Chapter 371 (1/2)

What the hell?

Let me get in touch with Jianxue?

This

Isn't that pushing me into the fire?

As soon as he thought of the history of being cheated, Lin Beichen was angry.

In the words of those cute female frequency writers on earth, it is ”black in front of my eyes, cold hands and feet, I can't help shaking all over.”.

”Great God, please accept your humble, pure, pious, fanatical and handsome little God's plea. In my heart, there is only the great and supreme you. Please don't let me contact with any other gods. There is no other goddess in my heart.”

Lin Beichen road.

He was dying.

”Only in front of the statues in the temple can we talk to me with the guidance of the Xuanshi.”

The Lord of the sword is king.

Huh?

So?

Lin Beichen took a look at the tribute plate.

The fist sized basalt inside is about to be sucked into a pile of waste rock.

The market price of this Xuan stone is more than 5000 gold coins.

There is still no market for price.

For practitioners, Xuanshi is like red bull and pulse.

By absorbing the natural energy of heaven and earth in the Xuanshi, the increase speed of Xuanqi intensity can soar.

Only those aristocrats who have mines in their families, the great figures in the top families, and a few extraordinary talents are eligible for such treatment.

The Xuanshi in the tribute plate probably supported the conversation between Lin Beichen and the Lord of the sword, which was less than a cup of tea.

That is to say, the ”call fee” for direct contact with the Lord of the sword is about 5000 gold coins.

This is more expensive than the overseas roaming fee of China Mobile.

Lin Beichen used his own little brain to convert it casually. He could not help shivering.

”The glory of my God is my life, the order of my God is my soul... Needless to say, I will cooperate with the nameless goddess Jianxue in the future to spread the glory of my God. I will love each other and humiliate each other...”

Lin Beichen doesn't hesitate at the moment.

The breath of the Lord of the sword faded gradually.

The brilliance above the statues was also restrained and finally completely eliminated.

He looked at the tribute plate again.

The basaltic stone has been completely placed into a pile of ash like slag.

[Chizhu fruit] also seems to be as wrinkled and shriveled as if it had been exposed to the sun for dozens of days, like a rotten dried apple, losing its previous luster and fullness

Full.

What a pity.

There's no way to let the light sauce test the medicine.

It was the gold coin, still in it, shining.

Without any hesitation, Lin Beichen took the gold coin back.

”Ah Chou...”

He suddenly sneezed.

Huh?

It's like someone scolded me behind my back?

Even after three sneezes, it eased down. Lin Beichen thought about it and took back the shriveled rotten apple.

A touch of light border atmosphere faded in the temple.

At this time, Ding Sanshi next to him immediately sensed something. He suddenly opened his eyes. Between the opening and closing of his eyes, there were many bright flashes. He stared at Lin Beichen as if he didn't know him. He looked up and down carefully.

”Master, don't doubt it. It's me, your favorite apprentice.”

Lin Beichen wry smile, preemptive to explain: ”you don't ask me, because I don't know why, I wake up the Xuanqi for the second time, from water attribute to fire attribute... This matter, very metaphysical.”