Listening to Abbot Yuande's question, Master Huijing got up and clasped his palms together: "Master Yuande, Master Zhou's spiritual pet, together with me and Master Yi's nephew, in order to save the people, the traitor Chen Zhao and his son who fought with Qingshan Town, saved many lives. ”

Abbot Yuande said lightly: "The demon spirit was tamed at the beginning, and then it is not uncommon to do things that cause chaos and hurt people and even devour the lord. ”

The white-clothed Pure Yang Contemplator smiled: "Zhou Xiaoju is extremely talented, and I believe that he can control demon pets, like an arm and a finger. ”

Abbot Yuande was a little surprised when he heard this, his eyes became a little solemn, in his impression, the Pure Yang Guan Guan Lord rarely praised people so much, and couldn't help but look Zhou Hao up and down again.

The King of Beining didn't dare to make a mistake in front of the four Tianfeng bosses, but his scrutinizing eyes were also staring at Zhou Hao.

As for the young man beside him, although his expression was calm, his attention was also on Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao, who was saluted by everyone's attention, remained calm and smiled back.

At this time, the True Martial Meditation Master spoke: "What level, you will know after a try, you all have the basic cultivation of the psychic realm in your body, and the entrance assessment does not need to be so complicated, just one question can be tested." ”

As he spoke, someone from the back of the hall came in and presented two incense sticks to the Lord of the True Martial Arts.

Zhou Hao noticed that this person seemed to be different from the disciple who welcomed them in before.

Just thinking like this, the person who brought the incense in floated lightly, turned into a palm-sized paper figure in mid-air, and then automatically landed on the table next to the Lord of the True Martial Arts.

It's true that there is not much need for miscellaneous labor, and the woman at the foot of the mountain seems to be a complete liar...... Zhou Hao said secretly in his heart.

In front of him, the True Martial Arts Guan Guan handed two sticks of incense to Zhou Hao and the young man.

The two stepped forward and silently took it, each holding it in his hand.

Yi Qinghu looked at his own Guan Master and Zhenwu Guan Master, and when he saw that they bowed slightly, he got up and spoke up, responsible for introducing the rules: "The two of you please each urge the magic power of the spiritual aperture and mobilize the spiritual energy around you, and you can light the spiritual incense."

The speed at which this incense burns has nothing to do with the current cultivation strength of the two, but a test of your roots and understanding, please do your best to let the incense burn out, the sooner the better. ”

Zhou Hao raised his hand: "Excuse me, is there a time limit?"

Yi Qinghu looked at several bigwigs.

"Until the incense is exhausted, everything is as soon as possible. "True Martial Arts View Master Pang Zhenren said indifferently.

The two young men immediately did as they were told.

As Zhou Hao mobilized his aura, the incense sticks in front of him were automatically ignited.

In the corner of his eye, he saw that the incense stick in the hand of the young man named Chu Yuan was also lit at the same time.

But before he could retract his gaze, the vision suddenly changed dramatically.

With the flash of incense, Zhou Hao seemed to be in an independent space in an instant.

The two monks and the two monks, the ancestors and grandsons of the king of Daqianning and Ningbei, Yi Qinghu and Master Huijing, are all gone, and the deacon's hall is also missing.

There was a fog around him, there was nothing, and the whole world seemed to be left with only himself and the incense in his hand.

Zhou Hao was surprised at first, but gradually calmed down.

He found that his spiritual aperture seemed to flicker and dim a little fire, like the light of the fire on the head of incense.

It was as if he had entered his own illusory aura.

If you want the incense to burn faster, blowing is useless, you need to concentrate.

When Zhou Hao was engrossed in concentrating on the incense, he seemed to be able to see the words flowing out of it.

The smoother and deeper the process, the faster the incense will burn.

It is both virtual and real, mysterious and mysterious, but it reflects the potential of a person's cultivation.

On the other side, the young man named Chu Yuan, after the initial surprise, gradually understood the principle.

He was confident.

As a well-known cultivator genius seedling since childhood, Chu Yuan has full confidence to win this assessment.

