Chapter 1414

When it comes to Rong Xun's injury, Qu Jianlei coughs softly, "it's the bounden duty of Rong Xun hall. There's no need to show off."

There were so many people on the scene. He was a Jindan real person. The other real people were all proud of their status. They didn't come at the first time. He was the only one who had been waiting for Feng Jun in Mingsha square. He also accompanied Feng Jun back when he left the customs.

So when we talk, he keeps the style of a real person and does not interfere with the communication of the younger generation.

But when he heard this, he couldn't bear it any more. He had to point out that Rongxun hall is a Taoist priest who is indifferent to life and death. It's not appropriate for you to make terms with the casualties of our Rongxun hall.

Of course, there is a deeper reason in his heart: his partner was injured because he was not there.

The reason for his absence is that Feng Jun has given him an unexpected fruit that can't be valued, and he is worried about Xiaomeng and goes back to offer his treasure.

But the result of offering treasure is He's holding Dan!

No matter how you calculate it, you can't say that Feng Jun is sorry for the Chifeng school.

However, this deep-seated reason, on the one hand, is inconvenient for him to say, on the other hand, he is also embarrassed to say that you look down on our Rongxun hall.

When the master saw that the real person of the sect spoke, he was still the real person from Rongxun hall, and he resolutely shut up.

In Feng Jun's heart, he always felt that Rongxun hall wanted to protect himself. It was the decision of Chifeng sect, and it had nothing to do with him - if something happened to me, you'd lose a lot to Chifeng.

However, after listening to this person, I seem to take it for granted that the protector is "the protector", but the main body is still human.

They protect Chifeng's orthodoxy, but they should treat them as "people".

As for Qu Zhenren's words, of course, it is reasonable, but I can't feel that I can ignore them.

So he nodded with a smile, "I'll think about that, too."

After sitting for a while, Feng Jun went out to visit other real people, and it was evening.

In any case, since everyone congratulated him on his promotion, he also put out a banquet, right when a lively, Taiqing and Chifeng disciples have to help cook, unexpectedly made food for more than 500 people to eat and drink.

In the middle of the night, Li was on a whim and wanted to fight Wang Wuji.

Feng Jun takes a look at Qu Jianlei. Qu Zhen's heart leads God's meeting. He says in a deep voice, "and live, are you a little too blind to master when you do this?"

Li was about to defend himself, and Su Miao said, "Qu Daoyou is right. Although it's an ancient rite to fight for the sword, master Feng has only advanced a little. After he breaks through the situation, it's not too late for his nephew to celebrate."

Anyway, now the baishitan is bustling, but the influx of all kinds of people, leading to the size of the non-stop.

After the celebration is late at night, Feng Jun back to the courtyard, but there is still a big man to face.

On the second floor, he went into his room and opened the convergence array. "OK, I'm going to be promoted on time."

The big man's consciousness came out, "are you really going to be promoted in three months? How did this Hun yuan swallow heaven skill change? "

"It's not convenient to say that," Feng Jun replied with a smile. "Each has its own destiny. When you say it, you have to be infected with cause and effect."

"Cut," the boss snorted with disapproval, "then you can take another 50 tianxiangguo. Did you go back to the secret place of your sect? I don't feel the natural fruit in you. "

"Yes," Feng Jun nodded with a smile. The ghost boss saw Ma Zhenren die in an instant, so he should not make any more decisions.

"Your secret place It should be the plane. Is the passage of time different? " The ghost asked curiously.

Feng Jun was silent, and then laughed, "you can't get through so much inquiries Why bother? "

"Isn't that boring? If you don't talk to me these days, "the ghost is really at leisure." have you met any unhappy things? Let me be happy by speaking out? "

"There's something really wrong," Feng Jun said, taking out the bottle of holy water. "Does this belief dew help you?"

"Why?" The ghost was obviously a little surprised, and then said busily, "open it quickly, I'll feel the breath inside."

Feng Jun opened the bottle cap. In a moment, he heard the big man sigh, "it's useless to me, but the smell of wild sacrifice is a little strange."

Feng Jun twisted the cap of the bottle. "Since it's useless, I'll call that incense God to refine Why wild sacrifice? "

"To respect one God alone is to sacrifice for the wild, no matter how powerful it is," the ghost answered naturally.

"I visited planes in the past and saw powerful gods, even self appointed gods. But incense should be a system. Gods sometimes make mistakes. The more powerful a God is, the easier it is to expand. Who will stop it? That would be the system. "

"I don't know much about this system," Feng Jun shook his head. "Isn't this holy water strong enough, or you can refine it?"

