It's not likely that there will be many accidents in the next two residences, and it won't take much time.

The forest tree has copied everything that happened in ziweizong twice, and has again harvested a large number of loyal fans and a large number of refining materials.

We can say that each takes what he needs, and we are all very satisfied with the harvest.

"The harvest is too great. With this batch of refining materials, I even have absolute assurance that I can work hard to upgrade my refining strength to the level of three talents."

It is different from the spirit realm.

Refining body is divided into one yuan, two Yi, three Cai, four Xiang and so on.

One yuan corresponds to the realm of the spirit builder.

Liangyi corresponds to the realm of jindanling.

Three talents correspond to the realm of Yuanying spirit.

If you can cultivate to a higher level, you can catch the demon with your bare hands.

"If the enemy can enter the realm of three spirits, it will be almost invincible."

The forest tree sighs in his heart that it's true that the big people who can't leave the world are what he said.

Unfortunately, the last time I was eager to make a breakthrough, I had some sequelae. Now if I continue to make a breakthrough by force, I will not make any progress, but I will go crazy.

The result of being possessed by the devil may not kill him, but he can absolutely abolish his cultivation, which he can't accept.

Therefore, he can only stare at these refining materials now, and can only wait for the day when the sequelae completely disappear and improve his strength.

"It still takes time."

Forest has some helplessness. For him, whether it's physical cultivation or spiritual cultivation, there is no lack of cultivation resources. What he lacks is time.

If he let others know his state, his envious eyes would turn red.

For other spirituals, they have more time and the only thing they lack is cultivation resources.

"When I reach the realm of Yuanying spirit, I can go overseas and try to rescue Liu Mei."

"During this period, we have just solved all the problems in eastern Turkey for a period of one year!"

The forest set a deadline for himself, and he came to the northwest again with full harvest.

Today's Northwest China is no longer troubled by drought. When it comes to this land, the trees can hear a lot of sounds in a trance.

"Thank the gods for their miracles and for opening up a river for us!"

"Please God bless our Northwest Folk wind, rain and health."

"God bless..."

Forest heard countless voices praying for blessings. Taking the five emperors' token as a medium, he found that in many places in Northwest China, the local people spontaneously established golden Dharma prime minister to offer incense and worship daily.

The only pity is that they don't know which immortal they are, so the trees are not harvested.

"They have to be all fans."

Lin Lin thinks this is a great opportunity. If he can cultivate all the people in Northwest China into fans, he will gain a lot.

he immediately started, and in the temporary building of Town God's Temple along the river, the golden rule suddenly burst into light and revealed signs.

"I'm the Duke of the earth. I'll protect my golden body. I'll protect you in good weather and peace of the country and the people."

Trees show miracles, not only in this place, but also in other places.

"Land lord, it's land lord."

"The land lord has come to light, the land lord has come to light."

"Grandfather of the earth..."

In an instant, people began to worship again, and more and more people learned about the miracles.

Although the number of spontaneous worshipers is not as large as that of the last one.

These people are mainly concentrated in villages and towns, and mainly concentrated in some older people.

Other people even witnessed the miracles and worshiped them, but they didn't have a pious heart. In this way, there was no harvest here.

Ten drops of purple liquid

twenty drops of purple liquid

thirty drops of purple liquid

the harvest of trees has increased again, and only 10000 ordinary people can gather one drop of purple liquid. Today, although there are not many people worshiping, the little makes the most of it.

"That's right. If I can get this kind of harvest every day, one year later, when I'm ready to enter the realm of Yuanying spirit, I won't lack purple liquid."

Forest is very satisfied, only feel after the new year, everything goes smoothly.

Now he can start collecting and refining the elixir of dragon and tiger elixir, which is a necessary elixir to break through the realm of Yuanying spirit. It has a similar effect with daodan.

When he planned to go back, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis. Through the five emperors' token, he immediately knew where the crisis came from.One of his Dharma prime minister's golden body was being worshipped by hundreds of people. But at this moment, several young people appeared. They came to his golden body with swords, guns, swords and sticks in their hands.

"It's a shame to pretend to be a devil and bully the common people."

"Everyone, brush up your gifts. I'll broadcast the smashing of the statue live to see if you will be punished."

A young man is still on the air, and there are many people watching it.

The comments section is also boiling, and all the comments are almost one-sided.

"Now what age, even to pretend to be a ghost, even if it is a real fairy, I do not worship him."

"There's a saying that my life is up to me, not heaven. Is it useful to worship here? It's just feudal thought. It should be eradicated."

"I'll brush the sports car for you, smash it for me, and then give you 666."

……

The number of people watching this live broadcast has reached millions, and everyone's gifts are really flying, one by one with a trace of rebellion, and they want to see them smash the statue in person.

Click!

All of a sudden, before they started, a crack appeared in the golden statue.

Poof!

Without any preparation, the trees directly spewed out a mouthful of blood. His face turned pale, as if he had suffered a heavy blow.

And he immediately lost his sense of what was happening there.

"Public opinion is the will of heaven!"

In a trance, the forest heard a word.

Public opinion is God's will.

That is to say, the millions of netizens watching have gathered a mysterious force, which can directly destroy his golden body instead of Providence.

"Public opinion, that is, the will of God, just thought that everything will be smooth this year. I didn't expect that retribution will come so soon."

Lin Lin almost realized that he was developing too fast, as if his accomplishments could not keep up with the state, so naturally there would be big problems.

Without any hesitation, he directly took back all his soul thoughts, not greedy for these gains.

He looked at the sky, in a trance, with a pair of cold eyes looking at him.

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