Chapter 37: Do You Really Think It's a Dream?

This test took nearly half an hour, and after Mao Xinduo felt that he could easily control this power, he released his control over it, and everyone who had been waiting for a long time felt dazzled in an instant.

Because they saw that suddenly the rising speed of the water column increased and returned to its normal speed.

The water column that had slowly risen to the sixth star reached the seventh star in an instant, but Mao Xinduo stopped at this time, and at the same time, the energy disappeared in his body.

This was originally a one-time test of spiritual power, and every time Mao Xinduo has practiced, she can master the control tricks in advance, which is already a benefit of her spiritual power affinity physique.

After the middle-aged man saw it, he began to report "Seven stars of talent, enter the inner door! ”

In the middle of his words, a voice suddenly came into his mind, "You don't need to participate in the selection of true disciples, you can directly bring her to the Immortal Hall to find me afterwards." ’

'Transmission of the sound into the secret!' The middle-aged man was shocked, not because he was surprised by this sound transmission spell, but because this voice was transmitted through the resonance of the main hall. This method can only be used by the head and elders. However, this voice didn't feel familiar to him, but he still quickly agreed, "Disciple obeys!"

No matter who it is, if there is this method, it must be a highly respected figure in the sect, and his rank is too low, so he may not be qualified to see it.

The people around suddenly looked at the middle-aged man who was halfway talking, and suddenly said something "disciple obeys orders", they all waited curiously, it seemed that someone was transmitting the sound.

Thinking about the sound transmission, everyone's hearts are restless, and when they practice to a certain level, they can also use this kind of handsome spell that does not move with their mouths but comes out of their voices. It's stylish to think about.

The middle-aged disciple suddenly spoke, "Okay, let's all disperse, pack up our things, and go to the residence assigned to you." ”

After a pause, he said to Mao Xinduo, "You come with me, there is a senior who wants to see you." ”

"Don't I have to register first?" Mao Xinduo had not yet gone to the side to register the inner disciple, so he asked.

"No, I'm going over and talking about it first, maybe you can become a more advanced disciple. The middle-aged man said enviously, he had a hunch that this new girl had excellent talents, and she might become a true disciple or a disciple of an elder.

True disciples, can get the true inheritance of their predecessors and inherit the body. The subordinate disciples are one level higher than the inner disciples, and they are exclusive to the senior disciples who follow the cultivation of a certain senior's disciple.

Mao Xinduo nodded as if she didn't understand, it seemed that she had excellent talent and was taken by a certain senior.

Under everyone's curious gaze, the two left the Temple of Passage and began to head to the Hall of Eternal Life.

Along the way, the two tacitly didn't say anything, they were just looking forward to being curious about what would happen later.

"Senior, the disciple brought the person. The middle-aged man came to the door of the Hall of Eternal Life and spoke.

Then the door of the temple opened automatically, and a voice came, "Come in, girl, you can go back first." ”

Seeing this, the middle-aged man could only hold back his curiosity, and then bowed and retreated.

Mao Xinduo cautiously entered the main hall, and as soon as he entered the door, the door of the Hall of Eternal Life automatically closed. After Mao Xinduo took a look, he continued to look around, and there was nothing around except for a lamp.

"Senior?" Mao Xinduo asked cautiously.

But there was no response for a long time, Mao Xinduo had to stay where she was and wait, and after a while, a voice came.

"How's that, the feeling of waiting, isn't it boring. "Ziyang Zhenjun's figure seems to be real and imaginary, appearing behind a table in the Hall of Eternal Life, where he is sitting.

"Well, sort of. Mao Xinduo always felt that there was some resentment in the tone of this senior, and I didn't know if it was my own delusion.

Ziyang Zhenjun nodded, very good, since this girl also knows the boring feeling of waiting, she doesn't care about the time she spent waiting for half a day just now.

Obviously, Zhenjun was a little annoyed by the test just now, so he deliberately let Mao Xinduo taste it too. However, the latter apparently did not feel what he had done before, and was so obsessed with control that he was completely oblivious to the concept of time.

"Girl, what do you think of this place? Ziyang Zhenjun began to ask casually.

Mao Xinduo looked around, the lamps, the firelight, felt the heat, comfortable, and said, "I feel very warm and comfortable here." ”

Ziyang Zhenjun smiled slightly, he was very satisfied with this answer. "And do you like it here?"

"I like it. Although Mao Xinduo felt that although the Hall of Eternal Life was a bit monotonous, it was not bad.

"Do you want to protect this place? Ziyang Zhenjun's tone became serious.

Mao Xinduo was slightly stunned, and then asked, "Does anyone want to deal with your predecessor's Immortal Palace?"

She thought that the seniors were the ones who let her protect the seniors, and she thought that the Hall of Eternal Life was the residence of the seniors in front of her.

"Hahaha, little girl, this seat is talking about the entire Burning Sun Sect, not this single Hall of Eternal Life, it's everything. Ziyang Zhenjun couldn't help but be happy, after a long time, the other party was not on the same channel as him at all.

Mao Xinduo froze in place, the entire Lieyang Sect, let yourself be protected? This dream is worthy of a dream, it is a joke.

Ziyang Zhenjun continued gently, "Do you really think it's a dream?"

This sentence directly woke up Mao Xinduo, Mao Xinduo sat up directly in reality, at this time it was already dawn, and the time was more than five o'clock in the morning. Xiao Jing fell asleep beside him, but as if disturbed by Mao Xinduo, he changed his sleeping position a little.

Mao Xinduo put on slippers, went to the bathroom, and splashed water on her face. Sober yourself up a lot. Then she looked at herself in the mirror, and suddenly she felt like she was a lot whiter, and she wrinkled her nose.

She could smell a special aroma wafting from herself, not like perfume or anything like that. It's a more fresh and pure feeling.

"Is this the legendary body fragrance?" Mao Xinduo looked at her fair skin and smell in a daze. The whole person is in a state of brain short-circuiting. At the same time, he could also feel that there seemed to be something in the air around Dao, like a special gas, although she couldn't see it now, she could feel Dao slightly.

This is the physical effect of having a high affinity for spiritual power, which makes her feel the flow of spiritual energy in the air.

Although Mao Xinduo felt weird, she actually felt this sense of flow, which was quite comfortable. It's like a fish bathing in water, and it's full of comfort.

Then after getting used to it, I started to freshen up, but it was halfway through. She noticed that she was wearing a very beautiful amethyst ring on the ring finger of her right hand. I didn't feel anything when I washed my face just now, and I didn't even feel anything when I wore it on my hands. It's as if its existence has been subconsciously ignored.

This was exactly the spell that Lin Yu had applied to the ring before leaving. Except for Mao Xinduo and the monk, no one could see it, unless she controlled the disarming spell herself. In addition, the ring itself is designed to be very comfortable and will not make the wearer feel the slightest discomfort. So Mao Xinduo didn't feel the existence of the ring for a long time.