Gao Yangbo and Ding Qinghe looked at each other and followed. The two majestic elders, standing on the top of the peak and blowing the mountain wind, greeted a few juniors, and if word spread, would they still be shameless?
Not long after, Gu Fenghua and the others followed Xie Huaiyuan to the temple.
Although they had already watched from a distance when they came yesterday, they still couldn't help feeling excited when they stepped into it and felt the majesty, antiquity and solemnity of the temple.
It is precisely because of the temple that the Tianji Continent was able to survive the event tens of thousands of years ago, and it has continued to this day. Even though Fang Shibo, Ding Qinghe, Gao Yangbo and others had some criticisms about what they did, they still had respect for the temple itself.
"Disciple Gu Fenghua (Luo Enen, Jun Lansheng, Ye Wuse), pay homage to the Hall Master." After calming down the excitement, Gu Fenghua and the others bowed to Fang Shibo who was sitting on the throne of the Hall Master.
The atmosphere in the hall was so solemn that none of them dared to address him as uncle, and their expressions became solemn.
"Let's start the assessment." Fang Shibo waved his hand to show off, and said bluntly.
I don't know why, but he didn't get used to it when he didn't hear the words of the uncle who was like a nightmare.
Gu Fenghua and the others had already understood the detailed rules of the assessment, and upon hearing this, they took out the holy dew and activated the holy energy at the same time.
Xie Huaiyuan stepped forward first, held Gu Fenghua's pulse gate with one hand, and picked up a holy source dew with the other, feeling whether the source of the holy energy in it was consistent, and after confirming that it was correct, he started to take one. After all the hundred holy dews were verified, it was Luo Enen's turn, followed by Fatty Bai and Ye Wuse.
When he let go of Gu Fenghua's veins, Ding Qinghe and Gao Yangbo also stepped forward one by one to conduct the assessment in the same way, and the three elders verified that there was no misunderstanding, and they passed the assessment.
Because Fang Shibo had made it clear long ago that he disdained to lower his status and commit such despicable acts, neither Gao Yangbo nor Ding Qinghe dared to do anything. The holy source dew obtained by Bi Luogu also passed the test smoothly.
"Congratulations to you who have passed the assessment and become holy cultivators. From today onwards, you can freely enter and exit the scripture hall of the Xinghua Temple. You can practice all the exercises, sword skills, and sacred arts by yourself. And other cultivation resources, I will also order people to send them to Misty Cloud Valley on time, you just ask Elder Xie for them." Fang Shibo said congratulations indifferently.
"Thank you, Lord Palace Master." Gu Fenghua and the others saluted again, all with anticipation in their eyes.
Knowing the origin of the Zichen Hall, what they are most concerned about now is the insights left by the first Hall Master. They are not so eager for the exercises and sword skills of the Tibetan Scripture Hall. Anyway, they can go anytime after becoming a saint. There is nothing to worry about, but the Zichen Palace can only be entered once in a lifetime, and the opportunity is even rarer. Waiting for one more day feels like a year.
"If you become saints, you can go to Zichen Hall to study and practice as usual. I should have led you there in person, but I'm not feeling well, so Elder Xie will take you there." Of course Fang Shibo knew their situation Thinking, took out a token and handed it to Xie Huaiyuan.
Everyone could see the estrangement on his face, obviously the physical discomfort was fake, and the truth was that he didn't want to have any interaction with Gu Fenghua and others.
Seeing this, Gu Fenghua and the others also felt a little inexplicably melancholy.
Speaking of which, the few of them recognized this cheap uncle mainly for self-protection, but after getting along a few times and getting a lot of benefits from Fang Shibo, they also felt a little close to this uncle, if not for nothing Choice, they really don't want to go to the point where they are strangers.
However, the matter has come to this point, and they can't change anything. After saluting again, they followed Xie Huaiyuan to Zichen Hall.
The Zichen Hall, like the Biluo Valley, is located in the depths of the Jialuo Mountains, but one is in the south and the other is in the north, but the distance is not close. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com