Chapter 130 Eternal Life (Updates with monthly tickets)
"The fairy really returned to Lingshan Mountain?"
Tang Xiangyin and Zhou Lili expressed surprise in unison.
Yao Ranran smiled and nodded, "Xiao Rong has planted all those spiritual plants. I came back this time to buy more weapon refining materials and take them to Donghuang to resell them."
"Is there really a fight in Donghuang?" Zhou Lili looked worried.
Tang Xiangyin was only concerned about the situation in Lingshan Mountain. She had not thought about whether the East Wasteland was in chaos or not.
"Not only has the fight started, but other forces have also intervened. This time, Donghuang is about to undergo a major reshuffle!"
Yao Ranran thought about the news that Li Luoqi had sent her. Lu Ziqian should be on the way already.
She borrowed a magic weapon to block Lu Ziqian's physique.
With the power of this evil lone star, I wonder if it can trick the demon clan?
Zhou Lili didn't know what a big reshuffle was, but she knew what Yao Ranran meant.
In this situation in Donghuang, a new force will definitely rise.
She sighed, "As long as Longyin Village and my father are fine, I don't care how other forces fight."
Yao Ranran sighed: "You should be open-minded."
Nothing like Xiaorong and the others, they are simply crazy!
I want her to rule the Eastern Wasteland...
Come on, she only wants to make money!
"Wouldn't a lot of people die outside if we fight like this?" Tang Xiangyin asked.
Yao Ranran nodded without any doubt, "War is so cruel!"
What's more, this is the world of cultivation...
Tang Xiangyin was startled for a moment and murmured: "If those bad guys sect win, then the monks of Yungu Sect...will all of them die?"
Tang Xiangyin raised her head and looked at Yao Ranran.
Zhou Lili said in confusion: "Does Fairy still know the monks of Yungu Sect?"
Yao Ranran nodded hesitantly, "Everyone has his destiny, Xiangyin doesn't want them to die?"
Tang Xiangyin nodded and asked hopefully: "Can the fairy save them?"
"The Yungu Sect is fighting against the three major demon sects and the rebellious Piaomiao Sect. If I can save them, doesn't it mean that I can change the situation of the battle in Donghuang at will?"
"Think about it, am I capable of doing that?"
Yao Ranran asked with a sigh.
Tang Xiangyin and Zhou Lili looked at each other and nodded heavily, "Fairy, when will we go back to save them?"
"I want the Righteous Sect to win, but I don't want the three demon sects and the traitor Piaomiao Sect to win. Fairy Ran Ran, shall we go back tomorrow?"
"Leaving tomorrow? I'm not ready yet, so I have to pack my things tonight!" Zhou Lili suddenly became anxious.
Yao Ranran watched the two of them singing in harmony speechlessly. She didn't understand how they knew that she was capable of fighting against the three major demon sects and the Piaomiao sect...
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Night is not so long.
Yao Ranran and Tang Xiangyin chatted until midnight and then returned to their rooms.
The early morning sunlight shines into the house, and the woman gently flaps her eyelashes, slowly waking up.
"Fairy Ran Ran, are you up?"
Outside the door, there were two slender figures walking vaguely.
Yao Ranran opened the door and saw Tang Xiangyin, Nie Rong and Wuxiang Sect disciples standing at the courtyard gate.
Zhou Lili said: "Fairy Ran Ran, they are here to take us to the main hall, where Sect Leader Han is waiting for us."
"Master, are you really back?" Nie Rong held it in for a whole night, and until he saw Yao Ranran with his own eyes, he still couldn't believe it.
Did she not reach Donghuang and return to Wuxiang Sect halfway?
Nie Rong had countless questions running through his heart, but he knew that this was not the time to ask.
"Well, I'm back." Yao Ranran responded softly without saying much.
Nie Rong and the other three followed her and went to the main hall together under the leadership of the Wuxiang Sect disciples.
"Here are 100,000 spiritual stones. You can count them." Han Huijun waved his hand and opened all ten boxes.
Yao Ranran and the others stared at the neatly arranged shining spiritual stones, unable to look away at all.
"How about it? Does this sect master keep his word?" Han Huijun looked at her with a smile.
Yao Ranran withdrew her gaze with difficulty, "The sect leader really kept his word!"
"Hahaha!" After being in contact with her for so long, Han Huijun seemed to have received flattery from her for the first time, and he smiled happily.
"Then can you tell me how you pulled out the sword of anger?"
Han Huijun stared at her with burning eyes.
Yao Ranran said: "It's very simple. There is no need to use any method. As long as someone exerts force on the Sword of Anger at that time, he can pull it out."
Han Huijun's expression changed, "You mean, you pulled out this anger sword on purpose at that time?"
"That's right." Yao Ranran glanced at him appreciatively.
As expected of the leader of the Wuxiang Sect, he can understand everything with just one click.
Han Huijun still has a lot of puzzles: "What is his reason for doing this?"
Yao Ranran looked at the dispersed crowd and said warmly: "Does the sect master know the power of faith?"
"The power of faith?" Han Huijun concentrated his attention, his expression rarely becoming solemn.
"This sect master has heard of this kind of thing. It is said that people with the power of faith can become gods without practicing, and can also use the power of faith to save the dead!"
"But this is just an ancient legend. Even in the prosperous ancient times, few people had the power of faith!"
Han Huijun frowned as he spoke, obviously taking this matter very seriously.
Yao Ranran was amazed at the power of faith, and asked curiously: "Isn't it true that as long as someone worships the statue, they can obtain the power of faith? How could only a few people in ancient times be able to obtain it?"
Han Huijun shook his head, "It's not as simple as you think. If someone believes in himself, he can gain the power of faith, and then all the monks in the world will not have to practice..."
"Are there any requirements for the person being worshiped to absorb the power of faith?"
"Yes, this sect leader also saw it in an ancient book and knew that the body that can accommodate the power of faith... he must first be a god!"
"What? Isn't this a contradiction?"
Yao Ranran looked confused.
She is not a god...
Han Huijun didn't know what she was thinking, and thought to himself: "This sect leader has not understood this truth. If Master Mingzhi can really get the power of faith, he seems to have almost gained eternal life!"
Han Huijun suddenly looked at her with piercing eyes, "You ruined Master Mingzhi's plan and obtained the ancient scrolls in Yanjiabao. Didn't you discover other secrets?"
"Uh...is it a secret that he turns people into evil things?"
Han Huijun's expression changed and he said angrily: "He turned the human religion into something evil?!"
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Yao Ranran talked a lot with Han Huijun, telling everything that happened in the Yan Family Fort, except that she omitted the process of fusing evil objects and killing Master Mingzhi.
Listening to the story of Yanjiabao, Han Huijun was sometimes angry, sometimes surprised, and sometimes smiled happily.
"Okay, you have made great achievements, and if I only reward you with 100,000 spiritual stones, I am being stingy!"
Han Huijun grabbed the void, popped out a storage ring, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, this is an extra reward from the sect leader, not in exchange for a storage bracelet!"