Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times (Doomsday Strongest Cards Supplier)

Chapter 3730 One hundred million is okay

Xue Wanren, deputy head of Guangming Academy, was talking, and then nodded one after another. The blush on his face was beyond words, and his lips trembled slightly as he spoke.

Immediately, Xue Wanren narrowed his eyes, frantically sucking the power of faith around him, and his face gradually showed a cheerful look.

That expression, that appearance, it's not too real.

very real...

Feelings are taking off in full swing!

It's... quite interesting.

Thoughts are messy, and thoughts are also stabbing in an all-round way.

It's such a taste, let's talk to someone!

"The feeling is coming!"

"It turns out that this is the feeling of using the power of faith to break through the demigod realm."

"Hey, I've always broken the steps by myself before, and I have no direction at all."

"But now that you are in such a strong power of faith, doesn't this feeling follow?"

"Not bad... the taste is good, refreshing and graceful."

"Extremely interesting!"

"Tut...tsk tsk, take off...take off!"

"Hey, if this trend continues, I will become a demigod in a few days!"

"The demigod is like that, I thought it was so difficult."

Uncle Jie raised his head and chest, and gradually drifted away.

The words she said also seemed extremely proud, her eyes flickered, her expression fluctuated, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her whole body seemed to melt instantly.

It was quite different from the complaining look before.

"okay."

"Don't be cheap and act like a good boy."

"Cultivating in such a pure and strong power of faith will indeed be of great benefit to your promotion to demigod, but it's not as exaggerated as you said."

"You can break into a demigod in a few days? Can you stop bragging?"

"Who was there just now to abuse and complain?"

"Um?"

"Do you think you can do it now?"

"Take it easy, extreme joy begets sorrow!"

Xue Wanren couldn't help sighing as he looked at Taishu Jie's appearance.

This guy is still the same as before, still such a dishonest look.

So many years have passed, and it seems that nothing has happened.

How should I put it, in fact, sometimes I get used to it, and that's about it.

"Master, tell me the truth, how long will it take you to become a demigod in this environment of power of faith?"

"If this is feasible, wouldn't it be possible to spawn demigods in batches?"

"If we can elevate all the instructors in our academy to the semi-divine realm, the safety factor of our Guangming Academy will also be greatly enhanced."

Fang Fan put forward a hypothesis.

If this assumption can be implemented, the benefits are self-evident.

I just don't know how likely it is to be able to implement it.

"this……"

"I feel that I have the potential to cultivate. In at most three months, I will be able to touch the bottleneck of the demigod realm and break through it in one fell swoop!"

"Three months is enough!"

"However, it is necessary to create an environment where the power of faith is abundant every day."

"And if you get used to this kind of atmosphere, suddenly one day this kind of environment rich in the power of faith disappears, it may have a greater blow to your cultivation."

"Either you don't cultivate in the power of faith from the beginning. Or you cultivate in this environment to the end."

"Anyway, it cannot be interrupted."

"A period of interruption will cause a big problem."

Taishu Jie also gradually became serious, pondered for a while, and then spoke out all his conjectures.

"Three months?"

"It's okay."

"This environment full of faith is naturally no problem, you can create a relatively closed secret room..."

"Then fill this secret room with the power of faith."

"Wait until it is almost exhausted, and then replenish it."

"Deputy Palace Master, this strategy can be implemented."

"You call all the supreme saints from the optical module school, and train as many demigods as you can!"

"The foreign enemies of the God Race are ahead, and those inside us are also watching. At this time, our Guangming Academy can't sit still and wait for death."

"Naturally, it is necessary to gather all the strengths in the whole body to carry out this matter to the end!"

Fang Fan narrowed his eyes, then sighed from the side.

The situation became solemn for a while.

In terms of mentality, you must also completely collapse!

This is a big plan!

Building demigods in batches is very exciting to hear!

"etc……"

"Why……"

"Fang Fan, bastard, I don't want to hit you, but this matter is far from as simple as you think."

"Take it easy..."

"The things involved in this are more complicated."

"If you don't understand it, there will be problems."

"Do you know how much power of faith would be consumed by a supreme saint practicing in such an environment full of power of faith every day?"

"Letting one person cultivate in it is already very remarkable."

"If... if there are too many people, the power of faith that needs to be consumed is an astronomical figure!

That number makes people feel crazy and surging.

"No, absolutely not."

"Dangerous, too dangerous!"

"Don't be careless!"

"Why……"

"Even if you have a mountain of faith, you have to empty it out."

"It's because the power of faith required to be promoted to a demigod is too much..."

"So the Temple of the Alliance of Light is only open to the Faith Room for those who have made special contributions or are about to be promoted to demigods."

"Opening it once consumes too much power of faith..."

"It would be great if you could use it in broken ranks, but daily practice also consumes the power of faith?"

"Too extravagant."

"This matter is not practical."

Xue Wanren, deputy head of Guangming Academy, conducted a systematic analysis, and what he said was clear and logical.

Fang Fan wanted to interrupt several times, but he didn't...

Then he silently listened to the Vice Palace Master talking endlessly.

Tired of listening.

Fang Fan opened his mouth and couldn't help yawning.

Tired, really tired now.

There was a sense of fatigue all over his body, as if someone had beaten him up.

This time I can tell who I feel more about.