City: The Dragon King Returning from Journey to the West

Chapter 17
"From now on, I'm not fighting alone."

Li Yu is in a good mood.

Fuxi Bagua, Shennong Ding, Xuanyuan Sword.

The most important inheritance of the three holy emperors are all gathered in Li Yu.

As long as he continues to practice, he will be able to comprehend the Tao of the three.

So as to obtain all kinds of supernatural powers.

However, what is more embarrassing for Li Yu now is that he only knows some small spells.

"Don't worry for now, let's improve our strength first."

Li Yu continued to practice.

Soon the day passed.

It's time to travel back to Earth again.

Purple light filled the eyes, and time flowed.

In an instant.

Li Yu returned to the town.

As soon as he appeared, white power of faith gathered from the void.

There are actually hundreds of strands.

Li Yu was both surprised and delighted. Through the Shennong cauldron, his spiritual sense quickly sensed what happened in Qinglong Bay.

It turned out that in the past few days, the news that grandma and mother's gray hair had turned black had spread in the village.

Everyone came to inquire one after another, and grandma recounted the matter of the Dragon King's appearance with embellishment.

Coupled with the proof of their parents and the sudden expansion of the Dragon King Temple, many people believed it.

As a result, many villagers ran to the Dragon King Temple to burn incense and pray for the blessing of the dragon.

In addition, the videos of Qinglong Bay have also continued to be popular, and several videos have been hanging on the local rankings.

Song Fan also came to Qinglong Bay to interview Li Yu's grandmother and parents, and conducted a live broadcast at the Dragon King Temple for a day.

His fans have now reached [-], and some nearby fans also came to join in the fun.

Although not all those who burn incense and kowtow are sincere, they are still very pious and have contributed a lot of power of faith.

Soon, Li Yu returned to the Dragon King Temple.

In front of the statue of the Dragon King, there is a huge incense burner, with a lot of incense stuck in it, some of which have been burned out, and some of which are burning slowly.

A few villagers left just after kowtowing.

Li Yu looked at the statue of the Dragon King.

Suddenly, I saw a faint dragon shadow floating out of it, about a foot long, somewhat transparent, as if the smoke was about to dissipate at any time.

"Well, what's going on?"

Li Yu was surprised.

This is an incomplete dragon soul without self-awareness.

Look carefully.

Li Yu discovered that this turned out to be Qinglong's remnant soul.

"It seems that it is the power of faith that pulled this remnant soul back from the void."

"It's a pity that it has been wandering for too long, and it is on the verge of dissipating, and it can no longer be reincarnated."

Li Yu recalled the scene he had seen before, Qinglong's heart was cut alive, and the roar made people sigh.

"Just right, I can use this remnant soul to refine the clone."

Li Yu attached a ray of consciousness to the dragon soul, and it became solidified and more agile.

Then Li Yu injected the power of faith into the dragon soul one after another, and it became more and more solid and longer.

"That's right. Putting this avatar in the Dragon King Temple can collect the power of faith at any time, so I don't have to be stuck here all the time."

Li Yu was delighted. Although this green dragon avatar was very weak, it was able to mobilize its own divine power within the realm of the gods, and it wasn't that it had no power to protect itself.

There were footsteps outside the temple.

With a thought in Li Yu's mind, the dragon soul hid in the statue of the Dragon King.

Li Yu also used blindness to hide his figure.

"He's here again!" Li Yu thought to himself.

The person who came was a mute from the village. It is said that he suffered from hearing loss due to a fever when he was a child, which then affected his speech.

He is now in his 30s, his parents are dead, and he is single. He usually does some small work with masons.

The mute was carrying a roast suckling pig and carefully placed it in front of the Dragon King statue.

Then light the candle again.

"Puff-"

The mute knelt on the ground and kowtowed vigorously.

Suddenly, the power of faith floated out from above his head.

1 strands.

2 strands.

3 strands.

In the blink of an eye, 15 strands of faith were integrated into the Dragon King Statue.

Li Yu already knew that in the past few days, the mute came to burn incense and kowtow every day, very pious.

This can also be seen from the power of faith he contributed.

Li Yu thought for a while, took out a body quenching pill, broke off a small piece, and held it in front of the mute with spiritual power.

The mute saw a white fingernail-sized thing appearing out of thin air. He was startled at first, and then an excited expression appeared on his face.

Smelling a strong medicinal fragrance in his nose, the mute was even more pleasantly surprised.

He knelt on the ground, stretched out his hands, and carefully took the small piece of medicine into his hands.

Holding the medicine tightly, the mute knelt down and kowtowed a few more times.

Then, he took out a bottle of mineral water, impatiently put the pill into the water, and drank a big mouthful of water.

The lump of medicine entered the abdomen, like a bit of molten iron ore, igniting the blood.

The mute was sweating profusely, and felt as if there was a fire in his body, burning him so painfully.

A thud.

The mute fell to the ground and passed out.

Li Yu looked at this scene, a little speechless.

It seems that the body quenching pill that I made casually is not effective for ordinary people.

Although the dumb ate only a quarter of the size, the medicine made him faint.

If he ate a whole one, he might explode and die.

Li Yu was about to wake up the mute with spiritual power.

At this time, there were footsteps outside again.

Mason Zhou Guosheng and his son Zhou Wei walked into the Dragon King Temple with incense candles.

Seeing the mute lying on the ground, the mason hurried forward to check.

"The clothes are all soaked, the face is red, and the forehead is hot. Could it be a fever?" The mason asked suspiciously, "Zhou Wei, let's kowtow quickly, and then send the mute to a doctor."

They burned incense and kowtowed, begging the Dragon King to bless Zhou Wei's wife in safety.

In the past few days, Zhou Wei's wife felt a distended abdomen, heavy abdominal pressure, and signs of threatened miscarriage. The whole family was panicked.

Zhou Wei's mother took care of his wife in the Maternal and Child Health Hospital, so the father and son came to the Dragon King Temple to burn incense and pray for safety.

The two of them contributed a total of 15 strands of power of faith.

Not bad.

Of course Li Yu couldn't give Zhou Wei's wife the Body Tempering Pill, so he had to find another way.

With a thought, he manipulated the Qinglong avatar and sucked it lightly.

"Boom—" The incense candle burned violently as if it had been doused with gasoline.

In less than three seconds, it completely burned out.

"It's the manifestation of the Dragon King!" Zhou Guosheng excitedly said, "It's all right now, it's great, it's great."

He pulled Zhou Wei down to his knees and kowtowed a few more times, contributing a few strands of faith.

Then, excited in their hearts, the two lifted the mute up and walked out.

Accidentally when going out, the mute bumped his head against the door frame.

The mute frowned a few times, and slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at it suspiciously, and said, "Uncle Zhou, why are you here..."

"Ah——" Zhou Guosheng was stunned for a moment when he heard the voice, his body shook, his hands loosened, and he fell to the ground dumb.

"Oh, it hurts so much." The mute yelled, reaching out to rub his buttocks.

Zhou Wei was shocked, and pointed at the mute, "You... aren't you dumb?"

"Yes, I..." The mute suddenly opened his eyes wide, reached out to touch his mouth, and said cautiously: "I can speak now?

He firmly grasped Zhou Guosheng's hand, and asked with disbelief, "Uncle Zhou, I can talk now, did you hear that?"
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