Feng Yi walked on the street that was not noisy, and there was a sense of tranquility in his heart.

He came here a month ago, and he liked the atmosphere of this small town very much, and it happened that there was no priest in the remote town, and he was warmly welcomed by the residents of the small town, and he stayed with the kindness of the lord of the city, Lao Buxiu, who also funded the construction of this church for him.

There are many races in the small town, humans, elves, dwarves, etc., but the humans here are basically ordinary people who don't know how to magic, and the elves are also a branch of the forest spirit elves, and they are not even qualified to participate in the elf conference. Even the city lord is a down-and-out little nobleman, this small city is destined to be a small place that does not enter the eyes of the strong people of the mainland, and even its existence cannot be found on the map of the Golden Eagle Empire's own country, but perhaps it is because of this reason that the atmosphere of the small city is so quiet and the residents are so simple.

In the eyes of ordinary people, priests are extremely noble professions, they are the messengers of God, representing the will of God, they bring light and drive away suffering, so Feng Yi can be said to be like a fish in water here, he silently improved his strength in a quiet environment, and the Night Demon Gong soared to the ninth layer like a rocket, and the energy conversion method taught by Old Fake is also very skillful, the conversion of light and darkness can be done without much effort, it can be said that he has now reached the realm of the Nine Star Holy Priest. As long as he breaks through to the tenth-level Night Demon Skill and reaches the Ten-Winged Blue Demon realm, then his priest career level will also advance by leaps and bounds to the realm of at least a three-star god priest, because his light mana is actually converted from magic power, and there is a whole realm difference between the eight-winged green devil and the ten-winged green devil, and the magic power possessed by the ten-winged green devil is several times that of the eight-winged green devil, and naturally his priest level will also increase at an incredible speed.

Back in the chapel, Feng Yi suddenly found that there were many dwarves around the church, all of whom he knew, villagers of a dwarf village at the foot of Wanzhong Mountain.

"Pastor Wind, you're back, please save our village chief. Seeing Feng Yi returning, the dwarves swarmed around.

"Don't worry, let me see the village chief. Feng Yi waved his hand, and a circle of light gently pushed away the dwarven villagers who surrounded him, and he hurried in, only to see that the head of the dwarf village was lying at the door of the church covered in blood, with a hint of dark green in the bright red blood.

The wound was in the middle of the chest, the flesh was blurry, and it appeared to have been wounded by the sharp claws of some animal, and the claws were highly poisonous.

Feng Yi silently recited the incantation, and a holy light purification was applied to the wound, and the blood toxin that flowed out was immediately removed, but the blood that flowed out after that still carried the dark green toxin, that is to say, the poison in the dwarf village chief had spread to the whole body, and the holy light purification was only effective on the external wounds, and the only way to eliminate the toxin in his whole body was to use the light magic he had just learned - the Praise of Life, which was the light magic that the Nine Star Holy Priest could cast.

Feng Yi raised the staff of light in his hand, chanting an obscure incantation in his mouth, his black hair and clothes floated without wind, and his body exuded a faint holy light, all the dwarven villagers looked at Feng Yi with a reverent face, knelt down and bowed.

After the spell was finished, the faint light of the staff of light in Feng Yi's hand flashed, and a holy light in the sky suddenly pierced through the thick clouds and shrouded the entire church.

The dots of golden light sprinkled from the holy light, and everyone felt refreshed and comfortable, and some old problems for many years were also eliminated in an instant. The dwarven village chief began to emit pale green smoke, and the poison that penetrated deep into the blood, bone marrow, and internal organs was quickly removed, and the terrifying wound on his chest also healed quickly, forming a layer of pink skin like a newborn baby.

The people in the small city saw the vision, and they all rushed to this side, shouting one by one that miracles had come to the Condor City, and thousands of people flocked to the church.

At this time, outside the church, a man and a woman rode on a white horse, looking at this scene in shock, the man was dressed in snow-white holy armor, holding a snow-white holy spear, looking very handsome, and the woman was dressed in a snow-white priest's uniform, holding a snow-white light staff, her pretty face was exquisite, which was stunning, and the city lord Lao Buxiu stood aside.

"Praise of life, there is actually the existence of a nine-star holy priest in this small city, little sister, have you ever seen this person in the temple?" the man was shocked.

"No, it's just that there's no reason why I haven't seen such a high-level priest in the temple. The woman was also surprised.

The holy light in the sky dissipated, but Feng Yi seemed to be in a certain state, and the holy light on his body was still flickering, looking like a god.

