Speaking of Rongxun's injury, Qu Jianlei coughed lightly, "This is Rongxuntang's bounden duty, no need to show off."

There were so many people present, he was a Jindan real person, other real people were self-preserving, there was no first time to come, only he had been waiting for Feng Jun in the city of Mingshafang, and Feng Jun accompanied him to come back .

So when everyone speaks, he maintains a real-life style and does not interfere with the communication of the juniors.

But when he heard this, he couldn't bear it anymore. He must point out that Rong Xun Tang is a guardian who looks down on life and death. It is inappropriate for you to talk about the conditions of our Rong Xun Tang's casualties.

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

The reason for his absence is that Feng Jun gave him an unvaluable fruit, and he was anxious about Xiaomeng and went back to offer treasure.

But the result of offering treasure is actually ... he is holding Dan!

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

However, for this deep-seated reason, he was inconvenient to say at one time and embarrassed to say at the second time that he could only say that you underestimate our Rongxuntang.

The master saw that the real person of the school had spoken, or the real person from Rong Xuntang, shut up decisively.

In Feng Jun's heart, I always felt that Rong Xuntang wanted to protect himself. That was the decision of the Chifeng School. It had nothing to do with myself. If I had an accident, your Chifeng's loss would be too big.

But listening to this person, he seems to have taken it for granted. Although the protector is a "protector", the subject is still human.

They care for Chifeng's ethics, but they should treat them as "people".

As for Qu Zhenren's words, of course, it also makes sense, but you can't feel that you can ignore them.

So he smiled and nodded, "I will also consider this."

The crowd sat for a while, and Feng Jun went out to visit other real people again, and it was evening.

Anyway, since everyone celebrated his promotion, he also presented a banquet, and Quan Dang had a lively show. The disciples of Taiqing and Chifeng helped the kitchen, and even made meals for more than 500 people.

After eating and drinking in the middle of the night, Li only got up on a whim, and even had a fight with Wang Wuji.

Feng Jun glanced at Qu Jianlei, and Qu real people understood, he said in a deep voice, "And live, do you do this, is it a bit too ignorant?"

Li only had to speak out to defend himself, and Su Miao made a real speech. "Qu Daoyou said it rightly. Although the sword fighting is a commendation, Lord Feng Shan only made a small step and waited until he broke through. Li It ’s not too late for the teacher and nephew. "

Anyway, the current lively scene of Bailitan is lively, but the influx of various people has caused a lot of trouble.

It was late at night after the celebration. Feng Jun returned to the small courtyard and was there, but there was a big brother to face.

Going up to the second floor, he entered his room and opened the convergence array, "Okay, I got promoted on time."

The consciousness of the big brother came up, "You really can advance to rank in three months? How can this Hunyuan Swallow Heavenly Power change?"

"This is inconvenient to say," Feng Jun replied with a smile. "Every opportunity comes to say that it is contaminated with cause and effect."

"Cut," the big brother snorted disapprovingly. "Then take fifty more Tianxiang fruit, did you go back to your secular realm to advance? I can't feel the smell of Tianxiang fruit on you."

"Yeah," Feng Jun nodded with a smile, the ghost ghost had seen Ma Zhenren die instantly, and he should not have any idea.

"Your secret realm ... should be a plane. Isn't time passing differently?" Yin soul asked curiously.

Feng Jun was silent, and then smiled, "You inquire so much, and you can't get through ... why bother?"

"Isn't this boring? You haven't talked to me for so many days," Yin Soul was really idle. "Have you encountered any unhappy things? Tell me to make me happy?"

"It's really something," Feng Jun found out the bottle of holy water. "Does this dew of faith help you?"

"Huh?" Yin Yin was obviously a little surprised, and then said in a hurry, "Open it quickly, I feel the breath inside."

Feng Jun opened the bottle cap, Xu Yu, and he heard the big man whisper, "It's this, it's useless to me, but the atmosphere of wild sacrifice is a little bit weird."

Feng Jun screwed on the bottle cap, "Since it is useless, then I call the incense little **** refining ...... Why is it a wild sacrifice?"

"Respecting one **** is for wild sacrifice, even if it is stronger," Yin Soul answered naturally.

"I have traveled the plane in the past, and have seen powerful gods, even self-proclaimed gods, but incense should be a system. God also makes mistakes. The stronger the god, the easier it is to expand. Who will stop it? It can only be a system. "

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

"Give you the incense little god," Yin Yin said disdainfully, "I am not an incense burner, how can I believe in others?"

