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Chapter 3337 War Orphans

"The house is simple, but only my father and I live there, and there is still room available."

Ning Anyong said and opened the door.

Lu Yu looked at the farmhouse-like house in front of him and couldn't help but feel curious.

On the way, he had already found out Ning Anyong's identity, that he was a bronze medal agent of the Six Doors.

And his father is Ning Zhao, one of the top ten gold medal catchers in Xiliang City!

This Ning Zhao once personally sent countless criminal thieves and evil cultivators to prison. Among the underground forces in Xiliang City, countless people's faces turned pale when they mentioned Ning Zhao's name.

The gold medal head catcher already has a high status in the execution hall of Xiliang Mansion. Although he does not have the status of a formal official, he has enough authority to enjoy the blessing of heavenly luck.

The entire Xiliang City is so majestic and grand, and being able to become one of the top ten gold medal head catchers is enough to illustrate Ning Zhao's strength.

With such a status, there should be no shortage of money to spend.

Seeming to see the confusion in Lu Yu's eyes, Ning Anyong said: "My father was born in the army, and he has many comrades in the army."

"After the war with the Tang Dynasty, people died one after another on the front line. Some children's parents died in the battle, and they became orphans. Some children with talents were taken away by relatives or other forces. But those children without talents were only

I can watch my family property being taken away and become a homeless orphan."

"My father couldn't get used to it, so he used his salary to build an ancestral hall in Xiliang City, specifically to adopt homeless orphans. He also hired a gentleman to teach these children to read and write. As for whether they can practice cultivation, it depends on them

It’s created by nature.”

Ning Anyong sighed and did not continue.

Those who can be taken in as orphans are obviously children with little cultivation qualifications.

Even those monk sects that want to recruit people will not take in these children.

Many people only see the beauty in this world, but ignore that there are always some people living in dark corners.

To those in the Cultivation City, mortals are like ants who can be crushed to death at any time.

For these children who have no cultivation qualifications, what awaits them in the end is a painful death in a corner where no one is paying attention.

"No wonder, when I first met you, I found that you were different from others." Lu Yu murmured.

He looked at Ning Anyong again and finally noticed something different.

At that time, he met Ning Anyong and others for the first time in the jungle. The reason why he stopped was the unique aura exuded by Ning Anyong.

He didn't feel anything before, but now that he thought about it, it suddenly became clear.

This is the power of faith.

Countless beliefs come together to form such a power.

Generally speaking, only gods have such power of faith.

When countless believers chant the names of gods and beg for blessings, over time, this kind of power will appear around the gods.

For those homeless children, Ning Anyong may be like a god, able to save them from the sea of ​​suffering.

Ning Anyong only thought that she was doing good deeds, but her whole body had already formed such merit.

With the addition of merit, even if you encounter disaster, you can still turn it into good luck.

This time, Ning Anyong was already faced with a fatal disaster. But perhaps it was because of her meritorious deeds that she successfully met Lu Yu, killed the approaching monster, and turned danger into good fortune.

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