Now there is only one thought in the hearts of the people on the top of the mountain.

That is, at least he survived the first day.

The martial artist who has been supervising the assessment appeared, and this time the martial artist took a flying boat.

The airship looks nowhere near as modern as the airship seems.

The flying boat as a whole is a large wooden boat.

"Congratulations on passing the entrance exam."

"From now on, you are the outer disciples of the Shenyuan Sect."

"There are some storage bags on the flying boat, each of you will get one, and I will take you to the outer gate now."

The area they had just undergone the assessment was not even an outer door.

Everyone dragged their tired bodies onto the flying boat, picked up a storage bag, and leaned on the deck.

Ye Fan also picked up a storage bag.

After checking it, there was a token of the outer disciple of the Shenyuan Sect inside.

Among them, there are also some very basic pills, among which there are those that restore Yuan Force and Qi and blood.

Of course, there are also basic cultivation pills, as well as a costume for an outer disciple.

The contents of the storage bag are pitiful.

For foreign warriors, it was even more disappointing.

worked hard to get this bit of stuff in the end.

The heaven-level secret realm is full of treasures.

It is rumored that in the heaven-level secret realm, even if you pick up something in the outermost part of the world, you can sell it for a high price.

At this moment, the surviving foreign warriors could not agree with this point of view at all.

The flying boat finally stopped in the outer gate area.

There are large vacant wooden houses at the outer gate.

They can pick and choose one at will to stay and rest.

Ye Fan and Feng Ya chose a relatively adjacent wooden house.

Ye Fan felt so exhausted for the first time, he fell asleep, and when he woke up again, he was already three poles old.

He got up in a daze, and his stomach was already growling.

Feng Ya happened to come in from outside the door.

"Brother Ye, I guessed that you might still be resting."

"I got some leftover breakfast from the back kitchen."

"Eat quickly."

Ye Fan looked at Feng Ya as if he was a nobody, extremely surprised.

He thought that Feng Ya should need to rest for a few more days.

Feng Ya scratched his head, "I don't know what's going on, I woke up early in the morning, I was refreshed, and I wasn't tired at all."

Ye Fan found that Feng Ya's qi and blood around him seemed to be a little different from ordinary people.

It looks thin, but there is a special power hidden in it.

Ye Fan could see at a glance that this was the power of the bloodline.

It seems that Feng Ya's physique is completely different from ordinary people.

It's just that Feng Ya himself may not have unearthed it yet.

Ye Fan swept into his stomach early in two or three bites, and suddenly felt a lot more steady.

It had been a long time since he had felt this hungry.

If you really want to retreat and cultivate on weekdays, you can go without meals for a few months.

However, now there is only the early stage of the second grade, and even the basic Bigu cannot be done.

"We are all outer disciples of the Shenyuan Sect now, what do we need to do next?"

Ye Fan wondered if he should look for it, where was the dragon pet of the Shenyuan Sect.

It's just that even if he finds it, Ye Fan is very unsuccessful in his heart.

Now he is still in the early stage of the second grade, Tian Yuan can't be mobilized, and Xiaoqing can't be summoned.

In such a situation, even if he found the dragon pet, he had no way to take the dragon pet.

What's more, Ye Fan thought that he was here to find the dragon corpse, but he didn't expect that now he would fall into time repeating itself.

Even if he really has the strength to take down the dragon pet now, it is estimated that he will be jointly killed by the high-level of the Shenyuan Sect in the next moment!

Ye Fan's face was full of distress, when would this be the end.

In his view, no matter how time repeats itself, an illusion is an illusion after all.

The real Shenyuan Sect must be a dilapidated and decaying scene now.

Feng Ya then took out a token from the storage bag.

"This is a reward from the sect."

"You can let us take a copy of the exercises at any time in the sect's scripture pavilion."

Ye Fan looked at Feng Ya in surprise, "Are you sure it's really any book?"

Feng Ya nodded, "When eating, the head of the outer door will say, any book."

"I'll get your token for you, too."

"We'll pick one up later."

Ye Fan's heart began to beat wildly.

After so many years, in fact, it cannot be ruled out that many of the classics of the Shenyuan Sect may have long been destroyed and disappeared.

But time repeats itself here, then the treasure house of Shenyuan Sect's martial arts is completely open for them!

It is estimated that all foreign warriors have only one thought in their hearts now.

That is to take out the most valuable martial arts or exercises of the Shenyuan Sect.

Ye Fan didn't want to fall behind, so he cleaned up and immediately went out with Feng Ya non-stop.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is in the eastern part of the Shenyuan Sect, where there is no inner gate and no outer gate, and anyone can enter it.

Except for the new disciples, other disciples must collect enough merit points if they want to exchange martial arts.

The higher the merit points, the better the things that can be redeemed!

Ye Fan's mind also began to come alive.

It seems that the situation has started to improve.

Isn't this a godsend!

Ye Fan and Feng Ya took out the token and showed it to the guards at the door of the Scripture Pavilion.

The guard nodded slightly.

"Remember, you can only take one."

"If you take more, you will have to confiscate everything you take and hand it over to the Law Enforcement Hall."

Ye Fanzheng wondered who would die like this.

I saw an extremely greedy foreign warrior secretly take more than ten copies.

Before he could go far, he was noticed by the guards and caught on the spot!

His hands were directly broken, and after the storage bag was taken away, he was dragged away like a garbage bag.

The corners of Ye Fan's mouth twitched slightly, it seems that there are still people who have not seen the situation clearly.

Right now, they are in the Shenyuan Sect that repeats itself in this time.

There are so many good things, and it must be considered in the long run.

With so much in one go, I really thought that the danger was over.

Ye Fan walked into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the interior of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was spacious and tall, and the martial arts and techniques displayed in it were even more numerous.

Feng Ya was already dazzled on the spot.

Of course, with Feng Ya's thoughts, he would definitely take some basic exercises, because it was more suitable for him.

But this token is a privilege for foreign warriors to reap rewards.

"You pick first, I'll go upstairs and see for myself."

Ye Fan and Feng Ya had different purposes.

Feng Ya didn't care, and after nodding, he took care of himself and studied the exercises he was going to choose next.

Ye Fan walked upstairs quickly, all the way to the floor that was almost close to the top floor.

On this floor, there are not many martial arts and exercises.

There are all kinds of rare secret techniques here, although there are no god-level martial arts, but emperor-level martial arts abound.

Of course, this does not mean that the Shenyuan Sect does not have god-level secret arts.

It's just clear that such a valuable thing is not placed in the Scripture Pavilion.

This made Ye Fan feel a little regretful.

Just as Ye Fan was ready to choose, a figure behind him suddenly stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.

Ye Fan instantly became vigilant, and when he turned around, he saw that it was Han Yao!