[Chapter 0159] Wenqi Shaping the Body

The vision of the family soon attracted the attention of the villagers.

Under the leadership of the village chief, the villagers surrounded the permit's family.

"What's going on? The sun tomorrow is very poisonous, why is it raining in the permit?"

"Is this a good omen or a bad omen?"

"This morning, I allowed myself to call myself a holy envoy and found Confucianism, does it have anything to do with this?"

The village chief took a deep look at the clouds and rain above the permit's house, and knocked the cigarette pouch pot hard: "Quiet, all quiet! What the hell is going on, just ask for permission." ”

"Permission, I am the village chief Niulanshan! you come out and speak quickly!"

Permission to enlighten in the hut, under the impetus of strong willpower, some literary qi was gradually born in his body, and these literary qi became stronger and stronger!

Hearing the voice of the village chief, Xu Xu walked out of the hut quickly, and subconsciously wanted to salute the village chief, but soon, Xu Xu realized that he was now the holy envoy of Confucianism and the spokesperson of Mr. Duan!

The head of the village is not qualified to accept his gifts.

Xu Xu took a posture and asked in an equal tone: "Village Chief, why did you bring so many people to my house?"

Niulanshan squinted his eyes, permission is a borrowed dilapidated settlement, when he saw him before, he would salute respectfully, is this bold today?

Niulanshan decided that he must give permission to get off the horse and let him know who is talking about the three-third of an acre of land in Niujiazhuang!

"Permission, as a Confucian student, how can you be disheveled? It's insulting!"

Xu Xu looked down and saw that his body was wet with rain, and his image was indeed a little poor.

"What the village chief said is reasonable, the clothes are not in dishevel, what kind of face do you have to save the common people? The rain stops, and the steaming is dry!"

Airplanes!

The clouds and rain above the hut disappeared in an instant, and the scorching sunlight shone on Xu Xu's body!

In the blink of an eye, all the water stains on your body are steamed!

Against the backdrop of golden light, it is like a god above the nine heavens!

Niujiazhuang is an ordinary villager, the strongest village chief, but in the early stage of the Diyuan Dan Realm, where have you seen this kind of miracle?

Poof!

The villagers fell to their knees and kept kowtowing to the permit!

Even the village chief trembled, if it weren't for the maintenance of the majesty of the powerhouse of the Yuan Dan Realm, I'm afraid he would have knelt too!

"Holy envoy, please send down the rain to save the victims of Niujiazhuang!"

"Holy Envoy, please use the supreme power to save the people of the world!"

Xu Xu stood with his hands in his hands, calmly looked down at the villagers who were kneeling on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "The power of this holy envoy is limited, and he can only save the followers of Confucianism, but not heresy!"

"We are willing to join Confucianism! Follow the teachings of Confucianism! Please have mercy on the Holy Envoy!"

One after another, the strong power of faith burst out from the villagers, and some of them were separated, entangled in the permit, and most of them frantically flocked to Lubanmen!

This is the reason why Duan Lang's spiritual power suddenly skyrocketed when he was smelting......

With the addition of the power of faith, the power that can be mobilized is getting stronger and stronger, and he faintly feels that if he goes all out, he can make the entire Niujiazhuang rain down!

"The saint has heard your appeal and has seen your suffering, and the saint has ordered that this holy envoy send down the rain to save the believers of Niujiazhuang from fire and water!"

With that, he walked to the altar!

He was followed by five hundred believers in Niujiazhuang!

Under the fanatical gaze of the believers, it is permissible to take the stage step by step!

Before that, scholars were the last of the ninth ranks, and they could only be vassals of cultivators, and no one looked up to them, and this feeling of being in the spotlight was great!

Permission stretched out his arms, his head held high, his eyes squinted slightly, and he enjoyed the admiration and love of the believers!

With the blessing of the power of faith, there is a faint glow of divinity on the body of the permit!

Swish!

Permission to open his eyes violently!

"The wind is coming!"

Woo!

Gusts of wind swept like a howl of hell!

The trees are shaking wildly, and countless leaves are swept up by the sand!

Permission is like the center of a storm, with hair fluttering like a god!

Poof!

Several Diyuan Dan Realm powerhouses led by the village chief also knelt down, deeply bowing to this supernatural power!

"We are willing to join Confucianism! Long live the holy envoy! Long live the saint!"

The power of faith of several Earth Yuan Dan realm powerhouses is added, and the cultural qi in the body is allowed to be stronger!

Xu roared in the wind: "The rain is coming! Bless my Confucian disciple!"

Click! Thunder is great! A thick and incomparably thick dark cloud swept in, instantly enveloping the entire Niujiazhuang and all the fields!

Whoa!

It's raining down!

All the villagers of Niujiazhuang have turned into soup chickens, but they are jumping and screaming wildly!

"It's raining! it's raining!"

"Miracles, miracles, miracles! Long live the Holy Messenger! Long live the Holy Saint!"

"I, Niulanshan, swear allegiance to Confucianism! I am willing to die for the Immortal Dynasty!"

The power of faith erupts and frantically entangles permissions!

Because the permission directly revealed the miracle, this time, the permission was fully wrapped with the power of faith in Sancheng!

Although the power of thirty percent faith is much less than Duan Lang's seventy percent of the power of faith, after all, Xu Xu is only a mortal, and Duan Lang is the supreme god!

Absorbing this power of faith is nothing more than a drop in the bucket for Duan Lang.

However, Xu Xu is just a scholar who has no power to restrain the chicken, and his physique is weak, even if he has a literary temperament to shape his body, he can't withstand such a strong force!

The power of faith is so strong that it almost bursts the license! The license urgently needs a way to vent!

Soon, Xu discovered that he seemed to be able to pass on the power of these beliefs to the readers, helping them to condense their literary tone!

"All the Confucian students are out!" Xu Qiang endured the pain of the explosion, and swept over everyone with great majesty!

Several Confucian scholars hurriedly stood up and bowed to the permit.

"Holy Messenger, what are your commands?"

"The saint has issued a decree to give Confucianism the status of a Confucian scholar and give him strength!

"Yes!"

"Wen Qi Shaping the Body!" Xu let out a loud shout, raised his hand and pressed the Heavenly Spirit Cover of several Confucian students, and sent out the excess power in his body!

Several Confucian students were in high spirits, and they faintly had a wonderful feeling, and they could clearly feel the Wen Qi in their bodies!

Under the nourishment of Wenqi, their strength increased rapidly, and they were sure and affirmed that they had the power to open mountains and crack stones!

They are no longer powerless scholars!

Several Confucian scholars were ecstatic and bowed deeply to permission!

"Thank you for the gift of the saints, thank you for the gifts of the saints!"

One after another, the power of super fanatical faith entangled the permission, and quickly rushed towards Mangdang Mountain!

Duan Lang was going crazy, he couldn't understand why his body had been heating up today! Could it be that he had a fever?

However, after testing with a thermometer, his body temperature showed that his body temperature was normal!

Permission is a headache, originally, a few scholars have already helped him share the power that cannot be absorbed, but they have sent some strength, what can I do?

Soon, Permission rolled his eyes and came up with a great idea!

"All Confucian students stand up, and the schoolchildren who are still in the enlightenment stage are also counted!"