Heavens Myth Management System

Chapter 68 Strength and Faith (Please collect and recommend)

Monk Hua took a bite of the qi and blood fruit, and the powerful qi and blood force continuously washed away the meridians, and even the silted spiritual energy was washed away a lot.

nice one!Monk Hua immediately understood the preciousness of this thing.

If this level of spiritual fruit was bought with spirit stones, at least one hundred spirit stones would be needed, but they gave it away easily, and promised to have one every day.

Monk Hua was a little moved. When Fu Jiu and the others came up, they provided spiritual fruits and helped him unseal the meridians. If he is not satisfied, he will be a little clueless.

The scholar died for his confidant, and he, a homeless wanted criminal, could be so favored, so what if he worked for them from now on?
"Whatever errand you want in the future, just tell the Sajia, and the Sajia will do it if they put their lives to the test!"

"I, and me." Nangong Zhangwan stuffed the remaining Qi and blood fruit into his mouth, and patted his chest to assure him.

"Don't worry, you won't make it if you work hard. There will be opportunities for you to be busy in the future. Now let's raise your strength to the third level first. Only at the third level will you have the ability to help us." Fu Jiu comforted.

"I think my strength is not bad." Nangong Changwan said gloomily, feeling a little lacking in confidence as he spoke.

With his strength at the peak of the second level, he can be strong at the early stage of the third level. This kind of record is not weak. Unfortunately, he encountered a group of monsters.

Among Fu Jiu's three, Li Si, who was the least good at fighting, was able to hold him steady. The only one he could beat was Lu Wende.

"Practice, practice." Nangong Changwan held his breath in his heart.

, why do you think I am so unknown? "

"It is said that in my previous life, I had the power to reach the mountain and carry the tripod, and I am not far behind the overlord Xiang Yu, but even this monk is recognized by many people. Why haven't I heard of anyone mentioning my name?"

Nangong Changwan was also extremely depressed. After all, he was also a reincarnation, and he had some memories of his previous life in his mind. He knew that he was a powerful and powerful person in his previous life, but why no one could remember him?

"It should be that your strength is not strong enough. Think about it, if your strength is strong enough and you do something earth-shattering, who would dare not remember your name?"

Fu Jiu forcibly poured Nangong Changwan a bowl of chicken soup for the soul. As for whether it is poisonous or not, it is hard to say.

In history, Nangong Changwan was actually quite famous. He killed Song Mingong, was defeated and captured, defected to other countries, and was hacked to death in the end. Well, speaking of it, his resume back then was indeed not very good, no wonder Not remembered.

Nangong Chang Wan was so excited by Fu Jiu's words, he clenched his fists and said, "That's right! I will definitely do something earth-shattering in my life, so that everyone will remember my name."

Li Si's face twitched, and he was limp before he could say a word, and he didn't know how he survived until now.

Bai Qi planned to go back and continue practicing the gun, but he was stopped halfway on the way.

"You really don't know me?" Zhao Ke'er gritted her silver teeth, wishing she could swallow Bai Qi alive.

Bai Qi felt baffled, and didn't know where her hatred came from.

After pondering for a moment, and reconfirming that he had no impression of the person in front of him, Bai Qi said with a cold face: "You may have misidentified the person."

"I will never admit the wrong person." Zhao Ke'er was very sure.

"Don't try to fool me with low-level methods like amnesia. I will pay back all the humiliation you caused me in the past!"

"..." Bai Qi left without looking back, this man was simply insane, he even said he didn't know her.

……

On the other side of Qingshui City, Wu Song had already returned to the bureau, but his expression was still in a daze.

There are not many people in the law enforcement team. It is not only dangerous to do this job, but the income is pitiful. Except for those who want to uphold justice and have firm beliefs, anyone who has a way to make money will not choose to do this job. .

Therefore, the law enforcement team in the entire Eastern District has less than a hundred people in total. In addition, they often go out on missions, and there are even fewer people in the bureau.

A strong man came over and patted Wu Song on the shoulder: "Boy, what's the matter? Why do you have a sad face?"

Wu Song came back to his senses and glanced at the man.

"Brother Bear."

The man in front of him who he calls "Brother Xiong" is the person in charge of the Eastern District, Xiong Ming, the leader of the law enforcement team with full third-tier mid-term strength.

"What's wrong with you? What happened on the site?" Xiong Ming asked suspiciously.

Recently, monsters have appeared frequently, and it is normal for some accidents to happen.

"No." Wu Song shook his head.

"It's just that there are some things that I don't understand."

"Oh? Why don't you tell me? I'll help you analyze and analyze." Xiong Ming became interested. As the general manager of the entire East District, guiding these juniors is also one of his tasks.

This kid Wu Song is very appetizing to him, and he doesn't want to see such a good guy get into trouble.

"Brother Xiong, tell me, was there anything wrong with what I did?"

Xiong Ming's face darkened, but he wasn't targeting Wu Song.

"You are right, what is wrong is this unreasonable era."

"Those people think they are superior to others when they have strength and can do whatever they want. They regard ordinary people as ants. Little do they know that they are also stronger ants in the eyes of stronger people."

"Without belief and the bottom line, those people are no longer worthy of being called human beings. That's why we exist. Our purpose is to clean up these dregs of society."

Wu Song's heart warmed, and he continued to ask: "Brother Xiong, if I have stronger strength, will I be able to execute justice better?"

Xiong Ming sighed heavily: "Although I don't know why you ask such a question, I can tell you clearly."

"Powerful power often makes people lose themselves. If there is no firm belief, no matter how strong the power is, it may not be able to achieve one's original goal."

Xiong Ming put one hand on Wu Song's shoulder, and said: "I have dealt with many criminals in these years, and there are not a few monks among them."

"The purpose of many people's practice at the beginning is just to have the power to protect themselves, but as the power grows stronger, the ambition will also expand."

"Only those monks who truly have their own beliefs will not be moved by external things."

Wu Song seems to understand but does not understand, a monk with faith?He can only count half of it at most.

After staying here for such a long time, he actually found that he began to like this place a little bit. Now even if he was allowed to return to the life of an ordinary person, he might not be able to go back.

At this time, a person hurried over.

(End of this chapter)