Chapter 407: Faith is condensed, and Qingluan is revealed

Thankfully, it was in time.

Lin Luoran stood in mid-air and looked down, three days of treatment, plus this last spiritual rain, the weather here is dry, and it is a little difficult to cast a large-scale water system spell, just at a critical juncture, a rocket suddenly shot into the outside of the city, which really scared Lin Luoran.

The elixir not only contained the vitality of fighting the virus, but also diluted some spiritual grass, and after just two minutes of raining, most of the raging fire was extinguished. Lin Luoran's move was to sterilize and cure the disease, and he didn't want the spiritual rain to be wasted on extinguishing the fire, so he was suspended in mid-air, and the mark on his right hand changed, under the effect of the fire spell, the people of Yingguo inside and outside the city only saw that the fire in the city turned into a fire wire, and the carp absorbed water was generally received into the hands of the woman in white.

Hiss –

The immortal family has a good method, and everyone gasps.

The spiritual rain falls, and there are not many people who fall on the human body for the time being, but there are still some burrowed into the soil, and eventually converge with the groundwater extending in all directions, the residual poison in this land has not been cleared, and the self-healing ability of nature is not a few days to exert an effect, only by forming a cycle, can the momentum of the plague melt in this area.

General Zhang looked up, and the spiritual rain flowed down his face and into his neck, and soon he felt warm all over his body.

He was not sick, but he was also a warrior. Compared with leading the troops to fight, his talent for learning martial arts is really dull, and he has just trained his internal strength a few years ago, but he is in his fifties, and he has not done much.

But this rain made some of the weak breath in his meridians ready to move.

General Zhang is not alone in feeling the same way.

After being washed by the rain, the sick body not only felt wet and cold, but also felt light. Even though they had no way of knowing why the rain was scented with medicine, they had no doubt about its preciousness.

Infectious diseases have an incubation period, and people in the outer city are not necessarily healthy, Lin Luoran's move is actually to prevent the virus from breaking out again.

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How can he be favored by the immortals?

How should the grace of life be repaid?

For General Zhang, Lin Luoran is not a life-saver. He had no way to order the slaughter of the city, and disobedience to the decree was a capital offense, which could cause disaster to the whole family.

The fire was extinguished, the spiritual rain stopped suddenly, and the gates of Shencheng suddenly opened. Ragged civilians poured out of the city gates. They were self-destructive without food, and they seemed to be in good spirits, and their complexions were even more ruddy than those of civilians in captivity outside the city.

The frightening red spot subsided, and the soldiers didn't stop it, the reason for their trance was probably that they didn't expect that they would have the opportunity to see the sky and relatives outside the city, right?

Some of them had already recognized their relatives and friends, crossed the wall, and hugged each other tightly.

The high walls are blocked, and the yellow spring is already looming, but I really didn't expect to see my relatives and friends safe and sound a few days later.

General Zhang's eyes were also wet, there were many people who came out, and the black pressure outside the city was full of heads, and the garrison had to retreat again and again, of course he would not complain. From this, it can be seen that probably except for those who died earlier, since the arrival of the immortals, the patients who contracted the plague this time have not died again?

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people alive.

He thought about it for a long time, he had a flash of inspiration, he lived for dozens of years, and after big and small battles, General Zhang's courage was originally bigger than ordinary people. Otherwise, I would not dare to risk resisting the decree and delay time-

"The people of Yingguo have received the grace of immortals, Zhang has nothing to repay, and he has the courage to ask for the fairy Tao, and he must continue to burn incense every day to show his heart."

As soon as these words came out, the civilians who were telling each other goodbye woke up.

Who doesn't have one or two relatives who are sick and sent to the city to die? Ordinary people living at the bottom of the society, who have no money to spare to offer livestock sacrifices, can't they still offer a fresh incense?

"Ask for the ...... of the fairy road"

"Ask for a fairy ......"

"Fairy ......"

