After putting away the memory fragments, the mechanical voice sounded again: "Now issue the permission token, please stand where you are, and your priority will be assessed." ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment, many people only understood this passage, and it is estimated that Lin Feng is the only one who can think of it.

"Permission token?priority assessment?" Lin Feng was surprised.

What is the permission? How is the priority? The two questions appeared directly in Lin Feng's mind, but without giving Lin Feng a chance to think, a golden light seeped out from the milky white wall of light above his head.

The golden light enveloped everyone, and Lin Feng obviously had a feeling of being seen through.

Immediately after that, a series of voices appeared in Lin Feng's mind.

"The candidate cultivates for the early stage of foundation building, the Divine Soul cultivates for the early stage of Jindan, the Alien Force cultivates for the early stage of Jindan, and the refining tool cultivates for the early stage of the master, and the quality of the spiritual root is inferior, the priority, and the medium grade. ”

I can understand the rest of the content, but that alien power cultivation is unheard of for Lin Feng, but after thinking about it, I also understand what this so-called alien power is, it must refer to his own thunder and lightning ability, but when did his divine soul cultivation be promoted to the Jindan stage?

Lin Feng was surprised, he felt the power of his divine soul, and sure enough, there was a huge change, at this moment Lin Feng's divine soul finally returned to the Jindan stage, which had a huge connection with the trial of the secret realm, if it weren't for Yumeng's pressure, Lin Feng would not have paid so much attention to developing the power of the ability.

Looking at it now, Lin Feng's real combat power is indeed in the Jindan period, and the judgment of "a thousand rabbits" is not wrong.

After the voice disappeared, a golden light fell directly on Lin Feng's hand.

"The candidate is more in line with the status quo of the Ark, gets a permission token, and gets one-tenth of the authority of the Ark. ”

"Ahh

Although Lin Feng knows that this is the treatment of the protagonist, his priority is not high, why did he end up in his own hands?

After getting the permission token, Lin Feng was naturally qualified to see the priority of others.

Lan Lan's priority is a high-grade three-grade, a big level higher than herself, and Hechi, Zhou Zhong, and Ji Hui are not low in priority.

Because of the lag in the quality of the spiritual root, Lin Feng's rating can be said to be the bottom few, but in the end, the authority token came into his hands.

Lin Feng felt that a wisp of his divine soul seemed to be bound to the token, and the question of permission was immediately responded to by the Ark.

"Because you are a master of refining, and now that the ark is broken, the priority of maintenance personnel is higher than that of combatants. ”

Lin Feng didn't expect it to be such a result, his refining level, but it took a long time to pile it up, and he didn't expect that there would be such a discount.

Lin Feng was immersed in understanding the authority of the Ark, and the other Sword City disciples, although they did not get the token, only had some regret on their faces, and they all began to discuss with each other the priority issue just now.

High priority, naturally, represents good talent and evaluation, which is the evaluation of the secret realm left by the ancient powers.

When Hechi was a little embarrassed to say that his priority was high-grade, it also caused everyone's amazement.

It's just a product, but it's also high-end.

Lan Lan was not interested, participating in those boring topics, staring at Lin Feng with a pair of beautiful eyes, as if she was thinking about something, she couldn't understand why Lin Feng's priority was higher than herself, and the token in Lin Feng's hand at this moment already explained everything.

Lan Lan, who is so strong, can't accept the fact that Lin Feng is stronger than herself.

What she didn't know, however, was that Lin Feng's priority was worse than most.

Roughly understanding the authority he has, Lin Feng came back to his senses with a smile: "This time I really made a lot of money." ”

With this management authority, although Lin Feng can't intervene in other secret realms, it is still easy and pleasant to move some small tricks.

This secret realm, Lin Feng got the response in the permission token was that the ark, when the ancient times were extinguished, was built to avoid disasters, but unfortunately, later, maybe because of some changes, this ark did not come in handy, and it was abandoned in this world, and then it was picked up by a guy named Ling Xiaochen, and the dove occupied the magpie's nest, set up many tests, and left his own memory fragments to let future generations look at it.

"Alright, let's leave, there are still seven secret realms waiting for us to break into. Lin Feng said confidently.

Pulling out a thousand rabbits on the ground, this sword is the crystallization of ancient times, but it is a spiritual treasure, and the machine spirit is naturally Yu Meng, but now Yu Meng has already fallen into a deep sleep, and what he fought with Lin Feng and others was just Yu Meng's consciousness fragments.

Lin Feng also understood why, the relics restricted the entry of the strong people of the Jindan period, and the guardians were already asleep, if the Jindan real person was really allowed to enter the secret realm, it would not be a sweep, then there would be no need for the candidate of this ark.

The rain in the Jindan period is already the limit of a thousand rabbits.

But this is already amazing, a sword actually has a power comparable to the Jindan period.

That is to say, Lin Feng is now holding a thousand rabbits, and he can walk sideways in the secret realm, except for a pervert like Mo Yan Lanlan who can resist it, the others are basically crushed.

After entering a secret realm and taking all the benefits, Lin Feng was also a little embarrassed, but this can't be blamed on Lin Feng, whether it is a thousand rabbits or a permission token, it is his own brand that is placed on it.

Fortunately, the relationship between the brothers in Sword City is not a problem because of this matter, at most they are a little jealous of Lin Feng's luck.

After all, it was the disciples of Sword City who got the things in the end, and if it was the disciples of other sects who took so many benefits, the people of Sword City would have gone up and torn them apart.

The monks of Sword City have never cared about any cheeky problems, only the problems of being able to beat and those who can't.

Otherwise, when Lin Feng led a group of people from Sword City to copy the shortcut opened up by the Qingying Immortal Gate, the people in Sword City didn't say a word, they all followed Lin Feng to copy the shortcut, cheeky, moral, top bird, you can move out and use it when you take advantage of it, and when you don't take advantage of it, don't be reasonable.

The token in Lin Feng's hand melted into his body, and there was immediately a golden pattern on his forearm, which was proof of the amount of authority.

There was also a blood mark next to the golden pattern, the blood mark left at the Lai Xian Inn at the beginning, and Lin Feng still had no way to get rid of it.

With a wave of his hand, the surrounding white walls of light suddenly became stronger, and Lin Feng, who had obtained permission, could basically control everyone to move in the ark.

With a wave of his hand, everyone was directly wrapped in white light, and then disappeared in place in an instant.

In the room of the octagonal prism, people of many forces are staring at each other, looking at each other, this place can't get out, and after coming in, there is only death and waiting, waiting for someone to crack the secret of this room.

And in such a tense situation, there are a few who will carefully observe the method of cracking, and most of them are paying attention to the monks of other forces, wanting to pick up ready-made.

At this moment, a cloud of white light suddenly appeared on the ceiling of the octagonal prism, and then a bunch of people fell from the ceiling like dumplings.

"Daddy, this is. The unsuspecting masked men were all stuck headlong on the ground, their necks twisted in an uncanny direction, making a strange clicking sound.

[Thank you for the monthly pass of the children's shoes of the eternal night journey, the gratitude is beyond words, only the addition, so lazy] (to be continued.) )