Li Xuanji's action of glancing behind Xu Hong naturally couldn't hide it, and he also glanced back curiously, but he could only see the construction site in the distance, and there was no one behind him, only the intuition of licking blood from the knife edge for many years made him feel that there seemed to be someone behind him who was snooping.

Xu Hong suppressed what he was thinking, but still turned his head to look at Li Xuanji, and began to introduce after a little consideration:

"Jiannan City is a big city of Shu County since ancient times, an important town in the north of Sichuan, connecting Jianzhou on the top and guarding the north of Sichuan, there are both continuous mountains and fertile plains, sufficient water power, it can be said that agriculture and mining are very developed, the population is also very rich, the population of the main city alone is four times that of Yishui City, it is one of the top cities in Shu County. ”

"It's even more rare that the terrain is dangerous, as long as you hold the Jiannan Pass behind you, there are mountains on the left and right sides, and you don't have to worry about the enemy attacking, and it can be regarded as a place where soldiers have fought since ancient times. ”

Xu Hong introduced the situation of the entire Jiannan City in great detail, but Mo Ling's eyes became brighter and brighter the more he listened, only from Mo Ling, he naturally subconsciously became interested in the matter of fighting for the dragon, and when he heard about the situation in Jiannan City, he only felt that this was simply a good place for the true dragon in the future.

Xu Hong then gave a detailed introduction to the geography and landform of Jiannan City, a big city surrounded by mountains and rivers and with developed industry and agriculture, which appeared in Mo Ling's mind like this.

Mo Ling asked Li Xuanji to keep talking from Xu Hong's mouth, and understood their situation and Jiannan City in all aspects, and only reluctantly let Xu Hong leave until he got off work.

The four temples in front of them are already quite large-scale in just one day, and like Mo Ling, Jiang Lun and the four of them are constantly looking at their temples in front, their eyes are full of love, their image has changed greatly, and they look no less inferior to Heishui, and they even have their own temples.

Mo Ling looked at it and stopped paying attention to them, because tonight, Mo Ling still had an important matter to do.

Level up the Godhead!

Mo Ling's godhead is determined by the number of believers, so until he became the Yishui City God, and the people of the entire Yishui City believed in him, he did not have the qualifications of the earth godhead, and now Mo Ling's influence is expanding day by day, not only Yishui City, but even the surrounding cities have people who believe in it, plus Mo Ling With the help of the crown, after carrying the incense of the remnants on behalf of the dynasty, the number of people who believe in it is enough to make Mo Ling improve the number of godheads again.

The location is still in the back tower, no one else comes here, and the vicinity is surrounded by divine soldiers and gods, so that no monks or ghosts can disturb it.

Mo Ling calmed down, took out the Fengshen Lu with a familiar car, condensed the magic pen in the air, and the divine power surged, like a whirlpool, this time the consumption was even larger, and the incense accumulated over the past few days was consumed in a moment.

Mo Ling held the magic pen in his hand, and wrote a few big characters on the Fengshen Record with a steady expression:

"7 Rank Earth God, Mo Ling!"

Mo Ling directly skipped the eighth grade this time and entered the seventh grade stage, a few big characters were written, and the Fengshenlu also began to improve Mo Ling according to the grade written, and the strong divine power continued to wash and flow, and it continued to flow in Mo Ling's body.

This is not the first time that Mo Ling has improved his godhead, everything seems to be familiar, and there are guards around him, so he doesn't have to worry about others disturbing him.

The canonization lasted all night, until the last trace of divine power was also collected by Mo Ling, and the canonization was finally completed, at this time, the sky was faintly bright in the distance, and the divine soldiers were guarding the surroundings, Heishui and the four gods were standing not far away, and when they saw Mo Ling open his eyes, he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed:

"Congratulations, Lord, your skills have been improved again!"

Mo Ling opened his eyes and didn't answer them, but looked around with a look of surprise, the Seven Rank Earth God was the same as before, and he didn't have one more ability, but this ability made Mo Ling extremely surprised, and was even thought to be open by Mo Ling:

"Wangqi!"

The world in Mo Ling's eyes at this time has changed greatly, looking at it, everyone is no longer the same as before, everyone has their own luck on the top of their heads, people like Heishui and Shenjiang have a red luck on their heads, and the divine soldiers are white, mixed with a wisp of red.

Mo Ling can see that these gods and gods will be related to himself, their luck is all from himself, and his own luck is more or less influenced and rewarded by them.

In addition to people, Mo Ling can see the luck of all things, even the grass under his feet, there is also his own insignificant slight white, Mo Ling is in a turbulent mood, looking up at the distant world, the bright sun slowly rises, the world becomes clear under the sunshine, the blue waves of the river, the blue sea of air is surging, and above the river there is a vast canopy formed by blue-purple luck, shining on both banks.

Compared to the mass on the head of the Divine Soldier God General, it was like the difference between a firefly and a bright moon.

Mo Ling was in a good mood, and he didn't tell others about his ability, but waved his hand directly:

"Well, you worked hard last night, you go back to rest, I'm in a good mood today, I'm going to go out for a walk." ”

Heishui and the others hurriedly bowed their heads:

"Yes!"

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Mo Ling has the ability to look at qi, everything in the world seems to have changed greatly, and he is extremely curious about everything under the agitation of the mood, he walks through the wilderness to watch the luck of those thousand-year-old trees, and will also stand on the roof of the downtown building to check the pale red luck that is very different from ordinary people in the sea of people.

Mo Ling walked all the way to take a look, and unconsciously walked through the streets and alleys, and came to a yamen.

"Go and see, Zhou Papi is interrogating people again!"

"Whose house is it this time?"

"Who else is not the widow Wang in the west of the town, the man in his family was forced by Zhou Papi to go to the army outside the Guanwai and died outside, and now he has forcibly defiled the widow Wang, and the widow Wang is not angry, so she actually went to the yamen to complain!"

"Hey, they are all hard-working people, it's just that who will sentence the county lord who came to the yamen to sue him?"

Mo Ling heard the whispers of the onlookers outside, and he was curious, so he followed him and flew high to check the situation in the courtyard.

At this time, there were already many people in the courtyard, and there was a woman in the innermost part who was still charming and kneeling on the ground crying, but the county lord sat on the top but his face was indifferent, and there was even a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

"Wang, what you said is simply a bloody mouth, that night the county lord obviously went to the dam and visited the water at night, how could he go to your house to do anything?"

The master was arrogant, and his words were even more aggressive, and after he finished speaking, the county order even continued:

"That night, the master can testify for this master, and what you said, can someone else testify?"

The master and the county order sang and harmonized, but the widow Wang could only stare anxiously, Mo Ling looked at it for a while and shook his head slightly, this is another incident of evil officials persecuting the people, Mo Ling was in a slightly estranged mood, and he didn't want to see more, and was about to leave, but something in the corner of the house suddenly caught his attention.

"Here, how can there be a god statue?"