Eight Thousand Eight Hundred and Five Panic

Although everyone present understood what the power of faith was, there were very few people who could really touch it. In their known cognition, there were almost no such people, because the power of faith was a powerful ability that only those more powerful bosses could use.

Just as the Chaos Eagle clone said, these headless corpses wanted to use the power of faith to improve their strength, and they could only absorb a little bit of the energy of the power of faith next to the things that had the power of faith, and then they could absorb the power of faith.

However, how much power of faith can be absorbed by this method? I am afraid that in hundreds of thousands of years, it may not be possible to absorb a ray, that is, the power of faith provided by one person!

But now, Tang Yu was just like drinking water, and he said very simply that absorbing the power of faith was really like drinking water, very easy, and he didn't have to care about anything else, and he could absorb the power of faith casually.

Even if you don't absorb all the power of faith in the bloody skull, we can't absorb it! Because there is no such ability, okay!

Old Master Xingchen and his group almost collapsed and thought secretly in their hearts. If they hadn't seen Tang Yu's serious look, they would have thought that Tang Yu was deliberately teasing them.

"Tang boy, it's really not good for you to do this!" Old Master Xingchen said with a bitter smile.

"What's wrong with me?" Tang Yu blinked his eyes, indicating that he didn't understand what Old Master Xingchen said, and said with a little panic.

"Don't you know that we can't absorb the power of faith directly?" Old Master Xingchen said madly.

"Then don't absorb it directly, just absorb it indirectly. If you need anything, you can tell me, I will help you find a way." Tang Yu showed that harmless smile again, and said with a sincere face.

"You go!"

Old Master Xingchen almost roared out this sentence, looking at the bloody skull in An Mingle's hand, feeling a sense of despair.

Not only Old Man Xingchen, but also Chu Xinqi and his group had the same expression. They felt that Tang Yu was just a rookie practitioner of the 9th level of the middle god, how could he do something that made them, the strong men of the 3rd level of the true god, collapse!

"Do you still want the power of faith in this skull?" Tang Yu licked his dry lips and looked at the blood-colored skull in An Mingle's hand. There was a trace of desire in his eyes. Although his body stopped absorbing the power of faith in the blood-colored skull after transforming into a giant of the witch clan.

Even now, Tang Yu has restored his human form, and this situation has not been changed. Tang Yu does not know whether his divine sound skill can continue to absorb the power of faith from this blood-colored skull, but the power of faith is indeed very helpful to the improvement of his strength.

In this case, since others do not need these powers of faith, he may definitely give them up in vain. Even if he cannot absorb them now, he can save them well. Maybe he will use them in the future, right?

Tang Yu certainly knew that the power of faith was something that all the practitioners present, except himself, could not absorb. Even Xuan Yunxing, who came from the world where the ancient Tang family lived, could not absorb it.

This power of faith naturally belonged to him alone.

But there was only one treasure in the coffin space that contained the power of faith. If Tang Yu did not take the initiative to hand it over, he was afraid that others would doubt him. Even if he believed it, these people would not do anything to him even if they really doubted it.

However, this also gave Tang Yu an idea. Next time, if he entered a temple and found a treasure, it would be better not to go in alone. It would be better to wait until everyone went in together, so as to avoid this kind of treasure that only Tang Yu could use and others could not use. If Tang Yu used it in advance, it would give others bad ideas.

Tang Yu's impulsiveness this time was an accident. After all, if he stayed outside, he couldn't help Grandpa Xingchen and his party to kill those headless corpses in the third realm of the True God. He was unwilling to stand by and wait like this, so he chose to sneak into the treasure place alone and get the treasure first when he knew that the treasure would be of great help to him.

There was only one purpose for doing this, which was to quickly improve his strength so that he could help Grandpa Xingchen and his party. Just like this time, if Tang Yu hadn't transformed into a giant of the witch clan and killed the headless corpse in the late third realm of the True God at once, it would be unknown whether there would be other accidents.

But after that, even if Tang Yu wanted to be so impulsive, he probably wouldn't have that chance. After all, his strength had reached the level of fighting against the strong men in the third realm of the True God. Even if he couldn't last long, in the future, if he continued to encounter enemies, those headless corpses above the third realm of the True God, he couldn't sneak away again!

Old Master Xingchen glared at Tang Yu and said, "Boy, put the things away for me!"

No one else stopped Old Master Xingchen's decision. After all, they knew that only Tang Yu was qualified to put away the bloody skull. Even if they wanted to, they didn't have to, because they couldn't use the power of faith in the bloody skull!

"Boy Tang, I don't know how you absorb the power of faith. Can you tell us so that I can learn from you?"

After all, the relationship between Wang Hunyuan and Tang Yu has not reached the level of Tang Yu, Xing Chen, and Feng Youqin, so after seeing Tang Yu put the bloody skull directly into the ring, he couldn't help but ask a question.

Upon hearing Wang Hunyuan's inquiry, the eyes of Mr. Xang Chen and his group once again shone with a glimmer of desire.

In fact, they had considered these questions in their minds and wanted to ask Tang Yu, but thinking about their relationship with Tang Yu, if they asked like this, they would feel like they wanted to snatch things from Tang Yu's hands, which they couldn't let go. Because of this, I didn’t speak in the end.

Don’t think that all cultivators are the kind of people who forget about their own interests for their own benefit. At least members of the monster clan such as Mr. Xing Chen and Feng Youqin do much better than human cultivators. Even Hu Tianxia, They didn't say this, but Wang Hunyuan finally chose to speak.

Tang Yu also thought about this matter, and a half-smile expression flashed across his face, and then he glanced at Mr. Xuan Chen and others. Even their faces showed expressions of eagerness to know the result, but in Tang Yu's heart But he didn't show any look of dissatisfaction.

Tang Yu smiled and said, "I'm sorry, this thing is one of my innate powers. I don't know how this innate power came about, so I can't teach it to you."

"What a gift!"

Mr. Xing Chen and his party all showed envious and disappointed looks. Of course they knew that innate magical powers were more difficult to understand than blood. Maybe special methods could be used to increase the blood in the body, but innate magical powers were the real thing. difficult.

After knowing the result, Mr. Xing Chen and his party gave up again and learned from Tang Yu how to absorb the power of faith.

But Wang Hunyuan, although he had an extremely disappointed look on his face, his performance was just pretending to show Tang Yu. His heart was full of doubts. He didn't believe that Tang Yu absorbed the faith. What does this method of power have to do with some bullshit talent and supernatural powers?