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A majestic building stands proudly in the middle of the street, and on the sign in front of the gate, the pen reads: "A few big characters in the Treasure Book Pavilion of the Temple, a wide bluestone square in front of the building, at this moment, the square has already been crowded with thousands of people."

Everyone is waiting for it.

With a squeak, the door of the building opened, and seven or eight deacons in Tsing Yi walked out from inside, busily setting up a long table in front of the door of the building, and then, with a wave of their hands, these deacons in Tsing Yi took out the picture album stored in the storage ring and placed it on the table.

All of a sudden, the neatly stacked atlas on the table was like a mountain and a sea.

"Look, the seeded player's atlas is finally out. ”

"I heard that this album will be made and sold today, and I have been waiting here for a few hours

"Yes, yes, it's been so long, these atlases have finally come out, and now we can finally know which people have a better chance of boasting about the temple, so that we can go to the gambling house to place bets, and the success rate of winning money will be higher." ”

"Don't be superstitious about these atlases, every temple assessment, the final results are very different from these atlases, after all, they haven't really fought, and no one knows which one will be stronger. ”

"I know all of this, but with this book, at least there is more information for us to refer to. ”

In the midst of the fiery discussion, seeing that the atlas on the table was arranged, thousands of cultivators in the square rushed up to the table and snatched it towards the table.

"Don't rob, don't rob, twenty knife coins in a book, pay for the picture, don't grab anyone. ”

Those Tsing Yi officials shouted loudly, twenty knife coins in an atlas, not cheap, but still can't stop everyone's fiery enthusiasm, one hand after another stretched out to the front, those hands in the fingers are pinching twenty knife coins, Tsing Yi deacons are busy looking up no time, after receiving the money, he stuffed the atlas into that hand, and in an instant, the atlas on the table was snapped up.

Those who had finally snapped up the album squeezed out of the crowd with a beaming face.

One of the people in the crowd shouted excitedly:

"Quick, let's see if the geniuses we bet on at the casino are seeded or not. ”

The man with the atlas in his hand looked anxious, and he took the atlas and pulled the man to run, shouting as he ran:

"How can we have time to look at it now, we don't go quickly, hurry up to the gambling house, and then we will look at the picture book in the gambling house, and when we get there, we will change the bet first and return it ......in time."

"That's right. ”

The other person suddenly realized and ran away.

Almost a large number of people who grabbed the album reported the psychology of betting to make money, and ran to the gambling house as soon as they bought the album.

In less than half a year, the temple assessment is about to begin, and the temple assessment once every ten years is definitely the most popular event for Purgatory City, and the viewing heat of each assessment is unprecedented.

Which twenty people can enter the temple not only determines which twenty families or forces can rise and grow in the city, but also determines the change of many secret interests. This kind of assessment touches the hearts of too many people.

Therefore, with such a grand event as the temple recruitment, the gambling house business in the city is booming every year, and too many people get rich overnight because they hit the right target every year.

And the Seed Player Atlas taken out by the Temple Treasure Book Workshop every year has become the most precious information for those people to analyze the form and choose the odds.

In front of the table, those in Tsing Yi were busy talking, and in the blink of an eye, the piles of albums were snapped up, and the deacons in Tsing Yi had to take out a batch of storage spirit rings again, which were still bought out by the people who were enthusiastic again.

"Fifty of them are on the list? ”

With a snap, an atlas slammed to the ground, and a short cultivator with a face like a knife and a murderous aura had a look of anger on his face, he was also the strength of the Double Heaven Great Perfection, but he was not favored by the temple, and he was not even selected for the top fifty, which made him feel extremely humiliated by the fact that he was bent on striving for the top twenty.

Are all the temple's executioners blind, and these fifty people were selected for nothing without being tested, so how can they be considered to be the strongest? Are those people all giving great gifts to the temple's executioners......

Next to him, a green-bearded old man sat coldly, snorted and said:

"What's the use of being angry, the temple didn't choose you, you just try to show them, isn't there still five and a half months to go, these five and a half months, you give me to stay in the gravity cave every day to practice, don't come out for a day, half a year of penance, strive to make your strength go further, and when it comes to the real assessment, all those people will be trampled under their feet, and once they raise their eyebrows. ”

The short cultivator clenched his fist hard, pinched out an explosion of anger in his fist, he looked murderous, his eyes looked into the distance, and he snorted coldly and said: "I will, half a year of gravity cave, I will use the maximum intensity to cultivate for half a year, within half a year, I will let those temple executioners with eyes and beads see how I rushed all the way to the top twenty."

Halfway up a mountain, a cultivator as strong as a green ape, and a tall old man stood under a stout and bearded ancient tree, and the cultivator as strong as a green ape held the atlas with a wry smile: "Master, I didn't even enter the top fifty rankings, it's really ridiculous, is it that the other people in Purgatory City are so strong?"

