Fortunately, in time.
Lin Luoran stood in mid-air and looked down. After three days of treatment, the last spiritual rain was added. The weather here is dry and dry, and it is difficult to cast large-scale water spells. Just at a critical moment, a rocket was shot outside the city. Lin Luoran was really startled.
The elixir not only contains the vitality to fight the virus, but also dilutes some spirit herbs, and within two minutes of falling, most of the raging fire was extinguished. Lin Luoran's move was to sterilize and cure diseases, and he didn't want the spiritual rain to be wasted on extinguishing fires. He was suspended in mid-air, and the imprint on his right hand changed. The fire turned into filaments of fire, and the carp seemed to absorb water and was taken into the hands of the woman in white.
hiss-
The Xian family's tricks were so good that everyone took a deep breath.
When the spiritual rain falls, not many people fall on the body, but some of them penetrate into the soil and eventually converge with the groundwater extending in all directions. The remaining poison in this land is not cleared, and the self-healing ability of nature cannot be achieved in a few days To play an effect, only when a cycle is formed, can the momentum of the plague be dissipated in this area.
General Zhang raised his head, the spiritual rain flowed down his face and into his neck, and soon he felt warm all over his body.
He is not infected, but he is also a warrior. Compared with leading soldiers in combat, his talent for learning martial arts is really dull, he just developed his internal strength a few years ago, but he is in his fifties and has no much to do.
But the rain made his meridians feel a little bit weak.
General Zhang was not the only one who felt the same way.
After being washed by the rain, the sickly body did not feel wet and cold, but also felt light all over. Even though they had no way of knowing why the spiritual rain smelled like medicine, they had no doubts about its preciousness.
Infectious diseases have an incubation period, and people in outer cities may not all be healthy. Lin Luoran's move is actually to prevent the virus from breaking out again.
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How can he be favored by immortals
How should one repay the grace of life
For General Zhang, Lin Luoran was a lifesaver. He has no way to order the massacre of the city, and disobedience to the order is a capital offense, which may harm the whole family.
The fire was extinguished, the spiritual rain stopped suddenly, and the gate of Shencheng was suddenly opened. Ragged, dazed civilians poured out of the city gate. Without food, they would perish on their own. They looked like they were still in good spirits, and their complexions were even rosier than those of the civilians who were kept in captivity outside the city.
The scaring red spots subsided, and the soldiers did not stop them. The reason for their trance was probably that they did not expect that they would have the opportunity to see the sky outside the city and their relatives, right
Some people have already recognized their relatives and friends, crossed the human wall, and hugged each other tightly.
Blocked by a high wall, the underworld is already looming, but I really didn't expect to see my relatives and friends who were safe and sound in a few days.
General Zhang's eyes were also wet. There were a lot of people who came out, and the darkness outside the city was full of heads. The garrison had to retreat again and again. Of course, he would not complain. It can be seen from this that, except for those who died earlier, since the arrival of the immortals, did the patients who contracted the plague this time die
Otherwise, so many people would not be alive.
He thought about it for a long time, and then he had a flash of inspiration. After living for dozens of years, after going through all kinds of battles, General Zhang's courage was bigger than ordinary people. Otherwise, I dare not take the risk of resisting the order to delay the time—
"The people of Yingguo have received the favor of the immortals. Zhang has nothing to repay him. He dared to obtain the Taoist name of the fairy. He must continue to burn incense every day to show his heart."
As soon as these words came out, the civilians who were exchanging goodbyes were awakened.
Which family does not have one or two relatives who are sick and sent to the city to die? These ordinary people living at the bottom of the society have no money to offer animal sacrifices, so why can't they offer a fragrance
"Ask for the fairy name..."
"I beg the fairy..."
"Fairy..."
Kneeling down the ground, the last one hundred or so women who left the city were shocked, and they immediately understood. During the three days together, they wanted to understand the fairy floating in the air a little better than these people. Although she didn't speak much and seemed quite mysterious, she saved people from suffering, and she didn't have the slightest dislike for the low-level people. It is worthy of everyone to kneel down and say thanks.
Lin Luoran has supernatural eyesight and can clearly see everyone on the ground. Tens of thousands of people bowed down, although she had expected it, but when this moment really came, she was still a little excited.
She hadn't thought about the issue of faith yet, she was just a little flustered simply because of the gratitude from so many people.
Although Lin Luoran had realized how powerful the monk was, he never thought that one day he would be able to save so many people with the help of space.
They are not plants, they are not ants, they are not vengeful spirits in another form of existence in Nie Haitian, they are human beings with the same skin color as her, who are trying to survive in the world of mortals.
After all, she is still a little monk who has not yet gotten used to her identity and is working hard to protect her family, relatives and friends.
"My way is called Dust Heart..."
Fortunately, the people below didn't see Fairy Chen blushing in embarrassment. Although most people thought this dao name was really ordinary, there were some like Sang Ye, the Seventh Prince hiding in the city, who secretly recited it twice, feeling elegant and eloquent.
He followed two little henchmen, destroying a bit of temperamental indifference.
But, why do you feel that the center of your eyebrows is suddenly hot? Ximei saw him squatting down with his hands covering his brows, the little girl remembered her mother's way of coaxing her, and moved Sang Ye's hand away to "huh" between her brows.
But seeing the birthmark between the eyebrows that was temporarily covered by Lin Luoran's potion, Qingluan was alive and seemed to break free from the center of his forehead and fly away.
Ximei let out an ah, and took a few steps back in fright.
Sang Ye reluctantly asked what was wrong, and Ximei cried with tears in her eyes: "...the little blue bird came back to life!"
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Lin Luoran never thought that one day she would be overwhelmed by the power of faith, and the shining light of faith gathered into a sea, rushing towards her.
The rescued civilians are grateful for the grace of saving their lives and believe in it piously.
What happened to those elite soldiers? She didn't save them either, so why are there still so many balls of light flying out of their heads? Lin Luoran was puzzled. Being in the sea of faith, her sea of consciousness continued to expand, and the colored sculptures solidified, as if she was about to come alive at any moment.
Huofeng was already mad with joy in the space, thinking that these beliefs would definitely allow Lin Luoran to condense her godhead in one fell swoop, and possess the power of supernatural powers—tens of thousands of people, plus the resentful spirits transformed in the evil sea and sky, put In the era when gods and Buddhas walked everywhere, the gods divided believers, and ordinary small gods may not have so many believers!
There is a lot to do, there is a lot to do, Huofeng is very happy, turning around in the space.
Lin Luoran was no better than Huofeng. When she was still a little at a loss, the sky was suddenly flashed by lightning, and thunder rang out one after another. Is it going to rain in the saline-alkali zone that has been dry for a long time
Everyone just thought that Fairy Dust once again used fairy art to save the people from the fire, only Lin Luoran squinted her eyes and couldn't believe such a coincidence.
The dark sky over the suburbs of the city seemed to be torn open. Before the heavy rain fell, most of Lin Luoran's hard-earned power of faith was sucked away, and disappeared without a trace at the crack in the sky.
Huofeng's eyes were wide open. If it was still alive, it would definitely spit out a mouthful of blood at this time.
It was Lin Luoran who was surprised but also a little bit reluctant.
She can choose whether to have it or not, but what is the matter with the mysterious power? A ray of blue light soared into the sky, and the blue luan bird between Sang Yi's eyebrows came out, dragging its gorgeous tail feathers and flying into the crack...
Lin Luoran suddenly thought of a possibility, the heart didn't listen to the command, and was beating.