"Hall Master Fang Fan, you must have seen these small rooms too. Under these small rooms there is a lot of power of faith, so it is also called a pool of faith..."

"The process of detecting the level of belief is very simple, that is, you enter the belief pool, and the longer you can stay in it, the higher the level of belief..."

"Generally speaking, if you can persist in it for an hour, even if you have a preliminary faith, it is also called a first-class believer..."

"After that, for every hour of persistence, the faith level will increase by one..."

"If you stay for ten hours, it will be the highest level of faith! It is also called a believer in God!"

"But... this kind of situation is basically impossible to happen... Ordinary divine blessers, it is already good to have a sixth-level faith and a seventh-level faith..."

"The longer you stay in the faith pool, the greater the pressure that the power of faith will bring...I hope Fang Fandian will understand..."

"If Palace Master Fang Fan feels that he can't hold it anymore, he must come out. Once the power of faith breaks through the sea of ​​knowledge due to his death support, the whole person may be abolished..."

"It's not that similar incidents have happened before."

The blue-robed man Guo An said as he spoke, and immediately explained all the relevant matters for attention.

Fang Fan nodded, he naturally knew how to handle it.

"You just said that if you last for ten hours, you are a tenth-level faith, and you are a believer in God? If you stay in it for more than ten hours? What if you stay for one day or two days?"

Fang Fan raised his head, a smile appeared on his face, his eyes became purer...

"Guo An, the blue-robed man, was stunned for a moment. He really didn't expect Fang Fan to ask that...

At this time, laughter came from all around.

"Puff ha ha ha... I... I can't help it anymore, this... what is this guy thinking? Since the establishment of the Temple of the Light Alliance, there have not been many believers of the tenth level of faith, he... he is still thinking about it. Higher faith level?"

"Hey... Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers... It is a miracle to be able to persist in the faith pool for six or seven hours. As for other things, don't think too much!"

"Tsk... how do you say this? There should always be a dream, what if it comes true?"

"This is not a dream at all, nor is it possible to realize it..."

"Hehe... Even if he is the proud son of the heavens that Lord Duanmu and Lord Nangong are optimistic about, he can last for seven hours, and having seven levels of faith is already the best thing to expect..."

...

The laughter was endless, Fang Fan's face remained the same.

At this moment, Duan Muding, the Acting Cardinal of the Temple of the Bright Alliance, could not help but have some sarcasm on his face: "Archbishop Nangong, this is the Tianjiao you insist to win over to the Temple of the Bright Alliance? Haha...I see him. That whimsical appearance doesn't match the great gods of light at all. Don't be able to survive for an hour at that time, you don't even have faith... That's a joke!"

Duanmuding said in a weird manner, the feeling of being coerced was not so good.

"Is it?"

"Master Duanmu is also a recommender. If you are really embarrassed by that time, it will not be ashamed of me."

Nangong Lei shrugged, his face was indifferent, and then he focused on Fang Fan, the smile on his face increased...

Peerless Tianjiao is a little arrogant, isn't it right?

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