'Old man...' looked at everyone, with a calm face, and said: "Everyone, are you all refined?"
"Okay!" a group of people shouted back.
The old man said 'hmm': "The next step is the deacon's assessment."
"The deacon is also considered the management of the [Psychic Society]."
"This is also different from the disciple's assessment. It will be opened every 'five hundred years...'. If you don't want to waste time, you can go to the disciple's dormitory by yourself."
Are you kidding me?
Not participating? Who would be so stupid...
boom!
Hearing the word 'deacon', even the big bosses such as 'Xian Qiong', 'Demon Oyster...' could not help but breathe quickly.
Of course, what they are looking forward to is not a deacon. This position is not within their eyes. What they really look forward to is the inheritance of the 'president'.
There is an assessment for deacons.
Naturally, there will be assessments for other positions.
They are not afraid of difficulties, but they are afraid that every test will be delayed for thousands or tens of thousands of years.
Even the [Fire Refining Emperor] knows.
A journey of cultivation.
If you take one quick step, you can lead step by step.
What's more, it is still a matter of surpassing the ninth level. Regardless of how many people can surpass the ninth level in the end, anyway, the first person to achieve this step is very likely to become the master of 'Tianwai'. Seeing that no one is leaving,'
The old man then slowly said: "Halfway up the mountain, there is another task hall. The 'deacon' assessment lasts for twelve hours in total. In other words, you only have so much time to complete the tasks. Every time you complete one,
At once
You can get corresponding points…”
"Senior, how many people are there in charge of... things?" 'Xianqiong' asked in a solemn voice.
"Twenty people." The old man said.
boom!
Only twenty?
It’s too little!
Hearing that there were only a few quotas, "Fire Refining..." was so anxious that he didn't even bother to clean up the mud on his body. Without waiting for the old man to finish speaking, he took everyone from the [Fire] tribe and rushed halfway up the mountain. The others
, also followed suit one after another.
Everyone is not stupid.
There is a time limit, so it must be first come first served. Regardless of the ratio of "twenty...", it is not a small number. After all, there are only a hundred people participating in total.
But I can’t bear the fact that everyone is so strong. They are all ninth-level cultivation. It’s like tens of thousands of people taking the college entrance examination, but only a hundred people are admitted. Those who are really strong can be fearless. But now, a hundred people from Qingbei
Elites, fighting for twenty spots is definitely more expensive than fighting for tens of thousands of people.
fierce.
The speed of ‘Ninth Grade’ is naturally not slow.
Not just them.
Even Ye Xiu, the newly promoted emperor's son, arrived halfway up the mountain in an instant.
All I saw was in the clouds and mist.
A large hall with the words "Mission Hall" written on it suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.
Not so brilliant and majestic.
There was always a feeling of being broken. 'Lianhuo' took the lead and rushed in. The huge [Mission Hall] was empty, and the corners were covered with spider webs. The always impatient Lianhuo Emperor was even more impatient.
Impatient, he said: "How can we accept the mission if there are no people?"
?”
"Just take out your token." The voice of the 'old man' sounded slowly.
"So simple?"
‘Refining Fire’ was stunned and didn’t think much about it.
Decisively took out the [Disciple Order] from his body.
"How's it going? What's the mission?" Xian Qiong asked.
"Kill a hundred innocent souls." Lianhuo blinked, with a puzzled look on his face.
"??"
Others also had "?" expressions on their faces.
[Psionics Society] This is all the case.
Where can I go to kill the wronged souls? It’s only twelve hours, I can’t do it, I have to go to the outer world.
Before anyone could ask.
The figure who was refining the fire disappeared in the [Mission Hall] with a 'swish...'.
"Where's the fire refiner?" Mo Oyster frowned and said. "I'm going to perform a mission..." The 'old man' said calmly: "After accepting the mission, you only need to silently recite the word "Go!", [Mission Hall],
will send you to your destination. As for coming back, you only need to complete the task and say "Return" silently.
!" Just write a word, time is limited, everyone can participate on their own."
"So simple?"
"As expected of the [Mission Hall], even the 'space...' avenue has been used."
Everyone looked emotional.
They all took out their [Disciple Order].
"How is it? What mission?" 'Ying Zheng' turned his head and looked at Ye Xiu curiously.
"Pull out ten fairy grasses." Ye Xiu said.
"..." Ying Zheng.
"What's your mission?" Huang Di said.
"Catch a 'ninth-grade' spiritual bird." Ying Zheng smiled bitterly, this task was not easy.
Compared to Ye Xiu's Immortal Grass.
It seems countless times harder.
Soon, there were only a few people left in the [Mission Hall].
The ones who stayed at the end were ‘Xian Qiong’, ‘Demon Oyster’ and ‘Dijun’.
Even Gu You went on a mission.
"Little beast, aren't you leaving yet?" Xian Qiong squinted at Di Jun and said.
I heard the word 'beast...'.
Di Jun's face darkened.
He didn't break out, he just smiled and said, "I'm not in a hurry."
Xian Qiong said "Huh...". Although he didn't want outsiders to be around, he couldn't waste time. He had to look at the old man and said, "Senior, I have one more question."
"What?" the old man asked casually.
"Can I grab the points for the mission?" Xian Qiong asked.
Whoosh!
As soon as these words came out.
'Demon Oyster' and 'Emperor Jun...' also looked over at the same time.
Obviously, they're here to stay.
I also want to ask this question.
"Okay." The old man thought for a moment and nodded slowly.
"What about killing people?" Di Jun asked quickly.
"Okay." The old man said.
boom!
After hearing the [Psychic Society] assessment, there are no restrictions on killing or robbing.
The breathing of several people also became rapid.
"Everyone, I'm going to take the first step." Di Jun smiled, not caring about these two people, and disappeared into the [Mission Hall] as soon as the idea came to his mind. He must find Luo Baiyi and the others as soon as possible, and there will be no restrictions on killing and robbing.
speak out.
To prevent them from suffering.
As for 'Demon Oyster', 'Xian Qiong...' the two of them didn't say much, and disappeared one after the other.
After seeing no one in the [Mission Hall].
The 'old man' then slowly walked out, and through the clouds and mist, he seemed to be able to see everyone's movements.
It's a pity that no one is around it, otherwise you would have seen that it did not pay attention to the ninth-level bosses, but focused on Ye Xiu who had entered the [Medicine Garden], with excitement on his face from time to time.
Sometimes I ponder...
"..."
Inside [Medicine Garden].
The green plants are shady, and I don’t know how many years they have grown.
Even some weeds are actually taller than people. In addition to Ye Xiu, there are two other alien races here. One is a young man from the [Fire] tribe who only looks like a 'Fifth Grade' emperor, and the other is...
He is a member of the [Soul] clan.
Both of them lowered their heads to search, and the young man from the [Fire] Tribe muttered, "Where is the Seven-Star Bone Grass? Marde, there are so many weeds, how can you find them?"
The emperor of the [Soul] Clan also had an annoyed look on his face and said: "Nine Nether Flowers, Mader, what does it look like?"
Only Yugi looked at the two of them in confusion.
Aren't you picking ten grass jelly plants?
Why, look at how they look.
There seems to be some specific restrictions? After muttering, he quickly took out the [Disciple Order].