History is truly beyond recognition.

Fang Yongheng looked blankly at the old man in front of him who was at least fifty years old and not very strong. He actually faced a low-level and medium-sized crocodile-billed duck alone. With a wave of his hand, a bubble wrapped the ferocious crocodile-billed duck.

"Is that a spell? Or a magical power?"

Fang Yongheng, who sat on the Qilin Temple and looked down at this scene from the air, could hardly believe it.

If the bubble cast by the old man was a spell, the old man obviously did not have the cultivation level and had no magic power, how could he cast the spell?

What about supernatural powers?

Where can there be such magical powers?

Is the bubble magic power? What the hell?

And, when will a person of this age dare to face monsters alone?

The old man casts bubbles to wrap the ferocious crocodile-billed duck. After about five seconds, the bubble suddenly collapses, expands and breaks.

The monsters that fell from the broken bubbles also died in an instant collapse.

The old man quickly scanned with his bracelet to record the achievements of killing the crocodile-billed duck, and then quickly left.

Fang Yongheng continued to move forward and found a small group of people.

This is a team of nine people, all of whom are older, all over 50 years old.

After the cold winter night, almost 90% of people over 50 were eliminated, and all those who were left were young and strong.

Even if there are those who survive, it is difficult to get through the life and death level of hunting in the wild area.

Now, what has Fang Yongheng seen?

Nine elderly people over 50 years old, including two 50-year-old aunties, actually formed a team to hunt in the wild area?

At this time, the old man's team just found a group of colorful pigs, with a number of five.

"That's great. The colorful pig is one of the three animals, and it's a big profit."

"I didn't expect that we were so lucky to find the colorful pig, and there were five at once." Several old men said excitedly.

"Don't be happy. The pig found us and rushed over. What should I do?" An old lady said in panic.

Seeing the five colorful pig monsters rushing towards them, the old men were also panicked. Fortunately, their spell was instant art.

As a result, except for the two helpless aunts who did not take action, all seven old men took action.

With the seven bubbles, a colorful pig was covered with three bubbles at the same time, and two bubbles were covered with two bubbles at the same time. No one chose the remaining two colorful pigs.

Seeing that three colorful pigs were wrapped in bubbles and were imprisoned on the spot, the other two colorful pigs rushed over directly, scaring the nine old men to death and screaming.

Two thunder arrows shot down from the air, hitting the two colorful pigs that were rushing and colliding. The colorful pigs fell to the ground with green light and light. Due to inertia, their bodies continued to slide forward, plowing a trace of gully on the ground, and almost stopped at the feet of the old man and others.

The old man who had hunted a crocodile-billed duck just now also ran over.

"Are you all right? What happened?"

Several frightened old men raised their heads and watched the unicorns running through the air.

Fang Yongheng returned to the safety camp all the way, and was even more heavier when he was confused.

In the safety camp, Fang Yongheng soon learned some news, knowing what happened to those who clearly have no magic power but can cast bubble art.

It turned out that there was a person who had obtained a great opportunity in the Novice Village No. 391.

This man was originally an old, weak, sick and disabled person. He was lucky enough to have not frozen to death on a cold winter night, but he entered the wild area with thousands of people the next day. When he was about to be devoured by monsters, he actually knelt down and begged Gods and Buddhas to pray for blessings in the sky and help resolve disasters.

As a result, some gods and Buddhas really listened to his prayers and lowered the light of protection. They were moved by his sincerity and saved him and made him convert to the Buddha.

This person is the lame Li from Jiang Yangcun, whose name is Li Chengqian!

The lame Li got a great opportunity and embarked on the path of Shinto practice.

As long as you believe in the Lame Immortal, prepare three tributes and sandalwood to worship the Lame Immortal, you can exchange it for a bubble spell from the Lame Li.

The three animals need to choose three of the five animals as sacrifices, including colorful pigs, grimaceful cows, jumping sheep, horror chickens, and crocodile-billed ducks. At the same time, a bunch of sandalwood needs to be purchased from the business district of the novice village before the sacrifice is performed.

The lame Li did not live in the novice village. The old man who walked into the Shinto practiced was living in the abandoned Jiangyang village, and in the same abandoned immortal temple.

Therefore, if players in the novice village want to obtain bubble spells, they need to bring three animals, prepare sandalwood, and go to the Xiangong Temple in Jiangyang Village for sacrifice.

This is considered to be a conversion, and to believe in the lame immortal deity.

At that time, the lame Li will seal a bubble spell on the priest's hand.

From now on, in addition to the first and fifteenth day of the month, three animals are needed to sacrifice, and only three incense sticks every day are needed to light a lame immortal to invite the lame immortal to obtain the technique of activating three bubbles every day.

The premise is that people who believe sincerely, not people who are superficial but do not believe in reality.

As long as you really believe in the lame immortal, the ink seal of the lame Li will light up and record the information of the believer. Instead of the real believer, you will naturally be unable to record the information.

If you are not a true believer, it is impossible for Li to seal the bubbles to the other party.

After collecting these news, Fang Yongheng's heart suddenly moved.

The bubble spell is actually like a magic prop that can be mounted. It can be mounted in the hands of any believer, but it requires the price of sacrifice, convert to this monster and believe in him.

Fang Yongheng never expected that a person who obviously did not exist in his previous life actually had a great opportunity to go from an old, weak, sick and disabled, and to a dead old man to be transformed into a powerful god and monster, converted to a Buddhist son before the Buddha, and become a lame immortal who entered the divine way to practice.

Is there a lame immortal in my previous life? No, no at all.

History has actually changed?

Fang Yongheng was a little confused.

In addition to the lame immortal in the Immortal Palace of Jiangyang Village, Fang Yongheng also obtained information about the ancestor of Qingyuan in the Gaul Palace.

It seems that many villagers from Jiangyang Village, who came from Jiangyang Village, began to believe in this "The Imperial Master of Qingyuan, the Immortal Lord of the Qingyuan Miao Gaoyuan Jun, have even prepared three sacrifices and wanted to go to the Gaul Palace to worship.

Fang Yongheng had just left the Novice Village for a day and a night, but the entire Novice Village No. 391 has already had an incident that had never happened in his previous life.

Due to the emergence of the Qingyuan ancestor of the Gaul Palace and the fact that even the elderly, weak, sick and disabled can gain great opportunities to become lame immortals who are favored by gods and Buddhas, converted and converted, and thus practiced on the divine way, how could they not have the chance?
Chapter completed!