Fang Dang frowned, then shook his head. To be honest, Fang Dang felt a little tired when he saw the little monk Famo's white and fat body.

Fang Dang asked, "Where is the money?"

The little monk couldn't open his mouth and pointed to a five-meter-wide wardrobe in the room with chopsticks.

Fang Dang walked over and opened the cabinet. The five-meter-wide and three-meter-high cabinets were neatly arranged.

"If it is not enough, there is a card in the drawer, no limit, just swipe it..." Fami said with his cheeks.

Money is meaningless to an existence like them.

Fang Dang casually drew two dozen shots from it, then sat on the chair and asked, "I heard that the immortal cultivation sect will come to the world to recruit disciples?"

The little monk Fa Mie swallowed a large piece of tofu with a whistle and said, "Do you want to go to the fairy world? What's so fun about the fairy world? I can directly send you to the small paradise of Foji Mountain. There are scriptures floating in the sky, and the ground is also full of scriptures. All those walking around are bald chanting... Uh... monk, a peaceful and beautiful school."

Fang Dang was not interested in Buddhism, and after hearing this, he shook his head and said, "I have no interest in Buddhism."

Indeed, Fang Dang was always deeply suspicious of Buddhism because of his hesitation. He always felt that these bald donkeys were either holding on to bad things or walking on the road of bad things. Fang Dang didn't like to deal with them.

"Yes, I have some face, so it's okay to send you to the fairy world." The little monk picked up a rapeseed and put it in his mouth, and said repeatedly: "This rapeseed is very delicious. After scalding boiled water, rinse it with cold water, and then roll it on the butter. It's fresh and fragrant, you won't taste it!"

Fang Dang looked at the various vegetarian dishes on the table, and then looked at the little monk's white pork belly, and couldn't help but touch his chin, wondering if he had become a monster now. If he swallowed the monk, he should be able to increase his cultivation level, right?

The little monk Fami sneezed suddenly. He rubbed his nose, then suddenly looked at Fang Dang with horror, then covered his chest with both hands and said, "You won't have any intentions for me, right? This chill..."

Fang Dang smiled and said, "It's just a greedy person, you don't have to mind too much!"

The little monk Fami stared at Fang Dang with a suspicious look on his face, then put on the monk's robe, his eyes scattered with a sense of vigilance.

Fang Dang was speechless. Is he afraid that he would infringe on his white flesh?

At this moment, tired and angry footsteps came from outside the door, followed by a clatter, and the sound of the door opening was followed by a loud bang.

Fang Dang felt the table in front of him tremble.

The little monk Famie said, "That girl is getting more and more angry. If this continues, her menstrual period will be irregular sooner or later, and menopause will be advanced!"

Fang Dang said in surprise: "You monks all know so much?"

The little monk Fami ignored Fang Dang's joke, picked up a dumpling with chopsticks and threw it into his mouth, chewing it while saying, "Don't look at her stupidity, she is actually powerful. She is known as the shadow of the nightingale. Forget it, I tell you that you don't know who Nightingale is. You just need to know that Nightingale is the most powerful one among the warriors around the world. If she wants to kill you, she will appear behind you silently, and then with a whoosh, your head will fly up!"

Fang Dang became serious when he heard this, and carefully echoed the scene of meeting Yan Wen in the morning. He really didn't realize that this little girl was so powerful.

The little monk swallowed the dumplings and raised his chopsticks to wander on the table. He was quite undecided and didn't know what to eat. Seeing that there was a doubt in Fang Dang's eyes, he picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth. He chewed it and said, "That girl is a transformed person, one of the twelve giants. Her combat power can only be displayed after the Mingguang Divine Armor on the ship. She is also a number of people in this ring world. If she is not at a high level, she will not be able to live next to me. Speaking of which, she has more intentions to live here to monitor me. By the way, don't provoke her, that girl is poisonous!"

The little monk Fami didn't know what he remembered, and he warned Fang Dang to tell.

Fang Dang blinked, is this what it means to call Fadi little brother?

There seems to be some misunderstandings here, but Fang Dang is too lazy to say it out.

Fang Dang became interested in Yan Wen and asked, "How strong is she after wearing the Mingguang Divine Armor?"

The little monk Fami blinked and said, "I guess he can't beat you after overcoming millions of believers, but if it were you before, she could beat you ten!"

Fang Dang raised his eyebrows, "Can you reach such a strong level without practicing?"

The little monk smiled and said, "Do you think this ring world is naturally occupied by ordinary people? No, this place was originally the boundary of the immortal world, and at least half of it belonged to the immortal world. Besides, where is this place? It is the gateway of the immortal world, but it was snatched away by ordinary people and blocked the gate. If it weren't for the old people in the immortal world that didn't leave the gate, no one could deal with these twelve giants, this ring world would have been trampled on by the monks in the immortal world!"

Fang Dang nodded slightly when he heard this. It is really unreasonable for ordinary people to build a world at the gate of the fairy world without any strength.

Fang Dang continued: "In other words, each of the twelve giants you mentioned has the same strength as Yan Wen?"

The little monk picked up a green onion, dipped it in bean paste, and took a slight bite and said, "No, that girl is the weakest among the twelve giants."

"Also, your information has been filed in the archive of the Immortal Cultivators around the world. I guess someone will come to take you to measure your cultivation later. Can't you be under the roof? Only when you reach my level will you be qualified to refuse this kind of measurement."

Fang Dang frowned: "Can they still measure their cultivation?"

The little monk smiled and said, "Technology and cultivation of immortals have combined to produce countless monsters. They will never look down on human wisdom. A wise person will not be weak because of the weakness of the body."

"They divided monks into seven levels, namely d, c, b, a, ss, ssss, and I'm also curious about which level you are in."

"I'm very interested in this test." Fang Dang didn't care what others tested him. He was more interested in what level his strength reached in this world.

"What level are you?" Fang Dang asked as he watched the little monk start eating beans with a spoon.

The little monk said vaguely: "I am naturally at the highest level. There is no upper limit for the highest level. Daolian's stinky woman is also at this level, and there are some old guys in the fairy world."
Chapter completed!