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"Boy, you are still too young to understand the dangers of this world."

The sword spirit's words directly revealed the essence of the so-called Ezhao Sect.

"Control your extreme emotions and condense your faith. This is the path to faith and becoming a god. I think the so-called Ezhao may be a "fossil" level existence."

He explained to Chen Banxian that the so-called E Zhao was just a thief who stole faith.

"Believe in the gods?" Chen Banxian remembered that he seemed to have some beliefs.

"Yes, faith, you have faith, he has faith. The purer and crazier the faith, the more powerful the harvested faith will be."

After all, the sword spirit has some knowledge, and he can make it clear through just some clues.

"But how do I dig out this thing?" Chen Banxian didn't want to settle the score slowly. He was very anxious.

"Why are you so anxious?" The sword spirit reprimanded in the tone of an elder: "Everything must be stable. You need to spend more time to understand the nature of this world."

"Essence?" Chen Banxian admitted that he still had too little knowledge.

"The essence is very simple, it is a struggle for crossing."

The sword spirit's tone suddenly changed: "Strive for the crossing, fight for the crossing, everything under the heaven is fighting desperately, fighting for the superior person, fighting for the immortal among the immortals, fighting for the way, fighting for life, they are all fighting."

"Boy, you are fighting for a crossing, and the Ezhao Sect is also fighting for a crossing. It's just that the method he chose is difficult to see the light of day, and he is following an evil path."

There was a story in the sword spirit's tone, but Chen Banxian didn't want to hear the story.

"Isn't it just to go ashore? Who doesn't want to go ashore?"

He once thought about this beautiful wish, but unfortunately he gave up after carefully understanding the inside story. Is it worth spending ten or twenty years to fight for a landing that does not have the choice of aristocratic plutocrats?

"You kid, you're quite smart with your words." The sword spirit slowly came to the topic:

"This Ezhao religion needs faith, a lot of pure and strong faith, but this place is so big. What do you think we should do?"

Chen Banxian was so shrewd that he could understand things with just a few clicks. He suddenly realized: "Fight for faith. As long as I let everyone believe in me, this Ezhao Sect will have no place to survive!"

"Yep!"

If the sword spirit has a slap, he must slap it with two palms at this time:

"Sometimes you have to use your brains to force out the enemy. When you take away their faith, this Ezhao sect will not be you looking for him, but he will scratch his head to find you!"

"Lord Sword Master, that's wonderful!" Chen Banxian's eyes lit up: "Teach me, how to do this belief and what is it about becoming a god?"

"You want to do it yourself?" The sword spirit rolled his eyes: "If you want to live on the path of spreading faith and harvesting faith all your life, then do this."

His meaning is very clear. Faith can enshrine gods, but to maintain it, one must constantly create and harvest faith.

In fact, both faith and aura are almost consumed and replenished, but aura is the essence of all things in the world, while faith is the essence of human thoughts, and the conditions are more stringent.

"Furthermore, if people's hearts are evil, gods will be evil, and if people are good, gods will be good. If you don't want to be believed in and become the "god" they think of, and be forced to change yourself, it's best not to touch this thing."

It's not like he is a swordsman, so why are he playing with a double-edged thing that can hurt others and himself?

Oh, you can't do it yourself.

"Then if I change someone else, there will always be someone who is willing to believe in the gods."

Chen Banxian narrowed his eyes and had already thought of a candidate.

"Substituting people is just the beginning. Without the foundation of faith, you cannot directly use faith."

He reminded Chen Banxian, do you still remember the statue you got in the Jiangxia Underground Palace?

Of course Chen Banxian remembered that the sword spirit said that the statue was of great use, and Lin Tian entered Taoism by observing the statue, and his strength was not weak.

"You grind the statue down a little, mix it into the soil and shape it into a statue for believers, and then it can start working."

Seeing that Chen Banxian still didn't understand the importance of the statue, the sword spirit gave an example.

"This statue is a pass. The entire way of faith is a closed city. You can only enter the city with a pass. Otherwise, even if you get the things in the city, you won't be able to use them."

"Then how much do I have to sharpen?" The statue is only so big. If it is sharpened more, it will be used up in a few strokes.

"Just a little dust will do," the sword spirit said.

"Then let's do it like this! I'll find someone to put it into operation."

The so-called people, except for Die Yunfei, basically no one escaped.

…

Baihu City, North 14th District, as always, it is better to live than to die.

People living at the bottom see no hope, while people living at the top are still living a comfortable life.

But on this day, many sculpture masters suddenly appeared in the core city of District 14, the inner city, Liangcheng, the outer city, and even outside the city. They carved tall statues. The small ones were three meters high, and the big ones were even ten. It's about the size of a meter.

The appearance of the statue is familiar to almost everyone in Liangcheng. It is the ninth person who does not want to be named.

Under the statue, there are the Ninth's meritorious events, contributions to the shelter, etc. This time the gesture is very large, covering almost the entire North 14th District.

There were also children who were summoned to stand under the statue and sing hymns: "The ninth god, with boundless power, inspiration, and vast supernatural powers. The ninth god, the reincarnation of the gods, saves the suffering, is compassionate..."

People were attracted by the children and approached the statue one after another, stretching out their hands...

Full head.

