Chapter 109: Waiting for the Assessment

The backyard was eerily quiet.

The deacons and guests stood on both sides in a clear distinction, each with a respectful and solemn expression, not daring to even breathe out.

If you didn't recognize several of the familiar faces.

Shen Ping thought he had come to a small courtyard where ordinary people gathered.

Manager Qu led them to the courtyard and did not move forward, but gave Shen Ping a look.

Looking at the hall.

He knew that the Nascent Soul envoy from the headquarters was inside.

Zhenbao Building Headquarters.

Mysterious and powerful.

Even the deacons, guests and elders of the main station are very few who are qualified to go to the headquarters.

But Shen Ping knew it clearly.

This Yuanying messenger did not come to see him specifically this time, but to escort him.

As long as they are guest officials who have passed the qualification assessment.

The headquarters will send Yuanying messengers to escort the students to the specific assessment location.

No one knows where the location is.

But very far.

Calm down your mind.

Shen Ping stepped to the door of the hall.

"Come in."

The voice sounds familiar.

He was the Jindan elder stationed at the headquarters. He had the honor of meeting him once. It was said that his cultivation had reached the False Infant realm.

Cross the threshold.

There were two people sitting in the hall with simple furnishings.

Shen Ping bowed his head and said respectfully, "I am Shen Ping, the third-class guest of Zhenbao Tower. I greet the elders and the envoy!"

The sword-browed man in a green pine robe said calmly, "You can pass the qualification test at the Qi training stage. You have some talent. Now that you are here, let's go."

The Jindan elder on his left stood up.

"Senior Wushan."

"It's not easy for me to be stationed in the Wei Kingdom. I'd like to ask you to take good care of me along the way, Mr. Shen."

He bowed.

The sword-browed man smiled calmly, "Don't worry, escorting is my duty. If something goes wrong on the way, it will be my dereliction of duty."

While talking.

He rolled up his sleeves.

The Nascent Soul's magical power enveloped the two of them and they disappeared.

Deacon Xia and Shopkeeper Qu in the courtyard looked up at the escaping light in the sky, their eyes showing both envy and expectation. However, they both knew in their hearts that the examination for special guest officials was extremely demanding, and the State of Wei was just an inconspicuous place in the world, so it would be difficult for a special guest official to appear.

…

Whoosh.

There was a sudden sound of wind in his ears and feeling the aura of magic power surrounding his body, Shen Ping did not dare to move at all until the sound of the wind disappeared and his vision was restored.

The Nascent Soul Envoy in a green pine robe was standing on the right. There was no aura from him, but he gave people a great sense of oppression as if he were a towering mountain.

Shen Ping bowed hurriedly.

"This journey will take half a month, and the boat will be shaken several times during this time."

The Yuanying messenger casually reminded him, then waved his hand not far away, "Take him to the quiet room to rest."

"Yes, Lord Wushan."

Soon two female monks came over.

Shen Ping noticed from the corner of his eye that there was a word "Zhen" on the left shoulder of their embroidered robes. Apparently, these robes were unique to Zhenbao Tower, and with his status as a third-class guest official, he was not eligible to buy such robes.

"Meet the two seniors."

As the female cultivator approached, he sensed the deliberately restrained spiritual pressure and quickly bowed.

One of the female cultivators smiled and said, "You're welcome. This is the first time we've come to such a far place to pick up a cultivator who is practicing Qigong. Come on, follow us to the quiet room."

Follow behind them.

Shen Ping lowered his eyebrows and could only catch a glimpse of the fluttering skirts of the two female foundation-building practitioners as they walked.

The decoration of the quiet room has a delicate and soft style.

He sat down cross-legged.

Then a voice sounded, "Call us if you need anything."

The door of the quiet room is closed.

That invisible pressure dissipated.

Shen Ping breathed a sigh of relief. As a cultivator who had reached the peak of Qi training, it was really difficult for him to remain calm when facing a Nascent Soul cultivator. The opponent might only need a flash of magic to kill him.

Close your eyes.

Random thoughts come one after another.

It can't be suppressed no matter what.

He simply recalled every detail of his life with his wives and concubines.

curve.

form.

smell.

Each is different.

As he thought about it, Mu Jin appeared in his mind. Her straight curves were about to bloom. When he came back next time, it would be the season for her to enjoy and pick them.

Gradually.

Shen Ping's mind was empty.

Take a long breath.

However, three days later.

The entire flying boat suddenly shook and bumped violently, but fortunately the situation disappeared within a few dozen breaths.

But five days passed.

The flying boat rocked again.

And after the last jolt.

The door to the quiet room slowly opened.

"arrive."

The voice of a female foundation-building cultivator was heard.

Shen Ping quickly stood up and walked to the end of the corridor outside the quiet room.

The moment you step out of the corridor.

A majestic and abundant spiritual energy rushes towards you.

Every pore of his skin was absorbing it with joy.

The dual spiritual roots of gold and wood were absorbed greedily.

