Vol 4 Chapter 38: Talent suppression sharing (2)

Chapter 38—Truth suppression sharing (2)
The son of the light is stronger, and the powerful one is only one person, and the role that the night Hua can play can help all six temples!
The night of crying is a whole quarter of an hour, the eyes of the crying are red, and the clothes on the shoulders of Long Haochen are wet. It was hard, he gradually restrained his emotions.
Turning around, he snorted and stumbled in front of Han Han. "The Paladin grows up, thank you."
Han Wei smiled and shook his head. "No thanks. If you don't want to give up, you don't have to go back to Yuecheng, and follow me later. The old man is willing to pass on the experience of years of cultivation."
How smart is the night, it is a generation of ghosts, and rushed to worship again, "the disciple sees the master."
Han Hao smiled and raised his hands with his hands. "It’s the old man who took advantage of your cheapness. You will become a dazzling star in the Knights’ Templar in the future. I am afraid that it will not be under your baby apprentice. ""
Long Haochen saw the teacher worshipping the master and rushed forward. He respectfully said: "The disciple Long Hao sees the ancestors in the morning."
Han Hao called a smug, he was a hearty character, and suddenly he had no image and laughed. On the other side, Han Yu looked at the scene in front of him, and the trace of the haze that remained in his heart was gone. Not to mention that his main knight is the grandson of grandfather, but Long Haochen’s talent for suppressing and sharing has raised his talent directly to 80 points. He has already asked him whether he should discuss it with his grandfather. The Cavaliers’ time is a little longer.
It seems that the first day of the night has increased by more than forty, and the benefits are greatest. In fact, Han Yu has even benefited more than him.
Originally Han Yu’s first-day spiritual power was 63. Although he is already a genius, it is still difficult to become a god-printing knight in the future. In the records of the Knights' Temple, the strongest who can become a knight of the gods has almost more than seventy days of spiritual power. If there is no such talent, it will take several times to make an effort.
First, the spiritual power of seventy days, for the angelic physique of light, the first eight days of spiritual power is the sacred blessing. In other words, in the dragon's talent suppression sharing, his talent has directly increased two grades. As long as you don't die, breaking through the ninth order is only a matter of time! How can Han Yu not be excited? What happened to the Cavaliers? Such a huge increase in talent, even if it is twenty years from the Cavaliers!
"I didn't expect that there were so many gains in this trip. Haha." Han Wei was very proud of saying: "Well, let's talk about business. In the morning, you got the top ten in the preliminary stage. According to the rules, Our temple is to reward you with a weapon. I listen to you in the third group, the people in our Knights Templar say that your weapon is seriously damaged. If so, you will take the Knights Templar to you in advance. The prize."
"The weapon of the temple reward is to look at your luck. Tomorrow morning, Han Yu will take you to the Temple Treasure House, he will tell you how to do it. Anyway, you have now confirmed the position of the third group of names, tomorrow You don't have to participate in the competition. Your teacher worships me as a teacher, and you become my disciple. After the old man returns, he will also prepare a meeting for you. I will send it to you tomorrow. How can my Han Sun’s grandson There is no one-on-one equipment? Xiao Yu, from now on, you are the sorrowful of the morning, how to do it yourself."
Han Yu hurriedly respected: "Yes, Grandpa. I must study hard with my master and will not let you down again."
Han Han left, and night China couldn’t wait to practice in the room. Long Haochen returned to his room with Han Yu.
"Han brother, you see this is good, after you call my name. Always call my master, I feel a little awkward." Long Haochen said very earnestly to Han Yu.
Han Yu immediately resolutely shook his head and said: "How can this be done? Gifts can not be abolished, I am your sergeant from the knight, naturally you must call you a master." He has now made up his mind to mix with Long Haochen. The son of light! Follow him too promising. Han Yu is now admirable for his grandfather, and Grandpa’s vision is too strong. It is glory, not shame, to be the sorrow of the Son of Light.
Long Haochen persuaded him for a long time, but Han Yu said that he would not agree. In desperation, he had to arrange a place for him to let him live first.
Early the next morning, Han Yu went to the Temple Treasure Pavilion with Long Haochen. Before the departure, Long Haochen let Li Xin tell the children, and I may come back very late today, so that Caier should not wait for him.
The Temple Treasure House is part of the Trinity Grand Trial. Like the big test site, it is also jointly run by the six temples.
