Hearing Yehua's reminder, Long Haochen suddenly felt a little regretful.
However, after entering this area, he clearly felt that the rotation speed of the funnel vortex around the spirit furnace in his chest had increased significantly.
Even if he didn't practice without meditation, his spiritual power would not increase much slower here.
"Common name."
A deep old voice sounded at this moment.
Long Haochen was taken aback, with the improvement of his cultivation, his spiritual power became stronger and stronger, he didn't know that the low amount of spiritual power he consumed when using skills was not only caused by the physique of the Son of Light, but also the strong spiritual power played a considerable role.
But at this time, he didn't notice anyone approaching at all.
"The ghost shadow of the main hall of the city repair came to the holy mountain with the ghost martial arts to choose a mount partner."
The figure flashed, and the ghost figure who had always lagged behind before came to the front with his son, and stood next to Yehua and Long Haochen's master and apprentice.
An old figure slowly walked out from the front, his body was like a part of the pale golden light mist, and his breath was completely covered by the light mist.
The old man was a little hunchbacked, not to mention the armor, and he didn't even have a samurai uniform on his body, just a simple gray cloth coat.
There are a few sparse gray hairs around the bald head, and the wrinkles on his face can definitely be used as a weapon to catch mosquitoes and flies, and there is no half of the brilliance in his dim eyes.
The appearance of the wind and candle in the last years, as if a gust of wind could end his life here.
"Haoyue divides the hall at night, and brings his disciple Long Haochen to the Holy Mountain to choose a mount partner."
Ye Hua's cold voice sounded, even if it was here, his habits couldn't be changed.
The old man walked over very slowly, and when he got closer, Long Haochen couldn't help but be startled when he saw his appearance clearly.
The old man had only one arm, his left arm was broken at the elbow, his right eye was blind, and he had a huge scar on his face that stretched from the top of his head to his chin.
It was as if his head had been split open.
While seeing the appearance of this old man clearly, Long Haochen also found that his teacher, who had a cold temperament, had a respectful look in his eyes at this time, and slowly bowed down to this old man.
The same goes for the ghost on the other side.
Long Haochen didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly followed the teacher to bow respectfully.
Although Ghost Wu also bowed down with his father, there was a bit of disapproval in his eyes.
He has been a proud figure in the main hall of the city since he was a child, whether it is in the knight's temple or in the city, who is not polite when he sees him.
At this time, it is somewhat unwilling to bow down to such a disabled old man in his last years.
The old man swept away the four people in front of him with one eye, and said in a somewhat hoarse old voice: "Take out your credentials." ” "Yes."
The ghost and Yehua agreed in unison, and the ghost took another step faster and handed over a scroll.
Yehua just glanced at him coldly, and followed closely with a scroll.
The old man first looked at the scroll handed by the ghost and nodded.
Then when he looked at the scroll handed by Yehua, there was a light sound in his mouth, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on Long Haochen, and he looked him up and down a few times.
Long Haochen vaguely knew that on this scroll were all the records he had recorded after entering the Haoyue Branch, naturally including his age and cultivation.
At this time, he was watched by the one-eyed old man, and he had a feeling that he couldn't hide all over his body, as if the dim one-eyed had a strong penetrating power.
The old man's gaze quickly swept over him, and then he beckoned to the ghost martial arts and said, "You come here." ” The ghost touched his son and winked at him.
Oni Wu hurriedly stepped forward, at least respectfully on the surface.
The old man raised his arm with one arm, and it seemed to fall on the shoulder of the ghost martial artist very casually, and the ghost martial subconsciously moved slightly, as if he was about to struggle, but when the thin palm fell on his shoulder, his whole person instantly stiffened, and he couldn't move half a minute at all.
A drop of sweat flowed down from the door of the ghost martial arts, and he clearly felt that the old man's palm was like a mountain, and no matter how much he exerted his strength, it was like a mud cow entering the sea.
"Well, eighteen.
Permission to enter.
You're good to go.
The latter sentence is addressed to the ghost.
With a flip of the wrist, there was a long strip of token in the thin palm, and the token was dark all over.
He handed the token into the hand of the ghost martial artist, and said: "When encountering different levels of demonic beasts, the tokens will appear in different colors, the lowest level of demonic beasts in the holy mountain is the second level, and the corresponding color is red, and so on, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, white, and silver.
Level 9 is the ultimate.
If gold appears, then it is an aggressive magical beast, as long as it does not show that it is close to you at the first time, stay away as soon as possible.
If you have a monster that is close to you, you can try to communicate with your heart.
If you don't want to communicate with them, you can continue to search until you find your target.
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The time limit is 30 days, if you still don't find a suitable Warcraft within 30 days, the token will appear red gold, and after 20 seconds, you will be teleported out, and the token will be withdrawn.
Do you understand?"
"Yes."
Oni Wu agreed.
The scroll in the old man's hand suddenly turned into ashes, and a gray energy floated out, dissolving with the black token in his hand.
The glow on the token flashed back to normal.
"Thank you, senior."
The ghost figure respectfully saluted the old man and then turned around and withdrew from the range of the holy mountain, and the ghost martial arts did not dare to slack off, glanced at Long Haochen not far away, stepped into the pale golden mist, and disappeared in an instant.
The old man beckoned to Long Haochen, "It's your turn, young man, let the old man touch his bones."
Let's see if you can really surprise the old man. ” "Yes."
After Long Haochen glanced at the teacher, he stepped forward slowly and stood respectfully in front of the old man.
The old man also put his hand on his shoulder, and a warm feeling suddenly came.
Long Haochen didn't move, just stood there quietly.
After a moment, a look of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, and after withdrawing his hand, he looked him up and down again.
"Haoyue Branch."
The old man said in a deep voice.
"The juniors are here."
Yehua took two steps forward and saluted respectfully.
The old man rolled his eyes, looked at Yehua, and said, "Where did you find this little monster?"
Sure enough, he was not yet fourteen years old.
It turned out that he had already become a great knight.
And the spiritual power is more than 1,000.
Even when Long Xingyu's little guy came here decades ago, he didn't seem to have such a talent as him.
This is a true genius, and you will report it to the Temple, and the Temple will train him."
Yehua's face changed slightly, he didn't expect that the mountain protection elder in front of him had a love for Long Haochen, thinking about it, there might not be one like him in a hundred years.
"Seniors, it's not that the juniors don't want to, it's just that in half a year, it's going to be the Demon Hunting Group Selection Competition.
The younger generation has faith and teaches him no worse than anyone else. ” After a little thought, the old man nodded and said, "Okay."
The old man is too lazy to take care of these foreign affairs.
It's up to you.
Kid, you heard me clearly."
Long Haochen said respectfully: "I heard clearly." ” The old man nodded and said, "Then you can go too."
However, you are different from him, and if you break through the Great Knight within the age of twenty, you can have one more privilege than him.
If you don't find a suitable mount for yourself within thirty days, then you can enter the teleportation array at the top of the sacred mountain and randomly obtain a magical beast from another plane to act as a mount.
It's just that if it drags on until that time, it can only be lucky, and you will definitely be able to find a Warcraft that suits you, but it is difficult to say whether it is strong or weak, and it may even be a first-level Warcraft.
Therefore, you should work hard during these thirty days on the Holy Mountain.
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