As a member of the Daqian royal family, he is not a direct member of the royal family, and he is too close to the Tianfeng Temple, which is somewhat taboo.

If it weren't for the fact that his talent was really outstanding, King Ningbei would not have put on the precious favor of his ancestors and sent Chu Yuan to Tianfeng Temple.

After the abbot of Ganlu Temple Miaoyan inspected, he really led Chu Yuan to the entrance, but he didn't expect such a branch.

Although it seems that both of them can get started, and there is no problem of competing for places, for Chu Yuan, who was born in a princely family, there are more aspects to consider when looking at the problem.

can all worship the mountain gate, but the party with better qualifications will definitely get more resources after entering.

The more you win at the starting point, the smoother the road will be.

Just now, everyone's incense was lit together, which showed that the scholar was also a high-grade in the psychic realm, but looking at the appearance of him just asking if there was a time limit, it was obvious that he had never seen the world's weakness.

This made Chu Yuan a little more confident.

He threw away the distracting thoughts in his heart, and concentrated on the incense, figuring out the truth, and accelerating the burning of the incense.

Zhou Hao, on the other side, was a little entangled.

Things have taken an unexpected turn.

The abbot of Zhaoti Temple, who is hostile to demons and has fierce means, suddenly arrived, and the other party was obviously the type that he Zhou someone needed to watch out for.

He needs to try to avoid drawing the other person's attention.

The more low-key, the better.

Spend the day safely, don't attract the attention of the other party, and keep thinking about him.

Seeing Yi Qinghu's serious expression and special reminder, if the old monk Yuande discovered his half-dragon bloodline, I am afraid that regardless of how many days there are and how demonic they are, they will also be physically overtaken on the spot.

Zhou Hao just asked if there was a time limit for burning incense, just to keep a low profile.

According to Yi Qinghu, his talent and understanding are absolutely outstanding.

If you go all out, you may always be concerned by the old monk Yuande, even if it is not him who recruits disciples of the temple.

The more talented and handsome you are, the less your elders want to deviate, which is human nature.

So Zhou Hao made up his mind to accept it.

Brother Hao wants to keep a low profile today.

Zhou Hao first tried his speed of burning incense.

If he went all out, the incense instantly showed signs of rapid shortening, which startled him and hurriedly stayed up.

But burning and burning, he didn't feel right.

Can't be too slow.

Otherwise, if he seems to have poor qualifications, the old monk Yuande has something to say, and he must find fault with the demon pet he carries.

He must show enough talent and qualifications to make the old monk pinch his nose and endure it because of his talents.

But it can't be too fast, it's so tangled.

The key is that there is a stupid bird next to him to compare, but he can't see the progress of the other party, otherwise he can estimate what speed he should use.

Zhou Hao was entangled in his heart and was not focused, so that the speed of burning incense was slowing down.

So this incense burned to stop and go, fast and slow.

A third of full speed, or half of it?

Since Tianfeng Temple is the world's first holy place of cultivation, the disciples of the sect are amazingly talented, what kind of people should have seen it, and the vision of the old monk Yuande should not be too low......

Today is the entry of two high-level related households, and there is such a group of bigwigs staring, how can they usually spend too long on the assessment of the entry disciples?

This assessment itself must be time-consuming.

Zhou Hao made up his mind.

It's only halfway, it's too slow and a little unstable.

As the incense in his hand gradually burned out, Zhou Hao's vision changed, as if he had returned to the main hall from the independent hazy world.

Then he saw the Lord of the True Martial Arts Temple, the abbot of Zhaoti Temple, and the abbot of Yuande, staring at him.

The expressions of the Pure Yang Guanguan, the abbot of Ganlu Temple, and Master Yi Qinghu and Huijing are quite normal.

Da Qianchao Beining Lao Wang lowered his head, unable to see his expression.

Zhou Hao blinked and turned his head to look to the side.

At this look, he couldn't wait to slap himself on the head.

Depend on!

How much incense did you burn?

Is there a quarter?