Xinghe Mountain Road.

Xu Fang has an impression of this name. In the original book, Mo Fan broke into the Parthenon through this avenue.

Xu Fang didn't plan to wade into this troubled water, Mo Fan could solve this matter by himself, and he had nothing to say about him or less.

———— the most important thing is that there is no non-blood pure sister in the temple waiting for him to save him, so go up and eat dog food?

The crowd chatted casually, and time passed gradually, and it took a long time to be led to the main hall of the Parthenon.

The Mother of the Temple, a woman of no age, solemn and gentle, did not say a word to the people, but was told to them by the sage named Tisu from beginning to end.

Everyone in the national government team also had enough respect for this big man, and they all stood up straight, their heads slightly bowed.

Xu Fang didn't, he raised his head and looked at the high palace mother with an expressionless face.

Pretend to be your mother?

The black-courted white-clothed pope actually stood high above the temple, pretending to be compassionate and compassionate.

Those people who came to worship and seek the blessing of the temple mother were many of them who died because of the ruin of the black court.

If you want them to know that the person they worship is actually a beast with black blood, I don't know if it will collapse?

The palace mother beckoned and motioned for Xu to step forward.

"Mr. Xu Fang, please ascend to the altar of praise." The sage Tisu said.

The Divine Seal Praise is carried out one after another, and the first one to be carried out is Xu Fang, after all, Xu Fang is the first achievement, and it is said that the first person to receive the Divine Seal Praise tends to increase even more.

Xu Fang stepped forward, still looking up at him, and the female sage Tisu motioned for Xu Fang to kneel, but Xu Fang didn't hear it.

The temple mother did not care, and put her right hand on his forehead.

The holy light turned into wisps of golden cloth and fell on the body of the temple mother, who was whispering softly and radiating with holy light, echoing in the temple again and again like a song.

"Think about the Dharma system you need to bless in your heart." Tina, the sage on the side, said.

Do you need to ask?

Come on, my light system has been hungry for a long time!

In the holy voice of the temple mother, the soft light entered the spiritual world of Xu Fang.

Xu Fang followed Tina's instructions and marked a golden star so that the light of praise could shine on all stars of its kind.

The Divine Seal Praise, permanently enhancing the basic power of a law system, without overlapping with elemental species, blessing enhancement magic, amplification magic tools, and magic weapons, this is the most coveted place in the world!

The whole process is slow, and it is not done in an instant to imprint a permanent blessing in the spiritual world of the magician.

And it can also be seen that this magic loss is quite large... Especially Xu Fang, the smile of the palace mother was visibly unbearable to the naked eye.

What's the matter, it's leaking?

I've just poured so much holy light into it, why is there such a big gap?

Xu Fang closed his eyes tightly, he couldn't open his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he was easy to laugh when he saw the constipated face of the palace mother, or look inwardly at the spiritual world... I want to laugh even more!

The light of the temple mother's praise is like a tired female dog, looking at the army of sucking pups crammed into a litter, trying to escape but unable to escape.

The fire and water systems ate quickly, and went to rest with milk burps.

The ice system was starved for I don't know how long, and it was like crazy to absorb majestic energy.

———— more fierce than the ice system is the purple demon cloud, and the golden stars inside are visibly covered with a layer of brilliance to the naked eye.

Suck!

Suck again!

At the back of the line, Mo Fan asked in a whisper for some unknown reason, "Is it going to take so long for the Divine Seal to praise?" ”

It's been a few hours, and he's going to be hungry!

"It shouldn't be..." Feng Li was puzzled: "I heard my old friend say that everyone's praise time is only about an hour?" ”

Looking at the temple mother again, her forehead was sweating, and her holy face was visibly pale, and she felt that her body was hollowed out.

On the other hand, Xu Fang's face was full of red light, not only his eyes, but even his mouth was tightly closed, for fear of losing a penny of energy.

The maximum amount of Divine Seal Praise cast by the Mother of the Temple is 2.5 times, but it is not permanent, and this base power will decrease over time, and after it decreases to a certain value, it will become a permanently enhanced power.

In other words, the starting point is the same, and how much you can keep is your own ability.

Seeing Xu Fang enter the meditation room, the temple mother let out a sigh of relief.

"Next, Mo Fan." Tina, the sage, said.

The hall mother looked at Mo Fan in front of her, took a deep breath and completed the divine seal salute.

"This... Gone? Mo Fan was stunned and said, this is just more than an hour, should the gap be too obvious?

"Speak less, or the light of praise will be lost." The sage Tina's face was flat, and she was extremely dissatisfied with Mo Fan's behavior of questioning the palace mother.

Mo Fan didn't dare to talk nonsense, and hurriedly went to another meditation room.

He felt like the temple mother who praised him... That's right, like the fruit fly that "shook the spirit" in the biology textbook in the previous life, he really only shook himself a little!

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Meditation is a very boring thing.

But if you cultivate like Xu Fang and just hang a progress bar on it, then meditation will become a small cultivation game that everyone loves.

In the spiritual world, the two galaxies of the fire system and the water system have been strengthened, and both of them have broken through the high-level level two.

It's a pity that during the Divine Seal Ceremony, Xu Fang can't test the newly acquired magic.

The ice galaxy that had just broken through was also completely stabilized, and this time, Xu Fang could release powerful ice magic even if he no longer used the ice and snow environment!

If there is anything to regret, it is the spiritual realm, which is still stuck at the peak of the fourth realm, and the power of promotion this time has not pushed itself to the fifth realm.

Although that layer of bottleneck is visible to the naked eye, it is only a little bit worse after all.

According to common sense, the brilliance of the Divine Seal Praise will be weakened, and a 2.5x increase can be left at 1.5 is considered good.

Even if it was Mo Fan, he had left a 2x increase.

But Xu Fang doesn't have to worry about this at all, he still knows what virtue his own golden star has, that is, Pixiu who only eats and doesn't pull the skinless swallow, don't think about leaving when you come!

week.

Fortnight.

One month.

With such a huge amount of praise light, there was no waste at all, and the coefficient was absorbed by the golden stars of each galaxy!

From now on, the power of the light single system magic and the combined magic with each system will be increased on the original basis!

For example, [Driving the Night Day], when the law is fully opened, it is already an eightfold increase, and with this 2.5 times praise, it directly becomes twenty times!

Twenty times, twenty times!

Directly crossing a big realm, you have to kneel when the heavenly seed comes!

The opportunity was too rare, and no one drove him away anyway, so Xu Fang simply continued his retreat here, completely digesting and absorbing the afterglow of the praise.

The path of cultivation is so lonely and long.

The Festival of Flying Flowers is the sacred mountain festival of the Parthenon, which has developed into the most important festival in Greece over the years.

At the Flying Flower Festival, the delicate honey-colored petals planted on Mount Kinabalu and the emerald blue leaves linger on the summit and mountainside of the mountain in the seasonal wind blowing from the Mediterranean.

Then they will slowly drive into the Acropolis, fly into people's courtyards, and fly into the streets and alleys like the honor guard of Caiqing.

The whole city is embellished with this beauty.

In such a beautiful season, Xu Fang got on a plane and went to cold and dark Northern Europe!

(End of chapter)