The Treasure Pavilion is located behind the St. Meng's Grand Test Site, a place that looks unobtrusive.
From the outside, this is just an ordinary hexagonal building, and the floor space seems to be hundreds of square meters. At most, it is like a luxurious house.
In front of the door, two old men in the cloth are sitting in the chairs and chatting, looking very laid back.
"The two predecessors have invited. The younger Han Yu, who is the commander of the Korean Knights, brought the prize to the Knights of the Land, the Dragon Knight, to pick up the prizes." Han Yu respectfully bowed forward.
Long Haochen did not dare to neglect, and he went to see the two old men with him.
The two old men are fat and thin, and the fat old man is somewhat bald, with a big belly, and the upper body is untied and open-chested. The thin old man is like a bamboo pole, look at it, as if a gust of wind can blow it down.
"Well, token." The thin old man said faintly.
Han Yu rushed over and handed a token.
The thin old man nodded and said: "You are waiting here, Long Haochen, you come with me."
"Yes." Long Haochen promised to follow the thin old man to go inside the treasure chest, Han Yu is standing at the door.
The thin old man brought Long Haochen into the treasure chest. As soon as I entered the door, Long Haochen carefully observed one of the most important places in this holy city.
The hall in the Treasure Pavilion is very small, only about 100 square meters. On the central ground is a six-pointed star pattern that occupies the entire ground.
The back door is closed, the six walls are around, and each wall has a huge stroke.
The main characters of the strokes are people, six walls and six people. Judging from the dress of them, it is the professional who belongs to the six temples. The people in these six paintings look very young. Among them, the priest's temple and the temple of the soul are women.
The thin old man went to the center of the six-pointed star in the hall and stopped. He turned to look at the dragon's morning eyes and snorted. "You turned out to be Long Haochen. I didn't see any good places."
Long Haochen stunned for a moment. "Predecessors, do you know me?"
The thin old man is very rude: "I don't know." After finishing this sentence, he moved slightly under his feet, and he stepped on the wall of the knight in the direction of the knight.
Long Haochen did not feel any spiritual fluctuations, but the wall of the knight was already lit up.
The thin old man lifted his right hand and vaguely saw that there was something like a badge in his hand, and it flashed toward the wall of the knight. Suddenly, the wall glowed, and the knight above seemed to be alive.
"The Knight's Temple, pick up." The thin old man shouted. Suddenly raised a foot and kicked on the dragon's morning ass.
His movements were so fast that Long Haochen had no reaction at all. He only felt that the whole body was numb, and he could not push the spiritual power. The whole person had already flew directly toward the wall with the knight's brand.
Long Haochen was almost surprised when he was surprised. When he thought that he had at least a severe pain in the whole body, suddenly everything around him became illusory, and his body disappeared into the wall.
Looking at the wall with the knight pattern, the thin old man snorted twice. "The 14-year-old land knight, barely strong. Didn't see anything particularly good. Loss, loss. How is that hoe?" Hey, is it really cheaper to be a little rabbit in the Knights' Templar? I really want to pinch this kid."
As he said, he retired and walked out, and the old man sitting opposite him smiled. "How?"
The thin old man glanced at him. "Not very good. It is not worthy of my family."
The fat old man laughed and said: "You don't tell me, you should go to Yang old man."
The thin old man sat down again and didn't look at Han Yu on the side. He screamed twice, saying: "I will find Yang Laotou in the morning and evening. In this life, the old things are actually cheaper for me. The little rabbit scorpion under him is so much cheaper for me."
The fat old man smiled and said: "I have to say something fair, but not to the grandson of Yang Laotou, what is the relationship with Yang Laotou?"
The face of the thin old man suddenly became strange. "You talk about this, I am a little bit cool. The old man of Yang Laotou is not as good as this one. Haha, a few days ago, the stinky boy was almost abandoned by my family." You didn't see the wonderful expression when Yang Laotou came to me. Haha, for the first time, I saw him eating so much. But the old man didn't feel much better for a while, I heard that it was actually for the stinky boy. What is this! My Assassin's Temple is like the Knights' Temple."
Han Yu stood on the side and cocked his ears to listen. In the vagueness, he had already heard a bit of clues.
At this moment, the thin old man slammed back. "Listen to what, listen to it." With a wave of hand, Han Yu only felt a strong force, and the whole person flew out of the tens of meters like a cloud.