Chapter 391

Hear small sweet voice, ye Fei Ye Mei's eyes more than a ray of joy, "this light can really eliminate the virus?"

Jun Chen smile: "that is not a virus, but a dead gas through the air transmission, breathing into the lungs will cause foreign body sensation, so cough more than."

"This light can dispel that stillness."

However, to be exact, it should be called voodoo, because the stillness has been refined, but the refining method is too poor to be called voodoo in his eyes.

Jun Chen has practiced in hell for hundreds of years, where there is still air. Of course, he knows that the biggest killer of dead gas is the holy light.

"The light?"

Ye Fei, ye Mei, blinked, "the holy light of Western myths and legends?"

Jun Chen laughed: "the holy light is the holy light, the ultimate light, the essence of power is the same, regardless of things."

Ye feiye's chest rose and fell slightly, and said with disbelief, "in other words, you can cure the whole Jinling cold with this holy light?"

"Find someone to bring the jade statue to the square." Jun Chen chuckled, and with a stroke of both fingers, he changed a holy stripe, and the statue of jade suddenly became dim.

This kind of light is too bright, too close to easily cause damage to divine consciousness. Some people who have not yet opened the sea of knowledge will be killed.

He put out the light to prevent injuries during the transportation.

A few minutes later.

The statue of Saint goddess was pushed to the square of Xiandao courtyard by the elders.

Ye feiye also asked his assistant to broadcast and let all members of Jinling xiandaoyuan gather in the square.

However, for dozens of minutes, the square was already crowded, all outside the safe range, and everyone was staring at the statue of the goddess at the top of the square.

"A statue?"

"as like as two peas in the virgin," the statues are very real.

"What is the Deacon Saint doing? Do you want us to worship her statue?"

……

Just when people doubted the use of the statue, ye feiye's assistant appeared.

Xiaotian came to the statue of the saint and said seriously, "Hello, students. I am Xiaotian, the personal assistant of the saint. Now I announce a good news on behalf of the saint."

"Holy daughter, let me tell you, don't be nervous. She has found a way to cure the influenza virus, which is the statue behind me."

As soon as this remark was made, it caused quite a stir.

"Really? Cold these days, I feel that I am very uncomfortable ah, the whole body is soft, dizzy, brain swelling

"Isn't it necessary to take medicine for flu? How does the statue cure me? "

The students who have a cold have a lot of discussion, and their voices are full of doubts.

At this time, a 19-year-old youth stood up and said in a loud voice, "I am the president of the student union, Chen Xiaotian and Xiao Tiantian. On behalf of the president of the student union and all the students, I would like to ask for a dialogue with the saint."

As soon as Chen Xiaoyi stood out, the noisy crowd suddenly became quite quiet.

"It is said that his uncle is general Chen Pingping of Jinling military region."

Some voices spoke in private, in awe.

"Chen Yihao, what do you want to say to me?" Ye feiye falls from the sky and comes to Xiaotian's side and asks lightly.

Chen was filled with indignation and indignation: "Saint Dean, I got some information from my uncle. There are 29 biological research institutes in Jinling. Everyone is studying the specific drug of this virus, but there is no progress at present. Cough, cough, cough."

As soon as this remark was made, there was no small disturbance.

Chen was proud to ask aloud again: "excuse me saint, the whole Jinling has no way to deal with the virus, what is your solution?"

Xiaotian said angrily, "Chen Xiaoyi, what's your attitude? Do you talk to the dean of saints' daughter like this? Apologize. "

Chen complacent coughed and said: "Xiao Tiantian, the saint let us all take here, and also put out a statue of her, which is absolutely forcing us to worship her statue."

"I'm a fool, but I heard that in some places in the south, there are some ancient rituals that are preserved to cultivate divine consciousness by collecting the power of faith."

"In Buddhism, there is a saying that incense becomes a God, and in Yingzhou there is a type God. They all have one thing in common, that is, they need believers."

"Even if the saint can cure us, I came to Jinling Xiandao temple to learn blood martial arts, not to be a saint. I refuse to participate in this worship ceremony."

As soon as the words came out, the students were in an uproar.

Does the Deacon really want to collect the power of faith through their worship?

Ye feiye is also a little surprised. She didn't expect that Chen Xiaoqing knew a lot. She didn't know what the power of faith was, incense became a God, Shishen, etc.

Little sweet gas hands akimbo, angry way: "Chen proud, do you know the most famous theorem in the last century?"

Hearing this, Chen Xiaoyi couldn't help but take a cold breath: "you You mean the true incense theorem? ""If you don't want to cure the disease, you will go far away, but you will regret it, hum." Said Xiaotian.

"I'm not a saint. I'm not going to die. I believe in science. Cough, cough, cough." Chen complacent, livid, retreated to the entrance of the college and looked at the scene coldly.

With him, there are also some big family friends.

Yunzhongming also came.

In the crowd, he was so low-key that ye feiye didn't find him.

"Did she find a way?" Looking at ye feiye's confident face, Yun Zhongming's heart sinks.

If the saint girl really cured the flu in Jinling, it is estimated that her prestige will rise a lot, and no one in Jinling will be able to get out of it.

In this era of dramatic changes in the world, Jinling has lost its connection. It is isolated in the vast Eastern continent and has unparalleled prestige, which means that it is half the master of Jinling City.

However, thinking of what the God of death told him, this virus is actually a kind of voodoo refined from ancient dead gas. It only leaked out from the ground after the drastic changes of heaven and earth. Unless there is a unique antidote that can not be solved, my heart suddenly calms down.

At this time, Xiaotian also far away from the goddess.

With Jun Chen's Secret hand, the statue of Saint goddess shines freely, and the light shines on the whole Jinling Xiandao courtyard, leaving a holy white between heaven and earth.

Bathed in the light, the continuous cough disappeared.

The dead air floating between heaven and earth is also thoroughly purified.

For a moment, the whole Jinling xiandaoyuan was boiling.

"My flu is over?"

"What a wonderful feeling! Is this the light? "

"Has the deacon of saints cultivated the light?"

"What a pure holy light, so strong penetration, can actually penetrate our body, the thick walls of the teaching building have been penetrated."

"Sure enough, the whole Jinling has no way to resolve the flu, or the saint to do it."

"The word" Saint "is not for nothing! Capital clothes, comfortable clothes. "

……

The students raised their arms one by one. When the sick students looked at ye feiye, their eyes were filled with worship.

Looking at this scene, ye feiye also deeply breathed a sigh of relief. The holy light was really powerful, and he felt a little ashamed. He was really a saint who had a false reputation.

In the end, it's up to the men at home to solve the problem.

"What a force

At the gate of the college, Chen Xiaoyi's iron brothers immediately opened their arms and rushed into the crowd to embrace the holy light.

In the twinkling of an eye, the cough was all over.

"Brother, the cold is really good, Saint don't need us to worship."

"Brother, do you think too much, saint is not that kind of person."

A brother to Chen proud signal, let the latter come quickly.

"This This... " Seeing that the students' flu was cured immediately, Chen suing's eyeballs were about to fall off. For a time, it was hard to believe that this was true.

Remembering that he had just sprayed on the saint, Chen was flushed to the neck, and then lowered his head to meet the holy light.

It's delicious.

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