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Chapter 242 Qinghua

At this moment, the fragrant wind spreads the floor, red sleeves are erected, and Manyun enters the courtyard with a tray, with various delicacies on it.

"The master has stopped listening to music and dance recently, and the sisters are very lonely!"

Her beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if she was a little resentful, and she was even more expectant. She was really unspeakable and elegant, with all kinds of charm!

"Haha... The master has something important recently, and I'm afraid I can't accompany you!" Fang Ming smiled and hugged the beauty's slender waist. He suddenly felt that the soft jade was condensed, which made people feel that it was so ugly.

"You are here just in time. Let me tell you later that I will be in seclusion for two months, so don't disturb you if you have any spare time!"

"Yes!" Man Yun responded, with a look of disappointment in his eyes.

He silently put down the tray and went backwards. Before leaving the door, he looked at the young official who was burying his first reading of the scriptures.

Before, Fang Ming was dormant in Anchang for more than ten years, although he was still concerned about official affairs, he did not forget to sing and dance, and entertained himself with his voice and color. However, when he was launched by Tianji, Song Yu went against the will of heaven and forced Li Rubi to force the Qianlong situation to change, Fang Ming also showed his long-standing stance, fighting south and north, killing the scattered world of Wuzhou, and even forced Baiyun Temple to surrender.

Man Yun had to admit that Fang Ming, who was focused at this time, looked even more arrogant!

This is the majesty brought by Fang Ming's power of life and death in his hand and his rule over the Wuzhou Yinsi! At some point, men with strength are indeed more attractive to women.

At this time, Manyun looked at Fang Ming's eyes and couldn't help but feel a strange glow.

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Winter goes and spring comes, and it is when old trees sprout and new grasses show up, and spring plowing season is also entered in various places.

At this time, farmers from all over the country did not need to urge them, and they spontaneously gathered in front of the City God Temple to pray for autumn harvest.

The city god temples in various parts of Wuzhou are blooming everywhere in winter and are completely distributed, and the supporting sacrificial teams are also continuously providing temple talents to various places.

In this winter, after continuous publicity, the City God is a good god of blessings and virtues, who can bless the people and maintain a good harvest, has spread and caused a huge response.

Of course, more importantly, the City God God himself has strong strength. As long as believers believe in it sincerely, they can get blessings and be called "unfair"! In contrast, other ancestors can only give some blessings and drive away evil spirits, even the Taoist Baiyun Temple, at most, or add some business of watching the wind and water, giving medicine and praying for blessings, but they do not involve the yield that farmers care most about!

Although there were rumors of Wuzhou’s cultivation and per mu yields, most people didn’t believe it when they were separated by Qinglong Pass.

After about half a year of spread and fermentation, Yuzhang and Hongze first built the City God Temple, and the yield per mu of blessing was completely spread. The local people believed in the City God as a god and worshiped him every day.

The rich people from the surrounding prefectures also specially sent people to check in person or after receiving the accurate reply, wouldn’t they be convinced by the City God? After all, no one will be unable to get along with the white rice. Especially in the chaotic times of famine, food is strength and life!

After several major wars, the strength of the wandering cultivators was greatly damaged. Except for part of the resignation of Song Yu, the rest were either wiped out or fled from Wuzhou, leaving a large piece of faith, and the supplier clearly invaded them.

As a landlord giant, Baiyun Temple was defeated by Fang Ming as early as the Battle of Wu Nan. Now Fang Ming has come out to spread his faith, how dare he obstruct it?

With his strong strength and his opponents were defeated, coupled with the continuous promotion of those in power in the Yangshi world, the belief in the City God was immediately spread throughout Wuzhou, and its progress even made Fang Ming a little stunned.

It can be said that before, the investment of Song Yu was divided and cultivated, he obtained huge returns. After killing Li Rubi, he completely made a profit, and now he made a big profit.

In the Jianye City God Dharma Realm, Fang Ming, who was meditating in the quiet room, suddenly opened his eyes.

There was a golden color passing through his eyes, and the god's eyes penetrated the Dharma Realm, as if they came to the sunny world, looking down at the changes in Wuzhou's fortunes.

In Fang Ming's eyes, he saw the great fortune of red and white, and the French net was laid down, which was proof of Song Yu's continuous and stable rule.

And in various places, there are also the power of faith that gathers into a golden stream and flows towards Jianye.

Wuzhou is so vast. The streams of faith everywhere merge and reach Jianye, it has become a surging river of willpower, pouring into Fang Ming's body with strong incense thoughts.

The fifth-grade divine position is full of golden light. It is like a long whale sucking water, sucking in the incense river. After the mysterious transformation, it turns into a trace of golden divine power and settles.

The Spirit Sea God Pool continues to expand outward, and now it is almost like a small lake, with golden waves rippling and flowing, revealing a desolate and timeless atmosphere.

And outside, the luck that rushed towards Fang Ming also expanded several times.

"This is the newly opened faith, and the luck that the believers who have snatched from the wandering cultivators and Baiyun Temple have obtained!"

Fang Ming looked at the surging red and white stream of luck, but he smiled and thought.

This is also the reason why he took ruthless measures against the power of casual cultivators and almost never surrendered.

As long as you are a casual cultivator, you will show your supernatural powers, spread your own laws, collect the fortune of believers, forge magic weapons or increase your power.