And the dwarf village chief had woken up at this time, and when he saw that the god-like Feng Yi was close at hand, he immediately turned over and knelt down, only to find that he had fully recovered, and his body seemed to be much stronger than before, and he revered Feng Yi even more in his heart.

"I see, I see......" Feng Yi muttered, a question that had been bothering him for a long time, and he suddenly figured it out. Old Falck said that the method of energy conversion is divided into six levels, and now he can only be regarded as the peak of the first level, he has never understood what the standard of the second level is, but just now when he cast the praise of life, he suddenly found that the holy light has not only light magic elements, but also some wind magic elements in the air, although it is only a little, but he is still aware of it. It turns out that this method of energy conversion is not only the mutual transformation of the two extreme energies of light and darkness, but also the transformation of wind, earth, water, fire, and thunder, that is to say, the second layer is the mutual transformation of the seven systems of energy.

As soon as he thought that one day he would be able to convert the seven-system magic at will, the blood in his whole body boiled, and he really wanted to roar loudly.

"Priest Wind......" At this moment, a familiar voice pulled Feng Yi back into reality.

Feng Yi came back to his senses, the holy mang on his body naturally disappeared, he turned his head and looked at the two snow-white "landscapes", these two people were afraid that others would not know that they were from the temple, this dress was really windy.

"Lord City Lord, didn't I just come back from drinking from you, and you miss me so much?" In the church, Feng Yi smiled and talked to Lao Buxiu, but he directly used the two "scenery" as a setting.

Lao Buxiu smiled bitterly, he really didn't expect that there was a great god in his small temple, although he didn't understand magic, it didn't mean that he didn't see magic, and looking at the shocked expressions of the two temple messengers next to him, the level of light magic cast by Feng Yi must be extraordinarily high.

"Priest Wind, these two are Temple Emissaries. Lao Buxiu reminded that in his opinion, Feng Yi also belonged to the people of the temple, but his status may not be as high as the two in front of him, otherwise others would be so windy, how could he be so depressed and wander around.

"Pastor Wind, can you show us your priest's nameplate?" the man said.

"Temple emissary, can you let me see your emissary order?" Feng Yi said lightly, not even bothering to raise his eyelids.

"Our brother and sister have been messengers of the temple for five years, and everyone in the Kamikaze Continent knows it. The man said proudly.

"I'm sorry, but I don't know, but if you can't show your emissary order, you're impersonating a temple emissary, and this crime can move your head many times. Feng Yi shrugged, and Lao Buxiu also looked at them with puzzled eyes.

The two siblings glanced at each other, the woman nodded at the man, and at the same time went to the space ring to take out the temple messenger order, but they were surprised to find that the space ring in their hands had disappeared silently, and they didn't notice it at all.

"Why can't you take it out...... Pastor Ben is sure that you are impostors, and it is a great crime to cheat and drink for five years, but this is a great crime, Lord of the City, but it is happening at your doorstep. Feng Yi snorted coldly.

"Both, if you can't get the order of the temple messenger, don't blame me for taking you down. "Lao Buxiu thought that he was serving a pair of imposters before and after the saddle, so he couldn't help but be angry.

"Even if we don't have the Shrine Order, we can all light magic, how can this be faked. Then the woman said that she was much calmer than her brother.

"Yes, Pastor Feng, what do you think?"

"The one who knows how to do light magic is a priest? Then the one who can chop vegetables must be a cook? Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and some light magic books have long been circulated, and it is not surprising that they are cultivated by some people with light physique. Feng Yi said.

"Doesn't that mean you could be an imposter, because you didn't show your pastor's nameplate? The woman stared at Feng Yi, she was sure that he must have caused the sudden disappearance of the spatial ring on her and her brother's hands.

"In order to convince you, let me show you the name plate of the pastor, but I don't think you know it. Feng Yi said and threw a white jade plaque over.

The woman took it, and the light magic energy poured into it, only to see that the jade plate suddenly brightened, and it was obvious that the priest's nameplate was real, and the faces of the two suddenly turned pale.

"How is it?, do you know the goods?" said Feng Yi with a smile.

The old man on the side was shocked, and shouted: "Come on, take down these two liars and put them in prison." ”

A group of guards rushed in, surrounding the man and woman.

"Wait, Lord of the City, my God has mercy, although these two people are liars, they also have light energy, and if they are reformed well, they will not be accepted by the temple, so I think they should be left to work as handymen in the church to atone for their sins. Feng Yi said.

Lao Buxiu glanced at Feng Yi and smiled: "Pastor Feng is really compassionate, so let's decide." ”

"Is it reasonable that you are blaspheming the temple of God, and the temple will not forgive you. The man shouted, shaking the bright spear in his hand.

(To be continued)