"Please follow me to the Divine Pattern Palace." The young man walked at the front and led everyone up the stairs to the Divine Pattern Palace on the third floor.
In front of him is an ancient door, tightly closed, as if it has not been opened for a hundred years. There are some patterns carved on the door. Upon closer inspection, it turns out to be a very deep divine pattern. However, this door is not
It's a fairy weapon, so it's just decoration.
The young man stretched out his hands and pushed the door open with some effort. Everyone looked through the slowly opening crack of the door and saw a blur of darkness and a slightly pale and lean face.
He was an old man. Time had left extremely deep marks on his face. His skinny skin made his cheekbones sink deeply. With a hint of a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, he said: "
Welcome."
"Are you the rumored four-star divine pattern master, the Immortal of Luojiang?!" A newly arrived immortal cultivator exclaimed.
The old man shook his head and said: "No, I am the deacon of Shenwen Temple and I am responsible for this assessment. You can call me Chujiu Immortal."
"The ninth day of the ninth lunar month?" Yuan Futu could sense that the old man's strength was not low, at least an upper-level Golden Immortal, and maybe a strong person at the Gang Immortal level.
call!
Suddenly, the flames on the iron basin rose up, illuminating the divine pattern palace. It was larger than expected, with a radius of more than 10,000 square meters, except for the divine pattern decorations directly carved on the walls.
, there are almost no unnecessary accessories, so it looks very empty.
Yuan Futu raised his head and noticed that the hall was divided into two floors, and standing by the fence above were two immortal cultivators in the same clothes. They must be the chiefs of the hall.
Immortal Chujiu said: "Later, you will conduct the assessment of a one-star divine pattern master here. You must bring all the materials by yourself, and the final illustration must be completely consistent with what you have reported before, otherwise it will be regarded as a waiver.
The number of blank illustrations used is limited to ten. Once damaged by mistake, the assessment will also fail."
Although everyone already knew the rules, they all felt a little nervous when they heard the examiner say that this was all about making ten divine pattern illustrations in a row without making any mistakes.
Yuan Futu noticed that among the twenty-four people, most of them were golden immortals. However, when his own strength was not strong enough, how could he support the consumption of such a large amount of world power and divine soul power.
Immortal Chujiu pointed to the twenty-three stone tables placed in the hall and said: "Your names are engraved on this table. You will be seated later. The time limit is one month. During this period, you can swallow the food prepared in advance."
If the elixir is used to recover, but it is not completed within the time limit, it will still be a failure."
Under the command of the young man, everyone came to their respective cases and took out the divine pattern engraving knife and the blank illustration book. The one-star divine pattern assessment did not have requirements for the illustration book itself, so everyone chose the less difficult white one.
Picture book.
"The assessment of a Divine Pattern Master has always been strict. It not only requires long-term training, but also requires extraordinary talent. In short, you must have real materials to be recognized by the imperial court of the fairy world."
Immortal Chujiu walked slowly to the steps in front of the palace and said: "However, once you become a divine pattern master, it means that your future is bright and you have a status equivalent to that of the royal guards, even if you are the king of the country.
You have to receive them in person, and your family and sect will also benefit from this."
Perhaps the role of a one-star divine pattern master is not very obvious, but once you step over this threshold, it means that you will be able to obtain a higher-star certification in the future. At that moment, you will be able to change everything with one hand.
After hearing these words, the blood of all the immortal cultivators seemed to boil, their eyes glowed with blazing light, and they became more determined to become divine pattern masters.
Yuan Futu thought that with just a few words, he could make everyone's spirits change drastically. This Chujiu Immortal was indeed extraordinary.
Outside the guardrail on the second floor, there were several immortals wearing the same uniforms. Among them were one man and two women, both two-star divine pattern masters. With their status, it was easy for them to enter the divine pattern palace of the Imperial Palace.
"Old rules, I bet that there is no one, and if I lose, I will serve you all night." The older but very tasteful beauty hostess said charmingly.
The man next to him had an elegant look, and his face was not handsome but extremely fair. He said displeasedly: "Why do you always bully me? From what I say, you have already done this countless times.
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"There will always be one time out of a hundred times that you win. Just like Raymond did before, you took advantage of the loophole and tormented me all night." The beautiful woman did not hide her words when she spoke, but she seemed generous and generous.
Tempting.
The man said helplessly: "No matter what, I will admit it once in a hundred times. I hope this time will come soon."
Immortal Chujiu took out an hourglass from his sleeve and placed it on the table. The fine sand and dust inside fell extremely slowly, and said: "When the sand is finished leaking out, it will be time, and the assessment will begin!"
With an order, all the immortal cultivators picked up the divine pattern carving knife from the desk, staring at the white illustrated book, but they did not dare to use the knife. They knew very well that if there was a slight mistake, they would lose it.
Once they have qualified, the psychological pressure they bear for a while is enough to affect their souls.
Yuan Futu rolled the Linyou knife gracefully between his knuckles, a smile appeared on his lips, and said: "Fortunately, it's not me who paid the registration fee. Even if I fail, I won't lose anything. However, I must not lose."
Lose!"
He didn't feel any psychological pressure at all.
laugh!
Suddenly, the sound of cracking silk was not loud, but it was extremely clear to everyone's ears.
The Chujiu Immortal raised his eyebrows and took a step forward. In an instant, he was in front of a lower-level Golden Immortal. Judging from his luxurious clothes, he should be a child of a certain aristocratic family, and his divine pattern carving knife had already penetrated
A shocking hole was cut out of the illustrated book.
"No... I just slipped my hand... Please give me another chance." The immortal cultivator said in a panic.
"Leave here." Immortal Chujiu's voice was cold and indifferent.
The cultivator shook his head vigorously and said: "No, I can't leave like this. My family has high hopes for me, so I can't be so cowardly."
Immortal Chujiu's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he suddenly slapped the table with his palm. He heard a crash, and the stone table turned into a pile of dust. The divine pattern carving knife just fell to the ground.
He was stepped hard by his foot wearing a cloth boot, and was cut off immediately.
"roll!"
The immortal cultivator lost the necessary items and knew that the assessment was hopeless. After struggling for a moment, he still left the Divine Pattern Palace in disgrace.