"God's gift for you alone?" Qin Feng didn't quite understand.

Because at least a thousand people participated in the god-given festivals he participated in.

I have never heard of any god-given for a person.

"During that time, many elders of the Falling Star Temple were arguing fiercely about who was more suitable to be the Goddess of this generation, Lu Qing'er or I."

After a pause, Yan Ruoxue continued: "As a result, on the night when I was about to come out, the statue suddenly burst into dazzling eyes, and I, who was retreating in another temple far away, directly raised my cultivation to a great level."

It was also for this reason that she directly surpassed Lu Qing'er and became the new Goddess.

"Sure enough, it's not as simple as an ordinary gift from God."

Qin Feng chuckled lightly and said, "Being able to trigger a divine gift for you alone, it seems that you have been approved by the gods."

Although he is still not sure whether what is enshrined in the Falling Star Temple is a god or not.

But what he can be sure of is that there is an existence beyond the comprehension of the world, who is accepting the worship of the Falling Star Temple.

It even sheltered the Fallen Star Temple to some extent.

It is not an exaggeration to call it a "god".

"I'm just lucky." Yan Ruoxue said.

According to the ancient books left by the sages of the temple, those who are recognized by the gods must at least be able to communicate with the gods, so she is obviously not.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have to keep searching.

"Sometimes luck is just another manifestation of one's ability." Qin Feng said.

Yan Ruoxue was slightly taken aback, this was the first time she had heard such a statement, and she felt that it seemed quite reasonable, and she was thoughtful.

In the following time, Qin Feng asked Yan Ruoxue some more questions.

For example, how did God's gift come about? Since the temple can obtain a steady stream of power of faith from believers, why doesn't it use it to the extreme like the Buddhist sect.

But these questions, let alone Yan Ruoxue, the master of the temple did not have an answer.

If you want to know the real reason, you can only go to Eternal Ancient God Court.

Qin Feng was a little disappointed, but there was nothing he could do.

"I should go too." Qin Feng said slowly.

In the past six months, these spiritual weapons of his have absorbed enough power to wake them up three times, reaching the limit, and cannot continue to absorb without limit.

It doesn't make much sense for him to stay here any longer.

"Mr. Qin is leaving now?"

On Yan Ruoxue's pretty face, there was a look of entanglement and eagerness. She still had a request in her heart, and she had no chance to say it.

That is to hope that if the Falling Star Temple encounters a crisis of destruction in the future, Qin Feng can help.

But Qin Feng has already helped the temple too much. Before killing the elder Taishang to stabilize the situation in the temple, he rescued her just now and gave her the method of using the power of faith in the statue.

Now, she was really embarrassed to ask Qin Feng any more.

"If there is fate, we should meet again in the future."

After a pause, Qin Feng thought of something, handed a jade stone engraved with formations to Yan Ruoxue, and said, "If Falling Star Temple encounters any crisis, you can crush the jade stone.

No matter how far away it is, I will try my best to come here. "

This is the deal he made with the mysterious woman at the god-given ceremony.

Three drops of blood containing the remnant soul of the dragon bird, in exchange for him trying his best to help the Falling Star Temple survive the next crisis that will come at an unknown time.

Yan Ruoxue was startled when she heard that.

No matter how far away it is, I will try my best to come here!

In just one sentence, Yan Ruoxue's worries about the future crisis of the Falling Star Temple instantly calmed down a lot, and she felt an unprecedented sense of security.

This is something no one has ever given her.

"Thank you, Mr. Qin, after the Falling Star Temple survives the next crisis, Ruoxue is willing to give everything she has to repay Mr. Qin's kindness." Yan Ruoxue said very seriously with a blush on her pretty face.

In the eyes of others, she is an iceberg beauty, but at this moment, she looks like a shy little girl.

"Don't be so polite, these are what I should do." Qin Feng said as a matter of course.

Afterwards, he began to put the spirit weapons in this formation into the system space one by one.

On the other hand, Yan Ruoxue stood beside her with complicated emotions.

After a while, Qin Feng packed up all the spirit weapons and was about to leave directly and return to Yujing Academy.

However, Yan Ruoxue told him that the master of the temple still had something to discuss with him, which seemed quite important.

So he decided to go back to the Falling Star Temple first.

"Shh! Shh!"

In the blink of an eye, Qin Feng and Yan Ruoxue flew out of the foggy Conferred God Island and headed towards the Falling Star Temple.

...

Inside the Fallen Star Temple.

The master of the temple and many elders are discussing in the meeting hall, and then they will ask Wan Hai Palace for an explanation.

After Qin Feng arrived, he went directly to the meeting hall.

After seeing Qin Feng and Yan Ruoxue who was unharmed, the masters of the temple immediately showed gratitude, thanking him for saving Yan Ruoxue from the strong hands of Wanhai Palace just now.

And after learning that Qin Feng had a way to use the power of faith sealed in the statues, and handed it over to Yan Ruoxue, he was even more shocked and grateful beyond measure.

He immediately invited Qin Feng to practice at Shenquan, which is a treasured place for cultivation where the spiritual veins of the Falling Star Temple gather. In the past, only the elders of the Supreme Being were qualified to practice there.

However, Qin Feng politely refused. He would go back to Yujing Academy and could not continue to practice here.

"I heard that the Palace Master has something to discuss with me?" Qin Feng asked.

"Well, I want to help Mr. Qin build a statue." Hearing this, the master of the temple thought of it and said quickly.

"Help me build a statue?"

Qin Feng was stunned when he heard this.

He said dumbfoundedly: "Aren't you joking! The Temple of the Falling Star is a place where gods are enshrined, and I am not a god. Are you afraid that those devout believers will overturn your Temple of the Falling Star?"

Although in the temple ceremony, many people regarded him as a reincarnated god.

Even worshiping him has produced a lot of power of faith.

But compared to the innumerable number of believers in the Fallen Star Temple, those people are a minority after all.

"Young Master Qin misunderstood. The statue I mentioned is not the same as what you understand." The master of the temple began to explain to Qin Feng.

It turned out that after Qin Feng killed the Supreme Elder, he discovered that Qin Feng was not interested in the gathered power of faith.

And there is no plan to use the power of faith to practice.

So he wanted to help Qin Feng build a statue, and it didn't need to be placed in an obvious place for people to worship, but from now on, no matter who, wherever, the power of faith in Qin Feng would be gathered in the statue.

Qin Feng will not be contaminated with karma, and he doesn't have to use the Zhuxian sword to chop it into pieces every time the power of faith appears.

"That's it!"

Qin Feng almost understood it, and said, "It sounds good."

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