Chapter 970: Boon level

"Ho De Ho? No qualification?"
"Hehe...If it weren't for you this time, the Human Emperor Palace might have been destroyed long ago, and it won't support my return..."
"Furthermore, the Wild Clan Guards are loyal, hardworking, and never two-minded! If you don't have this qualification, then there will be no one qualified in the entire Human Palace!"
"Furthermore... I chose to promote your cultivation level because I hope you can protect me better, why? I don't want to continue to protect me?"
Fang Fan is a person who distinguishes rewards and punishments. He knows who has a public heart and who has a selfish heart.
"Lord...no...it's not like that, Huangshan is willing to swear allegiance to the lord!"
Huang Shen took a breath, his eyes flashed with excitement.
While talking, he knelt on one knee, his stomach clanging.
"Desolate Clan, swear to serve the Lord!"
"The Lord is wounded, and the desert clan is dead!"
As Huangshan spoke, his expression became more and more excited.
Fang Fan smiled and went up to lift the barren mountain...
"Don't be polite..."
"You three stand side by side, I'm going to use my magical skills!"
Fang Fan took a breath, his eyes twinkling...
While talking, his hands have been directly stuck out...
"The gift of the wild god!"
"Ding! Use the magical skill [The Gift of the Wild God], please choose the level of the gift!"
"Ding! The Desolate God Main Temple currently has eight ranks, and you can choose the peak gift, the upper gift, the middle gift and the lower gift!"
A system prompt sounded in his ear, and Fang Fan was taken aback for a moment. Is the gift still divided into levels?
"What's the difference?"
Fang Fan asked subconsciously.
"Ding! The power of faith required for each level of gift is different, and the corresponding effects are also very different..."
"Eight-Rank Peak Gifts, it takes tens of millions of powers of faith!"
"Eight-Rank high-quality gifts require a million pieces of faith!"
"Eight-Rank middle-class gift, it takes 100,000 silks of faith!"
"Eight-Rank inferior gifts, it takes 10,000 traces of faith!"
Fang Fan probably understood it, but in fact, to put it bluntly, with a little more effort in faith, the effect of [The Gift of the Desolate God] would be better.
"Thousands of powers of faith... a little too much..."
"The power of faith that I have accumulated in my body now...but only three million..."
"How about waiting for a wave? But even if you want to accumulate seven or eight million pieces of faith based on the current number and level of believers, it won't work for a half month..."
"Such a waste!"
"Instead of this, it might as well... try this eighth-rank first-class gift. It costs a million silks of faith, but it can still be affordable..."
Fang Fan squinted his eyes and thought to himself.
"Choose the first-class eighth rank [Bonus of the Wild God]!"
"Ding! After deducting the power of one million silk beliefs, it's in full use...covering three units..."
As Fang Fan finished using this skill, a white light suddenly rose before his eyes...
A trace of the power of faith quickly entered the bodies of Barren Mountain, Ye Meier and Kailin, and then these powers of faith began to nourish their bodies, forge their bones, and sublimate their spiritual qualities...
This process lasted about ten minutes.
"Meier's cultivation base is promoted the fastest..."
"Originally, she was just a nine-star awakened person. Low levels require less energy, and the speed of promotion is normal..."
Just as Fang Fan was thinking about it, Ye Mei'er had already been promoted to the ten-star awakened realm, and was steadily moving towards the one-star king realm...