The tall old man nodded slowly:

"The atlas of each seeded player is not very accurate, and the final result is very variable compared to this atlas, after all, there has been no real battle, and no one can guarantee that the true strength of those disciples can be seen at a glance, however, the reference value of this atlas is also very great, and those people on the top, you have to regard them as your enemies

The cultivator, who was as strong as a green ape, nodded solemnly and said:

"It's true that these people are strong. ”

The tall old man smiled:

"Therefore, if you want to be admitted to the temple, you should spend more effort to cultivate in this half year, in this way, I will accompany you every day in these half years, and I will release the coercion to form a heavy soul mind domain field to forcibly oppress you, and under the oppression of my domain field, I will strive to achieve the fourth form of reverse sword qi cultivation to the fullest within half a year.

The cultivator who was as strong as a green ape had a fiery face in an instant, and nodded vigorously: "Master, cultivating in your coercive domain field is probably faster than the so-called Xuanxin Cave's progress, but this is hard for you."

In a small alley in the middle of the city, there was a dilapidated courtyard open on the street, and in the courtyard, a monk in sackcloth walked out of the inner courtyard barefoot, and in the outer courtyard, a middle-aged man with a sad face slowly turned around and looked at the monk in sackcloth and bare feet with a difficult smile.

"Xuanku, you are going to go to Xuanxin Cave to practice, in the past six months, strive to improve your skills one step further, and rush into the top twenty, you have hope. ”

The Mai cultivator nodded silently.

The middle-aged man was silent, suddenly shook his hand, took out a jade bottle from the storage spirit ring, and handed it to the Mai cultivator: "Xuan Ku, this Xuan Ling Pill, you keep it, it has been fused in the past half a year, plus the cultivation environment of the Xuan Heart Cave, you should be able to absorb this Dan Qi better." ”

The Mai cultivator's body trembled slightly, and his eyes were a little red.

The middle-aged man is his father, after falling into the Pomodo Star, his father has been in trouble all his life, and he has no ability to make money, after knowing that he was selected by the temple as a seeded player, his father was ecstatic, a few days ago, his father sold all the family property except for the small courtyard, and all the money from the sale was used to buy the Xuanling Pill.

It can be said that now their family has been penniless except for this small courtyard that can be sheltered.

The Mai cultivator shook his hand and took the jade bottle, he knew that if he was admitted to the temple, their family would rise from now on, they would have no worries about food and clothing, and they would no longer have to worry about the Shenyi stone for cultivation, if they couldn't pass the temple, then they would not have the money to buy the Shenyi stone for cultivation in the future.

The Mai cultivator put the jade bottle into the storage ring and resolutely walked out of the small courtyard.

After half a year of practicing in Xuanxin Cave, I fought hard in order to be admitted to the temple

"Let's live as we please, and don't take our money?"

Zhou Lu and Mo were overjoyed.

Mo Qingsleeve's small stone carving method made the old man not want the house money, which solved the big problem of the two of them, at least the two of them could settle down without worry, and they didn't have to worry about living for a few days. Zhou Lu and Mo walked happily to the backyard, found the most remote cross-courtyard, and found an elegant and quiet place to live.

After closing the door and the window, Zhou Lu took out a few array shuttles and placed a small hidden spirit array in the room.

Mo lightly arranged the huge mountain masonry that was one foot square to the east wall of the room.

A quiet retreat was thus built.

Outside, there was a lot of heated discussion about the temple assessment, and they had also seen the atlas of the top fifty seeded players pre-selected by the temple, and those people were indeed extremely strong.

With less than half a year to go, how much will they be able to catch up, and will they finally be able to touch the edge of the temple level?

Zhou Lu said in a low voice: "There are still five and a half months to go, and the temple assessment will begin, and our first step is to rush our skills to the high level of the Second Heaven." ”

Mo Qingsleeve nodded slightly.

I'm afraid this is the most basic step, if they haven't even reached the high-level skill of the Second Heaven, in that assessment, they have no hope of connecting to the first level of guò.

However, from the middle level of the Second Heaven to the high level, such a huge gap in skill is so easy to achieve?

That's a whole level.

Zhou Lu took out all four demigod stones.

This is all the cultivation resources they have now, relying on these resources, how far they can rush, Zhou Lu and Mo Qingsleeve have no bottom in their hearts. But at least for now, they're going to sprint on these things.

On that boulder, the martial arts graphics contain a broad and profound martial arts realm, Mo Qingsleeve is immersed in the realm of the heart of gold, her body is shrouded in a faint light that is difficult to see with the naked eye, a heart is as quiet as the moon, in the quiet, with a delicate state of mind to understand the martial arts in the mountain wall.

Mo Qingsleeve's transparent heart has a very strong affinity for the realm of martial arts.