"Fall!"

Wang Feng snorted, and the nine Xuantie swords were neatly inserted into the wooden stake. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He nodded in satisfaction.

On the first day of cultivating the Little Thousand Sword Array, he could control seven Xuantie Swords, and on the second day, he could already control eight Xuantie Swords, and he could control nine Xuantie Swords, which he had only completed on the sixth day.

Now that it was the ninth day, he had mastered the skills that the nine Xuantie Swords of the Little Thousand Sword Array could use, and this was still with the help of the power of faith.

In the first seven days, Wang Feng didn't use a little power of faith, not because he didn't want to use it, but because he wanted to store the power of faith and store it for Akalu to use.

When Akalu reaches the gold level, he will bless Akalu. The requirement for blessing is that it can only be given within 10 days after the advancement.

Akalu is already the peak of the fifth rank of silver, if nothing else, the current Akalu only needs to follow Wang Feng on a trip to the world of the undead, kill a few undead, and enter the gold level is not a problem at all.

For the blessing of a gold-level powerhouse, the power of faith will cost between ten and one hundred. For Akalu, Wang Feng naturally wanted to give her the best blessing.

From Akalu, Wang Feng learned that Akalu's time at the silver level, because after breaking through, she had to spend a lot of time to comprehend the arrow, so she missed the timing of the blessing.

Fortunately, she has gone far in the arrow path, far surpassing people of the same level, otherwise, it would be difficult to defeat an opponent of the same level with her unblessed strength.

The strength of the blessing depends on the amount of faith power, like Wang Feng's fanatical follower Luoer, who is also a mage, his level is higher than Lily's, but in terms of attributes, the former is much worse than the latter.

Of course, there is a difference in talent, but the weight of the blessing effect is not small. When Rohr first broke through the silver level, he was definitely the weakest in terms of blessings.

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[Number of Taoist Temples]: 3

Small: 2 seats

Medium: 1 seater

Large: 0 seats

[Number of believers]: 13507

Ordinary Believers: 12001

Faithful Believers: 1503

Zealotics: 3

[Power of Faith]: 106

【Characteristics】:(1) Every believer above the level of loyalty is a good missionary. (2) Every fanatic believer can build a small Taoist temple.

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The efficiency of the fanatical believer Luo Er still made Wang Feng quite satisfied, and four days ago, he received a prompt from the system to deduct 100 points and build a small Taoist temple in three days.

If this small Taoist temple was built by Wang Feng, this hundred points could be saved.

The rise of ordinary believers is considered normal, and what makes Wang Feng happy is that the number of loyal believers has increased by nearly five hundred compared to the last time.

The amount of faith that increases every day is also greatly improved.

This small achievement was not enough to make Wang Feng proud, he understood that even the weakest god had a hundred times the number of believers he had.

The power of faith collected by others in one day can withstand him for more than a hundred days.

These days, Wang Feng has also discovered the consumption law of using the power of faith, for example, taking Lily as an example, when the magic level of her practice is higher, and as the same magic deepens, the consumption rate of the power of faith will become faster and faster.

In short.

"The power of faith is still not enough. ”

Wang Feng muttered, now he can only rely on his fanatical follower Luo Er in the lower level to build a Taoist temple and spread his faith with loyal believers. Let the base number of believers become larger, so that the growth of the power of faith will naturally come up.

At this moment, Wang Feng had no intention of leaving, and after he injected a little power of faith into Lily's body, he began to make spirit runes.

He wants to use up all the high-grade spirit rune papers.

After recovering his ability by the method of deduction, Wang Feng not only calculated that after he was targeted by a very powerful guy in Norman District, he also vaguely felt that this world would never leave him too much time to grow.

For this world of Walyland, his truest identity is still that of an outsider. Maybe a legendary-level powerhouse can't see his truest identity, but the gods can.

What's more, he is still competing with the gods for the power of faith. Fortunately, the god doesn't pay much attention to the lower districts, and if he builds the Dao Temple in the middle zone now, it will be over.

The system had already told him that only by collecting the fragments of the three Destiny Stones and building a Dao Temple in the intermediate area would the gods not be able to find out.

Living in a different world, it is really restricted everywhere.

Fortunately, there is a guy who doesn't know his identity and claims to be a system to help him.

When Wang Feng was making the spirit rune, in the world of the dead in the lower district, in the center of the four warriors, the middle-aged man in a mage robe was Luo Er.

These four warriors are all silver-level, and they are all loyal followers of Wang Feng. Otherwise, they would not have followed Rohr without asking for payment, protected Rohr, and helped God to spread the faith.

The silver-level undead in this lower area have been almost killed by Wang Feng, and this Luo Er naturally knows it, even if it is Wang Feng's loyal believers.

It's a good story to spread the faith, and it's true.

The number of silver-level undead in the lower level area decreases to a certain extent, and the silver-level undead in other lower regions will enter this lower level area, but not so fast.

Now, in this lower district.

Five silver-level powerhouses, one mage and four warriors are enough to walk sideways here.

"Hurry up, the village in front of you doesn't have a silver level now. It's time for their village chief to hunt the undead. After four days, Rohr found the village he was looking for again.

In the past few days, they have been to no less than thirty villages, but there are no silver level in the villages, which is too few. If you can't even enter the village, the Taoist temple will naturally not be able to be built.

Of course, they also communicated with the village chief, letting the village chief go out and Luo Er himself went in.

But will people agree? Naturally, no one will agree.

In this day and age, while all races are unanimous in dealing with the undead, there are still some people among them who are outliers.

Otherwise, at this time, no one would be robbed by their own kind in the world of the dead.

"Wait for me outside here. With that, Rohr entered the village.

Black iron level power, at most three days in the world of the dead, bronze level is one month, silver level if nothing else, there is no problem in the first half of the year, this is only limited to the lower level area.

After reaching the intermediate area, this time is still shortened, while in the advanced area, the time is naturally further shortened.

As soon as he entered the village, Rohr went straight to the center of the village. In general, in the center of the village, under the Flame of Hope of the Black Ding, there is a large bell.

As long as the bell is ringed, the villagers will gather.

Boom!

When the bell rang, the inhabitants of the village came out of their houses. They wondered, as a matter of course, the bell should not have been at this time.

If you don't have time to think about it and listen to the bells, you have to assemble, which is tantamount to an order.