"Carriers can be destroyed, but the power of faith will not disappear, even if it turns into powder and is sprinkled into the sea, they will automatically find a new carrier!"

Nags had some small insights, and after a few sentences, there were no other words.

"You keep it!" Zhang Xuezhou said.

"I keep it?" Naggs was puzzled and quickly refused, "I don't keep it, it's useless for me to take this!"

"I don't want to keep it either!"

"You can find that the thing of faith is fate, so if you have fate, take it!"

Nags waved his hand again and again.

He wasn't pretending to be polite, but Nags really didn't want it.

It can't be destroyed and destroyed, and it is easy to attract disasters when you hold it, and it may attract some people who come in need to rob it.

Nagus is a martial artist, how can he have such meticulous observation and detection ability, when he is really about to be snatched by some descendant, Nagus feels that he will definitely be calculated, not that he uses this kind of thing as bait to harm others.

Compared with keeping this useless and dangerous thing by himself, Naggs felt that it was better for Zhang Xuezhou to dispose of it.

If Zhang Xuezhou has the ability to take advantage of it, he will not be jealous, and if Zhang Xuezhou can't use it, then at least it can be used as a bait to attract those who may need the power of faith.

"I thought you wanted it!"

Zhang Xuezhou is not pretending to be polite, but he has finally discovered what the carrier of faith is.

Compared with monopolizing this kind of thing that Nags knows, he might as well take it out generously.

Zhang Xuezhou looked at the rock and soil block in his hand, and also noticed a trace of gray mixed in the rock and soil block.

If he hadn't guessed wrong, it would most likely be a barren corpse bone powder.

Araku once mentioned that his body was turned into bone powder, and it is not known where it went.

If Zhang Xuezhou guessed correctly, the object of faith in the shrine of Lyetta City is this rock and soil block, and the object of faith in the shrine of Tutram City is the stone axe mixed with bone powder in the statue's hand.

These are all objects that aggregate the power of faith, and Zhang Xuezhou can also extrapolate to the things of faith in other satellite cities.

Wasteland bluntly said that he had become a waste after losing the stone axe, which is not ridiculous, but the situation of Wasteland is indeed the case.

But the back hand of the Aramine is the object of faith in the other eight satellite cities, which is still the power that the Arashi can perceive and potentially mobilize.

Sure that he could find the other seven, it was not surprising that Zhang Xuezhou was generous with the things of faith in his hand. He pushed Nags for a moment before finding a bag to put on it.

"Then I'll get it back and study it!" Zhang Xuezhou said.

"What's the benefit, remember to let me know!"

Nags nodded.

Cultivation is not won by many, and ten low-level abilities are not as good as one high-level ability.

Even if Zhang Xuezhou excavated the magic of the power of faith, Naggs felt that he would not be envious.

But he is willing to Zhang Xuezhou to try blindly, after all, the other party has a lot of problems, and with more ability, it may not be so miserable.

He made a polite remark, and then asked Zhang Xuezhou if he wanted to participate in the death ceremony of the Tours.

"It's so sad that I can't see it!"

Although Zhang Xuezhou shirked it, he still walked out of the shrine.

"The Power of Faith?"

Nags invited Zhang Xuezhou, but Nags never looked at Ren Anran and Song Fengying.

When Zhang Xuezhou was invited to leave by Nagas, Ren Anran picked up a bead buried further down from the place where Zhang Xuezhou detained.

She blew away the dust from the beads, and suddenly showed a white and yellow color.

The beads are warm and moist with a tingling sensation in the palms, like heavy radiation metal.

There are also finely carved veins on this bead, and the specifications are somewhat similar to the soul jade obtained by Zhang Xuezhou.

"Did Xuezhou not find out, or did he deliberately avoid that Nagas?"

After standing at the position of the statue and making the same gesture, Ren Anran also had it

She must have been keenly aware that she looked at the bead engraved with the inscription in her hand, and finally wrapped it in a bag as well.

In the distance of the shrine, the people of Tur were already preparing to evacuate the city.

The thud of vehicles as they stepped through the city, loudspeakers shouted, and a few of the few buildings had their heavily armed heads poked out and began to follow into the vehicles that were loaded with certain people.

The war is not over, there are still big moths in the sky above the city, and there are big moths that have flown away from the city of Lyata.

Like a group of tigers released into the forest, these large moths require a lot of manpower and material resources to remove, or wait for scientific research to test the subsequent reproductive ability and hazard assessment before making a decision.

This is a long-term war that will last for months or even years before it is possible to eliminate the consequences. Ren Anran took a deep breath of air, and the scales outside the shrine stung her body, staining her skin with a hint of silver-gray.

But compared with usual, the success rate of her promotion of the drug fight is at least 50% higher, and the influence of the "land" is extremely strong.

As long as she continues to take medicine to restore her mana, or she can successfully recite Haoran Righteous Determination, she can still continue to promote the Poison Determination upward.

"It seems ......"

Vaguely, Ren Anran only felt that the stinging pain in her body was decreasing, and there seemed to be a small and weak force guarding her body.

It was a feeling she didn't have in the sparsely scaled shrine.

This made Ren Anran touch it, and saw that some kind of special energy seemed to be transmitted into his body on the beads that had been placed in the bag before.

For a moment, Ren Anran could see his body almost clearly, and he could also correspond to Zhang Xuezhou's trick points on the poison repellent.

"Is this the power of faith?"

Ren Anran looked at Zhang Xuezhou who was far away, and then looked at Song Fengying who was cleaning up the film and television equipment.

Song Fengying's appearance is extremely young, no different from a woman in her twenties and thirties, and she can hardly see the impact of age.

Ren Anran opened his mouth, and he didn't know whether to shout 'sister' or 'aunt' for a while.

"Enron, is there something wrong with you watching Auntie all the time?"

waited until Song Fengying asked, Ren Anran quickly responded.

She whispered a few words, which made Song Fengying raise her spare camera and quickly take several photos before touching the orb.

"I don't feel anything, is it a stone or a gem?" Song Fengying said strangely.

"Don't you feel it?"

Ren Anran was stunned.

She pondered for a few seconds and decided she could try it somebody else.

This is indeed a bead that is likely to have a special effect, and may be beneficial to their practice.

Although Song Fengying didn't feel anything, not even the tingling and warmth, but others might have an effect.

Ren Anran grasped the beads in the palm of her hand, and vaguely, she seemed to hear the prayers and hopes of countless Tur people one after another.

It seemed to be some kind of special and extremely pure spiritual power, which also made her feel it, so that she could inspect the body and vaguely dialectically dialectically itself.

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