With the help of Bishop Urmit, the induction ceremony was held. After bathing in the divine light of the God of Trading, Lin Qianjun also obtained the only divine art, trading art in the trading church.

Trading is a magical technique that purchases divine power from the true god by consuming money.

The more money you use, the more divine power you gain, and the more means you can use.

Theoretically, as long as you are rich enough, you can even be as good as the attacks launched by the true God himself.

Cooperating with the pot of Greedy, Lin Qianjun felt that the limit of this magic technique could be used by him was quite high.

After becoming a monk, Lin Qianjun is naturally qualified to contact and deal with the task of disposing of the containment, which is the distorted weapon.

In the transaction church, the task of handling the twisted tools is generally done by the great monks, that is, clergy personnel of a higher level than Lin Qianjun.

Their strength is basically between the fifth and sixth levels, and there are less than thirty people in the Trading Church in Troy City.

Lin Qianjun is more than enough, but his level of clergy is still a little worse.

To become a great monk, you must either be devoted enough to the faith of the God of Transaction and become a high-level believer, or you must show your own value.

Lin Qianjun chose the second one.

He has the pot of greed in his hand, and the skill of trading is perfect in his hand.

Trading in a quiet house within the church.

An adventurer with half a broken arm was lying on the hospital bed, beside him was Lin Qianjun wearing a white robe and a gold-edged monk's costume.

"Myster Lin Chong, please!" the adventurer said.

"Don't worry, it's all a small problem." Lin Qianjun spoke and comforted her, while slowly untiing the gauze on his arm, revealing a bloody wound.

Immediately, the true energy in Lin Qianjun's body began to explode, instantly crushing his internal organs in the most cruel way.

The severe pain was absorbed by the pot of greed in his body and began to spit out rectangular gold rope coins.

"God of Transaction, I will use my wealth to purchase your divine power fairly..." Lin Qianjun murmured.

The next moment, under the influence of some rules, the gold coins made by the pot of greed in Lin Qianjun's body disappeared, and the divine power of the God of Trading also came to Lin Qianjun.

Lin Qianjun slowly brushed his palm over the adventurer's elbow. At this moment, a faint golden divine light appeared. After a while, his broken arm completely grew out.

This is the function of trading divine power. It is extremely high in nature. As long as you have enough imagination, it can do almost everything that magic can do.

After the broken arm was reborn, the adventurer was overjoyed and thanked Lin Qianjun repeatedly.

Lin Qianjun smiled and nodded, then invited him out.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

At this moment, a knock on the door suddenly came, and Lin Qianjun said, "Please come in."

Scream~

The wooden door was pushed open and a male monk, who was also wearing a monk's costume, walked in.

His name is Giannis Boy, and he is also a monk who has just entered the sect.

"Lin Chong, Bishop is looking for you." Giannis looked at Lin Qianjun with envy.

He joined the church at the same time as Lin Chong, but the Bishop had summoned the monk Lin Chong twice and showed obvious concern and appreciation, and he could not help but envy him.

Hearing the sound, Lin Qianjun said, "I understand, let's go now."

After saying that, Lin Qianjun got up and headed all the way to the office where Bishop Urmit was.

Soon after, Lin Qianjun came to the door of Urmit's office, and he knocked on the door gently: "Sir Bishop."

"Come in!" A low and thick voice came from inside.

Lin Qianjun pushed the door and saw a blond middle-aged man wearing a light golden robe sitting at the desk.

"Sir, are you doing something to me?" Lin Qianjun asked.

Urmit smiled, stood up, walked to Lin Qianjun and said, "Congratulations to Lin Chong, from now on, you have officially become a great monk."

Lin Qianjun smiled implicitly and said, "I have to thank you more for your training if I can do today."

"No need to be polite. Everyone can see your talent in divine art." Urmit waved his hand and immediately said to Lin Qianjun: "Aren't you always curious about the twisting weapon? I have a gadget here, you can take a look."

As he said that, Urmit threw a black quill directly to Lin Qianjun.

Lin Qianjun looked at it and asked Urmit, "Sir, is this a twisted weapon?"

Urmi said, "It can write words without any ink, it can be regarded as the most harmless type of twisting device."

Lin Qianjun drew on the palm of his hand and found that it was true. He pretended to be like this and showed a surprised expression on his face, saying, "Is this a twisting tool?"

"Doesn't it feel amazing?" Urmit said with a smile.

"Indeed..." Lin Qianjun nodded.

"But you have to know that its existence itself is actually wrong." Urmitt's face became serious, and he said: "The existence of these twisted instruments is harmful to the world itself, and most of them are powerfully destructive.

Once they are not controlled, they will easily cause huge harm and cause countless people to lose their lives.

For example, a tinker box that once appeared in the Imperial City before, once it was ignited, it would summon a demigod-level three-headed hell dog. If Archbishop Rosella had not taken action in time, the consequences would be unimaginable.

And there are some weird twisting tools. Maybe you will just look at it and it will wipe out your soul..."

