Chapter 1417 The Boss Talks About Incense

Speaking of Rongxun being injured, Qu Jianlei coughed lightly, "This is the bounden duty of Rongxun Hall, there is no need to show off."

Among so many people present, he was the only Jindan Daoist. The other Daoist people were too proud of their status to rush over immediately. He was the only one who had been waiting for Feng Jun in Mingshafang City. He also accompanied Feng Jun back when he left seclusion. .

So when everyone was talking, he remained true to himself and did not interfere in the communication of the juniors.

But when he heard this, he couldn't bear it anymore. He must point out that the Hall of Honors are all guardians who take life and death lightly. It is inappropriate for you to negotiate terms with the casualties of our Hall of Honors.

Of course, he also had a deeper reason in mind: his partner was injured because he was not there at the time.

The reason for his absence was that Feng Jun gave him a priceless exotic fruit, and he was anxious for Xiao Meng and went back to offer the treasure.

But the result of offering the treasure turned out to be...he got the elixir!

No matter how you calculate it, you can't say that Feng Jun can't stand up to the Red Phoenix Sect.

However, for this deep-seated reason, firstly, he is inconvenient to say it, and secondly, he is too embarrassed to say it. He can only say that you underestimate our Hall of Honors.

The Master saw that a real person from his sect had spoken, a real person from the Hall of Honors, so he decisively shut up.

In Feng Jun's heart, he always felt that Rongxun Hall wanted to protect him. That was the decision of the Red Phoenix Sect, and it had nothing to do with him. If something happened to me, Chifeng would suffer a lot.

But after listening to what this person said, I seemed to take it for granted. Although the protector is a "protector," the subject is still a human being.

They protect Chifeng's orthodoxy, but I have to treat them as "human beings".

As for what Qu Zhenren said, of course it made sense, but he couldn't just think that he could ignore it.

So he smiled and nodded, "I will also consider this."

Everyone sat for a while, and then Feng Jun went out to visit other real people. It was evening.

Anyway, since everyone was celebrating his promotion, he also held a banquet, which was a lively event. The disciples of Taiqing and Chifeng helped cook, and actually made meals for more than 500 people.

After eating and drinking until midnight, Li Dusheng decided to have a fight with Wang Wuji on a whim.

Feng Jun glanced at Qu Jianlei, and Qu Jianlei understood what he understood. He said in a deep voice, "Wait a moment, are you a bit too disrespectful by doing this?"

Just when Li Yisheng was about to defend himself, Master Sumiao spoke up, "Young Daoist Qu is right. Although it is an ancient ritual to celebrate with a sword fight, Lord Feng has only advanced a small level. When he breaks through soon, Li It’s never too late to congratulate my nephew.”

Anyway, the Baili Beach is bustling now, but the influx of all kinds of people has led to constant disputes.

It was late at night after the celebration. Feng Jun returned to the small courtyard, but there was still a big boss to face.

Walking up to the second floor, he entered his room and opened the breathing array, "Okay, I've been promoted on time."

The boss' consciousness emerged, "You can really advance to the next level in three months? How did you change this Hunyuan Tiantian Technique?"

"It's not convenient to say it," Feng Jun replied with a smile, "Everyone has a chance, and speaking out will be contaminated by cause and effect."

"Tch," the boss snorted disapprovingly, "Then you can take fifty more Heavenly Fragrance Fruits. Did you return to your sect's secret realm to advance? I can't feel the scent of Heavenly Fragrance Fruits on you."

"Yes," Feng Jun smiled and nodded. The Yinhun boss had seen Master Ma die instantly, so he probably wouldn't have any more ideas.

"Your secret realm...should be a plane. Does time flow differently?" Yinhun asked curiously.

Feng Jun was silent, then smiled, "You ask so many questions and you can't get through...why bother?"

"Isn't this boring? You haven't talked to me these days." Yin Hun was really idle. "Did you encounter anything unhappy? Tell me to make me happy?"

"There's something really wrong." Feng Jun took out the bottle of holy water. "Will this dew of faith be helpful to you?"

"Huh?" Yin Hun was obviously a little surprised, and then said hurriedly, "Open it quickly, let me feel the breath inside."

Feng Jun opened the bottle cap, and after a moment, he heard the big man sigh, "This is it, it's useless to me, but the scent of this wild priest is a bit weird."

Feng Jun tightened the cap of the bottle, "Since it's useless, then I'll ask the little incense god to refine it... Why is it a wild sacrifice?"

"To worship only one god is to sacrifice to the wild, no matter how powerful it is," Yin Hun replied matter-of-factly.

"I traveled across the planes in the past and saw powerful gods, some even claiming to be gods. But incense should be a system. Gods also make mistakes. The more powerful a god is, the easier it is to expand. Who will stop it? Then It can only be the system.”

"I don't know much about this system," Feng Jun shook his head, "Is this holy water not strong enough, otherwise you can refine it?"

"Give you that little incense god," Yin Hun said disdainfully, "I am not an incense cultivator. How can I trust others if I trust myself?"

