Bai Mian Shu let out a sigh of relief, and then his momentum quickly subsided. He glanced at Wang Tao who was about to leave and suddenly said.
"Wait a moment."
"What? Are you going to have your neck broken by me like this armor?"
"You... are arrogant..."
"He wants your brand record."
Seeing that Senior Brother Bai was angry again, Zi Yuan hurriedly explained.
Wang Tao yelled, then took out the token from his waist and threw it over.
The white-faced scholar took the token and said in an extremely cold voice.
"Wang Tong, I remember you. I hope you won't appear in front of me in the future, otherwise...hehe."
"childish."
Wang Tao shook his head in a funny way, and then with a move of his hand, the token shot back.
The white-faced scholar looked at his empty palms, still holding the token, and others were dumbfounded for a moment.
"What kind of sorcery are you doing?"
He murmured in disbelief.
Others didn't think anything of it, only the white-faced scholar himself knew how strange the token that just flew away from his hand without any warning was.
Wang Tao looked calm, then put the token in his hand, turned around and left.
Zi Yuan's expression was complicated. She never expected that this pervert could be so powerful. He had already passed two levels easily.
You must know that if you pass one level, you can become a lay disciple, and if you pass two levels, you can become an outer disciple.
In other words, Wang Tao has already qualified as an outer disciple.
"Senior Brother Bai, please continue the assessment. I'll go over and see how this madman suffered a huge loss."
"Hey, keep up the hammer! I only have this armor. If someone breaks my neck, it will take at least half a day to repair it."
The white-faced scholar said dissatisfiedly, and then took out the summons token to notify the second level above to suspend it for half a day.
Zi Yuan paused as she took a step forward, and she remembered the elder's application for a spare psychic stone in the first level.
Should I say it or not, it wouldn’t be the same masterpiece that I just did!
Zi Yuan shook her head, thinking it was unlikely, maybe it was just a coincidence.
She can believe that Wang Tao defeated Iron Man, but she can never believe that Wang Tao can surpass the limit of channeling the spiritual stone and destroy the spiritual stone.
Ziyuan thought about speeding up her pace and walked through a long corridor to an open space in front of a cliff.
She saw Wang Tao raising his head and staring blankly at the dense stone carvings on the cliff. Her face suddenly became happy and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.
"Hmph, the boundless stone carvings of the Rhythm of the Great Road, let's see how you can take advantage of it this time."
You must know that these boundless stone carvings capture the creation of heaven and earth and gather the spirit of all things. However, any practitioner will be immersed in it involuntarily, but then they will not realize anything.
The more people do not believe in evil, the more their mind will be immersed and difficult to extricate themselves. At this time, they can only rely on external forces to awaken them.
However, people who are forcibly awakened may cry bitterly at least, or become crazy and stupid at worst.
Ziyuan watched Wang Tao stare blankly at the Wuya Stone Carvings. She held her arms and waited for Wang Tao to be unable to extricate himself and cry bitterly.
While Zi Yuan was waiting to see the joke, Wang Tao was indeed completely distracted by the endless stone carvings.
Wang Tao had already arrived and found that there was no examiner here, but a few people sitting sparsely in the open space. They were probably closing their eyes and thinking hard, and then looking up and staring at the stone carvings.
Wang Tao just took a look at the stone carvings and understood the Taoist rhyme in them. With his level, this kind of superficial Taoist rhyme was not as good as his Dharma eyes, so he just took a look and woke up in less than a second.
But when he wanted to leave, a feeling of loss suddenly appeared in his heart.
This feeling was extremely wonderful, as if the providence of God was reminding him that there was another world beneath the surface of this rhyme.
Wang Tao's heart moved. He raised his head again and after rejecting the messy Dao Yun carvings, a faint sword mark appeared in his mind.
I don’t know how many years have passed since this sword mark, but it is only a faint trace.
But these shallow traces exude an aura of the great avenue of heaven and earth that has never been seen before.
This breath was so light, yet so strong. As soon as Wang Tao realized it, the source of his body began to boil.
After the origin was tainted with this Tao charm, it began to slowly turn into a pale gold color, and a vast and desolate ancient atmosphere lingered in Wang Tao's heart.
He was very convinced that this sword mark was left in ancient times or even before ancient times.
Before ancient times? That was the pre-ancient period?
Wang Tao's mind was greatly shaken, and he suppressed his feverish heartbeat and continued to comprehend with all his concentration.
This mixture of useless Taoist rhyme is all used to cover up this sword mark, which shows the astonishing value of this sword mark.
Wang Tao stared blankly, comprehending the innate charm of the sword mark with all his heart, and his spirit and original power were changing subtly.
Wang Tao was observing so carefully that it took him a long time to understand it. At this time, he heard someone yelling in a mocking tone in his ear.
"Hey, you're a stupid thing, you're stupid! I thought you were so powerful that I could fool you around with a single Kong Dao Yun."
Zi Yuan pouted her lips with a look full of disdain. It was getting dark and someone came over to hold a lamp.