As long as you come to the statue of faith, you can get a steamed bun, which is a windfall for everyone in the shelter!

Except for the ninth.

He was very heartbroken. He spent the money, whether it was for statue labor or promotion, it was all his savings.

Hit the bottom right away!

However, this is not over yet. Chen Banxian said that such promotion activities will continue for many days.

Until Ezhaojiao couldn't sit still and took the initiative to show up.

Don’t you want faith? I stole your faith to see how you become a god.

"Don't look so ugly." Chen Banxian patted him on the shoulder seriously, "The power of faith is a good thing, you have to learn to make good use of it."

He slowly induced:

"This is a method I found based on an ancient book from another world. The harvested power of faith has the ability to change reality, just like the great prophecy, great destiny, great cutting, etc. in the novel. It can be used .”

The sword spirit was sealed in the scabbard behind Chen Banxian, and he wanted to laugh when he heard this.

Haha, how can the power of faith be used like this? It is to use faith to shape the body of God, and to increase the power of spells based on faith. It is more about immortality, induction, and inspiration.

What kind of great prophecy, great cutting art? This is reality, not fiction. This kid is really fooling people, and he is not afraid of having a son without Xiao Yanyan in the future.

Ninth tried to pull out a faint power of faith from the top of his head, "Really? What should I do?"

It was a power he had never understood and had only a vague understanding of.

"You need to find this by yourself. It is said that those techniques can be understood by oneself, and everyone uses different methods."

Chen Banxian said and observed again.

The ninth is to toss the power of faith. The next second, the power of faith is suddenly consumed.

"Snapped!"

The space seemed to be shattered, and a hole as big as a palm was opened, and Ninth actually did it.

"This is impossible!"

At this time, Chen Banxian clearly felt that the sword spirit on his back was vibrating crazily!

"No, it's still too little." Ninth frowned:

"We collect the beliefs of the entire 14th District and use them once, so why does the Ezhao Cult care about this kind of thing?"

"Don't worry, everyone only believes in you superficially, just for a few steamed buns."

Chen Banxian showed that his faith had too little power, was not pure enough, and was not sincere enough.

"We need more vigorous promotion to find out the mastermind behind the Ezhao Cult. Even just one District 14 is not enough."

He pondered for a moment: "You study this thing first, and I'll find someone to help."

Of course, it wasn't Die Yunfei this time, otherwise the girl would have been exhausted from dealing with him all day long.

After saying goodbye for the ninth time, Chen Banxian smiled evilly and drew out the sword spirit.

The sword was still vibrating.

"Damn it, mother Ganlin, this is impossible!"

"My grandma Dijian, something is wrong. How can the power of faith be used like this? How can the power of faith be used like this?"

His cognition was greatly impacted: "Such a small group of faith, so weak that it will fall apart on its own and shatter the space? Let me play with it!"

"No, now we have to understand how the power of faith can still be used in this way. This is not a magic oil that mediates creation, and it is not about changing whatever you want!"

The sword spirit's tone was unprecedentedly solemn: "Impossible, I can't make a mistake. Boy, that man has a big problem. I saw it early on. He has a big problem! What a big problem!"

The sword spirit was shocked and Chen Banxian was satisfied.

He smiled faintly: "Ah, the wisdom of mortal weapons."

Then, without waiting for the sword spirit to retort, he retracted the scabbard the moment he started spraying.

In the evening, he came to a community in the inner city where a classmate lived.

Extraordinaries are also divided into combat and auxiliary professions. This is a auxiliary extraordinary person who once had an accident with Chen Banxian.

The lights in the inner city are bright at night, and there are no alien monsters in the white mist. There is no need to worry about what the lights will attract.

As soon as an elevator was built in the small building with seven or eight floors, a man in his early twenties was carrying some wild vegetables and whole grains home.

The food was very simple, and he didn't look like an extraordinary person at all, nor did he look like someone who lived in the inner city.

He is more like some ordinary people outside the city. Long-term malnutrition has made his face sallow and his skin thin and saggy.

Chen Banxian almost couldn't recognize the man's original appearance. He confirmed it many times before stopping in front of him.

"Li Luode, long time no see."

Li Loude, it was his name that once inspired all the journalism departments to go to the dance department.

Ability is passed down through false rumors.

Chen Banxian had not had many interactions with him until now, and they only had a mutual relationship. What impressed him most was that he created an ex-girlfriend for himself.

"Hello."

Li Laude didn't actually recognize Chen Banxian, but that didn't matter.

He invited Chen Banxian to his residence and entered next to the elevator. It was on the first floor without a garden.

To the southwest of the door were piles of goods wrapped in oil paper, which looked disorganized.

After entering, he could directly see the window without any obstruction. Chen Banxian frowned, and then he discovered something even more shocking.

"Hey, I made you laugh. I pay the elevator fee every month, but I can't take the elevator."

Li Loude unexpectedly opened a lid from the center of the living room. Below was a pool of water, with groundwater seeping out continuously.

He scooped out water, boiled it, and made Chen Banxian a pot of tea.

"Hehe, that's the only good thing about this house. You don't have to worry about basic living expenses. I fell in love with this place at first sight."

The cup of tea was fragrant, and Li Laude looked at Chen Banxian eagerly: "What about that, my friend, you come to me and you know the situation, right? Are you a rumor maker or something?"