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- "What curse?" Chunhe asked.
After a while, he reflected with his eyes wide open, "That's the resurrection curse of a ninth-level saint. He can help you realize any wish. Likewise, you need to pay the price he needs, and the price he needs will help him slowly." Recovery until he wakes up completely and proves Hunyuan in one fell swoop."
"Can you still play like this?" Chunhe raised his eyebrows.
"There are countless ways to practice in Luosheng Continent. I have heard of this kind of method, but I didn't expect that it would fall on me."
Chunhe asked curiously, "Why, shouldn't you be happy to have a ninth-level saint resting on your body?"
"What you get means what you pay for. This world is always very fair in some aspects."
After a pause, "Do you know why I have been the deputy landlord all these years?"
Chunhe looked at the desolate man having a discussion and said seriously, "Do you know why I am only with the city lord of An City, not the king of the entire Luosheng Continent?"
After talking for a while, he looked at Chunhe in shock, "Have you ever thought about it like this?"
Chunhe¡¯s face was expressionless, ¡°It¡¯s like you want to be the host of the building.¡±
The merchant laughed dumbly, "It turns out that the Lord of Chunhe thought I was delusional, but it's not true. If I hadn't supported Bixian over the years, my cultivation would have jumped thousands of miles long ago, and my position as the owner of Xianghui Tower in the black market would be no more than a mere exploration." Bag of things."
"That's it." Chunhe still felt that he was bragging after having a business deal.
But he didn¡¯t ask for a deeper explanation.
So I asked another question, "Is it difficult to support the Bixian?"
"Although Bixian is sleeping, he is a ninth-level saint, so it is naturally difficult to support him. Fortunately, I am a saint and work in the black market Xianghui Tower, so I can barely satisfy his gluttonous appetite." Shang sighed. .
"Don't you have any idea to conquer him? Even if he is a ninth-level saint, as the saying goes, a down-and-out phoenix is ??worse than a chicken. He has fallen asleep because he is afraid of his hammer." Chunhe raised his eyebrows.
Hearing Chunhe¡¯s words, Shang was shocked, ¡°How can you be so disrespectful to a ninth-level saint?¡±
Chun Hebai glanced at him, "It seems that you want to throw him away as a sign of respect for him. But then again, can you throw him away?"
Shang said with a bitter look on his face, "I can't get rid of him! If I could get rid of him, I would have got rid of him a long time ago. I have tried several times to take advantage of the dark moon and high winds to throw him across the void. Mountains and abyss, but when I returned to my residence, I found that Bixian was already waiting for me at my residence."
"Then it's okay if you leave home and never come back." Chunhe said.
Shang said sadly, "How do you know I don't have one? Once I didn't even rush into Luosheng Continent, I just wandered in the void. That time I stayed in the void for thirteen years, and then I stepped out The first time I glanced at Xukong, I saw Bixian nodding towards me."
Chunhe was silent.
After some discussion, he continued, "Later I thought that you have to pay the price if you ask for help from the Bixian. I just don't ask him for help."
"Yes, what happens next?" Chunhe asked curiously.
"One time I woke up in the middle of the night and found a glass of water on the bedside. I drank it without thinking about it." He said, as if recalling some unbearable past event, his whole person looked a little ferocious, "This glass of water was secretly written by Bixian." Forget it, this glass of water is condensed from the water vapor in the air, and he wants me to have ten drops of the saint¡¯s essence and blood!¡±
"Ten drops!"
¡°Isn¡¯t this really a robbery?!¡±
Chunhe expressed deep sympathy for Shang Duo's treatment, and then said doubtfully, "You are also a saint after all. Just be careful in the future. Don't touch things that appear out of nowhere."
After having a discussion, it was as if a bundle of matches had been added to the fire, "Is it normal for me to find some treasures from heaven and earth when I travel around the world?"
"Of course it's normal." Chunhe nodded.
"Bi Xian said that this is all his credit and he wants to repay him." The businessman gritted his teeth.
"This sum of money is really enough." Chunhe gave Shang a sympathetic look.
After talking for a while, he quickly regained his composure, and showed a relieved smile on his face, "But God still took pity on me, and I finally recovered."
Chunhe glared and discussed, "What do you mean?"
After having a chat, Shang looked at Chunhe with a particularly gentle look, like the lake water at noon in spring, "Just now, the Bixian sent his thoughts and wanted to change the host"
Chunhe had a bad premonition, "Change the host? Bixian is still conscious?"
After talking to Shang, he patiently answered, ¡°It¡¯s not a completely autonomous consciousness, it¡¯s like leaving behind??No matter which race they are, they instantly understand the meaning of these symbols, "Okay."
"Do you know everything I ask?" Chunhe asked.
Bixian replied, "Okay."
"Bixian, Bixian, tell me how to make a perpetual motion machine?" Chunhe asked.
The pen fairy twisted and drew something rapidly in the air, but soon everyone frowned because they found that they did not understand the meaning of these symbols, so they looked at Chunhe. Could it be that the real answer to the question could only be seen by asking.
Chunhe touched his chin at this time and looked at the writhing Bixian.
After a while, he cursed, "What a useless pen! You don't know how to do this, what use do you have?!"
The twisting pen paused, and the surrounding space also became fixed. At that moment, the long river of history seemed to be frozen.
" Then Chunhe couldn't stop cursing, "I thought you really knew how to do it. You can't even make a perpetual motion machine, and you're a ninth-level saint. What a jerk!"
"Waste pen!"
"Isn't it an exchange of equal value? You can't even answer my questions and seriously hurt my feelings. I'll pay you!"
Amidst Chunhe's curses, Bixian slid irregularly in the air, gradually showing signs of violence, and the space was torn apart by him. If the saints on He'an's side had not blocked the fluctuations, it is estimated that the entire He'an city would have been greatly damaged, but The saint of He'an gradually became exhausted.
Seeing this, He An scolded him again, "You're lying if you can't answer it? Are you like you and you still want to revive the righteous path of Hunyuan? The turtle wants to ride on the back of the wind phoenix, go ahead and dream about it! You useless pen!"
The pen immortal paused again, then trembled crazily, and in an instant countless words appeared in the void.
Everyone still couldn¡¯t understand, so they looked at Chunhe again.
"Give you another chance?" Chunhe frowned.
In a flash, he waved his hand, looking very compassionate, "Then let me ask you one more question. Tell me how to control nuclear fusion."
The Pen Immortal was shocked, and suddenly countless Pen Immortals appeared. These Pen Immortals were frantically drawing and writing something in the space. It took about a cup of tea to stop.
"City Lord, has he answered it?" Shi Luo asked Chunhe in a low voice.
Chunhe did not answer Shi Luo, but looked at the pen fairy with raised eyebrows and shouted, "What? You asked me what nuclear fusion is? Don't you even have the level to understand the question? You useless pen!" (Remember this! Website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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