This concentration is not comparable to the third-level spiritual veins in Qingyang City. He couldn't help but have a thought in his heart: if he could stay here for a long time, even if he had five elements of mixed spiritual roots, it would not be difficult to build a foundation! "The flying boat landed safely."

"My escort duties end here."

The Yuanying messenger in the green pine robe smiled faintly and said this, waving his sleeves.

Shen Ping was already standing on the ground.

He watched the flying boat start up again and quickly disappear from his sight.

Shaked his head.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

He withdrew his gaze and looked around.

This look.

He was a little dumbfounded.

The endless grassland seemed to have no end. Not to mention buildings, there was not even a low hill.

Shen Ping frowned and released his foundation-building spiritual consciousness.

Still the same.

Suddenly I thought of something.

He hurriedly took out the qualification jade token from his storage bag.

Boom! The surrounding scenery faded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and several towering palaces came into view.

At this time, a monk also wearing a special robe was standing in front of him. He was chubby with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his smile was a bit like a hidden knife. "I am the guide of the special guest of Zhenbao Tower. Since you have the qualification jade token, please follow me."

Shen Ping hurriedly followed the fat and round monk. He thought they were going to the towering palace not far away, but the fat and round monk brought him to an empty place.

Buzz~ The fat monk took out the token and waved it in the air.

Wooden houses appeared before my eyes.

"Tsk tsk, here comes another examiner!"

“Dan Fu Qi Zhen… I don’t know what kind of skill he is good at!”

"He's actually a Qi training cultivator?!"

"I came to participate in the special guest official competition after practicing Qi. I have great talent!"

"He's probably just here to see the world!"

All kinds of sounds suddenly gathered in Shen Ping's ears.

He glanced quickly.

There are monks living in each wooden house, and from what they say, it seems that they are all here to take part in the special guest assessment.

Doubts arose in his mind.

How many locations does Zhenbaolou have?! The fat monk pointed to the wooden houses and said, "Every time there are 100 people, we will conduct a special guest assessment. You are a talisman master, you can see the signs on the wooden houses. You can go into the wooden houses with talismans and wait."

"During the assessment, there will be a special monk in charge."

After saying.

The fat monk left.

Shen Ping walked silently into a wooden house with talismans pasted on it.

The cabin was empty.

It is so narrow that it can only accommodate a few people.

He sat down cross-legged.

The eager expectations and guidance of Deacon Xia, the just-right help of Manager Qu, and the attitude towards making friends that other guests had revealed intentionally or unintentionally came to mind.

Scenes flashed by.

In the end, it stopped at the words of Elder Jindan from Zhenbao Tower asking him to take care of him.

Come back to your senses.

He smiled silently.

This wooden house is even narrower than the houses in Hongliu Lane.

But so what! My mind is determined.

Shen Ping closed his eyes and waited calmly.

Several days passed.

The noisy discussions around the cabin became much quieter.

He opened his eyes.

The fat and round monk appeared again, but this time he was respectfully accompanying a middle-aged monk, and behind the middle-aged monk were two female monks.

One of them had her hair tied up, and was wearing a palace dress, exuding an indescribable mature charm.

Accompanying the beautiful woman was a woman with a sword-shaped mark between her eyebrows. She was about 28 years old, with shiny, youthful and translucent skin, soft lips, a delicate nose, crystal clear earlobes, and an elegant and serene facial feature.

Especially the dress with white brocade embroidered with green clouds as the base was covered with a layer of pink gauze. As she walked, the brocade silk ribbons fluttered faintly on her shoulders.

"Fellow Daoist Wu."

"This environment is not suitable for my daughter to live in. Find her a new place to live."

The middle-aged monk frowned when he saw so many wooden houses close to each other.

The fat round guide smiled bitterly and bowed, "Senior Yu, this is arranged by the headquarters. It is difficult for me to make the decision. But don't worry, there are dozens of assessors, and we can start the assessment. As long as you pass the first assessment, the living environment will be improved immediately."

The middle-aged monk shook his head. "Since it's almost time, can't you be flexible? My daughter is such a person, how can she live in such a mixed place!"

The fat round guide was helpless.

The beautiful woman behind him said softly, "Husband, there is no need to embarrass Fellow Daoist Wu. I think it will only take a few days. Ling'er rarely has such an experience, so it is quite rare."

"Father, my daughter can."

The middle-aged monk pondered and said, "Okay, Ling'er, the special guest assessment is not difficult for you. You just need to show what you have learned in your daily practice. We will wait for you in the Moon Spirit Hall."

After saying.

He turned and left with the beautiful woman.

The fat round guide glanced at the examinees in the wooden house and said calmly, "The examination is about to begin. Everyone should be quiet and don't disturb others."

As he said this, he made a gesture of invitation, "Miss Yu, please choose a wooden house with a Dan Ding logo on it."

The girl with the sword-shaped mark suddenly smiled brightly on her quiet and elegant face. Curiosity flashed in her eyes. Then she walked quickly towards a wooden house, holding up her dress with both hands.

Almost instantly.

The fragrance surged in Shen Ping's nostrils.

(End of this chapter)