You can say this kind of thing, why don't you have any shame?
Moreover, isn’t this kind of behavior the same as asking for a son by spending a lot of money on the telephone pole?
Ye Qiu immediately stopped thinking, because prophets can read minds, and it would be bad if he offended this woman.
Ye Qiu looked up and saw that the prophet's face was calm and he didn't seem angry.
Then he breathed a sigh of relief.
The prophet said seriously: "I know this request will make you feel a little incredible, but it is the fact."
"Through God's guidance, I have seen a glimpse of the future."
"If Mr. Ye and I combine, the child we give birth to will be able to lead the Vatican to glory in the future, and this child will also become the most powerful pope in the history of the Vatican!"
Ye Qiu's tone was very rude: "What does your Vatican affairs have to do with me?"
"It really has nothing to do with Mr. Ye, so I came to see Mr. Ye personally." The prophet said, "As long as Mr. Ye agrees to my request, our Vatican will definitely be grateful to you."
"In the future, no matter what requests you have, as long as we can fulfill them, we will never refuse."
"Mr. Ye, what do you think?"
Ye Qiu said lightly: "Not very good."
He admitted that the prophet was very beautiful, definitely a disaster-level beauty, but having a child with a woman who had no feelings was a little hard for Ye Qiu to accept.
"I am a man, not a tool to help you get pregnant!" Ye Qiu said.
The prophet asked: "Then what must I do before Mr. Ye is willing to agree to my request?"
Ye Qiu said: "At least we need to have some emotional foundation."
The prophet frowned slightly and said, "I can't fall in love, let alone have feelings."
Damn, I’m not in love or talking about relationships, and you still want me to help you give birth to a baby. What do you think I am?
If I agree, what relationship do I have with you?
x friend?
Although Ye Qiu is philanthropic, he is still relatively traditional in his heart and cannot accept this kind of relationship.
"In that case, I can't do what you ask for." Ye Qiu flatly refused.
The Prophet said: "You can make other requests."
Ye Qiu said: "I have no other requirements."
The prophet refused to give up: "I can give you a lot of money, jewelry or gold."
Ye Qiu continued to refuse: "Sorry, I'm not short of money."
The prophet added: "Your martial arts talent is very strong. I can help you and help you become an immortal cultivator soon."
Ye Qiu was a little moved.
If he could become an immortal cultivator early, his combat power would increase to an extremely terrifying level.
However, Ye Qiu immediately gave up this idea.
Now that the Forbidden City has been destroyed and the enemy is dead, why are you so anxious to become an immortal cultivator?
Ye Qiu looked at the prophet and said, "You just said that my martial arts talent is very strong."
"I believe that with my talent, it won't be long before I can become an immortal cultivator."
"So, your condition is worthless to me."
The prophet looked sincere: "Dr. Ye, you have to believe me, we in the Vatican will not treat you badly."
"We have one hundred thousand disciples in the Holy See."
"As long as you agree to my request, these 100,000 disciples can do three things for you."
Just three things?
Ye Qiu sneered and said, "I'm afraid you don't know yet, but I am the Lord of the Dragon Gate, and I have one hundred thousand Dragon Gate disciples under my command."
"As long as I give an order, one hundred thousand Longmen disciples will be at my disposal."
"Don't mention three things, even if it is thirty thousand or three hundred thousand, the disciples of Longmen will do it for me."
prophet:"……"
"Well, let me ask, if I don't agree to your request, you won't use force on me, right?"
Ye Qiu looked at the prophet warily.
This woman's cultivation was extraordinary. If she used force, Ye Qiu would have no chance to resist.
What's more, Ye Qiu was very weak at this time.
If this woman uses force, then he can only be passive...
The prophet said: "If Dr. Ye disagrees, then I will consider using force."
Suddenly, Ye Qiu's whole body tensed up again, feeling a little uneasy.
"Hahaha, I'm just kidding you, there's no need to be nervous." The prophet smiled and said, "No matter what time, I will never use force on Mr. Ye."
That's pretty much it.
Ye Qiu said: "I'm seriously injured. Please leave quickly. I'm going to heal."
The prophet asked: "You really don't need me to help you heal your wounds? If I help you, you will be cured in a few hours."
"No need, I can do it myself," Ye Qiu said.
"You?" The prophet was deeply doubtful and said, "You need to treat yourself, it will take at least a week to recover."
"It seems you still don't understand me very well."
Ye Qiu smiled faintly, sat down cross-legged, and then took out a hundred medicinal herbs from the Qiankun bag and swallowed it.
Then, the second plant,
The third strain...
Ye Qiu took out more than twenty century-old medicinal herbs in one breath and swallowed them all. When the powerful medicinal power dispersed into the eight extraordinary meridians, he mobilized the innate true energy and the Nine-turn Divine Dragon Art to repair the injury.
Not only that, he then took out five medicinal herbs that were three hundred years old.
The prophet was stunned.
A pair of beautiful eyes opened wide.
When Ye Qiu and Kasyapa Nagarjuna fought before, she also swallowed a century-old medicinal material, but the prophet had not arrived here at that time, otherwise, she would not be so surprised.
After Ye Qiu recovered some physical strength, he quickly used the Maoshan Talisman.
Soon, his injuries healed.
Time passes minute by minute.
Two hours later.
Ye Qiu's injury was almost healed. He stood up from the ground, looked at the prophet and said with a smile: "How is it? Is the speed of my recovery okay?"
Not only is it possible, it is simply amazingly fast.
The prophet's red lips were slightly open, and there was a look of surprise between her eyebrows. At the same time, she was even more convinced that her choice was correct.
If she marries Ye Qiu and gives birth to a child, that child will definitely become the most powerful pope in the history of the Vatican.
"Mr. Ye, I hope you will think carefully about what I said."
"I will come to you again."
"goodbye."
After the prophet finished speaking, the figure suddenly disappeared from the top of the tower.
Ye Qiu immediately opened his eyes and saw only a faint shadow disappearing from his sight like lightning.
"Such a fast speed, she must be a master in the realm of kings."
Ye Qiu secretly thought.
Later, Ye Qiu entered the pagoda and found that there were hundreds of saints inside, all imprisoned on the first floor of the pagoda.
"Kasyapa Nagarjuna is dead. From now on, you are free."
Ye Qiu didn't care whether these saints could understand his words. After letting these saints go, he walked up the steps to the top of the tower.
When he fought with Kasyapa Nagarjuna before, he noticed that there was a very strong vitality in this pagoda.
He wanted to see what it was?
Ye Qiu walked all the way to the ninth floor of the pagoda, when suddenly his pupils shrank sharply.
