoxiao glanced at Bai Xu with disdain and said, "Teacher, you should know the basic divine text assessment, right?" ”

Bai Xu nodded: "Of course, I have been reviewing the sixth-level assessment recently. ”

He Xiaoxiao unhurriedly took out a certificate from his satchel, and the large gilded characters on it stabbed Bai Xu's eyes fiercely, because it read: Divine Grade 8 Certificate.

Bai Xu: ......

Coughing slightly, he said, "Even if that's the case, then the rest..."

Then, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by He Xiaoxiao pulling out a piece of manuscript paper, and looked down, heh, the school's graduation thesis, the key is to give the highest grade.

He Xiaoxiao said lightly: "When I was free, I wrote a copy for the senior teachers to read, and they were mixed in a pile of seniors' papers, and later gave me an excellent evaluation." ”

After speaking, he waved his hand: "Okay, that's it, teacher, goodbye." ”

Bai Xu's face was pale, and he finally wanted to regain a little face and said: "I have also read this paper, it is very good, but I have read this template in a previous magazine, you have a certain possibility of plagiarism, right?" ”

However, He Xiaoxiao didn't look back, but just said lightly: "Is it called 'why complain about the autumn style and spend the year'?" ”

Bai Xu was stunned for a moment and then asked, "Do you know this author?" ”

He Xiaoxiao said with a look of disdain: "Because my pen name is called 'Why Resentment Autumn Style', by the way, that magazine is too dark, don't go if you want to publish it." ”

At the same time, he sighed and secretly scolded the unscrupulous newspaper, obviously the article was on fire, but in the end, the manuscript fee could barely afford the rent and the loan.

left decisively, leaving Bai Xu to sit in place with a suspicious face.