Feng Jun hesitated and asked, "This condensed mechanism of belief in dew ... aren't you interested?"

"Condensation ... mechanism?" Yin Soul thought about it this time before saying, "I am very interested, do you have any?"

"There is a general idea," Feng Jun replied aloud, "I have two friends who want to take the path of becoming a god, so I helped them with such a set of things ... After you read it, can you give some suggestions? ? "

"Sure," Yin Yin replied without hesitation. "But faith is a **** ... after all, it's Yeluzi. The prospect is very general. It's easy to be used as a **** of incense by the incense gods. Pingbai adds merit to others. Think clearly."

Feng Jun sighed leisurely, "Their qualifications are not good, and my teachers are not easy to spread the law, why?"

The ghost was silent, and it took a long time to whisper, "It is true, you remind me of myself, but then, I will not be confused by this kind of thing."

Feng Jun asked out loud, "Why don't you get confused? Cultivation is higher, I see more, so I feel numb?"

The big brother chuckled, "Cultivation is high, this kind of ant's troubles are getting farther and farther away from me, you know, Jin Dan is not qualified to ask me questions, Yuan Yuan's words, ask ten questions ... That was when I was in a good mood. "

At this time, Feng Jun's turn didn't know how to answer the call.

"Okay, you're very good," the ghost gangster began to comfort him. "It's affectionate and righteous, and it's very rare among monks."

"I don't really want to be a nanny either," Feng Jun sighed, and took out the holy water production process, "This is it."

Because it has been translated almost, and it was specially converted into the text of this plane through the database. The ghost glanced at the eyes, and then gave a soft whine, "Hey, this means ... is very novel."

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

"I've seen this hidden back door, I can see it clearly," Yin Soul passed a sense of consciousness, "You see here, here ... this is the back door, when condensing the holy water, actually some faith was taken away. ... "

"Is there a back door?" Feng Jun was really surprised. There is a back door for the cultivation of immortals. He has heard that it is not such a thing. He has heard that it is not one or two pieces. This phenomenon is very serious in Gu Xiu. God is also serious.

However, the incense into a **** system can be roughly counted as the portion of the surrendered tax that exceeds the tax before it can be counted as a backdoor.

But what he couldn't understand was that Keane was an apostate. He made holy water privately and could provide faith to the church?

"It's too normal to have a back door?" The boss is an attitude that sees through the world. It is not these places at all. "Objects that attract faith ... I am very strange. This wild cult is very powerful. It actually differentiated. Do dead things attract faith? "

Feng Jun also admired the big brother. He could see at a glance that he had differentiated dead objects to attract faith. On the rainy night that killed the little devil, he just felt that the object was a little unknown. If it was not for soul searching, he would never think of Things "up.

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

"It's really rare, this has become a system," the big brother answered his question seriously. "Most wild sacrifices are totem beliefs, not totems or sculptures. I have never seen such collection of beliefs through foreign objects ... ... the ideas are very inspiring. "

"It's good to be inspired," Feng Jungan laughed, but couldn't help but urge it: So, what is the suggestion?

"Huh? No," Yin Soul reacted to the incident. "This way of collecting faith requires a token. If your friends don't rely on powerful wild rituals, how do you collect tokens? Rely on your face?"

"This ... really intends to rely on the face," Feng Jun wanted to ask these details, "Look, for example, he is a well-known person, everyone knows his words, it is easier."

"That's impossible," the big brother interrupted his words flatly. "The court won't agree. Shepherds, he can do for a few years? Not to mention ... Master Qingtian, how many people have seen him?" "

As if to say something awkwardly, Feng Jun coughed, "I'm not talking about the government mansion, it's like ... a play?"

"How many people can watch the drama?" The big brother sneered disgustingly ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ A drama, 35,000 people, hasn't necessarily been watching him, even if he is iron, one day can How many shows? "

"If you are like that ... forget it, you don't know, and it's shocking to the world, how can you be Yuanying? You are all Yuanying, what broken faith do you still practice?"

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

The big brother was stunned for a while, "What exploded? Didn't you say collect faith?"

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

"Ceiling?" Yin Yin thought about it, "Is the cost a bit high?"

This transcends the civilization of the plane, and it is difficult to communicate. Feng Jun laughed bitterly, "For example ... I may have a lower cost of the sky, is it appropriate to collect faith?"

Suddenly stunned for a while, he suddenly became irritable. "This **** ... I know, I shouldn't be so miserable!"