Daoist in Magic World

That night, outside the Trith Forest.

Han Qi sits on the big blue stone, silently running the mind of "Small Primordial Essence Dao Art".

With the operation of the cultivation technique, the Spiritual Qi between Heaven and Earth gathered near Han Qi, forming a silent mist.

These Spiritual Qi characteristics are different from the elements in the cognition of the spell system of this world, but they are different routes to the same destination.

The moonlight falls on the surroundings of these spiritual power mists, gets the essence and purification, and then is applied by Han Qi.

Goblin Qi Refiner sits under the big blue stone, and feels with the help of the pure Spiritual Qi cultivation gathered by Han Qi.

The three Fire Crow warriors in the distance took the rest of the goblin warriors in the vicinity to guard guard, and all the goblins looked at the bluestone where Han Qi and the goblin Qi Refiner were located At that, expressions all are full of yearning.

Five adventurers sit not far from Han Qi and set up a bonfire alone.

Barbarian Moore glanced at Han Qi from time to time, with a trace of worry and fear in his eyes.

The female physician Lucy noticed Moore’s expression and asked:

"Moore, why do you always look worried when you look at Mr. Han Qi? Are you afraid?"

Moore was nodded, and then shook the head again.

Swordsman, the male Swordsman, saw him like this, and said with a smile heartily:

"What do you mean? Are you afraid or not afraid?"

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"hehe, that's kind of..." Moore scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "Mr. Han Qi saved my life, I shouldn't have been afraid of him, but he...he Actually let me stop believing in our own Spiritual God of Barbarian, and turn to believe in his sect...How can you say that this makes people not afraid?"

"He didn't force you...you Don't be afraid..."

Nanya, the elf archer, jokingly said.

"But, because he didn't force me, and I was a little tempted inexplicably...so I felt scared."

Moore said slowly.

After hearing what he said, the other four adventurers were silent.

There is a wave of unnoticeable influence in their beliefs, but this is worth scaring.

The most important thing is that in this world where there is a cult, this kind of similar story is usually the beginning of a horrible cult legend... The evil undead archmage bewitched the kind hero and corrupted his The flesh has mastered his soul. Finally, under the guidance of Necromancer, the person who should have become the hero became the terrifying Demon King, bringing countless disasters to the human world.

Adventurers looked at each other and felt a little shuddering at the same time.

At this moment, Han Qi's voice suddenly appeared next to him.

"Isn’t it good to have your heart moved, blessings of the Heavenly Lord of the Immeasurable, if you are interested, why not consider changing your faith? Our Taoism is very comprehensive, Wenquxing, True Martial Emperor, God of Wealth and Dragon Lord have everything that can meet your diversified worship needs. I can also undertake customized services for free. If you want to worship a certain god, I can also make it for you on the spot...Oh no, please One."

Hearing Han Qi's voice, the bodies of the five adventurers shook at the same time.

This Mr. Sorcerer did not know when he had already appeared in front of the bonfire.

Male Swordsman Rislow looked at the big bluestone, and saw that the position where Han Qi was sitting just now has become the goblin Qi Refiner sitting.

This green guy pointed his mouth at the moon, seeming to be puffing out the moonlight.

"How? Do you want to think about it?"

Han Qi's voice pulled him back to reality.

Rislow was taken aback for a moment, and then responded:

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Han Qi, I am a loyal believer of Lord Wind God. I should be impossible to change my faith in this life. That's right."

"Ah, so...Do you want to make an appointment for the next life? If you leave a mark in your soul, I should be able to find your reincarnation~"

"Ah, this...I don't have to, thank you..." Raslow declined politely.

The elven female archer and the dwarf Potion Master respectively stated that they only intend to believe in the True Gods of their respective races-[the god of elves and forests], [the little blessing god Byroni].

The faith of female physician Lucy is the weakest. She is only a shallow believer of the three northern gods. After being asked several times by Han Qi, she seemed a little moved.

