Volume 2, Eastern Wilderness Chapter 114, Temple Messenger

Walking on the streets that are not noisy, there is a sense of tranquility in my heart.

He had come a month before, and he liked the atmosphere of the town, which had no priest in the middle of nowhere, and he was warmly welcomed by the inhabitants of the town, and stayed with the kindness of the lord of the town, Mejeggen, who also paid for the construction of the 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 spell the mysteries, and the elves are also a branch of the forest elves, and they don't even have the qualifications 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 on the mainland, and even its existence cannot be found on the map of the Dajin Empire, but perhaps it is because of this reason that the atmosphere of the small city is so peaceful 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 the night search for joy here can be described as a fish in water, he silently improves his strength in a quiet environment.

Moreover, the Heavenly Demon Skill has also risen to the seventh layer like a rocket, and the energy conversion method taught by Old Locke has also been used by him very skillfully, and the conversion of light and darkness can be done without much effort, so it can be said that he has now reached the realm of the Nine Star Saint Priest.

As long as he breaks through to the seventh-level Heavenly Demon Skill and reaches the seventh-level Red Devil 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 the difference between the sixth-level blue devil and the seventh-level red devil is a whole realm, and the seventh-level red devil has several times more magic power than the sixth-level blue devil, and naturally his priest level will also increase by an incredible degree.

Back in the small church, Ye Xunhuan suddenly appeared in the church surrounded by many dwarves, these people he knew, they were villagers of a dwarf village at the foot of Wanzhong Mountain.

"Pastor Night, you're back, please save our village chief. "When I came back from the night search, the dwarves swarmed around.

"Don't worry, let me see the village chief. Ye Xunhuan waved his hand, and a circle of light gently pushed away the dwarven villagers who had gathered around, and he hurried in, only to see the head of the dwarf village 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.

Ye Xunhuan silently recited the incantation, 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 has spread to the whole body, the holy light purification is only effective for external wounds, to remove the toxins from his whole body, the only way to remove the toxins from his whole body is to use the light spell he just learned - the praise of life, which is a light spell that can only be cast by the nine-star holy priest.

Ye Xunhuan raised the staff of light in his hand, chanting an obscure incantation in his mouth, the black coat floated without wind, and there was a faint holy light on his body, all the dwarf villagers looked at Ye Xunhuan with a reverent face, knelt down and bowed.

After the spell was finished, the faint light of the staff of light in Ye Xunhuan's hand flashed, and a holy light in the sky suddenly broke 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 cleared, and the terrifying wound on his chest also healed quickly, forming a layer of pink skin like a newborn baby.

Seeing the vision, the people in the small city rushed over to this side, shouting one by one that miracles had descended on Shenwu 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 wearing snow-white holy armor, holding a snow-white paladin spear, looking very handsome, and the woman was dressed in a snow-white priest's suit, holding a snow-white staff of light, with a delicate face, which can be called stunning, and the city lord stood aside without discipline.

"Praise of life, there is a nine-star holy priest in this small city, little sister, have you 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 Ye Xunhuan 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 Ye Xunhuan 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 Ye Xunhuan even more in his heart.

"I see, I see......" Ye Xunhuan muttered, a question that had been bothering him for a long time, and he suddenly figured it out. Old Locke said that the method of energy conversion is divided into six levels, and he can only be regarded as reaching the peak of the first level now, he has never understood what the standard of the second level is, but just now when he cast the praise of life, he suddenly appeared, the holy light has not only the light spell element, but also some wind spell elements in the air have been transformed, although it is only a little, but he is still aware of it.

It turns out that this energy conversion method 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 energy of the seven systems.

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

"Night Priest ......" At this moment, a familiar voice pulled Night Hunt Joy back to reality.

Ye Xunhuan came back to his senses, the holy mangs 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 coquettish.

"Lord of the City, didn't I just come back from drinking with you, and you miss me again so soon?" In the church, Ye Xunhuan laughed and talked to Mei Jiecheng (Cao), but he directly used the two "landscapes" as a set.

Wujie smiled bitterly, he really didn't expect that there was a great god in his small temple, although he didn't know magic, it didn't mean that he hadn't seen magic, and looking at the shocked expressions of the two temple messengers next to him, the level of the light spell cast by Ye Xunhuan must be extraordinarily high.

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