Rebirth – City Cultivation

"Is the statue of ancient Egypt? The first person of the eagle, this **** is the main **** of ancient Egypt, Horus, the patron saint of Pharaoh?"

Chen Fan nodded slightly, since the blood knife got his hand, he would naturally check the information and quickly find out the origin.

The image of God is from a temple in ancient Egypt, as a sacrifice for the gods, for worship. In the 18th century, the Frenchman hit Egypt and robbed the temple. Eventually, the golden idol flowed out and somehow fell into the hands of the richest man in the Middle East.

"Although there is a strong power of faith, I can sense that the **** has fallen."

Chen Fan's hands fumbled with the statue of the big palm.

The power of faith is the power necessary for the cultivation of the Shinto, and it is a kind of spiritual power. Condensing the spiritual power of countless believers, eventually condensing the divine nature, igniting the fire of God, refining the gods and even the kingdom of God.

This is a popular practice in the universe. The former North Xuan Xianzun, once played against many alien gods and even the main gods, is no stranger to the power of faith.

"Although I don't cultivate the Shinto, but with such a huge power of faith, I can use the refining of the gods to refine and add to my gods." Chen Fan was delighted.

This statue, in his eyes, is a Shiquan Dabu Pill.

At this time, he can only put a hundred meters outside, but if he refines the power of these beliefs, he can not only repair the damage, but also go further, the scope is covered with kilometers, and even the gods are shaped, not Difficult.

"There is also this primitive, rough, ancient feeling, this **** should be born of this star, has not been exposed to the real Shinto cultivation." Chen Fan Shen read an inch of analysis, the answer.

Primitive worship is the easiest to give birth to gods. Many indigenous gods have many gods and even condense into gods. However, they are not systematic at all, do not understand cultivation, how can they rival the immortal.

When the Terran cultivators swept the universe, they not only destroyed the original civilization of many stars.

These indigenous gods will be captured by the cultivating celestial beings. There is a sect in the Xiuxian world, called ‘Yu Shenzong’. Their monks are dedicated to driving the gods to fight, just like driving a mech.

"It seems that I think it is true, there is indeed a culture of cultivation on earth." Chen Fan thought.

A primitive **** that condenses divinity is at least the existence of innateness. Coupled with the ghosts and witches, the sinister sects and the many warriors he has seen, the earth is indeed purely in the Shinto or the system of cultivation.

But as the earth's environment declines, these gods or cultivators will either leave or die.

"The rule of the universe is that the tides are rising and falling, and the difference is long. Even if there is a star that has hundreds of millions of years, it cannot be violated." Chen Fan sighed.

However, the appearance of this golden statue completely sounded the alarm for Chen Fan.

Although the eagle-headed **** has fallen, he will not be smashed by his base. But it is difficult to keep a **** who survives through the secret law, or hides in a certain country of God.

His current cultivation is still too low, but he is not afraid of the Tong Xuan period, but in the face of the Shenhai period, there is only the grasp of escape. And the innate realm, has been completely above the mortal, invincible, almost god, he has no grasp of escape.

"At that time, either the secret law is motivated and the golden dragon is forcibly condensed. Either burn the spirit and give up a blow, otherwise there is no other way."

Chen Fan shook his head slightly.

Both of them will make him pay a painful price.

Jin Dan, who is condensed by the secret law, belongs to the lower and lower products of Jin Dan. Unless he is reinvented, he will have no hope in this life. And burning the soul, it will make his gods hurt, and can not make up for hundreds of years.

"But it, this martial arts party is over, I quickly went to Yaoshen Valley and Li's family to take the elixir, retreat and repair, not to be a Taoist, not to enter the mysterious, never go out." Chen Fan made up his mind. "When the time comes to practice, go to Egypt and see if you can get a few more gods, you may step into the sea of ​​God in advance."

After the blood knife took the medicinal herbs and joyfully, many warriors suddenly rioted.

There are no millennial **** medicines, but similar treasures, each of the warriors more or less collect some. They suddenly came forward and hoped that Chen Fan would identify.

"This is just an ordinary gem."

"Hey, the taste of the instrument, but it is useless to me."

"This seems to be a bit useful, ten quenching pills."

Most of the treasures of these warriors did not enter Chen Fan's eyes, but he still received a few pieces. Although it is not a spiritual thing, it is barely counted as a semi-spirit. After quenching, it can extract the aura.

"Mr. Chen, how do you like this?"

A gentle voice came, only the crowd spread, and Ms. Jing Yi came. She is wearing white casual trousers today, the upper body is a simple hand-woven burqa, there is no jewelry on the whole body, only a string of beads on the wrist of the deceitful snow.

Jingyi will offer a piece of dead black wood.

"What is this? How does it feel like a piece of black charcoal?"

"Lightning strikes the wood, but that is what the Master used, and what do we have to do with it? Is the rumor true, is he really a good entrant?"

Everyone whispered.

Only Chen Fan’s look changed slightly: “This is a congenital god.”