Feng Jun hesitated and asked, "The condensation mechanism of the Dew of Faith...are you not interested in it either?"

"Condensation... mechanism?" Yin Hun thought for a moment before saying, "I'm very interested, do you have it?"

"There is a general idea," Feng Jun replied aloud, "I have two friends who want to follow the path of belief and becoming gods, so I helped them create such a set of things... After reading it, can you give me some suggestions? ?”

"Of course," Yin Hun replied without hesitation, "but belief in becoming a god... is a wild path after all. The prospects are very mediocre. It is easy to be killed by the incense god as a wild priest. He has added merit to others in vain. You want this Think clearly."

Feng Jun sighed leisurely, "They are not qualified, and my sect does not teach the law lightly, so what can I do?"

Yinhun was also silent, and after a long time he sighed softly, "It's true, you reminded me of myself back then, but later on, I won't be confused by this kind of thing."

Feng Jun asked aloud, "Why are you not confused anymore? Your cultivation level is high and you have seen too much, so you are numb?"

The boss chuckled lightly, "As my cultivation level gets higher, this kind of ant trouble becomes farther and farther away from me. Do you know that Jin Dan is not qualified to ask me questions, but Yuan Ying's words can be asked in ten questions... That’s when I’m in a good mood.”

Now, it was Feng Jun's turn and he didn't know how to answer the question.

"Okay, you are very good," the Yinhun boss began to comfort him, "You are kind and righteous, which is rare among ascetics."

"I don't want to be a nanny either," Feng Jun sighed, and took out the holy water production process without interest, "This is it."

Because the translation was almost complete, and it was specially converted into the text of this plane through the database, Yinhun glanced at it twice and let out a soft sigh, "Hey, this method... is very novel."

Feng Jun was a little puzzled when he heard this, "How many years have you lived, haven't you seen him?"

"I've seen it before. I can clearly see the hidden back door here," Yin Hun passed a moment of consciousness, "Look here, here... these are all back doors. When condensing the holy water, some faith was actually taken away. …”

"Is there a backdoor?" Feng Jun was really surprised. There was a backdoor to the cultivation of immortality. He had heard of such things as stealing people's cultivation. This phenomenon was very serious in Gu Xiu. God is also serious.

However, in the incense-to-god system, it can be roughly considered as a backdoor only when the tax paid exceeds the tax.

But what he couldn't understand was that Keen was an apostate. How could he secretly make holy water and provide faith to the church?

"Isn't it normal to have a backdoor?" The boss has an attitude of seeing through the world. It is not these places that it is confused about at all. "Objects that attract faith... I am quite surprised. This wild priest is very powerful and has actually differentiated into Dead things attract faith?”

Feng Jun also admired the big man. He could see at a glance that dead objects attract faith. On that rainy night when he killed the little devil, he just felt that the object was a bit unknown. If he hadn't searched for souls, he would never have thought of "Saint". "Things" go up.

But he also had some other doubts, "Isn't it strange? Is it difficult to separate dead objects as tokens?"

"It is indeed very rare, and this has become a system," the boss answered him seriously, "most wild priests believe in totems, either totems or sculptures. I have never seen this kind of people collect faith through foreign objects... …The ideas are very inspiring.”

"As long as it inspires you," Feng Jun laughed dryly, but he couldn't help but urge in his heart: So, what about suggestions?

"Huh? No," Yinhun realized something. "This method of collecting faith requires tokens. If your friend doesn't join the powerful wild priest, how can he collect tokens? Is it about face?"

"This... I really want to rely on my reputation." What Feng Jun wants to ask the most is these details. "You see, for example, if he is a well-known figure and everyone knows about him, it will be easier."

"That's impossible," the boss interrupted him categorically, "The court will not agree. How many years can Mu Shou do this? Not to mention... Mr. Qingtian, how many people have seen him? "

It seemed that what he said was a bit off. Feng Jun coughed dryly and said, "I'm not talking about the government, I'm talking about... actors?"

"How many people can watch the actor?" The boss snorted disdainfully, UU reading www.uukaｎshu． net "There are 3,500 people in one performance, but not all of them are here to see him. Even if he is made of iron, how many performances can he perform in a day?"

"If you are like that person... forget it, even if you tell me, you don't know. If you can shock the world with a song, you must be a Nascent Soul, right? You are already a Nascent Soul, why do you still practice to break your faith?"

Feng Jun was stunned for a moment, and finally came to his senses, "It seems you still don't know what information explosion is."

The boss was also stunned for a moment, "What explosion? Isn't it about collecting faith?"

"Let's do this," Feng Jun organized his language, "just think that ordinary people can perform for hundreds of millions of people, and gather faith this way."

"Canopy?" Yinhun thought for a moment, "Will the cost be a bit high?"

This cross-dimensional civilization is difficult to communicate with. Feng Jun smiled bitterly and said, "For example... I may have a relatively low-cost canopy. Is it appropriate to collect faith like this?"

Yin Hun was stunned for a while, then suddenly became furious, "This bitch... I knew I shouldn't be in such misery!"