The Strongest Qi Refiner

"There is one more minute." Fang Yu glanced at the time on the phone, and then looked at the stone platform in front of him.

He felt that the ground in front of the stone platform exuded a faint power of formation.

At that position, it seems that a small magic circle is arranged!

As the time got closer and closer to ten o'clock, the surroundings became quieter and quieter.

At the back, almost everyone seemed to be holding their breath, and could only hear a little wind.

Soon it was ten o'clock.

"bass!"

Above the platform, that is, above the heads of the representatives of the various families, there was a burst of colorful rays of light.

Everyone raised their heads, looked at the light in the sky, and their eyes were extremely excited.

Fang Yu frowned slightly as he looked at the colorful light.

The light continued to radiate, and in the middle of it, a graceful figure slowly condensed.

Soon, this figure took shape, and colorful rays of light surrounded her.

As the brightness of the colorful light gradually weakened, the true body in it was slowly revealed.

Goddess of Qin Yao!

Today's Goddess Qin Yao is wearing a long white tulle dress. Compared with yesterday, her style and temperament are completely different.

But her face was still covered with a veil, only revealing a pair of eyes.

A long hair was draped around his waist and fluttered in the wind.

"I've seen Goddess Qin Yao!" The representatives of the noble families below, including the Yuan family couple and the Fu family couple, all bowed their heads, clasped their fists with both hands, and said hello in unison.

Their posture is very low.

The goddess Qin Yao floated in the air, like a fairy who was not in the world, her eyes were ethereal, and she swept over the people below without any emotion.

Then, she noticed Fang Yu and Bai Ran who were the only ones in the crowd who didn't bow their heads.

The two of them stared straight at her.

Goddess Qin Yao frowned slightly, but didn't care too much.

"Thank you to all the donors for coming to participate in today's sacrificial ceremony." Goddess Qin Yao made a sweet voice.

The representatives of the various families below raised their heads.

"Next, the sacrificial ceremony officially begins." Goddess Qin Yao said.

As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her right hand and flicked it forward.

A little bit of light scattered from under her sleeve, falling down.

The star-like light fell on the stone platform below, which seemed to trigger some kind of mechanism, and suddenly burst into a dazzling light!

Many people turned their heads away to prevent their eyes from being hurt by the strong light.

But at this time, Fang Yu was staring at the stone platform in front of him.

He clearly saw that a phantom in the light was slowly expanding!

After a few seconds, the light dissipated, and the phantom turned into a real body!

A humanoid statue!

"This is... the humanoid statue on the top floor of the Sand God Temple that I saw yesterday with the Eye of Insight..." Fang Yu's eyes flashed, and he thought.

But the statue in front of him was different from what he saw yesterday.

The statue I saw yesterday had its head covered with a black cloth.

But the head of the statue in front of him was not covered in any way.

This is an ordinary male face.

He raised his hands up and brought them together in some kind of complicated gesture.

Fang Yu noticed this yesterday, but did not study it carefully.

But recently, seeing this statue again, Fang Yu was very interested in this gesture.

"This gesture... it seems to be choking? But what's the point of sculpting it like this?" Fang Yu frowned.

The statue appeared, causing a kind of exclamation from the distant crowd.

Such a large statue just appeared out of thin air.

Such a scene is shocking enough for most people.

"Please, benefactors, offer your tribute."

In mid-air, Goddess Qin Yao spoke again.

tribute?

Fang Yu saw the representatives of the aristocratic families in front of them, and they took out the tributes they had prepared from their storage bags and walked to the statue in front of them.

When they came to a position about ten meters away from the statue, the group of people stopped in a tacit understanding and formed a queue.

The first people who walked out of the queue were the Yuan family couple, Yuan Chenglong and Fu Zhaorong.

The two held hands, Yuan Chenglong held a gift box in his left hand, walked to the statue, and placed the gift box on the ground in front of the stone platform below the statue.

Afterwards, the two knelt down and kowtowed to the statue in front of them.

