Ye Xingxing's words made everyone couldn't help but laugh. Ye Xingxing was originally very impressive, but his accent was ruined in a second.
"I thought he was a big devil, but he turned out to be a tough guy when he opened his mouth."
The people around were whispering, after all, it was not too big of a deal to watch the excitement.
"You care about me? Country bumpkin!"
Jiang Nuannuan was a little angry. She was originally a little scared when Ye Xingxing looked at her with a cold face, but after hearing Ye Xingxing speak, she felt very regretful that she had been intimidated by a country bumpkin who couldn't even speak Chinese lingua franca.
"According to Supplementary Article 315 of the Antarctic School Beginner Competition Rules, you must apologize to me, compensate for my losses, and mop the floor clean before you can leave."
Ye Xingxing's words made everyone stunned. What the hell, what is Article 3150 of the Supplementary Clause of the Sect Competition Rules?
"You're talking nonsense, I don't believe it."
Jiang Nuannuan feels that Ye Xingxing is just talking nonsense. How can anyone remember these? Everyone has read the rules of the entry competition, but basically they only read the main terms. Who will go to the thick supplementary regulations at the back?
Look, who can remember it?
"Zero Zero Seven, Projection Antarctic Sect's Introduction to Big Rules, Supplementary Article 315."
As soon as Ye Xingxing finished speaking, she heard Ling Lingqi's happy voice on her shoulder.
"Hey, deduct 100 belief power."
Then a beautiful projection made everyone see clearly. Article 315 actually mentioned clauses about destroying public property and wasting food. The statement was more written, but the content was real.
"Why do you want to deduct my faith?!"
Ye Xingxing ignored the surprise of the people around her and the ugly look on Jiang Nuannuan's face, and wailed. Although she didn't intend to follow the Xianziliu, her things were confiscated.
"Extra service, one hundred faith power once, no one can be deceived."
After Zero Zero Seven finished speaking, he transformed into the shape of a bird and landed on Ye Xingxing's shoulder.
"Clean up well, I'm going to eat."
Ye Xingxing took a mop and handed it directly to Jiang Nuannuan. Then she found a seat and sat down quietly, intending to continue the interrupted lunch. She suddenly felt very, very hungry, and felt
My cultivation level has begun to increase again. Is this Xianzi style a little too evil?
"The power of one hundred beliefs."
"The power of one hundred beliefs."
"The power of one hundred beliefs."
After Ye Xingxing muttered three times, she happily ate the food on the plate. Although the food didn't look very beautiful due to the trouble just now, she still ate it very delicious.
I have to say that Antarctic Pie is really rich, especially the free spiritual food cakes, which are so delicious that your tongue will devour them.
"Can I sit next to you?"
Ye Xingxing looked up and saw that it was Jia Feng'er. Because of what happened just now, everyone was avoiding her, but they didn't expect that Jia Feng'er actually came to the door.
"Sit down. This is not my exclusive place."
Ye Xingxing swallowed the food in his mouth before he spoke.
"What one hundred faith power were you talking about just now?"
Jia Feng'er showed a smile: "Do you know that the power of faith can be converted into money? A little faith power is equivalent to ten dollars, and it can only be exchanged in one direction. Ten dollars cannot be exchanged for faith power. You must be very distressed."
"Just...it's okay."
When Ye Xingxing heard Jia Feng'er's words, he suddenly felt that the food no longer tasted good.
One hundred faith, one thousand dollars!!!
She used to work hard part-time as a little witch for less than 500 yuan a day, and her part-time job of distributing flyers even earlier was less than 100 yuan a day, and 1,000 yuan was lost just to project a rule. Ye Xingxing couldn't help but feel cruel
He glared hard at Jiang Nuannuan who was cleaning.
“Where can this power of faith be converted into money?”
Ye Xingxing thought that she must have a lot of faith, and suddenly became happy again. After all, she was really short of money and had no intention of joining the Xianzi sect.
"Cough cough cough."
Jia Feng'er was drinking the soup gracefully, but she almost choked on Ye Xingxing's question.
"Although I say so, in fact no one will exchange the power of faith for money. The power of faith can improve the cultivation level. How can it be compared with just money? Moreover, all kinds of services of various sects must be paid with the power of faith.
paid."
"In addition, if you exchange too much faith power in a short period of time, your rating will drop, which will make it difficult for you to obtain faith power again in the future. Generally, you will only choose to exchange it for money if there is no hope of promotion."
"And Xianziliu usually doesn't lack money, they only lack faith. It seems like you really don't understand Xianziliu at all?"
Jia Feng'er patiently explained to Ye Xingxing, and at the same time confirmed that Ye Xingxing was really a newbie who didn't understand anything.
"I don't quite understand. But I do know that I just lost a thousand yuan by pretending."
"Forget it, I don't know how I got this power of faith anyway."
After Ye Xingxing finished speaking, he turned his grief and anger into appetite and started the food-eater mode.
Jia Feng'er looked at Ye Xingxing and fell into thinking. This person is really a weirdo.
"I don't like the spiritual food today, so I'll give it to you."
Jia Feng'er pushed the small plate with spiritual food pastries in front of Ye Xingxing.
"This is not good."
Ye Xingxing looked at Jia Feng'er, who nodded to her: "I don't like to eat, but I can't get it cheap, right?"
"Then I won't be polite."
Ye Xingxing ate the spiritual food cake without hesitation.
"Sister Feng'er, can I ask you a question?"
After Ye Xingxing had eaten and drank enough, he saw Jia Feng'er with a gentle face, and once again felt that her cultivation was still growing rapidly, which troubled her even more.
She originally wanted to ask Ling Lingqi, but she felt that Ling Lingqi was just a dead thing and might have to be charged. She might as well ask Jia Feng'er, a senior in Xianziliu, since it was free after all.
"Just ask, as long as I know."
Jia Feng'er also felt that her cultivation was growing, and she realized that she had indeed made the right bet, and that she had indeed chosen the right route this time.
Although quarreling and arguing can attract attention, it is not necessarily a good impression. Moreover, this kind of brutality has long been worn out by the unruly type. The traditional gentle type has become a rare breed. Show your kindness and gentleness.
Gain more pan-believers.
"I want to ask why my cultivation level feels so fast."
Ye Xingxing asked sincerely. If Jia Feng'er hadn't known that Ye Xingxing really knew nothing, she would have thought she was Versailles.
"Have you never been exposed to Senzi-ryu's techniques before?"
Jia Feng'er guessed this possibility, but still felt it was outrageous. How did this guy sneak into the sect competition and pass the audition?