After two days of training, Shi Qingpei and Shi Yan seemed to be completely different people!
And in the past two days, they have also seen the power of faith!
Many believers have traveled thousands of miles to come to worship devoutly. The power of faith generated by such believers is terrifying.
"Uncle, you have so many believers, but how do you identify these believers and which ones are the most pious?"
Shi Yan asked Jue Yuan curiously.
"This is not easy, just look at the power of faith they have generated..."
Jue Yuan said, pinched the magic formula, and then waved his palm forward!
In the main hall, above the heads of dozens of worshipers, waves of faith slowly emerged!
However, the power of faith emerging from those people's bodies at this time is not a color!
Some are white, some are blue, and one is purple...
This time, Shi Yan was dumbfounded. He didn't understand why he could suddenly see colors!
"Did you see that the white one has the weakest power of faith, while the purple one is the strongest..."
Jue Yuan smiled lightly.
Shi Yan saw that among dozens of believers, there was a girl with a beautiful face, and there was actually a purple power of faith above her head, which meant that the girl was the most devout believer!
Jue Yuan saw Shi Yan looking at the girl, so he smiled slightly and said, "Nephew, do you think that girl is beautiful?"
Shi Yan nodded: "She does look good..."
After running away for several days and staying in Kuchan Temple for two days, Shi Yan felt that he hadn't touched a woman for a long time, so when he looked at the girl, there was a bit of desire in his eyes!
"Hahaha, a devout believer like this is no different from a puppet. Let me show you..."
After saying that, Jue Yuan waved his hand and called a disciple, and then whispered a few words!
The disciple quickly walked up to the girl and said something, and the girl followed him!
When she saw Jue Yuan, the girl was full of surprise, and then she burst into tears!
It was like meeting an idol, I cried with excitement!
"Female donor, I think you are destined to my Kuchan Temple, so I want to practice Joy Zen with the female donor. I wonder if the female donor will agree!"
Jue Yuan asked with a profound look.
The girl's face was full of excitement, and she nodded repeatedly: "Master, I am willing, I am willing..."
"Okay, now you can take off your clothes..."
Jue Yuan said to the girl.
The girl was not shy and took off her clothes directly, which made Shi Yan dumbfounded!
"Eldest nephew, go and practice..."
Jue Yuan patted Shi Yan on the shoulder.
Only then did Shi Yan react, picked up the girl and entered the room!
A few minutes later, Shi Yan came out sweating profusely, his face full of satisfaction!
"Uncle, you...you are so awesome. How on earth did you do this?"
Shi Yan asked Jue Yuan.
"Haha, for believers like this, even if I ask them to die, they will not hesitate."
"Being able to see me and practice with me is a blessing they gained from their previous lives..."
"How many girls do I want, how many of them..."
Jue Yuan said with a proud look.
When Shi Yan heard this, he knelt down in front of Jue Yuan and said, "Uncle, please accept me as a disciple. I want to stay in Kuchan Temple and never return to Bailian Pavilion."
At this time, Shi Qingpei came over and saw that his son was going to stay in Kuchan Temple. He suddenly said with a cold face: "Nonsense, your uncle has no time to take care of you. I only have a son like you, so Bai Lian Pavilion still expects you to inherit it."
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"Dad, what else are you inheriting? I think Bailian Pavilion has long been in ruins now, so how could Chen Ping leave those magic weapons alone?"
"The magic weapons are all gone, so what's the point of inheriting the Bailian Pavilion? It will be a long time until you refine so many magic weapons. I think uncle's Kuchan Temple is quite good."