His face is handsome and handsome, his temperament is pure and gentle, and such a smile is indescribably comfortable: "Brother Bai Fan, does he want to leave the White Dragon Mansion?"

Bai Fan was shocked in his heart, but his face was still so wooden: "The White Dragon Mansion is a family in Xia, even if it is for it, it is also unrelenting, why would Zisheng want to break away from Bailong Mansion in Xia?"

Bai Zisheng's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't smile.

Bai Fan is a smart person, otherwise even if he had the protection of the White Dragon Mansion in his previous life, he would not have been able to go so far.

But he is still just a young man who can practice qi at the seventh level, and he has lived in the Immortal Sect for a long time, even if he encounters any stumbling blocks and frames, he is not as cruel as the outside world.

In the final analysis, Bai Fan is just a relatively smart but extremely young person now, and after all, he is not as calm as Bai Zisheng.

"How do you know?" Bai Fan smiled lightly, and the wooden expression on his face disappeared in an instant.

Bai Zisheng lowered his eyelashes slightly, and stroked the clothes on the cuffs in his hand: "No matter where I know, Brother Bai Fan, you just need to know, I can help you."

Bai Fan laughed loudly, with mockery in his eyes: "Help me? Even if you are now an inner disciple of the Guiyuan Immortal Sect, but your cultivation is not high, how can you help me? ”

Bai Zisheng nodded, not paying much attention to Bai Fan's mocking gaze: "My cultivation is indeed not high, but I can still help you." He thought for a moment and said, "I can help you get him out."

"If what I expected is right, Brother Bai Fan wants to break away from the White Dragon Mansion, isn't it because he was imprisoned by the White Dragon? If you want, I can help. ”

Bai Fan's pupils shrank, the mockery on his face finally dissipated a little, and he took a few steps closer: "What you just said is true?"

Bai Zisheng smiled lightly, looking like an elegant scholar: "That's nature."

"But how do I know you're not cheating on me?"

Bai Zisheng gently bowed his head, and with a light touch of his hand, a flash of inspiration appeared, and a curtain of water suddenly unfolded.

It seemed to be an extremely dimly lit place, and there were two people there.

Just take a closer look to know that one of the people in there is actually Bai Longyin!

I saw the white dragon in the water curtain, whipping a skinny young man with white hair. The young man was imprisoned in chains, his face hidden in darkness, and his body covered in a thick layer of blood.

The water curtain was silent, but it made people feel how painful the young man was...... His shoulder blade was pierced by a magic weapon with a faint fluorescence, and the wound could not heal.

Bai Fan stared at the water curtain, his eyes were slightly red: "This, this is ......"

Bai Zisheng's hand moved slightly, and the water curtain collapsed, turning into a mist between heaven and earth.

"Naturally, it's the White Dragon Mansion."

"How did you know that?"

Bai Zisheng chuckled: "I know."

Bai Fan breathed a sigh of relief: "So, what do you need me to do for you?"

Bai Zisheng nodded with satisfaction: "Brother Bai Fan is really a smart person. Without him, I just need you to ...... for me."

In the latter sentence, he directly used his divine sense to say that Bai Fan knew, and his eyes were full of smiles.

Bai Fan was shocked: "You actually ......"

Bai Zisheng raised his eyebrows, "How?" I don't think this will make it difficult for Brother Bai Fan to do it, right? ”

Bai Fan nodded, "That's it, then it's decided." I did this for you, you want me to get out of the White Dragon Mansion, and ...... Rescue him. ”

Bai Zisheng smiled: "That's it, Zisheng, wait for good news."

Bai Fan was silent for a moment, "Do I know why you want to ......?"

Bai Zisheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light was cold: "Brother Bai Fan...... Trust me, you won't want to know. He smiled and turned away.

Bai Fan looked at Bai Zisheng's departing figure, his eyes full of complexity.

Bai Zisheng walked out of Bai Fan's courtyard, there was nothing wrong with his face, and he was still smiling. Only in the depths of his eyes could he glimpse the faint light disappearing.

He seemed to have a sense of leisure at this time, and walked slowly down the trading street. Because of the bright Bingling Peak disciple robe on his body, no one dared to step forward to disturb him-

The strict hierarchy in the immortal gate can be seen.

"Huh?" Bai Zisheng paused and looked back.

