Chapter 44: Strengthen the Backers
Qian Daoliu has shown such great sincerity, Feng Xuan feels embarrassed to just make empty promises.

Potential is potential, but the benefits that can be seen directly are the best.

It can be seen that the smiles on the faces of several priests were very stiff. After all, no one would be happy to be suddenly forced to have an extra disciple.

In order to make them willingly support him, Feng Xuan took out the magical herbs that Dugu Bo had given him before.

"Grandfathers, these are what I collected when I accidentally entered a dangerous place while hunting for spirit rings. They are all legendary special herbs."

"Let this be my apprenticeship gift today."

He didn't mention Dugu Bo's Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire, after all, he was indebted to the other party.

If he had the intention to join the Spirit Hall, he could have said so, but he said he had no interest in it.

"It's enough to have the intention. There's no need for that." Golden Crocodile calmly glanced at the jade boxes in front of each person. The labels on them were different.

But he gently pushed it back. It was just a herb, nothing special about it.

"Grandpa Golden Crocodile, you'd better read what's written there. It's not a joke."

The sturdy golden crocodile lowered its head and took a look. The adjective was quite intimidating, and the name sounded quite high-sounding, but it looked fake no matter how you looked at it.

He frowned, as if he remembered something. No, I seemed to have seen similar terms somewhere before. Isn't this something from a legend? Is the legend true?

Seeing this, several people also looked carefully. Finally, under Feng Xuancai's urging, Qianjun Jiangmo tried it first.

Then he returned to his seat and sat cross-legged to refine the medicinal power.

Seeing that everything was fine, the others also took the medicine according to the instructions.

In the end, Qian Daoliu, who was the only one left who didn't get the magic herb, watched quietly, with tears of envy streaming down his face.

He was still quite curious about the taste of these things, but Feng Xuan said that the reason he didn't get any was because his cultivation had reached its peak and there was no need to waste them.

Okay, very convincing.

The refining process lasted for about an afternoon. After it was finished, everyone had a look of surprise on their faces, except Qian Daoliu, who had a blank expression on his face.

As he listened to everyone reporting on their improvements and even upgrades in cultivation, he clenched his fists and forced a smile to congratulate them.

Guangling Douluo broke through to level ninety-seven, leaped lightly in front of Feng Xuan, smiled and hugged the other's neck.

"I will protect you from now on, and I will be angry with anyone who dares to touch you!"

Feng Xuan also laughed, patted the other party to signal him to let go, and then continued: "Don't get excited, there's more."

After completing these, he told them the method of condensing soul cores. With the priests' cultivation level, it should be easy to condense this thing.

As a built-in soul power tank and training aid, the soul core can greatly enhance one's strength.

As for the reason, it was what the Angel God told me. As for whether it would be exposed, how is that possible? Do they dare to ask the Angel God?

Even if you ask, the angel god will only say yes.

Feeling the soul power storm rising around him, Feng Xuan silently placed the Human Emperor Banner in the center of the hall to assist them.

These are all your future supporters, so you need to improve their favorability as quickly as possible!

Time passed quickly, Qian Daoliu was the first to complete the initial condensation. With the help of angelic power and divine consciousness, his control over the power in his body had reached an outrageous level.

He had a complicated expression on his face as he looked at the young man sitting cross-legged under the banner.

This kid really gave me surprise after surprise!

Once this soul core is completely completed, I will definitely be able to deal with that bastard with the hammer head-on, and knock him down on the ground, making him invincible. Just thinking about it makes me excited!
As for Poseidon, it doesn't matter. They are both high priests serving God. Even if they really love each other, they can't be together. Xiaoxue must be called back as soon as possible to start the Angel God Test. What a rubbish Tiandou Empire, a place that can be destroyed with a flip of the hand. Why is it playing tricks?

He took two deep breaths, walked up to Feng Xuan and patted him on the shoulder.

"child."

He slightly opened his eyes, looked at the other person's unusually handsome face, and said, "Great Priest, please speak."

"I plan to send you to Tiandou City to pick someone up after a while."

Seeing his serious face, Feng Xuan couldn't help but feel a little confused. Pick someone up? Who do I need to go there to pick up in person? Can't you just call someone?

It would be a bad idea to refuse directly, so after thinking for a while, he whispered, "Is it dangerous?" "Not bad."

Hearing this, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If that's the case, then it's okay to go.

"Anything else you want?"

"If there is a chance, we can destroy the Tiandou royal family."

Hearing this, Feng Xuan's smiling expression froze, "Can I refuse?"

The tone was so calm, as if I could attack Tiandou Imperial City head-on, but you can't be joking.

"No." Qian Daoliu shook his head with a wicked smile, and then pointed at Guangling Douluo who was still sitting cross-legged in his seat.

"I will send Lao Wu to follow you. With him around, there will be no accidents as long as the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect does not take action."

Looking at the other party's confident look, I always feel a little nervous.

As soon as she opened her mouth to say "but", he stretched out his hand to interrupt her.

"At most I can send Qingluan, don't push your luck, these two together are enough to destroy the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect."

"What I mean is, do you want to win over the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect?"

Suddenly he remembered that he still had a Qiluo tulip on him. It was definitely unrealistic to use this to trade and get the other party to join the Spirit Hall, but it should not be a problem to win him over and make him lean towards the Spirit Hall.

Without the support of the major clans, the Tiandou Empire would have no high-end combat power.

Qian Daoliu raised his eyebrows. Are you so confident? He immediately made the decision: "If you are capable, I will personally make you the Holy Son!"

"How does the Pope explain?"

Hearing this, the 150-year-old boy burst into laughter.

My Qian family is the master of the Spirit Hall. Do you know what you are talking about?
Why should I care about her when I am the canonized son of saint? As long as I want, the sainthood of her disciple is nothing.

"Don't worry about it. What she said is just a cough. Be civilized. Are you sure?"

"We'll be sure if we take the two priests with us." With Guang Ling and Qing Luan around, Sword Bone Douluo would be able to negotiate with him calmly.

"We'll leave in a month. If you have anything to do, make arrangements as soon as possible."

Feng Xuan lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly asked, "Speaking of which, given my current status, will I be allocated real estate?"

"Why do you care?"

"I don't need it, but my mother moved here with us."

"It's the Holy Residence Temple at the foot of the mountain. If you do what you say, then she is the mother of the Holy Son. Just pick any room there."

"How stingy!" After leaving the worship hall, he walked down the stairs.

The feeling of having someone to back you up is different. Even when you walk you feel like walking more freely and unrestrainedly.

But for the sake of my own image, I'd better let Xiao Wu do it.

Next day -
The news that several priests were accepting disciples spread to the ears of the Spirit Hall's top brass.

Everyone was amazed at whose child was so lucky, but Bibi Dong gritted her teeth and stabbed the villain.

"I can't do anything! Then let my disciples do it. Anyone who joins the Qian family will die!"

"No, we can't do this. It will ruin Hu Liena! Ke Qianjia must be killed!"

"Keep calm, I am the Pope, now is not the time to do this, don't be influenced. Damn Rakshasa! You don't give me divine power, but only give me these disgusting trials."

In the bedroom behind the Pope's palace, Bibi Dong's eyes were red, veins bulged on her slender hands, and she almost broke the scepter.

She adjusted her breathing, and her towering position rose and fell continuously.

After a while, the expression on her face gradually calmed down, and her eyes, which were filled with dark energy, returned to their original appearance.

　I'm sorry for the late update. Something happened at home. I wrote it and posted it right away. It hasn't been revised yet.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)