"Well, it does, that's undeniable. The old student who had spoken out to defend Situ Feng nodded his head, "In three months, this year's foreign competition will begin, I don't know what kind of ranking this Han Yi can get by then?"

His gaze swept over those disciples who were talking, and Han Yi walked straight into the side hall.

Seeing Han Yi walk into the side hall, the faces of the disciples in those halls were even more surprised.

"He actually has to take on the task of Xuanbang. ”

"Heh, with his strength, he can naturally pass the assessment. A disciple shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Yes. Seeing Han Yi's figure disappear behind the door of the side hall, the disciples in the hall no longer paid attention, and turned to look at the light curtain on the main hall, looking for the task they could complete.

In the side hall of more than ten zhang in size, there is only a simple wooden table on display, and a middle-aged man in a brocade robe behind the wooden table looks down at the ancient scroll in his hand.

As if sensing Han Yi's arrival, the middle-aged man raised his head, and an invisible force surged out of his deep eyes, rushing towards Han Yi.

The oppression from the spiritual level acted on Han Yi, but Han Yi walked in front of the middle-aged man as if he hadn't noticed it at all, and bowed down.

"Junior Han Yi, I have seen the elders. ”

Seeing that Han Yi ignored his spiritual oppression, the middle-aged man glanced at Han Yi up and down again, nodded and asked.

"Do you want to take on the Xuanbang mission?"

"Exactly. ”

"Well, then you know the rules. ”

"Yes. ”

"Good. The middle-aged man waved his hand, and a huge stone tablet appeared in the side hall, up to more than ten meters, and the stone tablet was engraved with mysterious lines at the height of one person, and several of the lines extended out, going to the top, and silver flowers bloomed along the road.

"Attack with all your might, as long as you can light up the third flower, you will pass the test. ”

"Understood. ”

Han Yi's face was expressionless, he raised his hand and held it weakly, and the Thunder Sword in the palm of his left hand appeared. He held the hilt of the sword, the silver spiritual power in the meridians secretly working, and the muscles of his right arm throbbed slightly.

"Draw the sword and break the battle in one go. ”

In just one breath, Han Yi completed the accumulation of strength, drew the sword out of its sheath, and injected silver spiritual power into the long sword. A silver light flashed in the side hall, and it slashed at the huge stone tablet.

Boom, after a brief bang, all the sounds were gone, as if they had been swallowed by something, so abrupt.

The stele erupted with a burst of colorful brilliance, and the sword rays emitted by Han Yi were actually sucked into it little by little under the wrapping of the colorful brilliance, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After absorbing the sword attack, the brilliance on the stele was also completely converging, and the patterns on the inscription quickly flowed out of silver aura, spreading all the way along the lines, and began to light up the flowers on the stele.

Those silver auraes flowed along the three patterns, and soon the first small flower was lit up, and the silver aura, shining as bright as a star.

"The first one. ”

After lighting the first flower, the silver light continued to spread along the pattern that split into six strips, until a few breaths later, it reached the location of the second flower, converging from six different directions, lighting it up little by little.

"The second one. ”

The silver light continued to rise, and the pattern split into twelve, like a divergent river, blocking the flow of the rushing river. The silver light struggled through those patterns, and it took more than ten breaths before finally entering the position of the third small flower. The silver light injected from the twelve lines slowly penetrated, and the gorgeous petals were lit up one by one.

"The third one. The middle-aged man nodded, thinking that according to the trend of the spread of silver light, this was the end. But the next moment, the silver light rose again, along the twenty-four lines, the speed was extremely slow, but it was like a tenacious snail, never stopping.

It wasn't until a cup of tea had passed that the silver aura that had entered the twenty-four stripes reached the height of the fourth flower. Each line is connected to a petal, and silver light is poured into it, like ink spreading in water, which appears a little dull and not bright.

It took twenty breaths before the fourth little flower was lit, and the tiny stamens between the petals emitted a silver glow, like a lamp that flickered on and off.

"The fourth. When the fourth small flower was lit, the middle-aged man's eyes were slightly surprised and surprised, he turned his head to look at Han Yi, and asked again, "What's your name?"

"Disciple Han Yi. Han Yi bowed.

"Han Yi, Han Yi. The middle-aged man frowned and thought, "I don't seem to have heard this name somewhere, why can't I remember it." ”

"Forget it. After thinking about it for a long time and having no clue, the middle-aged man had to give up, he pinched out a seal, and shot out a spiritual light in his hand, and a layer of light curtain appeared on the wall behind the side hall, and more than a dozen tasks written in red characters were arranged in sequence, and each line of red characters was filled with dense task notes.

"See for yourself what tasks you want to take, and remember to do what you can. In the early stage of the Spirit Sect, he can launch an attack comparable to the level of a monk in the late stage of the Spirit Sect, and his strength is not weak, but in this world, it is not strong enough to be fearless, and there are always some forces that surpass the existence of manpower. ”

"The disciples follow the teachings of the elders. ”

Han Yi bowed, turned his gaze to the light curtain, and carefully read the task notes. Half an hour later, I made a decision.

He took out the disciple order, raised his hand, and three pillars of light shot into the light curtain and covered three of the tasks, and the big red characters disappeared in an instant.

"Okay, you can go, although there is no time limit for these three tasks, it will be Waifu Dabi in three months, remember to come back on time. ”

The middle-aged man only glanced at the formation light curtain and seemed to know what kind of task Han Yi had chosen, and reminded him.

"Yes. ”

Han Yi saluted again, turned around and walked out of the main hall, heading towards the Flying Spirit Pagoda. A quarter of an hour later, a golden light shot up from the place where the Feiling Pagoda was located, and a sharp chirp echoed through the Ethereal Mountain, and it was soon drowned in the north wind.

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Seven days later, in the eastern part of Lanyue Island, near Yingtieling on the edge of the Endless Sea, a young man in white swept through the dense forest, stopping on the edge of the cliff outside the dense forest, overlooking the mountainside.

Behind the young man, followed by a black shadow, the pitch-black cloak covered his body, and the face under the hood seemed to be unable to illuminate even the sun.

"The mountain bandits of Yingtieling are considered to be the bullies in this area, and their three leaders are all cultivators of the Spirit Sect, and the highest one seems to have reached the late stage of the Spirit Sect. ”

"Well, during this time, we have traveled all the way, and we have also heard some news, this group of mountain bandits has gathered thousands of people, and there are more than 100 people in the spirit master stage, in addition to the three leaders who are cultivators in the spirit sect stage, there are also left and right protectors. Mei Kui said in a low voice, "So counting, the only thing we need to pay attention to is the five people who have reached the cultivation level of the Spirit Sect." ”

Han Yi nodded, with no expression on his face, as if he didn't care.