Fang Han looked at the man in black robe in front of him, the master of the Sacred Heart Hall, and glanced around and said softly.

"Why don't we go and chat next to you?"

Shangguan Yan looked at the man, nodded, and walked to the side. The man was very vigilant.

Fang Han followed Shangguan Yan to the open space beside him and said softly.

"My name is Fang Han, Wuqiang Wuwang. If you have superpowers, I will give you a name myself, and the finishing touch."

It seems that this holy sect has a great foundation. Just a Sacred Heart Hall has such great courage and has directly captured so many abilities.

"The finishing touch? What do you mean is that everything you draw can be summoned?"

"If you were asked to draw the abilities, can you have their abilities?"

Shangguan Yan looked at Fang Han in front of her and asked calmly, "The finishing touch technique is similar to a summoning ability?" It seems that she is lucky this time.

She was not optimistic about Fang Han's present, but about Fang Han's future. Although the psychics are still unable to fight against those law enforcement teams that use technology, the future of the psychics is definitely beyond their expectations.

"I haven't tried drawing a supernatural power, maybe it's because I just woke up the supernatural power."

When Fang Han heard Shangguan Yan's inquiry, he said helplessly that the reason why he did not hide his supernatural powers was that he wanted to take this opportunity to help him get some benefits.

Holy Pill? It is just a means to control him. There must be a way to resolve it. When he is full of wings, he will leave the holy gate directly.

Shangguan Yan heard Fang Han's answer, thought for a moment and said.

"From now on, you will be the guardian of the Sacred Heart Church. In a few days, the people from the Death Sect will send you a moon ring dedicated to our Sacred Sect members to be responsible for daily contact."

"There are thousands of mutant beasts in this barren mountain, all of which are yours. There is a person from the Death Sect on the periphery to be alerted. You only have one mission to dig your superpowers in the shortest time and improve your superpowers."

The Sacred Heart Church was only a few days after its establishment. With the three of them, they naturally could not control these dozens of psychics, so she specially found someone from the Death Sect to cooperate with her.

"Death Gate? Thousands of mutant beasts? They are all mine? What does it mean?"

Fang Han looked at the Shangguan Yan in front of him in confusion. What does it mean? Let him be a bandit? Take the mountain as the king? However, he probably can't beat those thousands of mutant beasts.

"The Death Gate is a department responsible for all the trivial matters of members of the Holy Gate. If there is a task, I will directly contact you with the Moon Ring. If you have any needs, contact the Death Gate directly and they will handle everything."

"This is a bloodstone. You ask the people from the Death Sect to cooperate with you. After hunting the mutant beasts, put the bloodstone into the bodies of those mutant beasts, so that the bloodstone can absorb blood power."

"And, Bloodstone has another ability, which is to restore our spiritual power and improve our strength."

When Shangguan Yan was speaking, she took out a blood stone and handed it to Fang Han. She had a straightforward and neat personality. Since Fang Han's supernatural potential is so great, she would train Fang Han.

As for Fang Han’s loyalty? This is not a difficult task. There are ways for the Holy Sect to make Fang Han be loyal to the Holy Sect.

Fang Han took the bloodstone, looked at Chen Jianyue not far away, and said softly.

"Master, what do you mean is to leave me here alone?"

Is this Shangguan Yan so generous? No, he must have some plans, he must be careful.

"Yes, there are several gathering places for mutant beasts within the jurisdiction of our Sacred Heart Church. The mutant beasts in this barren mountain are all your blood food."

"Tomorrow, I will take other members away. If you need to take action, I will contact you."

Shangguan Yan looked at Fang Han in front of him and said calmly. She was looking forward to whether she could become a trump card of the Holy Sect and a trump card of the hundreds of schools of thought that she would destroy the trump card of the various schools of thought.

"I am a little lonely alone. Can I let Chen Jianyue follow me? I will have a companion in this way."

Fang Han still felt something was wrong now, and said tentatively that he was ready to be monitored and protected by them, but he never thought that Shangguan Yan was too relieved to him.

Shangguan Yan glanced at Chen Jianyue who was sitting not far away, nodded, and said calmly.

"Okay, I'll leave her to you."

Are you greedy for beauty? That's a bit easy to master.

At this moment, a slight sound suddenly rang out. Shangguan Yan pressed the crescent moon, listened to the report of the Death Gate, and after a breath, he closed the crescent moon.

He walked to the aircraft, clapped his hands, and the next second, Shangguan Yan flew directly into the distance, with a bit complicated expression.

Fang Han saw Shangguan Yan suddenly leaving, shook his head, walked to Chen Jianyue, and said with a smile.

"Just just now, the master of the hall said that we will be teammates in the future, so please take care of us."

Chen Jianyue closed her eyes and sat on the ground. After hearing Fang Han's voice, she nodded gently.

In the distance, after seeing the hall master leave, Wang Jinxiu lying directly on the ground, closing his eyes, hoping that more psychics can survive tomorrow.

At this moment, a woman in black and delicate face flew from a distance and landed directly in front of Fang Han and others, and said with a smile.

"Mr. Fang Han, my name is Eleven. From now on, I will be your dedicated liaison officer. If you have anything other than a task, you can use Crescent to find me."

"Now, I will take you to the prepared tent to rest first. When tomorrow, I will officially start to help Mr. Fang Han solve his problems."

When Eleven spoke, he put the aircraft in his hand aside, and his smile was particularly charming, as if it could make people feel alert.

After seeing this scene, Fang Han nodded. Is this a beauty trick? It feels quite novel.

Fang Han wanted to pull Chen Jianyue up, but his friend, who would have thought that Chen Jianyue was disabled. In desperation, Fang Han could only pick up Chen Jianyue under the ambiguous gaze of Eleven and walk onto the aircraft.

Then, while taking Fang Han to the tent they had just prepared, Eleven helped Fang Han explain the situation of the barren mountain and the situation of the Blood Moon Change, not all the wild beasts became mutant beasts.

However, the number of mutant beasts is increasing. There are only a few thousand mutant beasts in this barren mountain, and the rest are ordinary beasts.

More than ten minutes later, Fang Han and others flew to a flat ground, several tents and a pile of daily necessities. Obviously, the preparation speed of this dead gate was very fast.

In the tent, Fang Han was lying on the warm bed. He first opened the box and checked the changes in the two paintings. Then, he placed the bloodstone directly on these two paintings. After seeing that the color of the bloodstone began to fade slowly, he fell asleep with confidence.
Chapter completed!