Rune Master

Seeing that the completion of the ceremony was only a step away, they changed people at the most critical moment.

Rao Lan Yuejing thought that she had never seen such a big storm, so she couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Ceremony is not a child's play, how can it be tolerated so nonsense.

But Asura rested the food, he had to change if he should change, it was better than leaving it dry or interrupting the ceremony.

Okay, let Jingchen be Jingchen, Lan Yuejing has already looked away.

They enshrined Asura, and they originally wanted to keep Jing Chen and Ke Shu, but now they just returned to the original purpose.

Seeing Jingchen walking towards the altar, the commotion below gradually subsided.

For the people of the Lijiahe tribe, all they need now is a person who supports their beliefs, whether it is Asura or Jingcheng, there is not much difference.

What's more, along the way of the migration, the other party gave a lot of help, and even cured the blue stone disease, they are not ungrateful.

On the contrary, the crowd of onlookers were a little surprised. This new god seems to be different from what was originally said?

Looking at the expressions of the people of the Lijiahe tribe, the old patriarch shook his head and didn't say much—anyway, these people are all gods, and whoever is enshrined is not enshrined.

The closer you are to the altar, the more you can feel the energy fluctuations in the sky and the earth, as if you can take it at will and turn it into your own use.

The beam of light that poured down from the clouds was even brighter, and it fell directly on the center of the altar, where there was a small open space surrounded by sacrifices.

If Asura came up, he would stand in the open space and accept the first kneeling ceremony of the clansmen.

Lan Yuejing stood up and bowed slightly.

Jing Chen nodded slightly towards him, and said in a low voice, "Wait for me a moment." After finishing speaking, he walked towards the altar.

Everyone's eyes moved with his walking, and Ling Yi and the others finally noticed the tiny beam of light.

"Am I not mistaken?" Ke Shu blinked.

The clouds were low and spread all over the altar.

The wind moved and the clouds moved, and the large and small clouds piled up layer by layer, which seemed to be a sign that the mountain rain was about to come, and the heavy rain was coming.

There was a beam of bright light, which shone among the dense clouds, dizzying from top to bottom, casting a fan-shaped beam of light, which landed on the center of the altar impartially, as if the heavens responded to this ceremony.

"But it seems to be an energy column." An Liu whispered, "other people can't see it."

On the contrary, the sages of the sacrificial hall who were arrested stared at each other with surprise on their faces, and murmured, "Spiritual photos, how could there be divine photos?"

"No, look at the color." Another sage next to him said, "The divine light that our sacrificial hall triggers is purple light, you can look at it again."

The light blue light beam is soft and cool, like the silver light of the moon in the middle of the night.

"God's punishment, it must be God's punishment!" The person who asked the question said excitedly, "It must be their dishonesty that caused God's punishment!"

On the altar, Jingchen was still walking towards the beam.

When you get closer, you can feel the abundance of energy inside, but it's a pity that it can't be compatible with the power of the magic rune, and you can't use it for your own use.

"Just put the soul jade in?" Jing Chen asked.

He walked around the floor full of offerings, and was still a few steps away from where the light beam was shining.

It's just that before he finished asking, there was a pulling force from the soul jade in his arms, making him lean forward and be sucked into the beam of light.

Lan Yuejing didn't notice any difference, and recited the next sacrificial speech loudly.

The coherent long mantra seemed to have a special power, which made everyone who heard it unconsciously calm down.

The surrounding Lijiahe tribesmen knelt down at the same time and bowed in the direction of the altar.

In an instant, the light beam became more and more dazzling, not only people with cultivation base who could feel the energy column, but even ordinary people could see the blurred shadow cast from the sky.

Some kneeling clansmen raised their heads slightly, and saw that there seemed to be an ascending passage between the sky and the earth, and the light beams were successive stairs.

"Amu, look at that." The child's innocent voice sounded.

The woman quickly covered the child's mouth, and was also stunned when she looked over, "God!"

As the light beam continued to expand outward, the blue light beam scattered endless brilliance, and the floating particles were erratic, spreading around the altar like a wasteland in the northwest.

"What's that?!" On the hill, the leader of the wolf god tribe watched the light beam shine and spread out, and the bluish blue light floated towards this side.

Like the endless grass seeds on the wasteland when the wind blows.

"Leader, look at the ground." The sound was like surprise or joy.

Wherever the blue light goes, vegetation is overgrown, and the dead trees in a hundred miles are in spring.

The newly drawn branches are not the usual blue, but a kind of shiny, fresh green, and small and tender buds are constantly being produced.

In an instant, weeds and shrubs grew wildly on the wasteland, reaching to the knees in a few breaths, and there were fertile pastures as far as the eye could see.

The rabbit shrank into the hole in shock, the bird flew back to the nest, and opened its eyes again, it seemed to be another world.

"My God! This is simply..." The leader of the Eagle God Tribe was horrified, "Am I dreaming?"

Is this still a wasteland where they worry about food every day?It is clearly an inexhaustible treasure!

Yes, it must be a dream!

"It's a miracle!" The old patriarch shook his hands. When he knelt down, the new grass almost buried him in it. "This must be a god who brings a good harvest!"

No matter how they tried to figure out the ability of the gods, it was not as shocking as what they saw right now.

