Although the strange aura in the soul of the Great Righteous Lord has been completely eliminated, it is not easy to recover. After all, the damage to the soul is almost irreversible. Even if it is warmed by the treasure Soul Nourishing Stone, it will be difficult to return to its original state.
It's even possible that the holy road is broken off, making it impossible to go any further.
Unless there is a great opportunity.
This philosophical position is a great opportunity. Although the righteous master cannot be promoted to a saint, the chance of becoming a semi-saint is still very high.
However, Feng Qingyan already had a candidate for the Zhe position in mind.
At this time, he walked out of the apse, and Wu Fuzi immediately came up to him. He asked with some concern: "Canonization, how is the righteous master?"
Just now he faintly heard the sound of rolling thunder.
"fine."
Feng Qingyan's somewhat indifferent face suddenly revealed a smile and said: "Although it cannot be completely eliminated, the righteous one has survived..."
"Can't be completely eliminated?"
Wu Fuzi was delighted when he heard this, and then said with some doubts.
"The strange aura has corroded it too seriously. If it were anyone else, I am afraid that it would have turned into an evil ghost long ago." Feng Qingyan shook his head and said, "It is a miracle that the righteous master can survive now."
"well--"
Wu Fuzi sighed.
The great sages and scholars who were guarding outside the back hall were stunned for a moment when they heard that they could not completely get rid of the strange aura.
Many people are sighing.
But in the blink of an eye, everyone's eyes became hot.
The throne of philosophy is right in front of you...
Unfortunately, Feng Qingyan ignored everyone and came to Ziyaqin's yard. He was slightly surprised when he found that Ziyaqin was still there.
"Brother Ziya."
Feng Qingyan knocked on the door and laughed.
Ziyaqin in the courtyard was overjoyed when she heard this and immediately ran out to greet him, saying: "Canonize him."
"Brother Ziya is surprised."
Feng Qingyan laughed dumbly and couldn't help but shook his head.
With the birth of the philosopher's position, his status became more important, and even great sages did not dare to take it lightly.
After a while, the two sat down in the pavilion in the courtyard and chatted for a while. Feng Qingyan then asked about Bai You's memory.
Ziyaqin shook her head slightly.
"This matter cannot be urgent." Feng Qingyan pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Why is Brother Ziya still in the first city and not taking Miss Bai You back to Qin City as soon as possible?"
"Brother Feng hasn't returned from the underworld yet, how can Qin leave?"
Ziyaqin said.
Feng Qingyan smiled and said, "Brother Ziya, you don't have to be like this."
"Qin once said, whoever can save my wife, I will be my hero." At this time, Zi Yaqin stood up and bowed deeply to Feng Qingyan, "Although I am not a gentleman, I know that I keep my word."
"Brother Ziya is serious."
Feng Qingyan walked over and helped Zi Yaqin up.
But Ziyaqin did not stand up and continued to worship: "From now on, Qin will be a canonized person in life and a ghost in canonization in death. I hope the saint will accept Qin."
"Brother Ziya, why are you doing this?"
Feng Qingyan frowned and said, "Is it possible that there has never been any friendship between you and me? Is it possible that Feng is so unbearable, that he is a profit-seeking, ungrateful person?"
"If the saint was a profit-seeking person, he would not be a gentleman of Sanding, let alone the first virtual saint in the past and present." Zi Yaqin shook his head and said: "But this is the oath in Qin's heart, and it must not be violated...
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"If that's the case, I'll say goodbye."
After Feng Qingyan finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving behind a stunned Ziyaqin.
"Canonization?"
Zi Yaqin quickly caught up.
But when he saw that Feng Qingyantou didn't look back, he sighed and stopped.
…
Not long after Feng Qingyan walked out of the yard, an old man who looked like a farmer came up to him and saluted, "I've seen Feng Qingyan before."
"Xiang Chen Wen is so polite."
Feng Qingyan returned the gift.
This old man is the secretary of the Zhengui Palace, the literary minister of the farm, and Chen Wu Chen Quhua.
"Are you free for the canonization?"
The old man asked with a smile.
"Exactly."
Seal Qingyan Road.
"Please be canonized."
The old man led the way, and Feng Qingyan followed.
The two of them had said before that when Feng Qingyan was free, they would go take a look at the farmland in the First City.
At this time, the old man really took Feng Qingyan to see the farmland in the First City.
Although the First City is hundreds of miles long, it is not entirely composed of houses. There is a lot of farmland opened up in the east and west of the First City.
After a while, the two came to the farmland in Xicheng.
Feng Qingyan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw the farmland. He didn't expect that there was actually farmland in the First City, and the crops in the farmland were growing well...
There were oil lamps in the farmland, which surprised Feng Qingyan.
Because the Great Wall of the First City was shrouded in black mist, the sun, moon and stars could not shine in, so farmers could only use oil lamps to provide light for their crops.
This is also a conclusion reached by farmers after several years of experiments.
Moreover, farmers also have many magical powers, which are specially created for crops, such as "abundant grain harvest" and "spring breeze turns into rain", which are very beneficial to the growth of crops.
With young farm boys around, crops can grow even in extremely harsh climates.
At this time, the great sages and scholars in the first city couldn't help but be a little shocked when they saw the dignified saint running with the old farmer to see the farmland.
He even frowned.
Literati not only looked down upon warriors, but also some farmers.
And because the farmers didn’t have their own fields in the early days.
He also had no place of his own in Zhou Tianxia. After wandering for hundreds of years, he had to wander in the northeast of Zhou Tianxia.
On an ice sheet that is almost in darkness all year round.
So generations of farmers opened up farmland on the ice fields of the Northeast.
And hundreds of years ago, it became an agricultural country.
And because the agricultural country produces a large amount of food every year, the literati have to hold their noses to identify with the farmers, but they still disdain them in their hearts.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
Feng Qingyan and the old man visited the farmland for three days, not only the farmland on the east and west sides of the First City, but also the farmland outside the First City.
But there are certain dangers in the farmland outside the First City.
Farmers disappear from time to time.
"If you have time to be a saint, you can go to Nongguo to have a look."
The old man smiled.
In the past three days, he only took Feng Sheng to see the farmland and explained some planting knowledge, but did not mention anything else. As for the philosophical position, he had not thought about it at all, and he did not dare to think about it.
Moreover, the entire farm family did not dare to think about it.
All he needs to do is to be a saint and have a good impression of the farmer.
As long as the saint has a favorable impression of the farmer and can be promoted to a true saint in the future, then the farmer will have a place in the world of saints.
"good."
Feng Qingyan nodded.
"Congratulations on your canonization."
When Feng Qingyan left the farmland, many farm disciples on the farmland saluted respectfully.
Feng Qingyan turned around and saluted, then returned to the first city, looked at the righteous master, and then walked in the first city. He had not taken a good tour of the first city before, so this was the opportunity.
This trip lasted two days.
On the sixth day, he returned to the underworld again.
He has been staying in the First City for the past few days without returning to the academy, just to see how the evil spirits guarding the Netherworld Pit have changed in the few days since he left.