Chapter 83: What a distant number

What did he say, to give her a fair choice?

She heard you right, right?

She rubbed her ears with disbelief on her face: "What you said is true?" ”

You can't be fooling her......

Di Chenxi finally glanced at her, his eyes were neither happy nor angry, but he gave people a sense of oppression.

"Of course."

Feng Qingyun frowned.

"So, what kind of fair chance are you going to give me?"

Emperor Chenxi seemed to have been prepared, and said with a slight smile: "In half a year, it will be the Four Kingdoms Trial Conference, and the enrollment quota of Yunyin Palace has come down, there are a total of seven places this time, if you can take ......, forget it, as long as you can win one of the places and successfully enter Yunyin Palace, then the grievances between you and this seat will be written off from now on, how about it?" ”

"Yunyin Palace?"

Feng Qingyun quickly searched for information about these three words in his mind.

Yunyin Palace, the most mysterious and noble place in the Cloud Continent, is also the most desirable place for everyone.

If the Monarch God Sect is the biggest villain on the entire continent, then Yunyin Palace is the opposite.

In other words, it is one good and one evil, the ultimate contrast between white and black!

I heard that as long as the people who enter the Yunyin Palace, when they come out again, each of them will become a peerless master.

Not only that, once you become a disciple of Yunyin Palace, your status can also become incomparably tall in an instant, even if it is the royal family of various countries, you have to be polite to them, no matter where you go, you are the existence of a superior guest.

It's just that this Yunyin Palace only recruits a group of disciples every five years, and the number of places each time is pitiful, sometimes one, sometimes two, there is no specific number.

But one thing is for sure, and that is that it will never exceed the number of two hands combined.

If you want to participate in the trial conference, you must first pass the assessment of each country, and according to the usual practice, each country has twenty assessment places.

And this level is only the first level.

In addition, each candidate's cultivation must also reach the level of eight-star mage or above, and the age must not exceed twenty years old!

Feng Qingyun counted with his fingers, and his pretty face collapsed instantly.

Eight-star ...... What a distant number......

Don't say it's half a year, even if you give her a year, you may not be able to do it.

Xuanyuan Ting's talent is good enough, he is a well-known genius boy in the entire Cloud Continent, but he is also an eight-star who only broke through when he was nearly fourteen years old.

As for her, she doesn't even have a spiritual vein at all, let alone cultivate.

Without a spiritual vein, she couldn't even cross the threshold of cultivation at all.

Di Chenxi naturally didn't miss the expression on her face, and sighed lightly: "Why, I haven't tried it yet, so I want to give up?" ”

Feng Qingyun looked at him pitifully: "Emperor Chenxi, why don't we change it?" ”

Di Chenxi gave her a sneer back: "This seat never bargains with others. ”

After a pause, he continued, "I know that you don't have a spiritual vein. ”

Feng Qingyun was stunned: "Then you still ......"

"So", Di Chenxi interrupted her: "This seat has already said before, this seat has never been a person who bullies the weak with the strong, so this seat has decided to wash your vein." ”

Pulse washing?

Feng Qingyun was stunned for a moment.

"What is Pulse Washing?" She frowned, shamelessly asked.

Di Chenxi rubbed his eyebrows helplessly, and explained patiently......