Chapter 1832: gap

After sending the hot spring away, Fang Fan returned to the Human Emperor's Legion, and immediately moved directly to the Chutian Pavilion world.
"Lord..."
"Hall Master..."
"Hall Master..."
As soon as I entered, I heard a group of soldiers from the Imperial Army come forward to say hello, while talking, their faces gradually showing respect.
Because the flow of time in the Chutian Pavilion is ten times that of the outside world, one day in the past, ten days have passed in it, and it is of great significance to cultivators who need time to practice.
Part of the area here has been transformed into a training field by Fang Fan, and is also equipped with a corresponding Spirit Gathering Array to enrich aura.
The speed of cultivating here is naturally much faster than outside, and the conditions here are also the best.
There are all kinds of pills for cultivation, as well as all kinds of crystals and star cores. It is impossible to detract from this aspect. In general, there is absolutely no other problem with the layout of the cultivation site.
Fang Fan thought, and immediately came to a chic little room.
This small room has always been locked down, and Fang Fan has issued strict orders to not allow others to enter.
Standing in front of the cabin at the moment, Fang Fan couldn't help feeling all kinds of throbbing deep in his heart...
"call……"
"Xiaoxiao... Heaven Slashing Sword..."
"I'm coming!"
"Let you wait too long."
Fang Fan clenched his fists silently, his eyes flickering.
He has been anxiously wanting to be promoted to the fourth rank archbishop for so long. In addition to completing the task, it is more important to get the reward of the task-the ten thousand strands of the source of God!
The source of these gods is the key to awakening Xiaoxiao and Heaven Slashing Sword!
Fang Fan stepped forward and hugged Xiaoxiao in his arms, with boundless compassion in his heart.
At the beginning, she and Heaven Slashing Sword fell asleep because of saving him. If they hadn't tried their best to protect, Fang Fan might have become a handful of dead bones.
Fang Fan's thoughts moved, his eyes flickered!
"Wake up Xiaoxiao!"
Fang Fan didn't hesitate anymore, and he screamed in secret. At this moment, his eyes flickered, and his body twitched unnaturally. Various ideas boiled in his mind, making Fang Fan's eyes brighter and brighter!
"Ding! Awakening still requires seven thousand strands of God's source power and seven billion silk beliefs..."
"Ding! The power of faith is insufficient, should you exchange it?"
"Ding! A trace of God’s source power can be exchanged for 10,000 traces of faith..."
"Ding! The host now has the power of 870 million beliefs, but also needs to exchange the power of 6.130 million beliefs, which is equivalent to 6,130 strands of the source of God, which is 613,000. The source of Silk God..."
There were bursts of system sounds in his ears, Fang Fan opened his eyes in amazement, and then subconsciously took a breath, his face becoming more and more difficult to look.
The situation is worse than he thought...
He forgot the lack of power of faith...
In order to awaken Xiaoxiao, in addition to the corresponding seven thousand strands of God's source power, it also needs seven billion silks of faith!
Although the Human Emperor Hall is now a fourth-rank power, the corresponding fourth-rank temples and major sub-temples have also been established, and the number of believers recruited is hundreds of thousands of times more than before...
But even so, it is not so easy to accumulate billions of faith power!
"I only have ten thousand strands of God's source power..."
"If you use the power of the gods to exchange for the power of faith, it won't be enough. It takes at least 13,000 gods to be enough..."