For the academy disciples, in addition to the daily practice, they will learn the rituals of the gods and so on. For them, these are just trails, and it is not difficult to master them.
Following a burst of lengthy articles on offering sacrifices to the gods, Qian Feng's mouth seemed to be affected by the gods around him, and they began to tremble slightly.
Suddenly, a light appeared on the surface of the Houtu God Statue at the very center.
Immediately afterwards, a little light was reflected on the outstretched finger of the statue.
What the light was pointing at was exactly where Qian Feng was.
Qian Feng couldn't help being overjoyed, and proudly said: "It seems that he is indeed a god, and he is really accurate in judging people. I am a genius."
Following the fall of the ray of light, a bracelet suddenly appeared in the ray of light.
The entire bracelet seems to be made of gold, with four brilliant gemstones inlaid on the outside, which looks like jewels and is very dazzling.
Qian Feng couldn't wait to take it over, checked it, and couldn't help laughing: "It's really lucky, it's actually a psychic weapon!"
Other disciples also looked over, and even Mr. Tian and others were envious.
For many monks, being able to possess the ultimate magic weapon is already invincible.
The psychic magic weapon means that the magic weapon can brew a spirit.
Only magic weapons of excellent quality can have this ability.
Possessing a magic weapon with a weapon spirit, when fighting with others, the magic weapon can attack without manipulation, which is equivalent to one against two, which significantly improves the combat power.
Qian Feng was already well-qualified, but now that he has a psychic weapon, he is like a tiger with wings added.
"I'll try it too!" Mr. Tian hurried over.
After a while of praying, another ray of divine light fell from the statue.
Immediately afterwards, a thick shield appeared in front of Mr. Tian.
This shield looks very old, and there are many sword marks on the surface, but it feels heavy in the hand.
Mr. Tian shot a fireball and landed on the shield. The shield directly blocked the fireball without leaving any traces on the surface.
"Extreme magic weapon, it's not bad." Mr. Tian didn't have any disappointed expression on his face.
For a child of a big family like him, ordinary magic weapons will definitely not be scarce, and he also has psychic magic weapons.
This shield can just make up for his lack of defense.
Others couldn't wait any longer, and went to pray one after another.
However, the magic weapons obtained by these people are not as good as Mr. Tian and Qian Feng, and they are all high-level magic weapons.
But even so, these people were overjoyed. After all, for many people without a deep background, high-level magic weapons are already quite precious.
"This is aptitude. This god is very accurate in judging people. You don't have my aptitude. It's not surprising that you have obtained such a magic weapon." Qian Feng sneered.
Now he can finally raise his head proudly and look at everyone with cold eyes.
So what if your strength is stronger than mine now?
But what I have is aptitude. As long as I have enough time, I can rise to a height that is difficult for others to match.
Finally, I arrived at Li Si for the sacrifice.
Regarding sacrificial rites, what Li Si said is obviously more advanced and profound, which shows that he usually dabbles in a wide range.
When Li Si's sacrifice was completed, the whole statue suddenly began to tremble violently, and then, three colored light wheels suddenly appeared behind the god. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com