Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 1071 Money is Hard Power

Although she participated in the competition with male makeup, Yanyan is still wearing the big red cloak with flame moiré today.

The hair was tied high into a ponytail at the back of the head, tied firmly with gold thread, and the rest of the gold thread tails were all braided into the hair to form a few thin braids.One hangs down to the tip of the hair.The hairpin is a space spoon wooden hairpin with rustic wood grain.

Because Yanyan's skin is particularly fair and delicate, paired with this bright red neon dress, she looks heroic and handsome.

Standing on the back of the leader's big crane, the female disciples of the other sect who rushed to watch the fun looked sideways before they landed.

Today, I came to participate in the marriage recruitment contest. It was inconvenient for Jiange's Agui and others to accompany me. Yanyan accompanied me. Except for a few Jiange disciples who were in charge of leading, the others were Shen Yuyun, Mr. Yumei and Bi Cheng, etc. people.

As soon as the big crane landed, everyone was seated at their seats, when they heard a voice laughing from behind: "Miss Yan is so beautiful, look at the female cultivators of those sects, all of them are blushing and heart-warming, hehe laugh……"

Shen Yuyun and Bi Cheng turned around almost at the same time to look at the speaker.

Bi Cheng's face was so heavy that he could wring water out: "Where did you come from, a sweet girl, a salt girl? Didn't you wake up, and you were hysterical!"

Chazi, who was talking, stuck out her tongue, and Yan Hong who was beside her rolled her eyes hard.

Because Chazi and Yanhong were rescued by Yanyan before, they have been living with the caravan and the disciples of the White Mist Hall these days.

Everyone from Yanyan went to the Isle of Sadness, and the two of them volunteered to follow.

The reason is that Qi Wuji that Yanyan said before is coming.

This reason is very good, Yanyan has no way to refuse, so she has to take these two women to Tianbei Island together.

The two of them also knew that Yanyan used Yi Yan Dan to change her appearance and take off the marriage recruitment list, so they came with her today to watch the excitement.

Yanyan ignored Chazi's slip of the tongue, and just sat quietly in the front row of her own seat, waiting for the start of the duel.

The White Mist Hall was an early arrival.

At this moment, the rest of the monks who unveiled the list and their sects are also entering the arena one after another.

Every time this kind of occasion happened, it was the time when the various sects competed openly and secretly.

Although everyone is polite and nodding their heads, although they have never met, they look like friends who have been friends for hundreds of years.

But in fact, each of them is focused on evaluating the cultivation base of the other's disciples and measuring the other's strength.

The reputation of the White Mist Hall is not small in the entire Eastern Continent, but the strength of the White Mist Hall is not outstanding.

The main reason for his great fame is that the old palace lord, Miao Miaozi, was unique in those days. He established a sect and created a non-kendo-based practice of white practice, which was unanimously recognized by the practice community.

But it's a pity that the old suzerain passed away too early, and he hadn't had time to cultivate a successor. As a result, Baiwu Temple became famous, but there was no real progress in practice in these years.

But today's White Mist Palace is particularly eye-catching.

Although there is no obvious advantage in cultivation compared with many sects, there is one advantage in Baiwu Temple that is particularly obvious.

That is rich!
This can be seen at a glance from the attire of the sect disciples from top to bottom in the White Mist Hall.

In the entire field, of all the sects, including Tianbei Island, only the people in the White Mist Hall wore monk cloaks.

And it's not just the high-level people, but all the disciples of the sect, all of them are monks' cloaks.

The cloak is woven from silkworm silk, which has a natural defense function. Wearing a monk's cloak when practicing at night can also help monks consolidate the spiritual qi they have absorbed stably.

In addition, the monk's cloak is light and elegant, with a faint multicolored brilliance in the sun, paired with the snow-white monk's uniform, the fan of the exiled fairy will be in place immediately.

So this is a decorative piece that is both functional and stylish.

When Yan Yan passed by Nie Du, she happened to see a merchant selling a monk's cloak, and she liked it very much. At that time, she thought that Yu Jian was very handsome when she was wearing this thing.

Then with a big wave of his hand, everyone from the White Mist Hall to the deputy hall master to the little disciples has one hand!
When they bought so many monk cloaks in one go, Zhan Liang and You Changqing felt that Yan Yan was spending too much money. It was not worthwhile to spend so many spirit stones on clothes. Consolidate and consolidate the mountain protection array.

But at this moment, sitting in the seats of different families, watching the envious eyes cast by other disciples, Zhan Liang and You Changqing once again sighed in their hearts for the foresight of their suzerain.

Even if the practice is not too outstanding, but having money is also an advantage!

That's right, the White Mist Palace is not the most powerful in terms of cultivation, but the suzerain of his family is definitely the most powerful of all sects, even including Tianbei Island, to make money!
The suzerain is too capable!

The suzerain is mighty!

At this moment, Zhan Liang and You Changqing felt that other sects looked at Baiwu Temple differently, and whichever party was particularly powerful would elevate the status of the sect.

The Hall of White Mist is absolutely dazzling in the entire venue at this moment.

And just as the monks and sects who unveiled the list entered the arena one after another, many sects who came to observe also came one after another.

In an inconspicuous corner of the viewing seats, Ai Xiang bit her handkerchief tightly, staring at the direction of the White Mist Hall without blinking.

She searched back and forth among the disciples of the White Mist Hall several times, but she didn't see Yan Yan's figure.

The entire sect of the White Mist Hall is eye-catching today, and the most eye-catching one is the monk Tang Tang who is sitting in the front row and is going to fight today, dressed in red.

At this moment, almost all the senior sisters around her were attracted by this monk Tang Tang, and Ai Xiang's ears were full of all kinds of comments about Brother Tang Tang from the blushing senior sisters.

Ai Xiang is not very interested in handsome men.

What she focused on was the coveted capital of White Mist Temple.

Is Yanyan really the suzerain of the White Mist Palace?
So how much money does she have?
Ai Xiang has always lived in the most simple and simple sect, and has never been in the plastic business, nor does she know how to trade, so Yan Yan's current net worth is completely unimaginable to her.

Just as Ai Xiang was trying to find Yanyan, a group of people suddenly walked in from the arena.

These people are also wearing monk cloaks, but it is different from the clean snow in the White Mist Palace. These monks are all wearing one yard of black monk cloaks.

These monks are generally tall and strong, and they are not as beautiful as ordinary monks.

There was a savage and domineering aura on these black-clothed monks.

Even though these monks were also wearing monks' broad shirts, they still couldn't conceal the primitive and ancient visual shock of strong bones and flesh on them.

As soon as these monks entered the arena, almost all the monks present fell silent for a short time.

Ai Xiang was also shocked by these monks wearing black cloaks, and subconsciously blurted out: "What kind of exercises are these monks practicing? How did they cultivate their bodies like this?"

Shao Fei beside her stared at these monks, frowned, and exclaimed in a low voice: "These monks are all like physical monks!"

Seeing that the master's face was not good-looking, Ai Xiang couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with the body cultivator?"

Shaofei still stared at these monks, but her face had become unsightly.

　I am still recuperating, and the cyst disappears slower than normal inflammation. Xiaoyu tried to adjust back to the original update time, thank you for your support and encouragement, love you all, (3[▓▓] good night
　　
　
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