After giving a lot of examples, Urmit paused for a moment, then looked at Lin Qianjun seriously and said, "Even so, do you still want to contact them?"

Lin Qianjun pretended to hesitate for a moment, but then made up his mind and said, "Of course."

"Can you tell me why?" Urmit asked.

"Curious, and I want to protect the world I am in!" Lin Qianjun said.

Urmi nodded and praised: "I am very pleased that you did not lie, but excessive curiosity about the Twisted Tool is not a good thing. You need to restrain your curiosity and replace it with caution, so that you can save your life in the process of dealing with the Twisted Tool."

"Thank you for your advice from the Bishop, I understand." Lin Qianjun nodded.

"Well, I don't need to say that there are so many. Since you have become a great monk, you will also come into contact with these next." Urmit said, taking out three test tubes engraved with magic patterns, and saying to Lin Qianjun: "This is the three extraordinary powers extracted from the twisted weapon by the church using divine power. Choose one, which can allow you to obtain part of the power to deal with the twisted weapon as soon as possible."

In the three test tubes, a strange-colored liquid flowed, all of which emitted a bright luster, and Lin Qianjun also sensed the fluctuations of the power of the rule from it.

Lin Qianjun guessed how much he thought that this was mostly the power of the rules that the church used to obtain with the containment.

The power of rules on the containment is essentially a tool. They do not seem to be power of rules that need to be understood by themselves. They need to reach a certain level of life before they can be contacted and understood.

So this is why the church can easily extract and utilize them.

"Sir, can I know what power they are?" Lin Qianjun asked.

Urmit slapped his head and said, "Oh, I'm old and I accidentally forgot this. The red test tube is a flame operator, who has it that can control all the flames that do not contain rules.

The blue test tube is a water flow controller, which has the same effect as a flame operator, but can only manipulate the corresponding water flow concept, not all liquids.

Finally, the black test tube is the power controller. With it, as long as you exercise, the strength will continue to grow. There is no upper limit yet, but the growth of this power is related to the intensity of the exercise.

Without harming yourself, an ordinary person may be able to increase his strength by up to 100 kilograms in one month. Your attainment in magic is extremely high, and perhaps it will increase your bonus."

After saying this, Urmit looked at Lin Qianjun quietly, waiting for him to make a choice.

Without much hesitation, Lin Qianjun pointed to the black test tube directly: "Sir, I choose the power controller."

Urmi Tattoo, put away the other two test tubes and said, "Okay, you can pick it up and drink it."

Upon hearing this, Lin Qianjun picked up the black test tube, opened the bottle plug and poured the liquid inside into his mouth.

The moment the liquid touched his body, it turned into an alternative rule force and attached to his body.

After that, Lin Qianjun's body was transformed by it, containing a special rule power.

Now as long as he starts exercising, he can gain an increase in strength, and there is no upper limit. The more he exercises, the faster he improves.

Urmit saw Lin Qianjun's eagerness to try, and he smiled and said, "Okay, you go down first, adapt to your newly acquired strength, and I will notify you if you have any questions."

When Lin Qianjun heard this, he nodded and said, "Thank you, Lord Bishop, then I will sue you."

Immediately, Lin Qianjun turned around and left.

Looking at Lin Qianjun's departure, Urmit showed a satisfied smile.

I didn't expect that such a magical genius could appear in such a small border town as him.

That’s right, trading is indeed the more money you trade, the more divine power you get, the better the effect.

But that definitely doesn't mean you can withstand and use so much divine power.

However, Lin Chong's performance surprised Urmit. He was just a young monk who had only been exposed to divine magic, but he could exert power comparable to that of a great monk.

This means that he has a very high affinity for divine power.

A genius with such talent is extremely rare even in the entire empire.

His future achievements will definitely not be lower than him, and he will even become a new archbishop, so this is also the reason why Urmitt is willing to spend a high-level extraordinary effort to invest.

On the other side.

Lin Qianjun returned to his residence and began to try to achieve the effect of controlling the power.

He has absorbed the regular characteristics of Qi and Blood Pill and No. 57. He can be more ruthless when he exercises. Anyway, he can recover completely in the end, and he will not waste the pain in it. He will directly absorb and convert it into money by the pot of greed.

Exercise is nothing more than constantly squeezing one's own potential, consuming body strength, and allowing it to evolve naturally.

From this perspective, Lin Qianjun usually practices the "Blood-Devouring Demonic Art" to swallow his own essence and blood, which can be considered a training.

After all, he is also squeezing his own potential. If he hadn't had Qi and Blood Pills, he would have ruined his body long ago.

Sitting cross-legged, Lin Qianjun's mind moved, "Blood-Devouring Demonic Art" was running at full speed, and the essence and blood in his body were transformed in an instant. At the same time, Lin Qianjun's body also became withered like an old tree.

But in a blink of an eye, the regular characteristics of the Qi and Blood Pill restored his body to its original state.

At the same time, the controller of the power he had absorbed before also played a role.

A force appeared out of thin air on Lin Qianjun!!
Chapter completed!