The black pressure pressed the people on their knees, so that the last hundred or so women who had gone out of the city in the past few days were stunned, and then they knew it. After three days of getting along, they had to know a little better than these people about the fairy floating in mid-air - although he didn't say much and seemed quite mysterious, he saved people from suffering, and he didn't dislike the people at the bottom at all, and he really deserved to kneel down and thank everyone.

Lin Luoran's eyes were transcendent, and he could clearly see everyone on the ground. The kneeling of tens of thousands of people made her feel unexpected, but when this moment really came, her heart was still a little surging.

She hadn't thought about the question of faith yet, but she was just slightly flustered by the gratitude of so many people.

Although the cultivator was powerful, Lin Luoran had already realized it before, but he never thought that one day he would be able to save so many people with the help of space.

They are not plants and trees, they are not ants, they are not resentful spirits who have become another form of existence in the sea and sky, they are human beings with the same skin color as her, trying to survive in the red dust.

Speaking of which, she is still a little monk who has not yet gotten used to her identity, working hard to protect her family and friends, with the seven emotions and six desires of ordinary people, often soft-hearted, not very good at communicating with people, and even occasionally pretending to be a magic stick will blush.

"My Path Dusty Heart ......"

Fortunately, the people below did not see the embarrassment of the dust fairy's blushing face, although most of them felt that this road name was really ordinary, and there were also like the Seven Princes Sang Yu hiding in the city, secretly reciting it twice, feeling simple and elegant and articulate.

He was followed by two little heels, destroying a bit of temperamental indifference.

It's just, why do you feel that your eyebrows are suddenly hot? Ximei saw him cover his eyebrows and squatted down in pain, and the little girl remembered her mother's trick to coax herself, so she moved Sang Yu's hand away and "hooped" to her eyebrows.

But seeing that the birthmark on the eyebrows that was originally temporarily covered by Lin Luoran's potion, Qingluan was alive, and it seemed that he was about to break free from the center of his forehead and fly.

Ximei sighed and took a few steps back in fright.

Sang Yu couldn't help but ask what was wrong, Ximei had tears in her eyes and cried: "...... The little blue bird has come to life! ”

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Lin Luoran never thought that one day she would be overwhelmed by the power of faith, and the shining light of faith gathered into a sea and surged towards her.

The rescued civilians, out of gratitude for the saving grace, reverently worshipped the past.

What's going on with those elite soldiers? She didn't save them either, so why did a lot of light still fly out of their heads? Lin Luoran was puzzled, being in the ocean of faith, which made her aware of the sea continue to expand, and the colored sculptures were solid, as if she was going to come back to life at any time.

The fire phoenix was already crazy with joy in the space, thinking that these belief powers would definitely allow Lin Luoran to condense his godhead in one fell swoop, and possess the power of supernatural powers-tens of thousands of people, plus the resentful spirits in the sea and the sky, in the era when gods and Buddhas were everywhere, the gods divided the believers, and the ordinary small gods did not necessarily have so many believers!

There are great achievements, great achievements, Huo Feng is overjoyed, and he is spinning in circles in the space.

Lin Luoran was no better than Huofeng, and when she was still a little dazed, the sky was suddenly swept by lightning, and the thunder sounded one after another. Is it going to rain in the saline zone that has been dry for a long time?

Everyone only thought that the dust fairy once again used immortal magic to save the people from the fire, only Lin Luoran narrowed his eyes and didn't believe such a coincidence.

The black and oppressive sky above the outskirts of the city seemed to have been torn open, and before the heavy rain fell, most of Lin Luoran's hard-earned faith power was sucked away, and at the crack in the sky, it disappeared without a trace.

The fire phoenix's eyes were round, if it was still alive, a mouthful of blood would definitely spurt out at this time.

It was Lin Luoran, who felt surprised and a little reluctant at the same time.

She can choose whether she wants it or not, but the mysterious power doesn't ask for it, what's the matter? A blue light rushed into the sky, and the cyan bird with the eyebrows of the mulberry trailing eyebrows came out of its body, dragging its gorgeous tail feathers and flying into the cracks......

Lin Luoran suddenly thought of a possibility, his heart didn't listen to the command, and it was pounding.