"Give you the little spirit of incense," the ghost said with disdain. "I don't repair incense. I believe in others. How can I believe in myself?"

Feng Jun hesitated and asked, "this is the condensation mechanism of belief dew You're not interested, are you? ""Concise Mechanism? " The ghost thought about it this time, and then said, "I'm very interested. Do you have any?"

"There's a general idea," Feng Jun replied in a voice. "I have two friends who want to take the road of believing in God, so I helped them make such a set of things After you read it, can you give me some suggestions? "

"Of course," the ghost replied without hesitation, "but faith becomes God After all, it's the wild road. The prospect is very general. It's easy to be killed as a wild sacrifice by the incense God. You have to think about it clearly. "

Feng Jun sighed leisurely, "they are not qualified. Our school is not easy to pass the law. What can we do?"

The ghost was silent, and sighed for a long time, "indeed, you remind me of who I was, but later, I won't be confused about this kind of thing."

Feng Jun asked in a voice, "why not be confused? The cultivation is high. I've seen a lot, so I'm numb? "

The eldest brother chuckled, "with the improvement of cultivation, the trouble of mole ants is getting farther and farther away from me. Do you know that Jindan is not qualified to ask me questions, Yuan Ying's words, ten questions and one answer That was when I was in a good mood. "

Now, it's Feng Jun's turn. He doesn't know how to answer.

"Well, you're very good," the ghost boss began to comfort him instead. "It's very rare for the monks to be affectionate and righteous."

"I don't want to be a nanny either," sighed Feng Jun, taking out the holy water production process in a dull mood. "That's it."

Because it has been almost translated, it has been specially converted into the text of this plane through the database. The ghost glances at it and then says, "Hey, this means It's very novel. "

Feng Jun heard a little puzzled, "how many years have you lived, haven't you seen it?"

"Yes, I can see the secret back door above," the ghost said to him. "Look here, here These are all the back doors. When the holy water is condensed, some beliefs are actually taken away... "

"Is there a back door?" Feng Jun is really a little surprised. There is a back door to the cultivation of immortals. He has heard that there are not one or two things. This phenomenon is very serious in Gu Xiu, and it is also serious in Xiang Huo Cheng Shen.

However, the system of incense becoming God can be roughly regarded as the tax of Shanggong. Only the part exceeding the tax can be regarded as the back door.

But what he didn't understand was that Keane was a traitor. He made holy water in private and provided faith for the church?

"Isn't it normal to have a back door?" Big brother is an attitude of seeing through the world. What he doubts is not these places at all, "objects that attract belief I'm surprised that this wild sacrifice is so powerful that it has divided into the belief of attracting dead things? "

Feng Jun thought that he was attracted by the devil. If he didn't want to kill the object, he would have no idea.

But he also had some other doubts, "isn't it strange? Is it hard to differentiate a dead object as a keepsake? "

"It's really rare. This has become a system," the boss answered him solemnly. "Most of the wild sacrifices are totem beliefs, not totems or sculptures. I've never seen this kind of collection of beliefs through foreign objects The idea is very enlightening. "

"It's good to be inspired," Feng Jun said with a dry smile, but he couldn't help urging: then, what about suggestions?

"Why? No, "the ghost responded," this way of belief collection, you have to have a keepsake. If your friends don't take refuge in powerful wild worship, how can they collect keepsake? By the face? "

"Well It's easy for everyone to know the details of Feng Jun's face, for example

"That's impossible," the big man interrupted him flatly. "The imperial court won't agree. How many years can he be a shepherd? Let alone Master Qingtian, how many people have seen him? "

Feng Jun coughed, "I don't mean the government. I mean, for example "Actors?"

"How many people can play it?" The boss snorted with disdain, "a play, 35000 people, is not necessarily to see him come, even if he is iron, how many plays can he play a day?"

"If it's like who Forget it, said you don't know, a song startles the world, how do you have to be yuan baby? All yuan baby, what broken faith do you practice? "

Feng Jun was stunned for a moment, and finally came back, "it seems that you don't know what information explosion is."

The boss was stunned, "what explosion? Don't you mean collecting beliefs? "

"Well," Feng Jun organized the language, "just as ordinary people can perform to hundreds of millions of people, so as to collect beliefs."

"The curtain of heaven?" The ghost thought, "will the cost be a little high?"

It's across the plane of civilization. It's hard to communicate. Feng Jun said with a bitter smile, "for example I may have a low-cost sky screen. Is it appropriate to collect beliefs like this? "

The ghost was stunned for a while, and suddenly became irritable, "this bitch I knew that I should not be so miserable! "www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!