Chapter 427: Scared enough to give her 10 billion? Is this reasonable?
Sun Wanderer quickly said, "No, I'm not shaking. The wind is a bit strong today and it blew my clothes.
This kind of paper clothes is like this, they make noises when the wind blows."
"Then the quality of your paper clothes is not good. The paper clothes I sell here fit perfectly when worn by ghosts after they are burned. You can't tell they are made of paper at all."
"Then I'll buy some!"
Said the Sun Travel God.
"Give me something similar to what I have on. When the time comes to pay the balance, I'll give you another 10 billion!"
Song Mang: ???
Does he know what he's talking about? Ten billion for a piece of paper clothing?
She is not that kind of profiteer, okay!
Song Mang had no idea that the King of Hell-level ghost card in her hand was more than just the King of Hell level after being upgraded!
For the time being, she could only use the King of Hell-level ghost cards, but because she was not a cultivator at the beginning, Xi Jinzhi could only give her the lowest-level King of Hell ghost cards.
Otherwise, the evil thought value will exceed the limit in minutes.
It also caused damage to her body.
This is also the reason why Xi Jinzhi urged her to practice quickly. Only if her cultivation level improved faster could the King of Hell-level ghost card in her hand be upgraded as soon as possible.
Not long after, Song Mang received the transfer from Riyoushen.
When the Day Wanderer God transferred money to her, the Night Wanderer God was about to follow the Sword Saint into the opera house.
Night Wanderer was also shocked when he saw Xi Jinzhi sitting on the sofa.
"Greetings, young master."
The Night Wanderer first bowed respectfully to Xi Jinzhi, and then said to Song Mang, "Miss Song, are you satisfied with what I did earlier?
I brought your friend here today and healed all his injuries. You can take a look."
As soon as the words fell, the Sword Saint quickly brought Xuanyuan Xi over, "Boss, there's really nothing wrong. I've already checked this kid!"
Xuanyuan Xi looked at Song Mang gratefully, "In fact, I was seriously injured in the dungeon. Zen Ren holds the sacred Buddhist weapon in his hand, I am really no match for him!
I thought I was going to die in that ten-star copy, but I didn't expect you could save me even without the God Feeder!
Song Mang, thank you so much! You have saved me several times! "
Song Mang waved his hand and said, "Don't be so polite. Your biological father has recognized me as his adoptive father. We are a family. I will definitely let you live!"
Xuanyuan Xi: (ā_ā)
Xuanyuan Xi looked a little helpless.
In fact, when Xuanyuan Sheng insisted on recognizing Song Mang as his godfather at the beginning, Xuanyuan Xi thought he was too abstract!
But now he realized that his biological father was not abstract, but had foresight!
However, this is also thanks to the good teaching of our ancestors!
The ancestor said that there is no such thing as seniority in the underworld, and there is no reason to divide seniors and juniors based on age. Whoever is stronger is the senior, so he also thinks there is nothing wrong with recognizing a godfather!
Xuanyuan Xi had previously thought that these two abstract old men were out of their minds, which made him very worried.
It seems that old ginger is still spicy!
Song Mang looked at Ye Youshen and said, "That's a good job. I can let you try out the paper warship. I have this warship in my hand, you can try it out first."
Song Mang took out the paper battleship.
Night Wanderer's eyes lit up, "Thank you, Miss Song! I'll use it first. If it works, please leave one for me! I'll come buy it from you later!"
"good."
The Night God happily left with the paper warship, and ignored the Day God who was still standing next to him.
The God of Travel was a little uneasy because of this paper warship.
He couldn't help but ask, "Boss Song, is that paper battleship really powerful?"
Iām so afraid that the night-wandering god will use it to hit him!
The paper-made hot weapons in the Night Wanderer's hands caused him to suffer repeated defeats, and he had no choice but to hide with his men.
If he had used something more powerful, his entire army would probably have been wiped out, and he would have been the only one left!
Then why is he still a Yin Shuai?
Song Mang saw what he was worried about and said, "You are also my customer. I don't want my customers to fight with each other. If they all die, what business will I have?
I'll send him a message later, and you two can just shake hands and make peace. Aren't there eight other Yin Shuai? Go and beat up the others if you have nothing to do."
"Is this... feasible?"
"nonsense."
The Day Wanderer was originally worried that Song Mang could not convince the Night Wanderer, but when he took another look at Xi Jinzhi sitting on the sofa, he felt relieved.
"Then I'll wait for news from Boss Song!"
The Sun God also left.
Song Mang continued to collapse back on the sofa, lying down and taking a look at the balance of his bank card.
It's still a string of countless zeros. I've spent so much money, but not even the change has been spent!
She couldn't help but sigh, "When will I be able to spend it all? Why does it feel like I'm spending more and more? But I feel like giving things away for free to those shady guys is a bit of a loss."
Xi Jinzhi looked at her and said, "The Doomsday Judgment has captured another two thousand players. These players may not survive. How do you plan to deal with this?"
Song Mang said nonchalantly, "Didn't you ask me to practice in seclusion? And you're still looking for work for me?"
Seeing her unfocused look, Xi Jinzhi knew that she was not the type of person who was willing to endure the boredom of seclusion.
He chuckled, took a sip of tea and said, "I've come up with a way to quickly increase your cultivation without you having to go into seclusion."
"Eat the elixir?"
Song Mang thought for a moment and said, "But the strange doctor's medicine isn't strong enough. It can only dissolve one-fifth of the elixir's power each time. Also, after absorbing the elixir's power, the body needs a period of adaptation."
"Have you ever heard of mortals who ascended to sainthood overnight? Some, after ascending, are even ranked among the immortals."
"Of course I've heard of it. There were many such legends in ancient times. After all, I went to college and have read many books about such myths and legends."
After Song Mang finished speaking, he suddenly understood Xi Jinzhi's intention and couldn't help but sit up straight.
She blinked and said, "You mean, I can not practice, and become an immortal through special recruitment like those people, right? How can I do that?"
Seeing her excited look, Xi Jinzhi's smile deepened, "This method cultivates merit and gains the power of others' faith.
The more people believe in you, the greater the power they provide you, and you will naturally be able to ascend."
Song Mang touched his chin and said thoughtfully, "Isn't that the same as those statues? They built temples and let mortals worship them to eliminate their evil thoughts, in order to gain the power of faith and strengthen themselves.
Once humans have grown fat, you can choose a body that suits you and enter this world."
"They weren't simply seeking the power of faith, but rather using forbidden spells from the immortal realm to place a curse on every human being they worshipped, in order to control them.
This method violates the laws of heaven and is intended to evade accountability from the immortal world."
Xi Jinzhi's eyes turned cold.
She then asked, "Then what should I do to gain the power of faith like them?"
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