"He hasn't become my disciple yet! Why are you in such a hurry?"
Taoist Priest Niu curled his lips, then looked at Zhou Heng's back: "Next, it's time to test him!"
“Talent alone is not enough!”
"Then we'll just have to wait and see. The trial ground is an alchemist stone!"
Xiao Tianyu sighed slightly: "If I can pass this level and recruit the last of my disciples, I won't have to worry about anything!"
Zhou Heng didn't know about their conversation after he left the hall.
He went straight to Jianshan and found the fat man from yesterday.
"I thought you could go up to 300 feet, but I waited so long for you and you're only 200 feet!"
When the fat man saw Zhou Heng coming, he couldn't help but start teasing him.
"Yes, Brother! Sorry to trouble you!"
Zhou Heng didn't explain, but just expressed a little bit of apology.
Just now, Xiao Tianyu and Taoist Niu had already told him very clearly that the memories of these people had been restored by them.
The purpose is to protect him.
“Here’s your reward!”
"Although it's only two hundred feet, it's still much stronger than us!"
The fat man looked at Zhou Heng encouragingly, then handed him the storage bag: "You are now qualified to challenge the top 100 people on the Tianjiao Ranking!"
"But I advise you not to go. Consolidate your cultivation first!"
"Brother, we still have one month of trials left, so what do I need to do to qualify?"
This is what Zhou Heng cares about. As for the rest, he doesn’t care at all.
"Become one of the top 50 on the Tianjiao list! But this opportunity is not enough!"
"You only have enough time for him to challenge one person a month, at most more than ninety!"
"Then there's still one chance! Brush up your merit points!"
The fat man thought about it, and then continued: "It's okay to raise the merit value to 10,000 in a month, but it's very difficult! You may even lose your life!"
"So...is there any other way?"
After hearing what he said, Zhou Heng couldn't help but ask.
"Another way?"
The fat man thought about it seriously, and then said slowly: "Now there is no battle, no special merit, and no shortcuts!"
"Okay, then where can I get the merit mission?"
Zhou Heng nodded and continued to ask.
"Dome! East side! Appreciation court!"
The fat man looked up and pointed to a mountain behind them.
This mountain is also surrounded by countless beautiful buildings from bottom to top.
Below are some halls, some side rooms, and many vegetable gardens.
"The mountain?"
Zhou Heng murmured.
"Yes, that's where the elders live. Be careful if you go there!"
"Don't let the elders destroy their spiritual medicine garden!"
"When you reach the mountainside and go up, you will see various palaces. You can visit them, but the Shanggong Hall you want to go to is at the top of the mountain!"
After the fat man patiently explained to Zhou Heng, he continued, "Once you go up, someone will naturally take you there!"
"Okay, Senior Brother! I'll take my leave now!"
Zhou Hengyi clasped his fists and then left.
Then, he ran straight to the place the fat man indicated.
When we reached the foot of the mountain, we saw two teams of people from the Deacons' Hall standing ready for battle.
Seeing Zhou Heng coming, someone came forward and looked at him.
"What are you doing?"
The leading deacon looked at Zhou Heng and asked in a deep voice.
"Brother, I'm going to the mountain top to visit the court and receive the mission!"
Zhou Heng pointed to the top of the mountain and explained politely.
Then, he looked at the deacon quietly, waiting for his response.
"Song Er! Take him there, and don't disturb the elders from resting!"
The deacon waved to one of the younger deacons and asked him to lead the way.
"Yes, brother!"
Song Er comes over here.
Zhou Heng took a look.
He was a thin butler, but his eyes were full of light.
"Brother, thank you for your help!"
Zhou Heng also stepped forward and clasped his fists politely.
"It doesn't matter, let's go!"
Song Er waved his hand and smiled, then took Zhou Heng up the mountain.
Zhou Heng did not hesitate and followed him directly.
"These are all the elders from our various halls and halls. They are all elders from the previous generation, or the generation before that!"
Song Er led the way for him and introduced him: "Further up the mountain is the elder who is one generation older than them!"
"On the mountainside, all the elders are of the same generation as the sect master!"
"Oh? Got it!"
Zhou Heng nodded, looked up and followed.
"The one at the top is our main hall!"
Song Er started introducing again.
"Brother, what about the Grand Elder?"
Zhou Heng took a look and asked curiously.
“They are all on other hills!”
"In addition to the mountain of the main hall, we also have inner and outer gates!"
"Besides this, there are six more mountain ranges in the future! They are our six supreme elders!"
Song Er began to introduce them to Zhou Heng: "Now, four of them are in seclusion and can't come out, but there are direct disciples and inner disciples on their mountain!"
"Oh, isn't this the same as us?"
Zhou Heng was a little curious, so he said.
"Yes, but these people are very strong."
"For example, this Chajian Peak! He is a supreme elder of the same generation as our sect master!"
"The people on the mountain are all very noble and look down on us!"
Song Er curled his lips, and then continued: "They don't have to listen to the sect master's summons! This is a privilege!"
"However, there is one more thing. Their number is limited and cannot exceed thirty! But any one of them can crush us..."
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