Vol 3 Chapter 203: Assessment

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"Idle people are exempted. When did this have regulations?"
Glaris stopped and stared at the youth. "Fang Cheng, can you tell me clearly?"
The young Fang Cheng did not go to see Glaris, but stared at the purple, the voice became more and more indifferent. "Is it to buy the paper? Wait patiently, there is a sacred teacher in the assessment."
Zi Yan does not know Fang Cheng, but obviously can feel the hostility from the other side.
At this moment, Fang Cheng’s eyes glanced and glanced at the purple sable.
The purple cicada is stunned.
Glaris is still holding his hand.
He rushed to release.
Graris apparently didn't notice this, she said to Fang Cheng: "That's just right, we are also coming to the assessment, let it go!"
"Appraisal?"
Fang Cheng’s mouth flashed a bit of disdain and laughed.
Is this guy? Is it afraid that it has to be cultivated for tens of thousands of years?

"Fang Cheng, can you let it go?"
Glaris's face was full of anger.
"Meng Shi came with his disciples and was preparing to test. The outsiders were not allowed to disturb." Fang Cheng’s attitude was tough.
"Let's leave, I said, we are also testing, you have no right to stop us." Glaris is really angry.
"Riss, here is the temple, who must abide by the rules, the test of the Holy Runner needs to be absolutely quiet, if the test is affected because of your appearance, can you afford it?"
Fang Cheng said: "Rice, I am for you!"
Glaris cold road: "Call me Graris, I am not familiar with you!"
"Who is loud outside?"
Suddenly, an old voice was heard from the temple.
"Family grandfather, it is me, I will come to the assessment." Glaris said immediately.
"It’s your gimmick, it’s really noisy."
At the entrance of the main hall, one person walked out again. He was a gray-haired old man wearing a robes and saw a kind smile after seeing Graris.
"Not me, it is him."
Glaris immediately stepped forward, glaring at the old man's sleeves and said: "He is a purple sable, and now he has been able to draw a star of the holy ray, I brought him to participate in the assessment of a star sage."
Then, Graris said again: "Purple, this is the grandfather, he is the deputy of the temple, and also the most powerful six-star sage of our holy throne."
Zi Yan immediately saluted the old man, "I have seen Grandpa."
The old man waved his hand and smiled: "Call me to be old, and the main lord can do it. This grandfather, I can't afford it. If I didn't guess wrong, among the core disciples, the purple singer that is raging, is you? ?"
"It is down."
On the side of Fang Cheng heard, his face changed instantly.
The name of the purple scorpion, of course, he has heard it. It can be said that once the other party came to the holy lei, it did not stop.
First, the position of the core disciples was seized, and then the battle was overstepped. It was hard to go out for a while, and then the door of the two core disciples of Hu and Xuan was blocked.
It is said that this time, the Leizheng family was offended.
The old man looked at the purple sable, nodded slightly, and the smile was still there, but in the next moment, there seemed to be a mysterious force that shrouded the purple scorpion.
Perceive this power, the purple soul of Zi Yan, full of alert, self-run, forming a defense in the sea of ​​knowledge.
Fu Lao asked: "I don't know what is the realm of Zi Yan?"
"Four stars of the Holy Spirit."
Obviously the other party has already perceived his own realm, but he still has to ask questions. Zi Yan is somewhat puzzled and still answers honestly.
Fu Lao said with a smile: "This is interesting. There is just one person to test today, and it is also the realm of four stars. You just try it together."
A group of people entered the hall, and the purple scorpion felt the strange fluctuations in the hall. The power of the soul seemed to be more active here.
There are two people in the hall, an old man and a young man.
The two apparently heard the previous conversation, and at this time they looked at the purple.
The old man only glanced at the purple eyes, but he was not interested. But the young man, who has been staring at the purple eyes, has a bad look.
"Lord, let's get started soon?"
The old man urged: "We have more things in the Leizheng family. Hongye will have to go to Fulin to practice, and things are more urgent."
Although Fu Lao is only the deputy, he has been a principal for many years, and the lord has not appeared for many years. Over time, all the people who came here deliberately concealed the adverb.
There have been some changes in the expression of Zi Yan, and the two of them turned out to be Lei Zheng’s family. This is somewhat unexpected.
The poor eyes of the previous youths are also true.
Fu Lao chuckled: "No hurry, just one more, today the two tested together."
The old man from the Leizheng family was obviously dissatisfied. He looked back at Zi Yan and said: "Where is the little doll that came to join in this time? Look at your age, how many days have you been practicing?"
Zi Yan did not seem to hear the irony in this statement, and replied: "If you count it, you have to have more than ten days."
The old man glimpsed, apparently did not expect that Zi Yan would answer this.
Even the old man is awkward.
"For more than ten days, little doll, shouldn't you make a joke?"
The old man’s face showed anger.
You know where it is, dare to come here and stir up it?

"The sable is not a slap in the air, this is the holy ray he painted!"
Glaris immediately took out the previous paper, "I saw that the energy level has reached a star."
"Oh, let me see."
Glaris handed a character to the old man.
After looking at the rune above, Fu Lao nodded and said: "So it seems to be a star. Meng Lao, you are also jealous."
Meng Lao from the Lei Zheng family, who took the paper before, just glanced at it, and said to the purple and cold, "The kid, this is the unique paper of my Lei Zheng family. You are from Where did you bring it?"
The paper of the Leizheng family has its own unique expression. The outsiders may not see it, but as the elder of the Leizheng family, Meng Lao can recognize his own things at a glance.
"Someone else sent it." Zi Yan said.
"Nonsense ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I am the family of the Lei Zheng family, never sold, kid, quickly said, is not stolen."
Meng's eyes have become extremely cold.
Zi Yan said helplessly: "It was given to me by a person named Lei Zhenghong. If you don't believe it, ask him."
Zi Yan looked at Lei Zhenghong, who was on the sidelines. The eyes of the other party were very cold at the moment, and there was a murderous flash in his eyes.
Meng Lao apparently did not know about this matter, and looked at Lei Zhenghong with an inquiry.
The other party has no opening, it should be communicated with the soul.
Meng's face changed first, and then there was anger in his eyes.
So, this guy is really a few days of painting.
"I heard that last time you let our Leizheng family eat a lot of losses, since you are also coming to assess today, why don't we come to Bibi?"
Lei Zhenghong suddenly succumbed to killing, and smiled at the purple.