Yan Nanya touched his nose with an earnest smile on his face: "Senior ......"

Bai Zisheng smiled lightly, his perception of Yan Nanya was still good at the moment: "What?"

"White Sail He ...... How is he? Yan Nanya rubbed his head and asked weakly.

Bai Zisheng laughed sullenly and replied, "He's fine."

"Yes, yes......" Yan Nanya smiled awkwardly and replied dryly.

Bai Zisheng shook his head, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and his feet did not stop.

Since there are white sails, then the rest ......

Yan Nanya looked at Bai Zisheng's figure who was gradually moving away, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes. He actually felt that Bai Zisheng's smile made him shiver all over his body......

After Bai Zisheng went to see Bai Fan, he did not immediately return to Bingling Peak, but went straight to the Hall of Merit. I saw the blue waves rippling under his feet, and his life was scattered, and he was not chic in the sun!

This time, Bai Zisheng went to the Hall of Merit, but it was no longer to take over the task of the sect to go to experience, but to receive the resources given by the Immortal Sect and accept the assessment.

Bai Zisheng was brought into the mountain gate by Zuo Chuning, and was directly accepted by Li Yao, so he did not have to draw camps in the outer gate, but obtained the identity of a disciple of the inner gate.

But even if he is already Li Yao's personal disciple and the default inner disciple, he still has to go to the Hall of Merit to take an assessment and receive a token that belongs to him.

When he first came, he retreated and cultivated as soon as he apprenticed to his master, and when he left the customs, he went to seek the opportunity to build a foundation, but for various reasons, he had not yet obtained the token of the inner disciple.

This inner disciple's token is not only for identifying identity, but more importantly, it can open various trials for inner disciples, so as to comprehend the Great Dao and become proficient in magic.

All in all, this token is extremely important to the inner disciples.

The Hall of Merit is still so magnificent, Bai Zisheng's fingers twisted lightly, his divine sense was swept away, and his feet changed in an instant, and he went to a side hall.

Bai Zisheng's eyes swept away, the layout of this assessment hall and the task hall is not the same, the only difference should be that the task hall is full of floating all kinds of task light clusters, but in the assessment hall, there are three towering and peculiar stone pillars, one is dark color, one is cloud white, and the other is gray color.

Bai Zisheng walked in, dressed in a plain white robe, which attracted everyone's attention.

I think Bai Zisheng himself didn't know that because Zuo Chuning was very different from him, he was one of the few people in this immortal sect who had never heard of it.

Bai Zisheng didn't care about the strange eyes of a cadre, but concentrated his gaze on the sleepy old man next to the three stone pillars - this person had the breath of strange water on his body......

The old man glanced at Bai Zisheng, his cloudy eyes moved, and then turned his head to look at the stone pillars.

The Immortal Sect is huge, and the disciples don't know how to do it, even at this time, someone is also being assessed.

He was not in a hurry to go to the assessment immediately, but stood aside and watched carefully.

At this time, there was only one woman in green in the assessment hall. I saw that she had an excellent posture, her skin was as white as snow, her face was beautiful, her body was pure and pure, and she was full of vitality.

The woman slowly approached the strange towering stone pillars, stretched out a palm, and gently attached it to the cloud-white stone pillars, and her entire arm was covered with pale green light.

I saw that the green light slowly extended to the stone pillar along the woman's wrist, making the stone pillar also dyed with a thin layer of green light.

However, if you look closely, there is a faint golden color mixed in the green light, which seems that the green light is not pure enough.

"Yu Ling, the twelfth disciple of Mu Ling Peak, Jin Mu Twin Spirit Root, Wood Spirit Root is the main, not bad." The old man glanced at the stone pillar, and there was something engraved on a green token in his hand, and said in an indifferent tone.

The woman's face was dyed with a hint of joy, and she nodded at the old man, and then went to the dark stone pillar.

As soon as her palm touched the dark stone pillar, a dark light flashed from the stone pillar, which disappeared from the center of her eyebrows.

Bai Zisheng saw this situation and frowned secretly.

After just a few breaths, the dark light shot out backwards, slowly moving on the dark stone pillar, and finally stopped a little above the middle of the stone pillar.

"Perception is acceptable."

A dark look flashed on the woman's face, and then she moved again, to the place where the limestone pillar was.

