The basement of the temple is the retreat place prepared by Zhao Wende for Zhang Tong.
The reinforced concrete structure is enough to ensure the safety of the basement.
Coupled with the secret safe passage, even if there are force majeure factors, Zhang Tong can be guaranteed to leave through the secret passage.
It must be said that Zhao Wende, who signed a questionnaire contract with Zhang Tong, is definitely a loyal and good subordinate.
For such a subordinate, Zhang Tong would naturally not treat him badly.
Recipes and potions, this is just the beginning!
"But the most important thing right now is to become a saint as soon as possible. Only by becoming a saint can one be truly considered strong."
In the closed secret room, the air seemed very fresh because of the ventilation equipment imported from Dongci.
Zhang Tong held the small incense burner and could vaguely feel the magical power contained in it.
It has a light sandalwood scent and is full of the magical power of creation.
Just by using his mental power to touch that kind of power, Zhang Tong felt waves of loud sounds drowning him, making his spirit feel a little slack at this moment.
"The power of wish contained in the divine power of incense?"
"As the old saying goes, incense is poisonous!"
"Just by touching it with mental power, I feel that my spirit is being collided with the force. If I use such power to wash my physical body, I guess my physical body will be poisoned, right?"
Zhang Tong looked at the small incense burner in his hand with some solemnity. At this moment, he truly realized the side effects of the small incense burner.
The side effect is not that a large number of believers are required to pay tribute, but that the incense is poisonous!
Although the magical power of incense can wash away the crazy factors in the body, incense itself is another kind of toxicity.
"However, step by step is still too slow."
"Even if the incense is poisonous, I will become a saint as soon as possible."
"Only by becoming a saint can you truly touch the edge of the strong and be able to better control your own destiny."
Zhang Tong took a deep breath, placed the incense burner in front of him, and sat cross-legged on the futon.
With just a thought, a dragon of incense spewed out from the incense burner, drowning Zhang Tong in it.
The power of incense filled Zhang Tong's body, and the mysterious and mysterious power continued to refine the deeply hidden crazy power in Zhang Tong's body, making Zhang Tong's own mental energy stronger and stronger.
Visible to the naked eye, the long and narrow shadow behind Zhang Tong, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, began to twist strangely, turning into monsters emitting black smoke.
Under the power of a sacred atmosphere of incense, those monsters continued to dissipate...
The strength is slowly increasing at this moment.
For two full days, Zhang Tong sat there motionless, letting the power of incense wash his body.
As the crazy power in his body was replaced by the divine power of incense, Zhang Tong finally digested the power of the potion and became a peak Nian Qi master!
At the same time, Zhang Tong also knew why the incense was poisonous!
"Although the crazy power in my body has been refined, the divine power of incense has also polluted my physical body."
"The essence of the divine power of incense is the power of wishes. As long as the wishes of believers are fulfilled, the divine power of incense can completely disappear from my body."
"Otherwise, over time, this thing will definitely affect my spirit and subtly make me become a god."
"It is the kind of god who was born because of faith, prays for believers and serves, and loses himself."
Realizing the problem in his body, Zhang Tong shook his head and smiled bitterly, but he also felt a lot more happy in his heart.
He was very fortunate that his followers were all black non-natives. These aboriginals were not smart enough to have as many tricks and desires in their hearts as the Dongci people.
In the face of their gods, although these believers' wishes are still to satisfy their own desires, their desires are very simple.
Eat enough, drink enough, have fun, and live safely...
These are the limited desires in the simple brains of these black natives.
They have never seen the colorful world outside, so naturally they don't have so many sexy ideas.
According to Zhang Tong, it is not difficult to satisfy these wishes.
Moreover, the nature of the container determines that Zhang Tong does not have to completely satisfy the wishes of all believers. He only needs to make the vast majority of believers confirm that the gods will respond to their requests.
Otherwise, if every believer's wish had to be fulfilled, wouldn't Mr. Zhao, the mythical God of Wealth, be exhausted?
Then those who are good will follow it... Although this sentence is wrong to use this way, the truth is this.
Confirming that the incense was poisonous, but at least it would not affect him in a short period of time, and that he had enough time to solve the hidden dangers, Zhang Tong stopped thinking about the incense.
After instructing Zhao Wende to continue collecting the divine power of incense, Zhang Tong went into seclusion again.
But this time, Zhang Tong was in an active state throughout the whole process, even in a tense state.
There is no way, there is only one piece of material for the Thunder Controller, and Zhang Tong cannot mess with it.
Fortunately, Zhang Tong is already a mature transcendent, and he is experienced in refining pharmaceuticals.
With the help of some barely high-tech equipment, Zhang Tong completed the refining of the potion while walking on thin ice.
"As long as you drink it and resist the impact it brings, you can become a Sequence Six Thunder Controller."
"Sequence Six, also known as the Saint!"
"The power of a saint represents the ultimate power of human beings. If it progresses further, it will probably involve the improvement of the essence of life."
Looking at the blue potion flowing with electric arc in the test tube, even Zhang Tong had an expression of surprise on his face.
Although the Sequence 8 Thunder Speaker also uses the power of thunder and lightning, he only uses the power of original runes to convert his power into thunder and lightning. At most... he also uses the power of the spirit world.
As for the Sequence Six Thunder Controller, as the name suggests, he can already control thunder and lightning in a true sense.
Although there is an upper limit to the control of this kind of thunder and lightning, and the terrifying thunder of nature may not be completely controlled, human electricity can be manipulated by the thunder controller.
"Under the influence of the potion, you gain insight into the nature of the runes, rather than understanding the meaning of the runes."
"At the same time, the potion will also affect my body, imprinting the power of thunder and the power of runes on my body and mind."
"Coupled with improvements in other aspects, I can become a saint!"
Recalling the true meaning contained in the original runes in his heart, Zhang Tong confidently drank the potion in his hand.
The next second, with a rumble of thunder, Zhang Tong's entire body was submerged in lightning.
Severe pain swept through Zhang Tong in an instant, almost causing him, a master of Nian Qi, to faint.
But he gritted his teeth and persevered.
Because he knew that the power of thunder was the most domineering, and this situation was exactly the process of the medicine transforming his body.
If you can't bear it, your body will twist and mutate under the influence of the unknown power under the nature of thunder, and eventually become a ferocious monster without reason.