Although the strange aura on the soul of the Great Righteous Lord has been completely expelled, it is not easy to recover. After all, the damage to the soul is almost irreversible, and even if there is a treasure soul nourishing stone to warm it up, it is difficult to return to its original state.

It is even possible that the Holy Road will be broken and cannot go any further.

Unless there is a great chance.

This philosophical position is a great opportunity, although it is impossible to make the righteous lord canonized as a saint, but there is still a great chance of becoming a semi-saint.

However, the candidate for the philosophical position, Feng Qingyan already had it in his heart.

At this time, he walked out of the apse, and Wufuzi immediately greeted him, and asked with some concern: "Canonized, how is the righteous lord?"

Just now he faintly heard the sound of rolling thunder.

"It's fine. ”

Feng Qingyan's face was a little indifferent, and he suddenly showed a smile, and said, "Although it can't be completely exorcized, the righteous lord can be regarded as surviving......

"Can't get rid of it completely?"

Wufuzi was overjoyed when he heard this, and then said with some doubts.

"The strange aura is so corroded that if it were someone else, I'm afraid it would have already turned into a demon. Feng Qingyan shook his head and said, "Now that the Great Righteous Lord can survive, it is a miracle." ”

"Ahh

Wufuzi sighed.

And the great sages and great Confucians who were guarding outside the back of the apse were all stunned when they heard that they could not completely dispel the strange aura.

Quite a few people are sighing.

But in the blink of an eye, everyone's eyes became hot.

The philosophical position is in sight......

It's a pity that Feng Qingyan ignored everyone, so he came to Zi Yaqin's courtyard and found that Zi Yaqin was still there, and he was slightly surprised in his heart.

"Brother Ziya. ”

Feng Qingyan knocked on the door and laughed.

Zi Yaqin in the courtyard was overjoyed when she heard this, and immediately rushed out to greet her, saying, "Canonized." ”

"Brother Ziya was surprised. ”

Feng Qingyan smiled dumbly and couldn't help but shake his head.

With the birth of the Zhe position, his identity has become more important, and even Daxian does not dare to take it lightly.

After a while, the two sat down in the pavilion in the courtyard and chatted for a while, and Feng Qingyan asked about Bai You's memory.

Zi Yaqin shook her head slightly.

"There is no urgency in this matter. Feng Qingyan groaned for a while, and then asked, "Why is Brother Ziya still in the first city, and he didn't take the little lady Bai You back to Qincheng as soon as possible?"

"Brother Feng hasn't returned from the Netherworld yet, how can Qin leave?"

Zi Yaqin said.

Feng Qingyan smiled and said, "Brother Ziya doesn't have to be like this. ”

"Qin once said, who can save my wife, I am a cow and a horse. At this time, Zi Yaqin stood up and bowed deeply to Feng Qingyan, "Although I am not a gentleman, I know what I say." ”

"Brother Ziya is serious. ”

Feng Qingyan walked over and helped Zi Yaqin.

But Zi Yaqin didn't stand up, and continued to worship: "From now on, Qin Sheng is a canonized person, and he dies as a canonized ghost, and he hopes to be canonized and accept the qin." ”

"Brother Ziya, why do you need to be like this?"

Feng Qingyan frowned and said, "Could it be that there has never been friendship between you and me?" Could it be that Feng is so unbearable, that mercenary and ungrateful person?"

"If the canonization is the mercenary person, he will not be the gentleman of the Three Dings, let alone the first false saint in the past and present. Zi Yaqin shook her head and said, "But this is an oath in Qin's heart, and it must not be violated......"

If so, he took his leave. ”

After Feng Qingyan finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Zi Yaqin with a stunned face.

"Canonized?"

Zi Yaqin hurried to catch up.

But seeing that Feng Qingyantou didn't go back, he sighed and stopped.

......

Soon after Feng Qingyan walked out of the courtyard, an old man who looked like a farmer greeted him and saluted, "I've seen the canonization." ”

Chen Wenxiang was polite. ”

Feng Qingyan returned the gift.

This old man is the town ghost hall Si Nong, the farmer's Wenxiang, Chen Wu Chen went to China.

"Are you free?"

The old man asked with a smile.

"Yes. ”

Sealing Qingyan Road.

"Canonization, please. ”

The old man led the way in front, and Feng Qingyan followed.

The two of them said before that when Feng Qingyan was free, they would go to see the farmland in the first city.

At this time, the old man really took Feng Qingyan to see the farmland in the first city.

Although the first city is 100 miles long, it is not entirely a house, and there is a lot of farmland in the east and west of the first city.

A moment later, the two of them came to the farmland of Xicheng.

Feng Qingyan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw the farmland, he couldn't imagine that there was really farmland in the first city, and the crops in the farmland were growing well......

In the farmland, there is an oil lamp, which makes Feng Qingyan a little surprised.

Because the Great Wall of the first city was shrouded in black fog, the sun, moon and stars could not shine through, and the farmers could only use oil lamps to provide light for their crops.

This is also the conclusion that the farmer has been experimenting with for several years.

Moreover, the farmer also has a lot of magical powers, which are specially created for crops, such as "abundant harvest" and "spring breeze and rain", which are very conducive to the growth of crops.

With the presence of peasant disciples, crops can grow even in extremely harsh climates.

At this time, the great sages and Confucians in the first city couldn't help but be a little stunned when they saw the dignified canonization and the old peasants running to see the farmland.

Even frowning.

The literati not only looked down on the warriors, but also some looked down on the peasants.

Therefore, the status of the peasant family in the first city and in the Holy Dao world is very low, after all, the peasant disciples are all farmers......

And because the farmer did not have his own field in the early days.

There was no place for himself in Zhou Tianxia, and after wandering for hundreds of years, he had to wander in the northeast of Zhou Tianxia.

On an ice sheet that has been in darkness for almost all the year.

As a result, generations of peasant disciples have carved out farmland on the ice fields in the northeast.

After thousands of hard work, the originally barren ice field has turned into a fertile land, producing a large amount of food every year......

And hundreds of years ago, it became an agricultural country.

And because the agricultural country produces a lot of grain every year, the literati had to pinch their noses to identify with the farmers, but they still disdain it in their hearts.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

Feng Qingyan and the old man looked at the farmland for three days, not only the farmland on the east and west sides of the first city, but also the farmland outside the first city.

But the farmland outside the first city is in danger.

Farmers often go missing.

"If you have time to be canonized, you can go to the agricultural country to have a look. ”

The old man smiled.

In the past three days, he only took the canonization to see the farmland and explain some planting knowledge, but did not mention anything else. As for what kind of philosopher, he didn't think about it at all, and he didn't dare to think about it.

Moreover, the whole farmer did not dare to think about it.

All he needed to do was be canonized and have a good impression of the farmer.

As long as the canonization has a good impression of the farmer, and he is canonized as a true saint in the future, then the farmer will have a place in the holy world.

"Good. ”

Feng Qingyan nodded.

"Congratulations on canonization. ”

When Feng Qingyan left the farmland, many peasant disciples on the farmland saluted respectfully.

Feng Qingyan turned around and saluted, then returned to the first city, looked at the righteous lord, and walked in the first city. He came to the first city, and he hadn't done a good job of visiting it, and this was the opportunity.

It's two days.

On the sixth day, he returned to the Netherworld again.

In the past few days, he has stayed in the first city and has not returned to the academy, just to see how the fierce spirits guarding the pit of the Netherworld have changed in the few days since he left.

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