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Chapter 276 The Power of Faith

Although Merrik once wanted to plot against Liu Yansong, it was because Ye Boxiong deceived Merrik. Now, Liu Yansong had secretly guessed in his heart that it was possible that Ye Boxiong was the kind of person who was not in the blood clan, and he was just a servant in the low-level realm, and he was actually trying to plot against his master. He was really brave.

Ye Boxiong wanted to take office, so he naturally did not want to stay under Merrik forever. In particular, he followed Merrik for the longest time and knew Merrik's mind the most. So he deliberately leaked Liu Yansong's identity to make him lose both sides.

I believe Ye Boxiong must have some understanding of Liu Yansong's strength. After all, the gamble, which was hailed as the century gambling game, was already circulating in the road, especially between the Qing Gang and the Hong Gang. Liu Yansong believed that even the battle between himself and Hu Jianing would have been filmed and videoed by some troublemakers and posted it on the Hong Gang or the Qing Gang's special website.

As the deputy head of the Hongmen Branch in Washington, Ye Boxiong, there is no reason not to know Liu Yansong's methods. However, Ye Boxiong did not tell Merick about his details. From this point of view, Liu Yansong felt that Ye Boxiong was ill-behaved. If he hadn't taken a fancy to Merick's wealth, then he had a fancy to Merick's power.

After all, in addition to Ye Boxiong, Merrik has more than a dozen servants, each of whom is comparable to an acquired warrior, and he is basically the peak of ordinary mortals.

If he had so many people under his command, Ye Boxiong would not say that if he wanted to become an elder of the Hongmen Presbyterian Church, he might be afraid that even if he wanted to be the leader of the sect, he would believe that many senior leaders of the Hongmen who did not know his true identity would be very willing to support Ye Boxiong to take office.

Of course, since Ye Boxiong has already wanted to plot against Liu Yansong and Merrik, he believes he will have a backup plan. After all, if one of them is alive in the end, wouldn’t Ye Boxiong’s plan reveal some flaws? In other words, Ye Boxiong thought he had the ability to deal with the subsequent actions.

After calculating this, Liu Yansong once again felt that Ye Boxiong was powerful. This guy might have hidden his strength at all. Maybe he had been promoted to a congenital warrior and became a Merrik-like existence.

If Ye Boxiong was really at the baron level, then he could explain what he did. Although Ye Boxiong was confident of defeating Liu Yansong, in order to deal with his master, he forced himself to resist the anger in his heart. What a good guy, there are smart people everywhere in this world.

Liu Yansong sighed softly, but Merrik returned to his calm at this time. He did not go to see the crystal coffin again. He believed that Liu Yansong's speculation was definitely correct. The Chinese immortal cultivators were unfathomable, and Liu Yansong's methods had already proved him. Merrik knew in his heart that if Liu Yansong had not been curious about some of the things about the blood clan, he might not have been willing to tell him so much.

After all, with Liu Yansong's powerful skills, it was simply effortless to kill Merrik and those low-level vampires. Merrik knew in his heart that Liu Yansong should not want to plot against him. After all, the two had never had any contact before. The reason why Liu Yansong came to him this time was probably not irrelevant to Ye Boxiong. Thinking of Ye Boxiong, Merrik secretly hated him. At this time, he basically calculated that Ye Boxiong was also a rebel who was disobedient to the constraints. He lamented in his heart, feeling that his fate was really twists and turns.

Looking at Liu Yansong, Merrik's heart thumped. He thought of his hatred, his thoughts of lying on firewood and tasting gall for decades, and his experience in the Karen family, and suddenly a thought of thinking about taking Liu Yansong as his master. Merrik is a person who does what he thinks of. He is extremely decisive and knows that what happened today may be an event for him. So Merrik actually straightened and knelt down in front of Liu Yansong. "Mr. Liu, please accept me as your disciple. I want to take you as your disciple. Please ask Mr. Liu to give your disciple a chance."

Liu Yansong stopped and he looked at Merrik hesitantly, "Merrik, do you think you want to worship me as your teacher?"

Merrik nodded sincerely and said, "Yes, please help me."

Liu Yansong had a headache. Now he was in the Dharma-Ending Age. For immortals, the poverty of resources and spiritual energy greatly restricted their development. Therefore, even if he accepted Merrik as his disciple, he could not guarantee how great the other party would achieve in the future. Liu Yansong naturally knew the purpose of Merrik's desire to worship him as his teacher. So he became entangled in his heart, and did not know whether he should agree or refuse.

