"Then there is the purification of the mind, which is the law of life, one of the laws that the priesthood must know. Faith comes from people's belief, and belief is a kind of thought, and since it is an idea, it will inevitably carry the distracting thoughts of the believer himself, such as praying for blessings and so on. Distracting thoughts are poisonous and must be expelled, so they need to be purified. We are not gods, we are not responsible for answering each other's prayers, everything is a fair exchange. ”

Boya attached the law of purification to the world painting, and used his fingertips to depict the refining formation.

"After purification, the next step is to refine the faith. At this time, the faith can already be used, but it is too thin, so it needs to be refined. Remember, the more high-level powerhouses pay for their faith, the more majestic and pure the belief is, and only a hundred ordinary Heaven Rank believers can refine a standard faith bead, which is equivalent to ten star believers and one empty level believer, while it is one hundred to one above the Xuan level. ”

The refining formation is hidden, and the world painting at this time is only the last step, and the last step is the faith channel.

"The channel of faith is used to transmit and transport the power of faith, and it should be completed simultaneously with the storage of faith. Choose a spiritual object that can store faith, connect the work with the spiritual object, it is recommended to use the storage spiritual weapon provided by the temple, after millions of years of improvement, it has long been impossible to find a vulnerability, the security is good, the works that can be connected are unlimited, the default is associated with a bank account, and the soul recognizes the owner, and it is difficult for others to snatch. ”

A dark green wrench appeared on the thumb of Boya's right hand, took it off and pressed it on the ring surface to draw on the world, and then put it back on.

"Best of all, it's free."

Sang Sang was puzzled: "Isn't it more convenient for faith to store directly in one's own body. ”

"Make your own body as a container?" Boya looked at Sangsang's eyes as if she had said some kind of joke: "Naive, I warn you, don't leave any personal information such as telekinesis on your work, because you can't predict that your work will fall into the hands of someone in the future, whether that person will track you down according to the information you left, or even curse directly." All your previous works are not qualified, remember to save them, and if there are any outcasts, it is best to take them back and destroy them. ”

Sang Sang's face changed greatly, she was still very proud before, there were many works that she sold or took the initiative to give away, and some of them were dark works for plotting people, not only the faith channels on each painting were her private imprints, but the formation of the array in the painting was not the elemental energy but her own mental power.

According to Beya, each of her paintings could detonate her own bomb at any moment.

"Atlanty, test." Boya threw the world painting in his hand into the air, and a beam of light fell, forming a pale cyan protective barrier outside the world painting. Boya shook his hand gently, and the world painting floated to Sang Sang: "Minors are not allowed to use the following yellow faith items, you can play with this." Next, let's start the hands-on exercises, and your energy manipulation results are subtle, and I believe that it is not difficult to do a good job in the condensation container. ”

It is not difficult to condense the container, Sangsang itself is energy affinity is the balance of the whole system, and with the help of the law of space, after a few more exercises, the container was successfully made, and Boya let her go back in advance.

Sang Sang returned to the dormitory of Sprout Valley, remembering Boya's warning, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense, advanced civilizations can even capture souls, and of course tracking the location through telekinesis, the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became, the last time he was targeted by the Hundred Flowers Holy Maiden in the Wanmu Realm, and the loopholes in her works were also leaked on the first day, what if the other party was ruthless and sent someone to the galaxy to collect her works as a handle?

Sangsang meditated cross-legged, trying to scatter his works through vague induction communication, but the distance was too far away, and there was only a vague sense of direction, and he couldn't communicate at all, let alone retract his mental power. I don't know if it's an illusion, as if their location is more concentrated than in memory, is it really someone collecting their own works?

Xiao Jin saw Sangsang's abnormality, and after asking, he comforted her: "Don't worry, there was no problem before, and there will be no problem in the next short time, your telekinesis is very secretive, and there is no strong person who can threaten you through it in a low-level civilization." It must be too far away to give you the illusion, the Milky Way is too far away, there are hundreds of civilizations that need to borrow the way, and there are more than thirty large barren star fields with broken star belts and stardust belts and starburst areas that pass through the way, even if there is a star map that wants to reach it safely, it will take a year to say the temple. ”

Sang Sang was still not at ease: "But there are a lot of teleportation arrays in the temple, who knows that those candidate saints who regard me as a competitor will not send someone to collect them, and I also sell a lot of custom paintings online, and some of them can't find sellers." ”

Xiao Jin hugged Sangsang's finger: "I have a record, let's find Senna to open a temporary external network, and let King's Landing help find it." Even if your opponent wants to send someone, you can't get a high-ranking person like the Bishop, and I've sent Senna a message. ”

Sangsamo's body hugged Xiao Jin's body and accepted Xiao Jin's comfort: "Grandpa Anthony, as one of the three bishops of the temple, requires privileges to use ultra-remote teleportation, and the candidate saint should not be able to apply, according to the star map, it will not be turned back until at least the next year, and the road is far away, maybe you will get lost." ”

Senna came quickly, and after hearing Sangsan's concern, he laughed.

"Children don't have to worry about it, of course your safety is the responsibility of the guardian, I reported to His Excellency Anthony as early as when you took out the "Narcissus Map", and when you brought you here, you ordered the people who stayed behind to build the portal and the star network line to secretly withdraw your work, after all, you are a future saint, and it may be related to the prosperity of Bishop Anthony's line, so you have to guard against it."

"Please thank Grandpa Anthony on my behalf, I don't know how to repay his care." Sangsang exhaled and let go of the uneasiness in his heart.

Senna said: "Passing the selection of saints is the best way to repay you." ”

"That's what I'm trying to do." Sang Sang asked about another matter of concern: "You said to build a portal and a satellite network line?" When will it be better? ”

"The one who built the portal is = a meta-level master, and he personally used the space folding secret technique to walk back and forth between the temple and the galaxy, and when you pass the check, the portal is almost built. The Star Network Line is faster, and it will be available next month. Senna said, asking, "Who are you trying to contact?" In fact, the temple only restricts children under the age of thirty from accessing the outside star network, not even communication, but your hometown is too far away, and you have to pass through several civilizations on the way, and the security is too low, so it is best to be accompanied by a guardian. If you don't mind, I'll give you a stopover. ”

Sang Sang was stunned and looked at Xiao Jin in surprise.

Xiao Jin was holding Sangsang's fingers, looking up stupidly, the two eyes collided, and the little head of the machine nodded hard.

"Help me contact the Emperor, he's on Grandpa Anthony's ship."

"Your Excellency Anthony's spaceship has a special line, but it doesn't need to be transferred." Senna raised an eyebrow: "That legendary kid with more talent than you, then I want to take a good look." ”