"Xiaodie doesn't feel aggrieved at all. Having the opportunity to be the master's maid in this reincarnation is the happiest thing for Xiaodie."
This was the first time for Ye Xiong to hear someone refer to "a lifetime" as "a reincarnation", but for a while, he couldn't find anything wrong with it.
"Xiaodie, is there anything else you want to tell me?" Ye Xiong looked at her with bright eyes.
Ye Xiong has been tricked by too many trustworthy people in his life. He has been tricked time and time again since he was on Earth, and even in the world of cultivation. He doesn't want Xiaodie to be the next person to trick him, so he asks this question.
.
He really hoped that Xiaodie could take the initiative to explain who she was, why she wanted to stay with him, and what was her purpose?
Xiaodie raised her head and asked: "Master, I have known you for so long. Except at the beginning, when I was ordered by the Ice Queen to trap and kill you, did I do you any harm later on?"
Ye Xiong thought for a moment and shook his head.
"Then have I ever done anything disadvantageous to the princess, prince and Sister Shirley?"
Ye Xiong was silent. If Xiaodie was really related to Bing Ling, it would be too easy to harm the three of them.
"That's not true," he replied.
"Since I didn't harm you or them, master, don't you still believe me?" Xiaodie said quietly.
Xiaodie said this so eloquently that Ye Xiong wanted to drive her away, but he couldn't even open her mouth.
Everything is just his guess, without any evidence. What if he really drives Xiaodie away and finds out that he has wronged her?
The City of Death is no better than the Ice Palace. In the Ice Palace, he could drive her away right away. At most, he would just misunderstand her, and nothing would happen. However, in this City of Death, she was a delicate girl, beautiful, and powerful.
He is not strong and can easily be targeted by people with malicious intentions, and the consequences will be unimaginable.
"Xiaodie, it's getting late, go back to bed!" Ye Xiong finally couldn't bear to drive her away.
"Thank you, Master, for trusting Xiaodie. Xiaodie will leave first."
She bowed slightly, then turned and went downstairs. When she reached the top of the stairs, she turned back and added: "Master, you saved Xiaodie's life twice. I can swear to God that I will never hurt you. If
If there is any violation, the sky will strike with lightning."
"Don't talk nonsense, it's because I'm nervous, go back to sleep!" Ye Xiong waved his hand.
Xiaodie then went downstairs.
Ye Xiong thought blankly for a moment, thinking about the process of getting to know Xiaodie from beginning to end. Except that Xiaodie appeared here a little unexpectedly, I couldn't think of any doubts, and immediately patted his head.
I don’t know if I’ve been tricked too much and am too neurotic.
He smiled bitterly, went down to reopen the broken restrictions, installed new energy stones, and then sat cross-legged on the rooftop to practice meditation.
The sky was gray and before dawn, he had already heard the noise coming from below.
There are already monks queuing up at the door. It seems that during the life and death competition yesterday, Ma San's weapons showed off their power, and many people wanted to come over and let him carve inscriptions on the weapons.
Ye Xiong ignored them and continued to meditate.
Suddenly, there were noisy sounds below, as if they were quarreling or even fighting over the queue.
"Whoever dares to jump in line, don't expect Master Ye to carve an inscription for him." Shirley's voice rang out.
The noisy sounds below gradually disappeared, and the monks lined up obediently, not daring to jump in line again.
After dawn, Ye Xiong went down to wash his face. Xiaodie had already made breakfast and the four of them were waiting for him.
"Brother Ye Xiong, you have become an instant hit this time. I just looked at the window and there was a long queue below, hundreds of people!" Meng Bing'er said excitedly.
"Ye Daxiong, how do you think we should charge?" Meng Miao asked.
"Of course, the more expensive, the better. Things are more valuable when they are rare. This golden Sanskrit inscription is unique to Brother Ye. No one knows it. How can we not take the opportunity to make it more expensive?" Meng Bing'er interjected.
"How do you know mine is a golden inscription?" Ye Xiong asked strangely.
"Everyone knows it outside. They also know that this Golden Brahma Inscription can only be learned by those who practice Buddhist Kung Fu. They also say that this Buddhist Kung Fu is extremely difficult to learn. It takes decades of enlightenment to learn it, and it requires kindness and compassion.
Wisdom...Brother Ye, I really admire you more and more. How do you know so much? You are such a god!" Meng Bing'er clenched her fists with excitement.
Ye Xiong thought to himself that Ma San must have shown the saw-toothed sword to others. Although the Golden Vatican inscription was powerful, it was normal for people to spread the word about this practice since there were many people who were knowledgeable about it.
"Don't listen to what people outside are saying. It takes decades to achieve enlightenment. Look at how old Ah Xiong is. He hasn't learned it yet," Shirley said.
"Brother Ye, how old are you?" Meng Bing'er asked.
"Less than thirty." Ye Xiong replied.
"At what age did you start practicing cultivation?" Meng Bing'er continued to ask.
"Twenty-four years old."
The whole audience was dumbfounded...
"Did I hear it wrong, or did you say it wrong?"
"I've only been practicing cultivation for six years, and I'm so impressed!"
The Meng family siblings almost collapsed. What does genius mean? This is genius, the ultimate genius.
Compared with him, no one will collapse.
Ye Xiong touched his nose and felt that he was too unnatural.
Some people have been practicing since they were young and have been practicing for twenty years, but they don't have the level of cultivation they have. How can they not collapse?
Ye Xiong knew that it was a lot of luck that he was able to advance to such an incredible level.
In his lifetime, he could meet Netherworld and get her guidance, which would save him many detours; most importantly, he got the Fire Spirit. If the Fire Spirit hadn't made elixirs for him, he would never have advanced so quickly.
There is also a black stone necklace. Without the black stone necklace, he would not have been able to achieve enlightenment in the secret realm and learn the Buddhist practice "Brahma Sacred Technique". For all of this, he is so lucky. It can be said that his cultivation is not at all
May be copied.
"Are you really only thirty years old?" Shirley couldn't help but ask.
"What, you don't believe it?" Ye Xiong laughed.
"You are so outrageous..." After a long while, Shirley spat out these words.
"Master, have you decided how to charge?" Xiaodie asked.
"I've already thought about it, let's talk about it later!"
After breakfast, Ye Xiong opened the door on time at eight o'clock.
There was already a long queue outside. When the door opened, everyone started making noises and looked excited.
When it comes to cultivation, strength is life. Now that you have the opportunity to make yourself stronger, who doesn't want it?
"Master Ye, come out."
"Master Ye, we have been waiting for a long time."
"Master Ye, how do you charge? I'm worried that I don't have enough spiritual stones. Can you tell me in advance?"
There were voices outside, all concerned with two questions: What are the conditions for engraving an inscription? How much does it cost?
If it’s too expensive, there’s no need to queue in vain.
Ye Xiong pressed his hands and said, "Everyone, be quiet and listen to me."
All the voices fell silent, and hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at him, waiting for him to speak.
Ye Xiong did not speak immediately, his eyes fell on the group of people outside, pretending to be upright and awe-inspiring.