Merrik is a vampire, and Liu Yansong doesn’t even know whether he can practice martial arts. Besides, even if Merrik can practice the magical powers he taught, where can he have the resources to support his development?

If you accept someone as your disciple, you must plan for the other party. Liu Yansong is a responsible person. He doesn't want to accept Merrik as his disciple at will, but he ignores the other party's development. It is difficult for Liu Yansong to do such things, otherwise it would be better to refuse directly from the beginning. After pondering for a while, Liu Yansong could not make a decision. Merrik is different from nonsense, and is also very different from Tiangang Kuichiro.

"Master, please give me a chance. It's because you helped me discover a hidden conspiracy. If you don't help me, I'm afraid I'll never have the chance to take revenge. Master, Master, please pass on the magical powers I have cultivated." Merrik also knew that the opportunity was not to be missed, so he would not come again. He kowtowed to Liu Yansong with both hands, and soon blood stains oozed out of his forehead.

Merrik did not use his skills to resist. He seemed very sincere. His eyes contained tears, but his face showed a firm expression. Liu Yansong was very worried and said with a wry smile: "Merk, your qualifications are very good. I think even if you only practice the blood clan's martial arts, your achievements will be limitless in the future. But there is one thing I believe you understand yourself. This is a Dharma-Ending Age. If you practice my martial arts, you may not be able to achieve much in the future."

Merrik hurriedly said, "Master, please protect your disciples. I am willing to practice the magical powers of the immortals with you.

Since it has reached this point, Liu Yansong is not easy to refuse anymore, so he nodded and said, "Well, since you have made a decision, I should give you a chance. However, if you really become my disciple, you can't hide any of the matters of the blood clan. Merrik, can this be done?"

Merrik hesitated when he heard this. He felt awe of the rules of the blood clan from the bottom of his heart. At that time, Liu Yansong would really ask him about the secrets of the blood clan, whether he would tell him or not?

Merrik was a little confused. He pondered for a while and felt that it would be better to really express his concerns. So Merrik shook his head bitterly, "Master, it may be difficult for disciples to do this. After all, there are many secrets about the blood clan that cannot be revealed to people outside the clan. In addition, I was just a baby who had just accepted the first time and had no right to know too much. I don't want to hide it from the master, I can only tell you, and I will never hide it from you."

Liu Yansong nodded with satisfaction, feeling that Merrik's character was finally OK, so he nodded and smiled, "That's fine, since you have made up your mind, I promise to accept you as your disciple."

Merrik was overjoyed and quickly knelt on the ground and knocked on nine poems three times. Liu Yansong accepted it calmly, and then the three of them left the ground and returned to the hall.

At this time, before Merrik's servants woke up, Liu Yansong smiled casually, and saw that he put his hands for a while, and ten true qi unraveled the acupoints of the low-level vampires. The vampires who reacted immediately got up from the ground and then let out a low roar at Liu Yansong and Shen Youhao.

Merrik quickly stopped him and ordered his servants to go down to heal the wound immediately. Then he said a little embarrassedly: "Master, will you please put on the incense table and offer you tea?"

Liu Yansong smiled indifferently and said, "It's just a situation, you don't need to care. Merrik, what kind of martial arts you practiced before, I think you can find a magical power that suits you practice."

Merrik was overjoyed and knew that Liu Yansong was preparing to teach his magical powers, so he immediately stepped on a jade pendant from his neck and said, "Master, the martial arts I practiced are hidden in this jade pendant, and the master will know at a glance."

Liu Yansong took over a magical sense and penetrated into the jade pendant. He immediately saw that there was indeed a martial art in the jade pendant called the power of faith. "The power of faith?" Liu Yansong was a little surprised and thought that this martial art was so strange.

He carefully looked at the introduction of this technique and found that the power of faith was to condense the faith of countless ordinary people in themselves and transform it into power. The more ordinary people who believe in themselves, the more powerful the transformed power will become. Once this power is accumulated to a certain level, it can make oneself break through and thus advance to a higher level.

The power of faith is indeed a powerful magical power, but now it is in the Dharma-Ending Age, and it is a bit unrealistic to establish a huge belief system. But even so, Merrick spent decades to cultivate himself to the baron's realm through this technique, which also shows that the power of faith is indeed a powerful magical power.
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