Chapter 168 The Gods of the Island Country

That night, a statue of a god and a stump of an elixir were delivered to Lin Lang's hands.

Lu Chunfeng didn't use those tricks, because he knew that Lin Lang was the only one who could save the Lu family.

Extra means can only lead to unnecessary dislike.

The elder of the Lu family and Lu Huowu sent these two things. The stump of the elixir was fine, but the golden statue shocked Lin Lang.

The whole body of the golden statue is golden yellow, and it looks like a fox praying for blessings.

With a slight sweep of Lin Lang's spiritual sense, he discovered the clue.

Inside the golden idol, there is actually a fluctuation of consciousness.

"interesting."

The corners of Lin Lang's mouth curled up slightly, and he immediately noticed something extraordinary. The moment he took over the statue from the veteran of the Lu family, his huge spiritual consciousness penetrated into it.

...

This is a small golden world, the ground is covered with lush rice, reflecting the golden sky above, the mountain peaks are overflowing with gold, and the trickling water is also golden.

Gold is the only color here.

If one had to find something abnormal, it would probably be the little black spot Lin Lang.

At the top of the sky, there is a god statue, which is exactly the same as the golden god statue.

The next moment, the 'god statue' actually moved.

A golden streamer flashed, and the idol appeared on the mountain in front of Lin Lang. It looked like a little fox.

"Human? How did you come here?"

The little fox frowned very humanely.

Lin Lang also frowned.

"Forget it, since you can come here, I will satisfy you with one condition."

"After all, what did you come to ask me for, marriage or a good harvest?"

Seeing that Lin Lang didn't speak, the little fox asked.

Her voice was very pleasant, but what she said was a bunch of incomprehensible words. It sounded faintly like an island language.

Lin Lang frowned again, and finally spoke at this moment.

"I can't understand what you say, and I don't want to listen. I just need you to surrender."

Lin Lang flicked his sleeves, and the strength of his spiritual consciousness swept out immediately.

Looking at the fox's appearance, she probably didn't understand what Lin Lang said, but the movement of waving his sleeves made her understand.

This person is not here to pray, but to find fault.

The fox bared its teeth and made an angry gesture, a golden pony emerged from the ground and was about to wrap around Lin Lang's legs.

"Forget it, uncivilized local god, you just know that you will be the nourishment of my spiritual consciousness."

Lin Lang spoke indifferently, took a step forward, and crushed the golden horse beside him.

The whole body of this little fox is made up of the power of faith, which is undoubtedly a ready-made supplement to Lin Lang's spiritual consciousness.

Once met, there is no reason to give up.

In the blink of an eye, one person and one fox were fighting in one place.

The little fox is not inferior to Lin Lang in terms of the total amount of spiritual consciousness, even slightly more than half a point, but it seems that he is not good at fighting, and he has encountered Lin Lang, a monster who is proficient in spiritual combat.

Defeat is inevitable.

...

After a while, Lin Lang's physical body shook, and his spiritual consciousness returned to his body.

It can be seen that his face is not only pale, but also faintly anemic.

This is the sequelae of excessive consumption of spiritual consciousness.

Even if the little fox is not good at fighting, after all, it is not far from Lin Lang's total spiritual consciousness. Even if it is killed, only a mass of pure spiritual power remains, which will consume Lin Lang a lot.

Fortunately, consciousness is not a one-time consumable. With a little breath adjustment, his face gradually turned rosy.

"This battle was not light, but the result was remarkable. Absorbing its spiritual power is enough for my spiritual consciousness to transform to another level."

Lin Lang thought to himself.

However, this incident reminded Lin Lang that a local god was hidden in the statue that he got by chance.

If he can reach the level of the little fox's spiritual consciousness, if he has a physical body, he may have already reached the level of the Golden Core Realm. Lin Lang's cultivation level is not enough to compete against an expert in the Jindan period.

There is a limit to absorbing the energy of the world during the foundation building period, but the monks who form the golden core are completely different. They can control the energy of the world to fight anytime and anywhere.

The gap between them, if Qi refining is a drop of water, and foundation building is a stream, then Jindan is a vast ocean, flowing continuously from beginning to end.

If such a cultivator is encountered by Lin Lang, unless he escapes by destructing his body, or urging a secret method to forcibly condense the alchemy. Either way, it is an irreversible injury.

"Captain, are you okay?"

Seeing Lin Lang's changes before, Lu Huowu couldn't help feeling a little worried. If the things were not delivered correctly and hurt others instead, it would be a joke.

"It's okay." Lin Lang shook his head.

Lu Huowu breathed a sigh of relief, and Lin Lang's voice sounded again.

"Can you tell me about the origin of the statue?"

Since he can get it, the ancestors of the Lu family must have studied it for him.

The elder of the Lu family nodded and explained the key information.

"The statue is carved on the outside of the island country's Inari God, who is in charge of the crops and crops in the countryside to control the world's foxes and demons.

Both the fox and the fox fairy are listed here, so the fox god is also called Yuqian Inari. "

"In addition, the islanders also believe that the Inari God can bestow marriage, which is deeply worshiped by young men and women, and the Inari God himself also prefers to play the role of the old man."

"My grandfather was in an accident back then, from..."

The Lu family kept talking, but there were black lines slowly appearing on Lin Lang's face.

He seemed to understand what the little fox was talking about in the bird's language before. He probably wanted to give marriage or something, but he was clicked because of the language barrier.

If the people of the island countries knew that their gods were killed because they couldn't speak Chinese, I don't know how they would feel...

But then again, Lin Lang has no regrets since that is the case. Cultivating immortals is a path that you can fight for, and you can give up when you encounter tonics.

If you don't fight or kill, what kind of fairy will you be?

The local gods are worshiped by the ignorant people and absorb the power of faith, and thus gradually condense into a god form. They are just the product of pure faith and spiritual consciousness, which is of great benefit to the monk's spiritual consciousness.

And most of these local gods are eccentric, they think of themselves as 'gods', and their combat effectiveness is not strong, so all monks like to capture some uncivilized gods to supplement themselves.

"In this way, you can take a trip to the island country when you have time, and there may be unexpected gains there."

Lin Lang thought in his heart.