"Mr. Lin..."

Zhou Qingya couldn't help but walk forward.

But when Lin Bei smiled faintly, he took the burnt Buddha statue in her arms, and said, "Of course I know that this jade is fake. The treasure I want is actually this Buddha statue."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Menglong and the others were immediately interested.

Lin Bei raised the Buddha statue and slashed the burnt wooden body with one knife.

Bang!

A piece of green crystal fell out from it and fell into Lin Bei's hands.

"This is……?"

Jiang Menglong widened his eyes. The moment the green crystal appeared, he felt that his thoughts were about to be hooked by the crystal. It was not until Lin Bei stuffed the crystal into his pocket that Jiang Menglong recovered from awakening.

Lin Bei explained: "This is called Concentrating Jade, which is used to store the power of faith."

"The power of faith is very mysterious, and I can't explain it clearly for a while. You just need to know that whether it is Buddha or Taoism, devout worship can produce power."

Jiang Menglong and the others were shocked, as if they had heard some amazing truth.

The four words "The Power of Faith" have completely exceeded their understanding of this world.

Lin Bei smiled and did not continue talking.

According to the records of inheritance, the power of faith is an extremely complex force that accumulates small amounts and is difficult to control.

Therefore, the forces inherited will use special methods to store the power of faith in a direction.

This Buddha statue should have been worshipped in the temple before.

Believers kneel directly at it, and the object is clear, so the power of faith is concentrated, and a crystal of faith is condensed.

For Lin Bei, the only function of this stone is to be used to temper mental power and facilitate his future condensation of the spiritual knowledge he has learned.

Modern religions are lonely, and the power of faith is no longer easy to accumulate.

In a way, this crystal is also a priceless treasure.

Finish all this.

Lin Bei led the two of them to the rally.

The gathering was very large, and all kinds of people in the world had unique skills and had different abilities.

Just by looking at it, you can see dozens of dark power masters.

However, most of these masters come from various forces in the world, and they have learned regularity and inheritance.

But there are also many random cultivators without sects.

The overall quality of the casual cultivator is not as good as that of the forces in the martial arts world, but there are also amazing people.

Lin Bei even saw a half-step master who tempered his body to the extreme of dark power among the casual cultivators.

The man stood there like a crane standing out from the crowd, like an iron tower!

"Hmm? A practitioner?"

At this time, Lin Bei's eyes were attracted by the people on a stall.

Those were a few people wearing loose Taoist robes. What was flowing in their bodies was not dark energy, but spiritual power!

But their spiritual power is very mixed, and it is simply the same as the pure spiritual power in Lin Bei's body.

Lin Bei roughly estimated that if these people use their methods, they should have the strength of the hidden martial arts.

There were some elixirs and medicinal materials on the stall of the Taoist robe, and even a book of concentrating the mind, which should be one of the cultivation methods they learned.

Lin Bei was intrigued and asked, "Zhou Qingya, do you know what kind of force it is?"

Zhou Qingya looked over and replied: "Mr. Lin, they are from Tiantong Temple in Nanyue. They are one of the few cultivators in Nanyue. Every year, they gather at a meeting, selling and purchasing things for practice."

Lin Bei asked: "Is Tiantongguan powerful? Are there enough babies?"

Zhou Qingya said: "Tiantong Temple has been passed down for hundreds of years and can rank among the top ten in the Nanyue Jianghu forces. I don't know the specific strength, but after so many years of accumulation, there should be a lot of things."

"Okay! Then let's go and have a look."

Lin Bei rushed to the stall of Tiantong Temple.

The guardian of the stall was a young Taoist in his twenties. He looked a little absent-minded and said, "The things are placed on the table, with clear prices on it, and no bargaining is allowed. If you want to bargain, you are talking to me."

Lin Bei smiled faintly: "I don't like the ones on the surface, I want something better."

The Taoist raised his eyebrows and began to look at Lin Bei, and finally his eyes remained on his young face.

"You don't have the right to buy something better than me. If you really want it, ask your elders to come over."

He regarded Lin Bei as the young master who went out for a trip.

Hearing this, Lin Bei was not angry, but took out a Qi-replenishing pill, placed it on the table, and said, "I came here myself, but I have enough things to make your elders excited."

"Just rely on you, what good things can you do... Hey, this is a pill, or a top-grade pill!"

The Taoist was impatient at first, but when he saw Buqi Pills, his face changed.

He picked up the Qi-Buling Pill and looked at it for a while, and finally said, "You wait for me here, I'll call my master."

After saying that, he turned around and whispered a few words to a middle-aged Taoist.

Soon the middle-aged Taoist came over together, looked at Lin Bei and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that my friend is still a fellow Taoist, so I'm not respectful."

Lin Bei glanced at him and found that the middle-aged Taoist dantian was solid and his spiritual power was flowing, and he had a concentration of spiritual cultivation comparable to that of the dark energy.

He didn't say nonsense and asked directly: "I heard that your Tiantong Temple has been passed down for a long time, and there should be many treasures. I want to use this pill to exchange for some heavenly and earth treasures with you."
Chapter completed!