Chapter 252 System Upgrade
"Ding! System upgrade completed!"
"Now the host can use faith points to upgrade his talent! Every time a point of faith is consumed, one kilogram of strength will be increased every minute."
"The Faith Store is open. There are various wonder buildings inside. They can be exchanged for faith points."
"Note: For every devout believer, you will gain one point of faith every day. If a believer abandons his faith or dies, his faith value will disappear."
???
"Believers? Faith value? Wonderful buildings?" Chang Ping's face was full of question marks.
A faith store?
Chang Ping muttered to himself.
call out!
A game interface appeared in front of him.
As the system said, there are all kinds of spectacular buildings inside.
Stonehenge, Hanging Gardens, Pyramids, Petra, Colosseum, Potala Palace, Terracotta Warriors, Forbidden City...
It takes 10,000 Faith points to build each wonder.
Building Stonehenge can increase the faith provided by each believer by one point per day.
Building the Terracotta Warriors can allow him to level up one level every day.
Build the Forbidden City, enter through the gate and you will return to the Forbidden City in your hometown.
……
"Niu is happy!" Chang Ping shouted in surprise.
He hadn't been this happy in a long time.
This belief value is really a good thing.
It seems that we need to do more good things!
"Build the Stonehenge first to double your faith value. You will have 20,000 faith points credited to your account tomorrow."
Chang Ping did not hesitate and took pictures of the Stonehenge wonder directly to the north of the medicine field.
Ten thousand faith points are deducted instantly!
Stroll through the wonders and discover Changping.
Stonehenge is a collection of stones arranged in concentric circles.
The outermost circle of stones is in the shape of a “∏”.
It is estimated that ancient people worshipped pi...
I don't quite understand the details.
"Mr. Changping, what is this?"
"Brother Ping~"
Chang Ping was touching a big stone in the Stonehenge when two pretty young women, Sikong Hongyue and Xiao Ning'er, flew over.
They all have wings, Sikong Hongyue's are silver wings, and Xiao Ning'er's are wind and thunder wings.
They were just competing in the air to see whose wings could fly the fastest.
Seeing that Changping had built a strange building, they flew over to take a look.
"This is called Stonehenge, a spectacular building. It is said to have been built by our ancestors in ancient times. It is of great historical research value." Chang Ping patted the boulder gently and introduced it to the Ninth and Seventh Madams.
Once a wonder is built, it is indestructible, and even a strong person in the Heavenly Dao Realm cannot destroy it.
Not to mention a light tap, even if Chang Ping blasted with all his strength, the Stonehenge wouldn't shake at all.
Maybe it can be used as a shield.
"Built by the ancients? No wonder it's so ugly!" Sikong Hongyue flapped her silver wings and flew to the ∏-shaped stone. "Why do you think the ancients built this thing? Did they have nothing better to do?"
She estimated that a large stone would weigh tens of thousands of pounds.
Were the ancients all monsters? How could they lift it?
"Brother Ping, did you also find this magnificent building from the treasure of that ancient great man?" Xiao Ning'er gazed at Chang Ping tenderly, her beautiful eyes sparkling with electricity.
He had never touched her since they parted at the city wall.
Chang Ping coughed dryly and nodded, "Yes, this is also the treasure of that powerful man."
He also knew very well that he had neglected Ning'er.
But he and Ning'er haven't officially held their wedding yet, so it's better not to do it all the time.
He is now preparing the betrothal gifts.
Huyan Lanruo, Ye Ziyun, Xiao Ning'er, Xiao Xue, Ouyang Lingling, five wives each have 5201314 pills, a total of more than million pills. Using the legendary alchemy furnace, he can refine pills a day, and it will take about days to get the betrothal gifts.
If ten clones are created, it will only take twenty-seven days, less than a month.
If he gives the betrothal gift, what will the five wives' families give him as dowry?
The Pterosaur Family no longer needed it, so Ning'er gave him the Fragment of Thunder.
There is no need for the Huyan family either, as they chose to support him unconditionally when he was in the most difficult time.
The remaining ones are the Fengxue Family, the Hongyue Family and the Xiao Family.
Chang Ping thought about it and asked the Fengxue family for the black gold demon spirits. There were tens of thousands of them in the city lord’s treasury!
Ask the Red Moon Family for the Nightmare Demon Pot.
I won’t attend the auction in early September; it’s not interesting.
By this time the betrothal gifts have been prepared and it is time to start preparing for the wedding.
The Xiao family was a small noble family with little money and no treasures.
Forget it, no dowry!
Of course, he wouldn't give a betrothal gift.
There are more than five million pills left, how wonderful!
time flies.
The hot August is over.
In September, the golden autumn brings coolness.
The huge square in front of the City Lord's Mansion was packed with people.
Chang Ping and his nine wives held a grand wedding here and invited people from all over the city to the banquet.
Nine beauties, Yu Yan, Shen Xiu, Huyan Lanruo, Yun Ling, Ye Ziyun, Xiao Ning'er, Xiao Xue, Sikong Hongyue and Ouyang Lingling, walked hand in hand. The bright red carpet was covered with rose petals, and each lady was wearing a phoenix crown and a bridal robe.
At the end of the red carpet, Chang Ping stood with his hands behind his back, looking proud and confident, and greeted everyone with a smile.
“The bride and groom pay homage to heaven and earth—” Ye Xiu howled, his voice so loud that it pierced the clouds and split the rocks.
The neighbors were talking about it, and the whole square was buzzing like a beehive.
"This is the first time in my life that I've seen ten people getting married together! This is outrageous! This is outrageous! It's outrageous to the extreme!"
"As expected of Lord Chang Ping, you marry nine brides in one go. You must be in great health!"
"Including his first wife Yang Xin, he already has ten wives, right?"
"Hey, I heard that everyone attending the wedding today can get a bottle of Soul-Boosting Pill. Is that true?"
"What? Soul-raising Pills? That's a pill that only legendary demon spirit masters are qualified to take. One pill costs 10,000 gold coins, and today they're giving it away for free?"
"Long live Lord Chang Ping!"
"Chang Ping is really rich, isn't he? Almost everyone in the city is here today, hundreds of thousands of people. He must have lost tens of billions of demon spirit coins, right?"
"Do you think Changping's Yixiaotang is open for nothing? Almost all the nobles deposit money with him. He doesn't even care about a few hundred billion."
"Awesome! It turns out that the world of the rich is beyond the imagination of a poor guy like me!"
"However, Chang Ping was able to take out this money, turn it into elixirs, and give it to us ordinary people for free. I think he should not be called a sage, but a saint!"
……
In the noisy crowd, a charming young man with white hair stood and watched from afar.
Looking at Chang Ping and others who were worshipping heaven and earth, a hint of disdain appeared between his brows.
"Tsk, a plain-looking mortal is worthy of being called a saint? He only gave you some small favors, but you praised him to the sky. You are really a bunch of dark idiots!"
"My Glorious City doesn't need stupid guys like you!" Murderous intent flashed in the young man's evil eyes. He glanced at the people around him with ill intentions and secretly circulated his soul power.
"Hey!"
A voice suddenly popped up in the young man's mind.
"Who's talking?" The young man looked around vigilantly.
"I welcome you to the wedding, but if you come here to cause trouble, I promise that this day next year will be your death anniversary!"
(End of this chapter)