Lord of the Low Version System

The poor scholars in ancient times could lie to the rich lady to send money and gifts, not to mention three 9102 beasts.

The little yellow pictures I see in the chat group every day are the amount of information that the ancients couldn't access in their lifetimes. A small paragraph can casually make a beautiful woman lean forward and back together, and then take two profound stories, the woman is suddenly shocked .

"I don't know where the coin devil is sacred, but he can teach such a talented disciple ..."

Hearing the woman's words, the three could not help twitching the corners of our eyes-do we look good ourselves, can we teach how to look?

While chatting, the three did not trace the details of the beauty-this is not difficult for 9102 people.

The woman's surname is Ling, a native, living here, unmarried-this is very important.

The place's name is "tea", a specialty tea, this city is called Lingjiabao, or Tea City, and has been a vassal state of the Great Jin Dynasty for thousands of years.

Yes, even such a small town in Tuweizi can also be called a country, and it is still recognized and protected by the Great Jin Dynasty.

Knowing this detail, the three finally realized that the previous "Wan Guo cutting ginger" may not be an exaggeration, but a fact.

The family of three or five people will be called the country when they gather together. The "country" of the fairy sword world is completely different from the earth.

The Ling family planted tea, picked tea, and sold tea, but today, the world is polarized towards tea. People who like it are extremely passionate about it, and those who don't like it are dismissive.

Ling Mei began to talk about the benefits of tea, the difficulty of selling tea, and finally, her autumn eyes looked at the three with affection.

"Three boys, buy some tea ..."

Out of Lingjiabao, the three were still intimidated.

"What did we do?"

Seems like nothing was done.

"Why do we buy tea?"

The ghost knows why.

"Why buy so much at once?"

Suddenly, the start-up funds brought by the crossing have been spent, and all three have spent.

The three-person elite Terra Shipei Ring has 1 cubic meter of storage space, which contains a lot of salt, lighters, glass mirrors and other necessary items to pass through, all replaced with tea.

Only then did they realize that, apart from knowing the beauty surname Ling and the tea here, they knew nothing else.

Damn, the bottom of the beauty was not touched, but she was stripped of it by the beauty.

Grass, find her, grass!

But think of that big white crane—forget it, let's eat a maggot and grow a wisdom.

"Did we meet the foxes?"

"Grass, the fox is deceiving and not cheating. This is definitely not the fox."

Just at this time, the three people's Terra Stone chip received new news.

Luo Wen: "Coach, I have reached the border of Shushan, and I have circled a mountain as the gate of the future. Please ask the coach to support a solar power generation device, and then order household appliances such as rice cookers. It is best to make it antique. So foolish apprentice. "

Yang Qiyu: "Coach, I'm lost. Can you call the big brother with red hair? By the way, bring me a lunch box. I want to eat ..."

Mu Mumu: "As a medical practitioner, I have received more than a dozen apprentices in a day. All of them are malnourished, their skin is yellow and thin, and they have no desire. By the way, the coach supports some insecticide and artemisinin , Yunnan Baiyao, a thousand tons of ginseng comes ... "

After seeing the three people's speeches, think again about their own experience. They are treated differently. Are those three guys charged with VIP?

Therefore, Qiu Meteor opened the way to death: "I will tell you the story of the great devil who spread coins! There are pictures and the truth! Soon they will be deleted, come soon ..."

...

System prompt: User Qiu Jichen was banned for 30 days because of spreading rumors.

...

In Central Park, Xi Tong was sluggish.

Lord Devil, the title of Dora wind, no matter what adjective is matched, it is very powerful and domineering.

Big Devil, Victor, Big Devil, Ge Jun ...

But why do you become the devil who spreads coins?

That is a silver bullet in the city, and it's okay to call Qiankun. I don't mind the name of money dart.

But, do n’t you use the short and concise vocabulary?

Will be distorted and misunderstood by some ulterior motives.

However, the coins you loaded have to be filled with tears.

Xi Tong didn't know that the devil who casts coins is just one of his many titles, in addition to the master who casts coins, the real person who casts coins, and the fairy who casts coins ...

In short, no matter how the identity changes, the title of the coin is fixed.

What's more, folks spontaneously worship Xi Tong as the God of Wealth and enjoy the incense of Wanjia.

Wealthy people, they bought a coin that was thrown out by the devil who cast coins, and enshrined coins to worship;

Poor people paint their own portraits on money, paint them on wooden boards and walls, and worship them;

If you have no money and no craftsmanship, you can only meditate on the big devil who spread coins every day.

As a result, Xi Tong began to intermittently receive the power of faith from the fairy sword world.

I haven't noticed it before, but now I have carefully discerned that the power of faith in the fairy sword world is really not only more than the Titan Kingdom, but more than ten times.

Body shape has little effect on faith, so it is not that the faith of the Titan Kingdom has fallen ~ www.readwn.com ~ but that the faith of the fairy sword world is too fierce and surging.

Xi Tong carefully pondered that he had inadvertently combined his title and portrait with money to become the embodiment of wealth, worshipped by all peoples.

A powerful, wealthy, noble ...

It covers almost all the beautiful pursuits of human beings. No matter what class, origin or concept, people can find worship in Xitong.

In addition, Xitong's status is equal to Xuanyuan, and he has received the belief and worship of Xuanyuan from the human race. The believers cover almost all human beings, and Xuanyuan has cultivated the believer group for more than 2000 years.

Feeling the power of more and more faith in the fairy sword world, Xi Tong sighed.

"The name of the coin-spreading devil is actually pretty good, and the missionary method of money is not bad!"

Oh, really fragrant!

With plenty of faith, Xi Tong finally remembered something that had been put on hold for a long time.

Talent skills to transform the elves [Photosynthesis].

Talent skills can only be learned through skill books, and cannot be converted into words, so it is destined that this thing can only be granted on a small scale and cannot be widely spread.

However, Xi Tong found that he could use extraordinary powers to perfect the exercises, modify or remove the restrictions, but that would consume too much extraordinary power, and more and more in the future.

Xi Tong ’s pitiful and extraordinary power is not enough to make ends meet, so this matter has gone through many twists and turns and has been interrupted many times.

Now, with the continuous flow of the power of faith in the fairy sword world, the extraordinary power of transformation is also endless.

Xi Tong calmed his mind, mobilized his extraordinary strength, and muttered to himself: "This will be my first practice of 'creation'. I don't know what level it will be ..."

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