What is the congenital **** wood, is the wooden block taken from the congenital tree. That kind of spiritual tree, which has grown for more than a thousand years, can even cultivate the Yuanling, and leave the shell, and it has become the first-class existence of the spirit fairy and the ghost fairy.

"Although the congenital tree seems to have failed to thunder, but the aura of it is still abnormal, if I can refine, the body can at least complete one-fifth."

Although Chen Fan thought about this, he pushed the tree open and said: "Sorry, I will not change."

Ms. Jing Yi smiled softly:

"This piece of Shenmu is given to Mr. Chen. Young talents like Mr. Chen, my drug **** valley loves to make friends."

"Is it?" Chen Fan looked at her with a smile and continued to refuse: "I don't accept it."

Ms. Jing Yi did not look the same, but her eyes flashed a sigh of anger.

Yao Shengu is high on the top, when was rejected by people like this. I don't know, Chen Fan had already sensed her breath through the night's murder, knowing that the night was surrounded by medicine God Valley and Lu Jia.

He had already made up his mind to plunder the Pharmacy Valley, and by then, a piece of Lingmu was not in his bag.

See Chen Fan face to face Ms. Jing Yi, the surrounding warriors are secretly surprised.

Lujia, Lijia, Yaoshen Valley, plus the Jingang Temple, the shape of a pulse. Good guy, this person has just come to the party for two or three days, and he has offended so many forces, even if he is a master of cross-training, I am afraid I can’t eat it.

After Miss Jingyi left, everyone even hesitated even if they wanted to exchange. If it is hated by the drug **** valley, it is not worth it. Although the drug **** valley is not a master, but the potential is huge, each family needs the drug, they have to ask them.

Chen Fan is still calm and calm, and he continues to sit in a chair, secretly using the refining gods, extracting the power of faith, refining it into pure spiritual power, and supplementing it into the mind of God.

The next day, a sudden sensation came from the door.

"Is the drug **** valley elders coming?"

"My God? The elders of Yaoshen Valley? He is the great warlock who entered the peak."

"The elders have not come out of the mountains for seven or eight years. This time they came to participate in the martial arts gathering. Lujia’s face is so big."

As the crowd spread, I saw that accompanied by Lu Tianlong and Lu Hexuan, a white man was fluttering, and the old man in the robes stepped into the field. As the elder of Yaoshen Gu, the elders of the elders were respected and not under the general martial arts family. Everyone quickly came to see the ceremony.

I saw the old man's eyes open and close, faint as a flash of lightning in the void.

This is the performance of the mana condensed to the extreme, and only half a step away from the process of practicing the law. These big warlocks, looking at China, are few and far between. Although the closeness is not as strong as the martial arts, its strange means are enough to make the death of the Fengwu warrior unclear.

When the elders entered the arena, they made a big step toward Chen Fan.

"Pharmaceutical Valley does not seem to be good."

"The master of the horizontal training is strong, but the technique of the great warlock is very different, and it is best to restrain the master."

"I think this kid is having a hard time."

Everyone said that many people are gloating.

The lakeside trail was surrounded by everyone, and everyone knew that there was a figure behind Ms. Jing Yi. Chen Fan yesterday refused to present Ms. Jing Yi’s gift in person, which means that she does not accept reconciliation.

Sure enough, the elders went to Chen Fan’s body and said:

"You are Chen Beixuan?"

"Yes, it is me." Chen Fan looked up.

"You know, the quenched pill that you sell is actually a treasure of my drug **** valley." Elder elders shook his head and sighed. "Not long ago, I had a traitor in the valley and stole a lot of Dan Fang, including the quenching pill and Xiao Pei Yuan Dan."

"What?" Everyone was shocked.

Many people look at Chen Fan with pity, and everyone naturally knows that the elders are mostly speaking, in order to find a head.

There are also many people who are questioning: "He is a teenager in the district. How can there be such a top-grade medicinal medicine as quenching pills and Xiao Peiyuan Dan? You are also believed to be an alchemy teacher. You may have stolen it from Yaoshen Valley. ”

"Oh? Is it?" Chen Fan was surprised.

"Oh, the teacher's door is unfortunate." The elders showed a trace of sadness and sincerely said: "Fortunately, the younger brother Jing Yi met the little brother and did not cause the Danfang to leave. If the little brothers will quench the body and Xiao Peiyuan Dan The Dans are still coming back, and the Medicine Valley will have a thank you."

"If not, what?" Chen Fanping said lightly.

"That is the enemy of my drug **** valley!" The elder elders changed their face and smashed the railroad: "According to my drug **** valley rules, I dare to steal the traitor of the Zongmen secret recipe and kill innocent!"

"The covert, according to this rule!"

He looks like a sacred bone, but at this moment, he is murderous and his eyes are better.

In a flash, the entire hall was silent. Many military people are afraid to speak. Lu Tianlong, who originally said that he and his brother were brothers, also held his chest on the side and looked at the fire on the other side.

Only Chen Fan is alone, and together with Tongshan, he faces the anger of Yaoshen Valley.

Ps: The second is more, today is a bit more, the author saves the manuscript, it will erupt in two days. o(n_n)o (to be continued., your support is my biggest motivation.)