But looking at her a little tempted, Ruislow quietly tugged at her sleeve, beckoning her not to immerse herself.

Han Qi noticed his small movements, but did not say anything, instead stood up and walked behind Barbarian and said to him.

"What about you? Moore? Your body has been modified by Fire Element, and you are different from other Fire Crow Dao Soldier, all your internal organs have been modified by elements , Their degree of transformation will not be maximized by the backlash, and if you can’t follow my cultivation technique to relieve the surging flames in your body, you may need to continuously swallow the powder of the ice attribute magic crystal throughout your life. Life."

Mo Er smiled slyly:

"My life was originally picked up. I really appreciate you, Mr. Han Qi, but I can’t abandon me. God’s, and if I betray my faith so easily, how should you trust me? I know that my power is insignificant to you, but if there is anything you need my help in the future, just I must come if I know...but please don't persuade me to change my beliefs."

Hearing his slow and firm language, Han Qi laughed lightly, then patted his hand.

"It’s really no way, I always have no choice but to take your simple and big guys~ then forget it, today even if I suffer a little, I saved you for nothing, I hope you can see me or For the sake of giving you a little help, don’t go to the city hall to report my illegal preaching."

"hehe ~" Lucy laughed, "Don't worry, sir, we will never betray you~ "

Speaking, she blinked suddenly and asked:

"So, Mr. Han Qi, are you a church pastor? Did your sect send you to preach from afar? It’s a person carrying a group of goblins. It should be very hard."

"It seems that there is nothing wrong with that, but I should be quite different from the pastor."

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Han Qi laughed, standing in the moonlight and looking at the advertisers.

"Then what do you think of me?"

After Han Qi asked, he looked at the male Swordsman first.

Rislow thought for a while: "A powerful sorcerer."

Han Qi looked at the female archer again.

The female archer replied:

"It should be said that she is a good person with a cold face and kind heart."

The dwarf replied:

" Is a great Spiritual God substitute! The present incarnation of the lofty will!"

Lucy also thought for a while and said:

"Is a very compassionate person."

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Finally, Han Qi looked at Barbarian.

Moore touched the back of his head again:

"Actually, my husband is more like the ancestor in the ancient stories told by the tribe’s grandmother when he was a child. Really pure human."

"Oh? Pure human?" Han Qi smiled playfully, "It's a funny saying."

Han Qi said and disappeared Quietly shrouded the adventurers with some seductive Illusion Technique power.

Went to the big bluestone, took the wooden stick and knocked it on the head of the goblin Qi Refiner, then kicked it down and sat on it again.

Looking at Han Qi sitting back on the bluestone, looking at the silhouette wrapped in dense spiritual qi, Lucy's eyes were faintly yearning.

"Mr. Han Qi, is it like the sages in the Legendary story? Mysterious, and very powerful~"

"Yes, maybe we can't catch up in our entire life. People." Rislow sighed.

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One night passed.

When the advertisers woke up, there was no one nearby.

Han Qi disappeared, and even the goblins did not know where they were.

The adventurers who couldn't find Han Qi quickly packed up, and took the time to evacuate from the monster enrichment area.

At this time, Han Qi has returned to the urban area of ​​Tulanburg, drinking a bowl of early morning broth and returning to "Rose and Song" with satisfaction.

Entering the hotel lobby, Jean and Wulin are both standing here and waiting.

Han Qi looked at the two of them with frowning eyebrows tightly, smiling and jokingly said:

"What's wrong, are you entangled in what you should eat for breakfast?"

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Jean said with a bitter smile:

"No, Mr. Krohn came to you."

Han Qi reacted:

"Oh, that's okay~ don't you all know him?"

"But, he seems to have suffered a serious injury...as if there is only one breath left... "

Wulin added.

"Also, you child, how do you say half of your speech and leave the half~"

Han Qi gave Jean a blank look, and then went upstairs in a smoke.

"What are you doing? In which room is he in?"