In Fang Ming's opinion, this is snatching his own job!

When Baiyun Temple did this, Fang Ming was killed by him and forced a real person to death. If the scattered cultivator sect did this, he would naturally kill people and destroy the sect without hesitation.

Of course, there are many reasons why Fang Ming is an enemy of Baiyun Temple, but it has to be said that Baiyun Temple has widely occupied incense in various places, and banning other heretics is definitely a very important factor!

Now that Baiyun Temple is beaten by Fang Ming, its power is shrinking, and the casual cultivators are almost killed. The vacant incense of faith is naturally occupied by Fang Ming. The benefits of this are really like mountains and seas!

A huge and strong white air surged from all over Wuzhou, and then gathered, showing redness. The red air gathered, and finally became golden. The golden clouds continued to merge into the golden seal on Fang Ming's head. The luck inside the golden seal continued to rise, almost filling the interior.

bell!!!

There seemed to be a crisp sound in the dark, and Fang Ming looked up and showed joy on his face.

At this time, the golden seal on the top of the head was filled with luck. A slight illusion of green energy was finally completely condensed, turned into green meaning, and merged into the bright luck.

"Finally there is a blue color!" Fang Ming murmured.

Although the green cloud energy is very weak now and it is almost difficult to distinguish it when it is mixed into the gold energy, it is only a matter of adding more accumulated water grinding time after entering the threshold of the great god.

As soon as Fang Ming raised his hand, a blue sky flashed through his palm. The light was deep and distant, as if it had the mysterious secret of the law!

"Sure enough, luck has been broken, and correspondingly, the divine power has also been upgraded. This blue divine power is more effective than the golden divine power!"

Fang Ming stared at the trace of Qinghua in his hand, as if he was sighing.

Then he looked at the Spirit Sea God Pool in his body and smiled bitterly: "There is too little green energy. The green divine power in my body has less than a point of the golden divine power. It's a drop in the bucket for the promotion of the divine position!"

The proportion of luck is equal to that of the divine power. Fang Ming's luck is still a few traces of blue in pure gold, so the same is true for divine power. Most of the divine power in his body cannot be converted into blue.

However, the transformed blue divine power cannot even be promoted from the fourth-level divine position.

Seeing this, Fang Ming's joy completely faded away.

"In the late stage of Shinto, it is becoming more and more difficult! I have read more Taoist sects recently and stripped away the laws. My understanding of this world has been further improved, and my faith has spread far and wide, and my luck has increased greatly. I can't even be promoted from the fourth-level god position..."

Although he was unable to be promoted to the fourth-level god position, he felt a little regretful, but Fang Ming was not depressed.

"However, this is also because my faith has not been consolidated in Wuzhou. The current believers' incense fortune still has potential to dig. At least when the autumn harvest increases by 50% per mu, the incense fortune I gain will increase at least ten times! Then you will be promoted to the fourth grade, and there is no problem!"

"Next year, send troops to Jingzhou and go to another state to seize the dragon energy, and you can directly upgrade to the fourth level!!! As long as you reach the fourth level of god, you will be at the Golden Green Level, half a step ancient god. This is also the current realm of Mengxian, and the limit of this world!"

When Fang Ming is still in the fifth-grade divine position, he can compete with Mengxian. He is just a little underdog. Once the divine position is promoted, he can subdue Mengxian or even kill him!

The Taishang Dao, headed by Mengxian, is the overlord of the Northern Dao Sect. As long as the Taishang Dao is subdued, will other sects dare to resist?

"It's a pity that time is endless! I have to travel far this year, going deep into Jingzhou and even Shu to investigate the news."

Although there were many secret reports of secret spies from Jinyiwei and Baiyun Temple, they were mostly at the bottom of the house, with limited experiences and many false mistakes. Fang Ming still couldn't feel at ease if he didn't go there in person.

After all, the vision of the dark sun falling from the sky is too eye-catching, which makes Fang Ming feel like he will be a great enemy in the future.

The Grand Governor Zhou Yu in Jingzhou is also a hidden dragon, and there is no person like Song Yu suppressing it in the early stage. It has successfully achieved the dragon, so it should not be underestimated.

Fang Ming naturally wanted to see the luck of both in advance and find a way to deal with it.

After all, his supernatural power of looking at the energy has far surpassed the method of looking at the energy in this world after several promotions. It is used to trace the roots and be invincible.

Moreover, now Song Yu is officially called Gong, and his fortune has formed a canopy. With the power of protection, he is not afraid of Mengxian coming again.

Song Yu was the Marquis of Wu. Although he was protected by the Qingqi, Mengxian was also at the Golden Green Level. In addition, the increase in the fortune treasures of Qi, he could cast his magic as long as he paid a significant price.

But now, Song Yu's luck is pure, turning into a canopy, and even raising purple, surpassing Mengxian. If Mengxian still reached Song Yu's head like last time, she relied on the Xu Yu's wind to reach the top of Song Yu's head. Song Yu shouted loudly, and the dragon energy swept across, she might not say that Mengxian would have a magic failure and she would fall to death!

If you are distracted and protect yourself, Fang Ming will pay his own compensation, even if he meets Mengxian, he will not be able to beat him. He can run away, so he is naturally fearless and wants to go out for a trip!

After all, Fang Ming has been in Wuzhou since his time traveling, and has never seen the scenery of other states in this world! (To be continued)
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