She slapped a palm, as if she had exhausted all her strength, but she couldn't shake the stone pillar in the slightest.

The streamer on the stone pillar flickered several times, and then slowly flashed a dark green color.

"Attack power, mid-to-upper. Comprehensive assessment, intermediate disciple token. The old man said, throwing the green token he had just held in his hand to Yu Ling.

Yu Ling took it carefully, her face was both excited and regretful.

Bai Zisheng looked at it and knew what this was an assessment.

The cloud white stone pillar is supposed to be a test of the spiritual root; The dark stone pillar should be a test of understanding; The limestone pillar is to measure the power of the spell.

Bai Zisheng thought about it, so he walked forward slowly, and put one hand on the Yunbai stone pillar - the stone pillar suddenly burst out with a suction force, absorbing something into his body, as if even the spiritual root in the heavenly mansion was about to be pulled out.

I saw that his arms were shining blue, spreading straight on the stone pillars, dyed with a bright and pure water color.

"Bai Zisheng, the second disciple of Bingling Peak, Shan Shui Linggen. Excellent qualifications. The old man paused, but still said lightly, with a hint of indescribability.

Yu Ling, who was watching in the hall, heard the old man's words, and turned around and looked at Bai Zisheng.

Bai Zisheng smiled slightly, and moved to the dark stone pillar.

He was a little hesitant at this time, after all, the dim light ......

"This thing only measures understanding." The old man lifted his eyelids to look at him and said lightly.

Bai Zisheng was stunned, slowly stretched out a palm, and stuck it on it.

He only felt a chill between his eyebrows, and there seemed to be something more in the sea of knowledge, and he had evolved all kinds of mysterious methods.

Bai Zisheng's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his consciousness moved with it.

One into two, two into four, four into eight...... All in one!

Bai Zisheng himself didn't notice it, but Yu Ling, who was watching from the sidelines, was extremely surprised-the dark light had already entered for dozens of breaths! You must know that the longer this dark light enters the body, the more moves it has evolved in consciousness, and the stronger the person's understanding......

Bai Zisheng only felt that his consciousness was surging, and finally when the spell evolved to the back, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the dark light had rushed out of his sea of consciousness, and he was rushing up on the stone pillar at this moment.

I saw that the dark light did not stay, straight up, and finally when it was close to the top, it slowly stopped, and the dark light was twilight.

"Understanding...... Kita. The old man's hoarse voice had a hint of surprise at the moment.

It was Yu Ling, looking at Bai Zisheng's eyes, all with an unknown meaning.

No matter what Bai Zisheng's attack power is, with his qualifications and understanding, he can get a high-level token.

Bai Zisheng stood in front of the limestone pillar, his body did not move, and he slammed out a palm, but only a light blue color.

The old man looked at Bai Zisheng silently, and threw out a white token in his hand: "You can take a high-level token."

Bai Zisheng took the token, bowed to the old man, and then took the token and left the assessment hall.

He knew that the old man had seen his blow and had not used all his strength.

But Bai Zisheng has no regrets, he always has to leave some hole cards for himself.

He pulled out the token and rubbed it gently. I don't know what kind of thing this token is made of, and the tentacles are cold, like ice and snow.

What is engraved on it is only a few numbers, but it is only Bai Zisheng of Bingling Peak.

Bai Zisheng smiled lightly, and then went to another place - look at the plaque, isn't it the Resource Hall!

Bai Zisheng entered the resource hall and walked straight to a person who looked like a steward.

He took out the token, and his face was full of gentle smiles: "This steward, I don't know if I can exchange some monthly resources for my disciple."

The steward glanced at the token, his pupils shrunk, and a smile appeared on his face: "That's natural, junior brother, wait a minute."

He turned around and took out a small storage bracelet: "The resources that junior brother deserves, all are in it."

Bai Zisheng took the storage bracelet, handed over a spirit stone in his hand, and said with a smile: "Disciple thanked Senior Brother."

The steward accepted the spirit stone, and the smile on his face became more sincere: "Senior brother doesn't have to be like this."

Bai Zisheng smiled, then bowed his hand and left the Hall of Merit.

Looking at its movements, it is not difficult to see that it is going back to Bingling Peak.

After Bai Zisheng left, Yu Ling slowly walked out of the assessment hall.

Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she murmured softly, "Bai Zisheng......"