The Power of Faith

Yi Xihan is a typical lady, there is no middle two that a twenty-eight girl should have, everything is perfect, and she doesn't want to be talked about by her for a long time, it's terrifying to think about it.

"Luoluo, what are you talking about?" Yi Xihan looked very busy, and as soon as he entered the room, he said to Xiaoxiao: "Xiaoxiao, where is my extra-thick red fox cloak?" ”

Xiaoxiao took out the cloak and helped Yi Xihan put it on.

"Hi Han, are you going out? It's snowing so much, it's cold outside," Qiluo said with concern.

"Some refugees from the north fled into the capital, and I went to distribute some cold items." Yi Xihan looked worried.

"I'll go with you!" Chess falls don't worry about Yi Xihan, what to do in case of a riot of disaster victims.

In the past few days, Qiluo has been a rice worm in the house, and he doesn't know the situation outside at all, although he knows that snow disasters are frequent, but he didn't expect it to be serious.

The streets are full of refugees, all huddled together to keep warm, but it is useless, everyone's faces and hands are frozen, chess falls hunting so many demon beasts, and I can't bear to see so many bloody scenes, so why bother to say Yi Xihan?

Chess fell this time, and really paid attention to "Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road." That's it.

I have to say that Yi Xihan is a very capable person, but in a moment, everything is organized in an orderly manner.

Yi Xihan made porridge for the victims, and Qiluo distributed clothes on the side, and the two cooperated very tacitly.

"Hi Han, why don't you rest?" Yi Xihan has been here for a long time, her fair and ruddy face is red from the cold, and her fingers are frozen stiff.

This ghost weather is so cold that even Qiluo has to use spiritual power to keep warm.

"It's okay, there aren't many people anymore" Yi Xihan's hand kept moving.

When the victims saw Yi Xihan like this, they gratefully called her a living bodhisattva.

At this moment, Qiluo saw a golden light flashing on Yi Xihan's head, and she thought that she was dazzled, but if she looked closely, it was indeed very weak.

"Is this what the Buddhists call the power of faith?" Qiluo is really happy for Yi Xihan.

Back in the house, Xiaoxiao hurriedly brought two bowls of ginger soup for the two of them to drink, but Yi Xihan still caught a cold.

I don't know if I followed Yi Xihan to do good deeds today, and I also accumulated some blessings. But now I actually feel that the barrier of cultivation is a little loose, as if it is about to break through.

"What should I do?" Why is it a breakthrough now, although the mortal world also has spiritual power, but it is far from breaking through!

There is no way, Qiluo can only be cheeky and Yuemo City helps.

Qiluo tried his best to suppress it, sneaked into the palace, and finally found Yuemo City after searching for a long time.

It was so late that Yuemo City was still dealing with the affairs of the victims, and her beautiful brows were tightly furrowed, and when she noticed that someone had broken in, she saw the unsteady chess fall.

"Uncle Shi, I'm going to break through!" The chess fell and said such a sentence in a hurry, and it was settled.

Yuemo City hurriedly set up the Spirit Gathering Array and the Isolation Array.

Qiluo entered the state of unity of heaven and man, and this time the advanced was unexpectedly successful, Qiluo only felt that the spirit stone entered the body in an orderly manner, and did not want to stop at all.

Yuemo City, who was abiding by the law for Qiluo, watched Qiluo frantically attract spiritual power, and the spirit gathering array could not maintain the aura, and hundreds of high-grade spirit stones were added.

Qiluo woke up from his cultivation, felt that his body was more tenacious, and looked at his cultivation, my God, he was actually promoted to three levels in a row!

Looking at the spirit stone on the ground, which had lost its aura and was no different from a stone, Qiluo understood.