Ruan Dingding looked at the backs of the two people and couldn't help but sigh, continued to wipe the table, shook his head slightly. He was just a waiter, and he could do too few things.

Originally, Fang Dang and Yue Wu planned to wait until dark before coming to the statue of the nameless god. It was past four o'clock in the afternoon, and it was still early, and the sun was slanted and not falling, which made the shadow of the entire Wancheng long.

Like the pattern of Handan City, the nameless god is located at the center of the entire Wancheng, and the statue of the nameless god in Wancheng is far larger than the one in Handan City.

Fifty meters high, standing under this statue makes people feel insignificant.

Fang Dang and the Master of Yuewu looked up at the statue, but the two did not have any small mentality. Fang Dang once created countless statues like this. As the master of a sect, the country below has also built many statues, which may not be smaller than this one.

Fang Dang smiled, then said with some worries: "There is definitely a lot of faith in this statue. I don't know how long it will take to swallow it!"

Fang Dang's ability to absorb the power of vitality is very poor and his speed is extremely slow. If the power of faith in this statue is more than the power of faith in the statue of the last nameless god, Fang Dang may have to take countless months to completely absorb and digest it.

The leader of Yuewu Sect suddenly pulled Fang Dang's wrist gently, and Fang Dang's eyes flashed slightly, and he saw an old man in rags under the statue.

The old man was like an ordinary beggar, his eyes were dizzy and unsightly, his lips were chapped, and his skin was dark. There was a broken bowl in front of him, and the bowl was filled with all kinds of things, and he could not be placed in the bowl and piled up like a hill.

Food, clothing, gold, silver and jewelry, and even stacks of land deeds.

Any of these things can be ordered to change the way of living in Beghan, but Beghan was blinded to these things and still sat there silently, silently.

Others can't see the trick, but Fang Dang and Yuewu's sect leader can see that this beggar Huazi is an immortal cultivator.

"This may be the great god of Ye Kingdom or even the gods." Yuewu Sect Master said in a low voice.

Fang Dang, like the leader of Yuewu, is not yet able to see that the other party is practicing.

The immortal, but could not see the depth of the other party, nodded slightly and said, "Looking at this, this guy is always under this nameless god. If we want to steal the power of the nameless god's faith, it may be very troublesome."

"I just don't know why this guy dressed up like a beggar. He has received so many offerings, but it seems that he doesn't use it at all." The leader of Yuewu Sect himself knows very well about the matter of practice, but the way this guy like a beggar in front of him was still called Yuewu.

However, this is not surprising. After all, the leader of Yuewu Sect doesn’t know much about the way of practicing the power of faith.

Fang Dang knew the trick: "This guy should have made some great wishes, such as sitting at the feet of this nameless god for many days and not eating for many days. This is a technique of cultivating the mind, controlling his desires, and completely risking himself to the gods he believes in, so as to achieve the goal of improving his cultivation with the power of faith of the gods."

The leader of Yuewu Sect thought for a while and said, "Isn't that just torture himself to please the gods?"

Fang Dang shook his head and said, "It's not entirely true that torture yourself, and pleasing the gods is also true, but at the same time, he also overcomes the need to tempt the body and the fear of death, so as to achieve the purpose of cultivating the mind. It can be considered as a killing of multiple goals in one fell swoop."

The leader of Yuewu Sect's beautiful eyebrows slightly raised, "We can't even see through this guy's cultivation, and it takes a lot of time to absorb the power of faith. It seems that we have to change places to absorb the power of faith! But I don't know how far the next city is from here."

Fang Dang couldn't help but smile and said, "It's not impossible. Wait until I go back and think about it."

The leader of Yuewu Sect still had a strong confidence in Fang Dang. After all, this guy once made her anxious and showed off her power at the entrance of their Tianyao Sect. At the beginning, she hated Fang Dang so much that she was itchy, but now she felt that Fang Dang was heroic and charming.

A woman's heart is more or less dependent. The sense of attachment of Yue Wu, who has become the master of a monument, has almost disappeared. However, after she becomes a mortal, her mood will naturally change, and the fragility in her body makes the sense of attachment reappear. Of course, if she had not met Fang Dang, this sense of attachment would have probably not appeared.

"Let's go!" Fang Dang saw enough

Turn around and prepare to leave.

The leader of Yuewu Sect asked, "What are we doing now? Are we living in another place?"

Fang Dang smiled meaningfully and said, "Of course not to change, we are lacking the power of vitality. Although the city has a large population, I can't do anything to catch people and absorb the power of vitality. If someone is willing to come to my door, I will naturally refuse everyone!"

"But before that, I still have to make some preparations. You go back first. I guess they won't do it until night. I'll go steal something to make some preparations."

The leader of Yuewu Sect did not ask about Fang Dang's stealing things. As a stele master, the leader of a sect, he did not think there was any problem with stealing things. Cultivating immortals itself is to do everything he wants, pursue resources, pursue Taoism, and pursue magic weapons. To be clear, everything on the cultivator is robbed by cleverly.

The leader of Yuewu Sect just felt a little reluctant to leave Fang Dang. After looking at Fang Dang, he nodded silently.

Then the leader of Yuewu Sect and Fang Dang walked apart.

The waiter Ruan Dingding looked as it was getting dark and he was a little absent-minded. At this time, there were not many customers, so he leaned on the chair and yawned.

With a bang, a feather duster made Ruan Dingding's back of his head. The force was quite strong, and a big bag immediately jumped up on the back of his head.

Ruan Dingding screamed and jumped up quickly.

"Is Xiao Zai lazy here? I give you so much wages every day to ask you to sit on a chair and doze off?"

A middle-aged man with high eyebrows and high eyes stared at Ruan Dingding with big eyes.

Ruan Dingding quickly made a mistake, nodded and bowed, and the back of his head was in great pain, but he still had to smile and said, "Shopkeeper, I'm not looking at no one, thinking about dozing off quickly, so as to save some time when it gets dark and is not energetic to entertain guests!"

Hearing Ruan Dingding's begging for mercy, the shopkeeper with a arrogant and smart face pointed at Ruan Dingding's nose with a feather duster and said, "If you kid tell me to be lazy again, I will throw you out of here, and your sick sister, get out with me!"

When Ruan Dingding heard this, his face changed slightly, and then he quickly bowed and said, "Yes, yes, I will never dare to do it again!"
Chapter completed!