Reserved places?

Mo Fengwu's eyes moved, and then he found Liuyin and said:

"Go and inquire."

"Yes."

**

There are reserve places for the finals of the Battle Spirit.

The purpose is to cultivate their own talents for each lobby department, which is a kind of welfare policy.

After all, non-martial arts halls like the Medicine Master Hall and the Refining Weapon Hall, if they go to the Battle Spirit Platform according to the normal procedures, it is estimated that they will not be able to pass the finals, even if they can't even pass the preliminaries.

That's why Central City has set up this welfare-like mechanism.

However, because you don't need to participate in the cruel competition before, you can directly enter the cultivation domain. Therefore, the number of places in each parish is very limited.

There is only one place for such battle-type halls such as the Battle Hall and the Martial Arts Hall.

The Medicine Master Hall and the Refining Weapon Hall, which are non-martial arts halls, have two places every year.

The speed of the stream is very fast, Mo Fengwu on the front foot has just arrived home, and she has found out the matter on the back foot.

"At present, there have been two rounds of finals in the Battle Spirit Stage, so most of the places in the lobby have been announced. Now there are only two halls, the Martial Arts Hall and the War Hall, which have not yet been announced. But it is estimated that the candidate has already been decided. ”

The implication of Liuyin is that this matter is probably no show.

"Announced? What about the announcement? As long as the cultivation domain has not been opened and the people have not entered, it does not count. When Mo Fengwu heard this, he said without thinking.

But then he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "However, the Battle Hall and the Martial Master Hall ...... The martial arts hall is not easy, it is a bunch of broken houses, so forget it. As for the battle hall, they are all fought on the battlefield, so let's not earn it with others...... Alright, let's go to Yakushido. ”

Liuyin was stunned for a moment: "Miss, what do you mean ......?"

"I went to the Medicine Master Hall and said that I wanted a place so that they could be accommodating. Anyway, there aren't two in the Yakushitang, give me one, it shouldn't be a ...... Go ahead. ”

As he spoke, Mo Fengwu waved his hand. "By the way, take Xiahouyan with you, those old things in the province are bullying people."

“…… Be. ”

Mo Fengwu and Yakushitang have a good relationship.

So it is conceivable that Liuyin is destined to have nothing to gain from this trip. So much so that in just over half an hour, Liuyin came back in a gray way.

Mo Fengwu was reading a book at this moment, and Di Jing was sitting next to him, concentrating.

Seeing Liuyin walk in, Mo Fengwu raised his hand, then got up and walked into the courtyard, and said, "What did you say?" ”

Liuyin lowered his head and said, "The people from the Medicine Master Hall said, don't say that the quota limit has been set, even if it is not set, throw it away, and don't give it to Miss You......"

"Huh."

Mo Fengwu suddenly smiled. "Anything else?"

Liuyin was silent for a long time, and then he whispered again: "I also said that I can't make poison, and I said that you are a ...... Pest ......"

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Mo Fengwu was stunned for a moment, and instantly looked up at Liuyin. Then he laughed, but just after laughing twice, he thought of Di Jing in the room. At the moment, he laughed and said:

"Pests? Really? ”

“…… Be. ”

"Oh, that's interesting...... Pests, yes! Miss Ben is a pest! As he spoke, Mo Feng raised his phoenix eyes and said, "Go, run again." Then I told the old man at the door of the Medicine Master Hall that tomorrow Miss Ben, the pest, will go to the Medicine Hall in person, and let the old man wash my neck and wait!

Remember, be sure to be at the door of Yakushido for everyone to hear! Got it? ”

"Yes!"