The God and Buddha are actually me

Seeing Zhang Jiuyang's reaction, Yue Ling frowned slightly and looked a little confused.

"Peripheral...what does it mean?"

Zhang Jiuyang looked at the heroic face of the female general and couldn't help but feel uneasy, no way, could it be that my charm has reached this level?

If she really means that, should I obey or agree?

Yue Ling said calmly: "The so-called periphery refers to the external personnel of our Qintian Prison. It is a cooperative relationship. Only those who become Lingtai Lang are qualified to recommend the periphery."

"Although your strength is a bit lacking, your body is a bit weak, and your swordsmanship... is a bit clueless, but you are better because you are young. You still practice the most difficult Jade Cauldron Xuan Gong, and you have good potential."

Zhang Jiuyang finally breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't mean that.

No, she seems to be scolding me?

"Become my peripheral, and you will be considered as one of my own in Qin Tianjian. Writing a few novels by one of my own is naturally nothing."

"In addition, you will also share the treasure house of my Qin Tianjian. You can use your good deeds to exchange for various heavenly materials and earthly treasures, martial arts books, or information. Even when you need it, you can also use your good deeds to obtain a certain amount of money." Mobilize the power of Qin Tianjian."

Zhang Jiuyang was a little moved when he heard these words.

His painting of fire dragon, water tiger, etc. was obtained by Lao Gao from the treasure house of Qin Tian Jian. According to Lao Gao, the treasure house of Qin Tian Jian was all-encompassing and gathered experts from hundreds of schools, including Zhuge Guoshi. All left a legacy.

There are countless treasures of heaven, earth, materials and panacea.

After all, behind Qin Tianjian, there is the support of the entire Daqian national power.

"But what do I have to pay?"

Zhang Jiuyang knew that there was no such thing as a free lunch. There must be some price behind such superior conditions.

But to his surprise, Yue Ling shook his head.

"After you become my peripheral, you are not under the jurisdiction of others. Even if I issue a task to you, you can choose to refuse, but in that case, you will not be able to obtain good deeds."

Zhang Jiuyang immediately understood that this is indeed a cooperative relationship. The other party is using various resources in the treasure house to lure you. If you want it, you must help Qin Tianjian complete the task and get rewards.

If you don't want it, the other party can't force it.

After all, everyone only has one life.

Of course, what Zhang Jiuyang valued most was not the so-called treasures. He had a visualization map and no shortage of inheritance. What he needed most was incense.

His status on the periphery of Qin Tian Prison makes it easier for him to act.

"Okay, I agree."

He began to look forward to it. When the book "The Legend of Zhong Kui's Ghost Hunting" spreads, how much more will its popularity increase?

There are hundreds of thousands of households in Qingzhou City. Even if only a few people believe it, it will be a huge harvest!

Yue Ling nodded and said: "Originally, becoming a peripheral had to go through a test, but you and Xiao Gao teamed up to kill Yun Niang, and you passed the test."

"I want to recommend you to the top first. Only when the top approves it will you officially become a peripheral member."

Zhang Jiuyang coughed and said: "General Yue, then this book...can you just leave it open for now?"

Who knows how efficient Daqian’s administration is? What if we have to wait for several months?

Yue Ling glanced at him, shook his head, and said, "Let's wait until I finish reading."

"Thank you, General Yue!"

She waved her hand, stopped talking, and continued to practice with her eyes closed.

So hard!

Zhang Jiuyang was infected by his spirit and turned back to his house to practice. Although the essence in the Hundred Days Pass can be automatically converted into mana, the efficiency will be faster if the mind is focused.

After he and Ah Li left, Yue Ling slowly opened her eyes again.

She hesitated for a moment, then took out the book "The Legend of Zhong Kui's Ghost Hunt" and opened it to the place where she had seen it before.

Well, just finish reading this paragraph and continue practicing.

Under the moonlight, the heroic female general put the Dragon Bird Sword aside indifferently, holding a book in her hand and reading it carefully. Perhaps because she was alone, she was more relaxed and murmured in a low voice from time to time.

"A mere evil spirit who dares to eat people's hearts and livers, you already have a way to die!"

When she read the exciting part, her stern eyebrows slightly raised, and a trace of blush appeared on her jade-like face.

"What a Zhong Kui, who says he is invincible and who says he is undefeated? He will kill until no one in the world dares to respect him!"

Time passes slowly.

As the first ray of morning light rose in the sky, Yue Ling finally finished reading the last page and closed the book.

There was a trace of trance in her eyes.

It’s gone, it’s gone?

Just as they were arriving at the exciting place, Master Zhong Kui was holding a ghost-slaying sword and preparing to fight the number one ghost king in the Underworld, when she saw the sentence "If you want to know what happens next, please listen to the next chapter."

An unknown fire boiled in her heart. She took a deep breath and touched the Dragon Bird Sword that was clanging in its sheath.

…

"Morning - eh? What are you doing with the knife?"

When Zhang Jiuyang woke up, he opened the door and prepared to practice Zhongli Ba Duan Jin, but he saw Yue Ling holding the Dragon Bird Saber, squinting with cold eyes, and fluttering black hair, as if he was coming with murderous intent.

Who messed with her this morning?

"The number one ghost king in the underworld is not dead yet. In addition, there are demon kings, corpse demon kings, and hundreds of ghost Taoists who were reincarnated as immortals but fell into evil ways. Why didn't you write about these?"

"And what secrets are hidden in the Fountain of Youth? You're ending it before you even write about it?"

Zhang Jiuyang was stunned for a while and said: "You, you watched it all night?"

Yue Ling's eyes flashed with an unnatural look, and she looked sideways and said, "No, I just flipped through it casually. Zhang Jiuyang, I'm asking you now."

This is the first time in so many years that she has been so "indulgent" that she even forgot to practice.

If someone familiar knew about this, they would never believe it.

"Ahem, put away your knife first."

Zhang Jiuyang took a step back and said with a wry smile, "It's really a big hole to dig, I don't know how to fill it, but don't worry, when I write the next one, I will definitely show it to you first!"

Yue Ling put the knife back into the sheath neatly, her voice calm.

"I'm not interested, but as your recommender, I must review the contents of the book first, otherwise if there is a problem, I will also be responsible."

"Understand, understand!"

Zhang Jiuyang breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't expect that his first book fan was Yue Henren, known as the Ming Wang. The pressure seemed a bit high.

He put away his distracting thoughts and began to practice Zhongli Ba Duan Jin in the morning light, slowly improving his physique.

One day, he will compete with Yue Ling!

Looking at Zhang Jiuyang who was practicing, Yue Ling smiled slightly.

"Mr. Liaozhai..."

"You are too weak, but you are really good at writing stories. I am afraid that this name will soon spread throughout Qingzhou City."

After a moment, she slowly drew out the Dragon Sparrow Sword and began to practice today.

In the courtyard, one person was meditating and the other was practicing sword. The morning light was bright and the red sun was rising.

The perch in the pond swam back and forth, as if enjoying a comfortable sashimi.

Ah Li reached out and caught one, and knocked it unconscious with the pink kitchen knife.

I will make perch soup for Brother Jiu and Sister Ming Wang today!

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