Wu Huan said, "congratulations on passing the third round of assessment."
Regardless of his weak body, the man looked up excitedly at Wuhuan, "disciple Mo Qian, thank the elder."
"No, no, you passed it on your own. However, you should have a good rest because of your injuries. I'm sorry to tell you that you still can't enter the inner respect. You can only wait until the next assessment to pass the inner respect assessment. Inside
Then you can enter the inner cultivation. "
Mo Qian nodded excitedly as soon as he heard this. "Elder, all the rules and disciples know." as long as he can enter Xiling Zun, there are countless opportunities waiting for him.
As long as he is willing to work hard, he will have a chance.
Wu Huan said, "it's good to know. If you learn swordsmanship, the external respect will enter under deacon Hong's door."
"Thank you, elder, and Deacon Hong for your love." Mo Qian's voice was uncontrollably excited. This moment was unforgettable in his life.
Wu Huan said, "go to heal first."
"Yes, elder." Mo Qian got up excitedly.
Wen Xian looked at him and took out a bottle of healing pills from the space. "Elder martial brother Mo, this is a good healing pill. Take one first. After two hours, the wound will heal naturally."
Mo Qian looked at the cold and indifferent Wen Xian, and his face was a little red. "I should call you elder martial sister. You come out first and get started first."
Wen Xian said, "whatever you want." he handed him the pill.
Mo Qian is not polite either. The pill is very rare for their poor children.
Moreover, he must recover as soon as possible so that he can take the next task and make money to support himself.
"Thank you, elder martial sister." Mo Qian is very modest. He knows that people who can come here are not low in ability, especially those who have pills. He should get along well.
Wu Huan said, "you can rest in the front room. There are doctors who can treat your wounds."
"Yes, elder."
Wen Xian helped Mo Qian to go inside.
Just as they were about to leave, another woman also came out. She was also scarred. As soon as she came out, she vomited vermilion and lay weak on the ground.
Wu Huan said, "although you are dying, I still want to congratulate you. You have passed the third round of assessment. Your performance just now is like a rainbow, but some are competitive. I hope you can get along well with your martial brothers in the next days and have a rest."
"Disciple Hua Yu, thank the elder." Hua Yu glanced at Wen Xian.
Seeing that there was no wound on her whole body, she frowned and wondered at the bottom of her heart, why didn't she get hurt?
And I almost died in it and couldn't get out.
Hua Yu looked at Mo Qian held by Wen Xian with envy on her face.
Wu Huan glanced at her, frowned slightly and said, "learn the rhythm, enter the king's Deacon's door and share a bedroom with Wen Xian. Someone will take you there later."
Hua Yu staggered up from the ground. Her beautiful face was as white as paper, but her eyes were extremely full of calculation. "Excuse me, elder, is Wen Xian her?" Hua Yu accused Wen Xian of her back.
"Yes, it's her." Wuhuan answered patiently. He suddenly felt that the evil spirit on the woman in front of him was heavy. He had no choice but to shake his head. Xi lingzun gathered people from north and south of the river. It was really a big dye vat.
"Yes, I know. Thank the elder for telling me." Hua Yu said and left with Wen Xian.
The examination lasted until the evening, and 150 people remained.
It is far from expected.
Lin Ziyi looked at such data and looked rigorous.
There is no harm without comparison. In this comparison, the divine domain lacks all talents.
Wu Huan looked at Lin Ziyi with a serious face and asked curiously, "what's the matter, what's the matter with you?"
Little gold answered for him: "elder, my Lord is sad that there is no talent."
Wu Huan changed his posture and said, "isn't there 150 people coming in? Isn't this a talent?"
Little gold said, "but no one is talented, because no one enters the inner Zun. That's what our Lord is angry about."
"Ha ha..." Wu smiled. "Yi'er, it's all your father's fault. If it weren't for the darkness, people's cultivation speed wouldn't be so slow. It wouldn't hurt if there was no comparison. Look at people of your age. Except you, many people didn't enter level 5 cultivation until they were fifteen or six years old. The cultivation speed is extremely slow."
Lin Ziyi looked up at him with a white look. "Uncle Wuhuan, don't be so ugly. If my father didn't do this, your face would have turned gray. Can you still show off in front of me? You should thank my father for making you immortal."
Wu Huan touched his nose, "This is the only good point. But you don't have to worry. Not only people from the three realms, but also other places are pouring here. In a few years, the three realms will become more and more lively. Your brother now forbids people to cultivate devouring spirits, evil spirits and evil spirits. Everything is based on spiritual power. This law is very effective. At least those who cultivate devouring spirits belong to evil people."
Little gold asked him curiously, "elder, was the darkness really powerful?"
Wu Huan said, "at least I hate darkness very much. The sky is gray and the trees are black. All we can eat is swimming in the water and running on the ground. You can't even plant vegetables. Don't you think it's hard?" moreover, he lived alone in the cave at that time. He couldn't help but want to commit suicide.
Suddenly one night, the dead wood came back to spring, and the whole world was full of vitality.
At that time, he was shocked. What was the reason for those dead trees to spring.
He didn't know until he came back here.
Little gold nodded with understanding on his face: "it's really hard. But elder, I'm not particularly kind. I'm afraid I'll be lonely for a hundred years in my life."
Wu Huan looked at him and nodded, "little gold, in fact, I'm not kind. I don't mind. I wish you a hundred years of solitude and death without a tomb."
Little gold nodded in agreement: "elder, you are really not kind. No matter how you live, we have only one purpose. Everything is washed again for the grave."
Wu Huan: "
Damn it, he can't say anything about this boy.
"Little gold, wait for me. I'll bring my wife tomorrow. I can speak better than you."
Little gold said with a smile, "elder, do you want to compete with me?"
Wu Huan: "that's natural. When people live in the world, they fight for a breath. Although they go to the grave, they must not let themselves lose before they enter the grave."