Chapter 2233: What's wrong with you
Wuhuan said: "Congratulations too, for passing the third round of assessment."
Regardless of his weak body, the man raised his head excitedly to look at Wuhuan, "Disciple Mo Qian, thanks to the great elder."
"No need, it's your own ability to pass. But your wounded body, you have to recuperate and recuperate. I regret to tell you that you still can't enter the inner deity, you can only wait until the next assessment to pass. Inner Zun assessment, inside
Then you can enter the inner Zun cultivation. "
When Mo Qian heard this, he still nodded in excitement, "Great Elder, all the disciples know the rules." As long as he can enter this Xi Lingzun, there are countless opportunities waiting for him.
As long as he is willing to work hard, he must have a chance.
Wu Huan said: "Just know it. If you learn swordsmanship, the outside master will enter Deacon Hong's sect."
"Thank you Grand Elder and Deacon Hong for your kindness." Mo Qian's voice was uncontrollable excitement, and this moment was an unforgettable moment in his life.
Wuhuan said: "Go to heal first."
"Yes, Great Elder." Mo Qian got up excitedly.
Wen Xian looked at him and took out a bottle of healing pill from the space, "Brother Mo, this is a good healing pill. You take one first. After two hours, the wound will heal naturally."
Mo Qian looked at the cold and indifferent Wen Xian, his face flushed a little, "It should be me calling you Senior Sister, you should come out first and get started first."
Wen Xian said: "It's up to you." Then he handed him the pill.
Mo Qian is also not welcome. The pill is very rare for children from poor families like them.
Moreover, he must also recover as soon as possible, so that he can take on the next tasks and make money to support himself.
"Thank you, Senior Sister." Mo Qian is very humble. He knows that people who can come here are not low abilities, especially those who have pills, he should get along well.
Wuhuan said: "You can rest in the front room. There is a doctor in it who can treat your wounds."
"Yes, Grand Elder."
Wen Xian helped Mo Qian walk inside.
Just when the two were about to leave, another woman also came out, with the same scars, she vomited vermilion as soon as she came out, lying weakly on the ground.
Wuhuan said: "Although I see you are dying, I still have to congratulate you. You passed the third round of assessment. Your performance just now is like a rainbow, but some are competitive. I hope you can compete with you in the coming days. You brothers get along well, go down and rest."
"Disciple Huayu, thanked the great elder." Huayu glanced at Wen Xian.
Seeing that there were no wounds on her whole body, she frowned, wondering why she was not hurt at all?
And he almost died inside and couldn't get out.
Hua Yu looked at Mo Qian supported by Wen Xian with a look of jealousy.
Wuhuan glanced at her, frowned slightly, and said, "You learn the rhythm, enter the Deacon Wang's door, and share the dormitory with Wen Xian. Someone will take you there later."
Hua Yu staggered up from the ground, her beautiful face was pale as paper, but her eyes were filled with calculations, "Excuse me, the elder, is Wen Xian her?" Hua Yu accused Wen Xian of her back.
"Yes, it's her." Wuhuan replied patiently. Suddenly, he felt that the woman in front of him was heavier. He shook his head helplessly. This Xi Lingzun gathered people from all over the country, and it was really a big dyeing vat.
"Yes, the disciple knows, thank you for the great elder for telling me." Hua Yu finished speaking, and left with Wen Xian and the others.
The assessment lasted until the evening, and one hundred and fifty people remained.
It was far from what was expected.
Lin Ziyi looked at such data with a serious expression.
There is no harm if there is no comparison. After this comparison, God's Domain lacks talents.
Wuhuan looked at Lin Ziyi with a serious face, and asked curiously: "What's wrong, what's wrong with you?"
Little gold replied for him on the side: "Elder, my lord is sad because there is no talent."
Wuhuan changed his sitting position and said, "Isn't there one hundred and fifty people coming in? Isn't this a talent?"
Little Gold said: "However, no one is talented, because no one enters the inner deity. This is what our deity is angry about."
"Haha..." Wuhuan smiled, "Yi'er, it's all your father's fault. If it weren't for darkness, people's cultivation speed would not be so slow. If there is no comparison, there would be no harm. You can look at the same age as you. Except for a few of you, many people do not enter the fifth-order cultivation base until they are fifteen or sixteen, and their cultivation speed is extremely slow."
Lin Ziyi raised his head and glanced at him, "Uncle Wuhuan, don't say it so ugly. If my father doesn't do this, your current respect will be gray. Can you still show off in front of me? You should be grateful to my father for making you immortal."
He touched his nose nonchalantly, "This is the only thing that has merit. But don’t worry, it’s not just the people from the Three Realms, but other places are also pouring here. Within a few years, the Three Realms will come more and more. The more lively. Your brother now prohibits people from cultivating spirit devourers, evil spirits, and demon spirits. Everything is based on spiritual power. This law works well. At least those who practice spirit devourers belong to people with vicious minds."
Xiao Jinzi asked him curiously: "Elder, was the darkness that had been shrouded in the past really powerful?"
Wuhuan 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, running on the ground, and not even being able to grow vegetables. Is it?" Besides, he was living in the cave alone at that time, and he couldn't help but want to commit suicide with the terrible feeling.
Suddenly one night, with dead trees in spring, the whole world is full of vitality.
At that time, he was also taken aback. What was the reason that made those dead trees come in spring.
He didn't know until he came back here later.
Little gold nodded with a face of understanding: "This is really difficult. But the elder, I am not particularly kind, I am afraid that I will be lonely for a hundred years in this life."
Wuhuan looked at him and nodded, "Little gold, I'm actually not kind, I don't mind, I wish you a hundred years of loneliness and death without a tomb."
Little Gold heard it and nodded in agreement: "Elder, you are really unkind. No matter what way you live, we have only one purpose, and everything is recharged for the grave."
Wuhuan: "..."
Damn, he can't talk about this kid.
"Little gold, you wait for me. If I bring my lady tomorrow, I will definitely be able to speak of you."
Little Jin Jin smiled and said, "Great Elder, are you trying to be better than me?"
Wuhuan: "That is natural. People live in the world and they fight for a sigh of relief. Although they are heading toward the grave, they must not let themselves lose before entering the grave."