After kowtowing three times, the two raised their heads, their eyes were closed, their expressions were pious, and they seemed to be making a wish.

After about three seconds, the two stood up.

"bass!"

At this time, the statue in front of them, the pair of hands that made strange gestures, had a white glow.

"Clap!"

Then, a book that was not too thick fell from between his hands.

Yuan Chenglong immediately stretched out his hands to catch the book, his face extremely excited.

"Thank you Sand God for giving..." Yuan Chenglong and Fu Zhaorong bowed together, respectfully and gratefully said.

At this time, the civilians who were watching the excitement in the distance all opened their eyes wide and let out a burst of exclamation.

"The rumors are true! The Sand God has appeared!"

"As long as you give tribute to the statue of the Sand God, and then make a wish for the desired item, the Sand God will give the divine object!"

"My God...it's true...I want to go up too..."

From the crowd, there were sighs and sighs of admiration.

At this time, Yuan Chenglong and Fu Zhaorong had already walked back into the crowd.

The Fu family, Fu Yousheng and Yuan Jiangmei went out immediately.

The two repeated what Yuan Chenglong and his wife had done before.

After offering tributes and making a wish, the hands of the statue glowed again.

"Clap!"

This time, it was not a book that fell, but a dagger with a cold glow!

Fu Yousheng picked up the dagger, held it in his hand, and after a brief observation, hurriedly bent over to thank it.

"It's amazing too... Could it be that you really get what you want by making a wish?" Bai Ran said in a low voice with shocked eyes.

Fang Yu looked at the statue in front of him, then turned to look in the direction of Yuan Chenglong and his wife who had just returned.

With his amazing eyesight, he was able to see the cover of the book in Yuan Chenglong's hand, with the words 'Dao Fa Chunran' written on it.

"This is a magic manual." Fang Yu's eyes flashed, and he looked at Fu Yousheng again, "It's a dagger... It is indeed a different item."

"It can also be seen from their looks that they got what they wanted. It's just..."

"interesting."

Fang Yu raised his eyes, looked at the statue in front of him, then raised his head again, and looked at the goddess Qin Yao in midair with a long skirt fluttering.

At this time, a third person stepped forward.

This person is from the Cheng family in the Western Capital, and is also a top family.

As in the previous process, after placing the tribute, the Cheng family head made a devout wish.

But this time, the statue's hands glowed, but nothing dropped.

After waiting for a while, the head of the Cheng family turned pale, shook his head and sighed helplessly, bent over and bowed, and said, "I'm very sorry, this time I couldn't give the tribute that the gods love... This is a mistake... Please believe the god of sand, Next time, I will definitely prepare better tributes..."

Seeing this scene, the crowd in the distance burst into exclamations again.

It turns out that if you don't give tribute, you will definitely be given!

If you want to get the gift of the Sand God, you also need to offer the tribute that it likes!

The head of the Cheng family returned to the crowd, and someone comforted him.

"Patriarch Cheng, there's no need to be too frustrated. I didn't get the gift this time, and there will be next time."

"Well, next time I will definitely prepare better tributes and take out all the family heirlooms!" The Cheng family patriarch said decisively.

But aside from a few comforting people, the eyes of most of the representatives of other aristocratic families flashed schadenfreude.

The divine object bestowed by the Sand God will most likely change the strength of a family.

The Cheng family didn't get the gift this time, so the family behind had a chance to catch up!

At this time, Fang Yu looked at the statue, and his eyes became playful.

He wasn't quite sure before.

But after seeing the fate of the head of the Cheng family, he can basically be sure that the so-called sacrificial ceremony is actually a large-scale money-making activity, or even a scam!

Fang Yu has basically figured out the doorway.

Next, representatives of aristocratic families stepped forward one after another and offered carefully prepared tributes.

Through their devout wishes, some people can get gifts, and some people can't get them.

The faces of those who received the gift were filled with excited smiles, while those who did not receive the gift were full of sad faces and sighed.

These two emotions were quite distinct, and in the following period of time, they constantly appeared on everyone's face.