After just one ceremony, there will be no more wasteland in the northwest.

"I never knew he had this ability." Ke Shu was dumbfounded, "Wake me up, this must be a fabricated illusion!"

Ling Yi stared at the figure in the center of the altar with burning eyes, "This trip is worthwhile."

Let's talk about what Jing Chen, who is the source of the commotion, is doing now.

"I said, is the stone spirit getting smaller?"

"Didn't you find that it is nurturing this land?"

"So is it really getting smaller?!" Jing Chen gestured with both hands, and the soul jade was reduced by nearly [-]%, "How long are we going to stay inside?"

"almost."

Feng Ji's words were indeed not slow, almost as soon as the words fell, the field of vision was clear again, the energy fluctuations of the world disappeared together, and there was no induction anymore.

"Huh?" Jing Chen looked at the green eyes, the grassland stretching to the end of his sight, "Did I miss something?"

A New God Ceremony will undoubtedly bring surprises to the Northwest Wasteland, especially to the people of the various tribes living above.

Although the influence of the soul jade gradually weakened from the center of the altar, and the new grass only grew an inch in some places, it was enough for people in the small world who believed in gods to talk about it.

Over the next two days, tribe building continued.

With the miracle, the people of the Lijiahe tribe feel the wind under their feet when they walk.

Of course, apart from being grateful, the look at Jing Chen was filled with awe.

Even Lanyue Fengdu wondered from time to time, could it be that, as the old patriarch said, these people actually came here to save their gods?

Jing Chen knows nothing about these things, and he still has a lot to do.

Building the poor and white Lijiahe tribe to the point where it can compete with the sacrificial hall is definitely not something that can be done with lip service.

"I heard that you gave them the method of burning bricks?" Ke Shu walked into the tent and teased, "Why, won't you be afraid of touching the bottom line of the small world if you attract a miracle?"

Jing Chen raised his head and said arrogantly, "You also said that it was a miracle, and I am in the upper hand now."

To be exact, with the Jade of Life as his confidence, the power of law can even change the bottom line for him.

"The price is that the core cornerstone of the small world has shrunk by [-]%?" Ke Shu walked to the table and randomly picked up a blueprint, "If this goes on, it's a bit unclear whether we can get one billion runestones."

"Stop it, it's me, not us."

"It's all about friendship, don't worry about such trivial matters." Ke Shu turned the page, "Have you even drawn the blueprints for building the city?"

"It's just the first draft, and it hasn't been finalized yet." Jing Chen took the paper back and clipped it to a certain page, "Seeing that my wife is busy all day long and sees no one at night, you are the only one free."

"You are absolutely wronged." Ke Shu remembered the business, "The wolf god tribe, the dog god tribe, and the eagle god tribe came to surrender."

"Surrender?" Jing Chen looked sideways.

"It is said that I admire you, the new god, and hope to join the Lijiahe tribe and become a branch."

"I remember, they fought against the Snake God Tribe before, right?" When the Lijiahe Tribe first arrived at the Snake God Tribe, it happened that the Dog God Tribe came to attack them.

"Why don't you say that you are very charming." After finishing the sour words, Ke Shu raised his jaw slightly and said solemnly, "Don't underestimate the influence of miracles in this world, you are right to consider building a city, and there should be Other tribes came one after another."

I have to say that at some critical times, Keshu is still reliable.

Or maybe the other tribes were on the sidelines before, but after the three tribes headed by the wolf god came and surrendered, it seemed that the switch was loosened.

For several days in succession, people kept coming to inquire about joining the Lijiahe tribe. There are large tribes with hundreds of people, and small tribes with dozens of people.

Undoubtedly, they all set their sights on the most fertile pastures around the Lijiahe tribe.

Recently, Lanyue Fengsuan has been very busy.

It's supervising the construction and receiving people from other tribes, but the old patriarch doesn't stop, he comes to visit every few days, and inquires about Jing Chen's details.

In addition to being busy, he did not forget to report the recent progress to Jing Chen every day.

After all, today's situation is all due to the miracle caused by Jingchen in the New God Ceremony.

The tribe's construction is in full swing. At this time, the benefits of being a craftsman are reflected, such as improving tools from time to time, speeding up progress and so on.

After half a month, with the continuous migration of other tribes, the construction area has been expanded again and again, and the edge has been connected with the Snake Tribe area, and it has begun to take shape as a town.

"I heard that you shortened the brick-burning time by ten times?" Ke Shu came uninvited and walked in the front, followed by An Liu, who hadn't seen him for a long time.

"Where did you hear about it?" Jing Chen casually picked up the ore in the basket at his feet, and complained, "Why didn't my wife tell me what he heard about him?"

Every time he heard Ling Yi being called his daughter-in-law, Ke Shu always laughed three times in his heart, "It's not like he's outside too, but he was temporarily caught by the old man of the Snake God Tribe, and he will come in later and slowly tell you."

Jing Chen curled his lips and blinked, "But suddenly I don't want to hear it anymore."

At the same time, his hands condensed, a small cluster of flames wrapped the ore, and the impurities were removed, leaving the purest molten metal, which was slowly shaped under the control of his mind and turned into a miniature model of a house.

"These are the distribution sand tables used to build the city?" Ke Shu walked to the table.

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