“What’s the price?”

"I asked you to lie on the ground and bark three times."

Humph, his eyes were wide, his eyes were like a sword, and a cold murderous aura covered his whole body with a "swish". In an instant, the young man in white was like a furry lion. The knife and blade were even more buzzing and trembling.

Not afraid, Beichen Yingxue is calm and composed.

Confrontation, another confrontation.

In the end, Mr. Bai softened first. It seemed that Beichen Yingxue was sure of him, and he was sure of him.

How great a soft-hearted person can be? He wants to use his soft-hearted sympathy of the young man in white to focus on the attack.

He is soft-hearted and kind-hearted, and the young man in white doesn't want to learn to bark.

No matter what conditions are acceptable, it is just that you cannot lose your status and face.

Is it something that people do when learning to bark?

The young master in white admitted that he had lost first and was weak first.

If you can't afford to lose, you can lose anything, but you can't lose like a barking dog.

Identity, status, aristocratic family, and aristocratic family. He stared at Beichen Yingxue fiercely.

Confrontation, another confrontation.

"Okay, I lose, I slap myself, but I have to say that there is no one in Beichen Castle, like this woman's butt."

"Smack and Smack", three slaps on his face.

Shocked, shocked, three slaps in the face, like three thunders, thumping on the hearts of the people of the tribe.

Fear, fear, and there is no way to superimpose them, all looked at Beichen Yingxue nervously, "This is how disasters, disasters, disasters are harmful to people."

Hugh, there was a sound of curses.

...

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the curse value of 2000,11...,55...,1010..."

The curse continues, and the incense value is still soaring.

"Why are you still alive? When will this disaster be harmed? Is it really necessary for us to destroy the clan before he can stop?"

The air seemed to have been swelled and torn apart by this strong curse, suffocating.

I escaped, and the thirty-six strategies were the best, and too many people had escaped.

"Sad, disaster, disaster, disaster is how it harms people." Gripping teeth.

System surprise: "Ding, congratulations to the host, the incense value soared."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, the young master in white has also started cursing you. The three barkings made him grit his teeth at you. The incense he contributed is 11…,55…,"

"No, no, no, the calculation error is 100100100..."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have been promoted again. Do you think it still exists there?" The system was so excited that it was incoherent.

Beichen Yingxue was also shocked, why did she advance again?

Promoted, this is the sixth time.

Surprise is unimaginable. I couldn't help but look at the light screen in the temple again.

——System: Incense conversion system.

——Host: Beichen Yingxue.

——Curse value: 0

——Incense value: 0

——Magic:3

——Demonic Power: 1 level

——Classic: Mosquito

——Mosquito Demon Power: 2 levels

Oh my God, the magic has increased to three, so I can let my performance. If I want the ant to advance, I will advance if I want the ants to advance, and if I want the ants to advance, I will advance three times at a time.

excited.

But there was also confusion and suspicion in the excitement, and asked: "Why are there so many? Why is the curse value of this young man in white increased by 100 at a time?"

After thinking for a long time, the system speculated: "Maybe his skill is too strong. His curse is equivalent to the curse of one hundred people and one thousand people. The stronger the skill, the higher the curse value. Congratulations to the host for finding the trick."

"Tip, why don't you tell me earlier." Beichen Yingxue was so excited that she couldn't close her mouth.

"Ding, then you know what to do now."

"Of course, keep suppressing him, making this kid irritated."

"Okay. But you have to be careful and don't let this kid kill you with anger."

"Hmph, no."

"No, I'm scared when you look at his murderous aura."

The system shrank, and his tongue was trembling. "Ding, host, I strongly recommend that the host, hurry up and leave this place of failure. If this continues, we will both have to finish playing and die here."

"How could you die? Aren't you a dog system?"

"But I'm bound to you. If you die, will I die too?"

"Ding, host, do you know the other party's cultivation level?"

Beichen Yingxue said: "At most, it's just an immortal, nothing great, it's almost the same as when I was in the Immortal Cultivation Academy."

"No, no, no, no, it's a thousand miles away. You were just a martial artist at the beginning, but the other party was both civil and military practitioners. Didn't you see his painting? That painting, that painting soul..."

However, Beichen Yingxue unexpectedly stared at the eyes of the young man in white and secretly released a mosquito clone to let it perceive.

But I didn't find anything.

He asked the system in confusion: "Martial cultivation is an immortal, so what is Wenxiu? Is there a literary position?"

Literature position?

It turned out that the Tang Dynasty was a world dominated by literati. Literati gained literary positions through talent and knowledge. Because of the literary positions, literati gradually entered the palace of saints.

In the prosperous Tang Dynasty, divine books came, Emperor Ming of Tang visited books and attained enlightenment, and became a saint in one day.

Since then, the rise of literary Taoism has been through decades, and the immortals of poetry, painting, chess, and music have emerged one after another, and the Tang Dynasty has completely entered a cultural prosperity.

There is a golden house in the book, and there is a beautiful woman in the book. One day, one will become a saint and be empowered with talent. This is the dream of every literati and poet.

The literary position can borrow the imperial spirit of the country and move mountains and seas.

The literary positions are divided into: Tongsheng, scholar, juren, Jinshi, Hanlin, Grand Scholar, great scholar, semi-saint, sub-saint, saint, and top ten literary positions.

Although martial arts practitioners were despised by literati, since Wu Zetian, the country has also established the military imperial examinations, and the top scorer in martial arts examinations, and civil and military personnel participated in parallel.

The realms of martial arts cultivation are divided into: ordinary martial arts (body tempering and marrow washing), immortal condensation, foundation building, elixir formation, Nascent Soul, Transforming God, Refining Void, Combination, Mahayana, Passing Tribulation, and Ten Great Realms.

The highest level of martial arts practice is to practice both literary and martial arts.

Beichen Yingxue asked: "How much is his literary position?"

"Wait, wait a moment, I'm calculating."

After a while, the system said horror: "No, the other party is a Jinshi."

Jinshi! Beichen Yingxue was filled with terror.

Oh my God, the old-fashioned friend "Zhang Xun" I just met yesterday is just a Jinshi, and he is also a Jinshi at a young age.

He is a Jinshi, why?

Zhang Xun, thinking of Zhang Xun, he couldn't help but reach into his arms and touch a compass.

Compass, Zhuge compass.

When he touched the compass, he remembered Zhang Xun's shocking words - the generals were in chaos, the gods cried, and the demons laughed.

The compass, Zhuge Compass, was the inheritance of Zhang Xun's inheritance of Zhuge Liang's magical mantra of the Three Kingdoms and the inheritance of the formation of troops.

I clearly remember the words Zhang Xun encouraged him - "When a great responsibility is given to this man, he must first suffer his heart and mind, exhaust his muscles and bones, and starve his body..."

"The heavenly generals are in chaos, the demon king rises, and the fate of saving the world will be left to you."

Before leaving, he personally gave him this compass, Zhuge Compass.

Zhang Xun, the magistrate of Qinghe County, Hebei Province, was recalled to the capital due to his outstanding political achievements during his tenure. This time, he visited Liangzhou in advance of worrying about the world in order to prevent a huge disaster from coming out.

The only disaster is the devil.

The devil is born, the devil is coming, the heavenly general is in chaos, and everyone cannot escape the great disaster.

But why can this young man in white be able to have a Jinshi position like Zhang Xun? Why?

Is it based on his paintings, paintings, and painting souls?

Also, that pen, a pen full of soul.

I was shocked, it seems that I have encountered a master, how bad is it.

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Chapter completed!