Urban God-level Selection System

"High priest, our time is running out, so we must seize every opportunity."

The young man blocked the high priest's mouth with a single word, and then eagerly looked at Zhang Wanlin.

Zhang Wan Lin Xinxia had already guessed something, so he nodded: "Well, since the youngest guy wants to talk to me, let's talk."

"Please follow me."

The young man said, stepping out of the room, Zhang Wanlin followed out of the room, and after the two entered the next room, the young man said, "This is where I live."

"Oh."

After Zhang Wanlin came to the sofa and sat down, he raised his eyes to look at the young son, and asked with a smile, "Just say what you want, I'll listen."

During the questioning, Zhang Wanlin couldn't help but look at the youngest son a few more times. It is true that this kind of beauty with a special temperament is really eye-catching.

With her flawless cheeks and her crystal clear lips, Zhang Wanlin saw the beauty of the unique charm of a national beauty.

Everyone has the love of beauty, and Zhang Wanlin can't escape, so he can appreciate it for a while.

Seeing this, the youngest boy sat down beside Zhang Wanlin with a smile, and then asked boldly and boldly: "Do you think I look pretty?"

"what?"

Zhang Wanlin was stunned, how could he just ask about it?

He couldn't help coughing, and hurriedly said, "Young son, let's get back to the subject."

"how?

I ask you if I am beautiful, isn't it the topic? "

The youngest frowned slightly, and looked at Zhang Wanlin dissatisfiedly, "It seems that my appearance can't fit your eyes, Mr. Zhang."

"Ahem, no, no, you are beautiful."

Zhang Wanlin quickly explained, "I think it's late, we can't waste time."

The youngest boy nodded and said, "You really can't waste time. In that case, let's take off our clothes!"

"What?"

Zhang Wanlin stood up in fright, and walked straight back to the door, looking at the youngest son with horror, "Youngest son, let's have something to say, don't mess around."

"Haha."

The youngest boy was stunned by Zhang Wanlin's reaction, and he couldn't relax for a long time.

Zhang Wanlin, who knew he was being teased, wasn't angry either, just shook his head, stepped back to the sofa, and waited for the girl to finish laughing before talking.

After the young man laughed for a while, seeing Zhang Wanlin not smiling, he immediately stretched out his hand and said to Zhang Wanlin seriously: "Hello, my name is Zhao Yuner, I am the youngest son of the Southern Border Gu Sage clan."

Speaking, Zhao Yuner took Zhang Wanlin's hand and wrote his name on the palm of his hand.

After feeling it for a while, Zhang Wanlin pulled his hand back with a smile, and exclaimed: "Zhao Yun'er is a good name, which fits your little son's temperament."

"Haha, right?

I think so. "

Zhao Yun'er looked at Zhang Wanlin with a smile, and tried to get back to the subject several times, but couldn't speak.

Zhang Wanlin looked at Zhao Yun'er's hesitant expression, and finally couldn't help but help her speak: "I think you have a secret conversation with me, do you want to talk about the cultivation of sacred Gu in your clan?"

"So you know it all."

Zhao Yuner was stunned, then nodded in response, "Yes, this is what I asked you to talk about!"

Zhao Yuner stopped talking nonsense, and said to Zhang Wanlin straight to the point: "The cultivation of Saint Gu has been interrupted twice, and our time is running out. It is not easy to find a good and suitable petri dish, so... …" "So you want me to make this petri dish, right?"

Zhang Wanlin looked at Zhao Yuner with a smile, and said what she wanted to say for him.

When Zhao Yuner saw Zhang Wanlin speaking so bluntly, she didn't know how to answer the conversation for a while. After a moment of silence, she said, "Yes, that's it."

The smile on Zhang Wanlin's face gradually solidified, and he asked indifferently: "But you know best that anyone who has made a petri dish of the sacred gu will have a dead end in the end. As your savior, how do you repay me?"

"So I am discussing with you. If you are not willing, we will not force you."

Zhao Yuner said again, "But if you don't agree, I'm afraid we really don't have so much time to find a suitable petri dish."

"I'm afraid that the seeds of Yinlongcao are really going to disappear. Once they are extinct, the Huaxia dragon veins will enter a period of decline and can no longer be repaired. At that time..." Zhao Yuner did not continue, but the meaning of moral kidnapping is particularly important. .

If you Zhang Wanlin didn't make this petri dish, the Holy Gu would not be cultivated, the Holy Gu could not be cultivated, and Yinlongcao would not be able to reproduce new seeds. Without new seeds, Yinlongcao would disappear.

The extinction of Yinlongcao will make the Huaxia dragon veins in the decay period no longer return to the best condition, and the dragon veins cannot be restored to the best condition. How important are the dragon veins, why not repeat it?

This is what Zhao Yuner meant. She stared directly at Zhang Wanlin, hoping that he would make his own decision as soon as possible.

Zhang Wanlin remained silent and did not speak. Although he thought he was already strong enough, when he encountered the Southern Frontier Saint Gu, he was still a little worried about whether he could suppress the Gu worm.

If he couldn't suppress it, and really caused this Gu worm to swallow his life, wouldn't he have died too unjustly?

He was only twenty-three years old, he was still a young boy, how could he die young?

Just as Zhang Wanlin was hesitant, the system's god-level selection was finally triggered! "Dip! Host, please choose!"

[Option 1: promise Zhao Yun'er, become a petri dish of holy Gu, and obtain a secret book of Sanskrit Gu's true holy power.

] [Choice 2: Reject Zhao Yuner, break off friendship with everyone in southern Xinjiang, and get 20 meters of silk.

】【Choice 3: On the condition of marrying Zhao Yun'er as his wife, become a petri dish of Saint Gu and get a courtyard in the capital.

] "System, what is the true holy power of Sanskrit Gu?"

Zhang Wanlin looked at the three choices and asked curiously.

The system prompts: "The true sacred power of Sanskrit Gu is the secret method of the Buddhist school."

"According to legend, there is a line of Buddha inheritance in the ancient Buddha world. It started with the cultivation of Gu and established the Sanctuary of Sanskrit Gu. The Buddhist temple presided over the killing of countless monsters with a righteous sanctuary of Sanskrit Gu. It is the true holy holy technique."

"Sanskrit Gu is also called Buddha Gu. Although Gu worms raised by the true holy power of Sanskrit Gu will have a certain impact on the host itself, reducing its life span by up to 20 years, it will not die."

"And when the Gu worm becomes successful, it is the moment when the true sacred skill of Sanskrit Gu is small."

The system continued to introduce, "According to legend, the strength of the true sacred skill of Sanskrit Gu is comparable to that of a ten-rank master.

Zhang Wanlin couldn't help covering his mouth and exclaimed: "Fuck, so awesome?

If that's the case, then this Sanskrit Gu True Holy Art is a good thing. "