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Chapter 41 You are too strong!

Under the shocked eyes of the disciples around him, Long Qingtian slowly fell from the sky.

At this time, the Nine-tailed Tmall flew over and landed on Long Qingtian's shoulder, laughing and said, "Boss, you are so handsome!"

Long Qingtian smiled when he heard this. At this moment, he suddenly felt something. He turned around and saw a fascinating face. He saw Murong Qian standing not far away, her eyes filled with tears, and she looked at him quietly.

Long Qingtian was stunned.

When Murong Qian saw Long Qingtian looking back, her pretty face turned red and walked over and bit her lip. She had endless words in her heart, but she didn't know how to speak.

Nine-tailed Tmall looked at Murong Qian, then looked at Long Qingtian again, with a little playful look.

"Boss, don't you introduce the beauty?" Jiutail Tmall smiled jokingly.

Murong Qian was stunned and blushed.

"Murong Qian." Long Qingtian said with a smile.

The nine-tailed Tmall's cat eyes widened and looked at Murong Qian: "You are Murong Qian with ice-skinned and snow-bone divine body!"

Murong Qian lowered her head and nodded.

"Boss, you are so strong. You actually 'put' Murong Qian!" Nine-tailed Tmall looked at Long Qingtian with an exaggerated expression.

Who is Murong Qian? The goddess in the hearts of disciples of the Temple of Martial God!

It could see that Murong Qian was interesting to Long Qingtian.

powerful!

Nine-tailed Tmall is a cat named Yan Wuji, but Murong Qian heard this, her neck was red and glared at Nine-tailed Tmall. Of course, her glaring expression was another kind of style.

Long Qingtian smiled at the Nine-tailed Tmall and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Nine-tailed Tmall shrugged, giggled, and didn't say anything more.

"You, the meridians in your body, aren't it all? How can you do it now? And!" Murong Qian looked at Long Qingtian and asked, speaking intermittently.

Long Qingtian heard Murong Qian's meaning.

She asked Long Qingtian how he could practice now, and his strength was so strong!

"You will know in the future." Long Qingtian shook his head.

In fact, he didn't know how to explain this matter clearly. Of course, he didn't want Murong Qian to know about his affairs now.

Upon hearing this, Murong Qian did not ask any further, nodding, his expression was very gentle.

The disciples who were assessing the distance saw Murong Qian and Long Qingtian standing together, although they didn't hear what they were saying clearly, they could see a clue based on their expressions.

"This Long Qingtian actually knows Murong Qian!"

The disciples around seemed to have discovered the new world and said in surprise.

"And look, Murong Qian seems to Long Qingtian?!"

“This is absolutely amazing news!”

...

A few hours later, the inner palace assessment finally ended.

All the disciples who were assessed by the inner hall were automatically teleported back to the teleportation array of Zixiao Peak.

When Long Qingtian and other inner hall assessment disciples were teleported out, the teleportation array was already crowded.

"Who is Long Qingtian?!"

“Which one?!”

All the disciples watching came for Long Qingtian!

In front of Long Qingtian, Lou Qiang and others were all faded. Even Murong Qian, who had ice-skinned and snow-bone divine body, and Fu Chen, who had three evil eyes, had his light blocked by Long Qingtian.

"Look, Long Qingtian, it's Long Qingtian!" Suddenly, a disciple shouted in the crowd. Everyone looked at him and saw a handsome, tall black-haired young man with a kitten on his shoulders.

Long Qingtian walked out of the teleportation array.

Among the crowd, a road was automatically made, a very wide road belonging to Long Qingtian alone.

Long Qingtian was walking in the crowd, and all the disciples looked at Long Qingtian with awe, curiosity, admiration, and of course, there were also jealousy and even provocation.

Under the gaze of everyone, Long Qingtian and other students of the assessment came to the Zixiao Palace Hall.

Now that the assessment is over, he and these disciples are going to the Zixiao Palace Hall to verify their identities and points.

The person who received Long Qingtian was the inner hall deacon when he signed up at that time. When the inner hall deacon verified Long Qingtian's identity, his eyes were complicated.

After identity verification, the next step is the assessment reward.

After passing the assessment, the top 100 disciples in the inner palace will receive rewards. Of course, different rankings and different rewards, the first place reward is extremely envious.

The reward was given by an elder of the Martial God Temple. Long Qingtian received a hundred Yuanyang pills, and there were many spiritual medicines and ores. After the reward, Long Qingtian and others got the identity cards of the disciples in the inner hall and were then re-arranged in the cultivation courtyard.

Different from the outer hall disciples, the top 100 disciples of each outer hall have a cultivation courtyard, while everyone has a disciple of the inner hall.

The inner hall disciples’ practice courtyard is located on Luoyun Peak, which is not far from Qingling Peak in the outer hall disciples’ practice courtyard, only one mountain is separated.

"Boss, the treatment of this inner hall disciple is different, it is much better than that of the outer hall disciple!" When he arrived at Long Qingtian's new cultivation yard, Nine-tailed Tmall spoke.

Long Qingtian nodded. The courtyard was not only several times larger than before, but also had a richer spiritual energy inside, which was condensed but not dispersed. Long Qingtian could see that the spirit gathering array was arranged under the ground of this courtyard with high-quality spirit stones, so the spiritual energy was so rich.

Long Qingtian casually looked around the courtyard.

In addition to a hall, the courtyard also has more than a dozen rooms, including an alchemy room, and a four-legged cauldron is placed in the alchemy room.

However, the grade of this cauldron is not high, only the grade of yellow.

"This Martial God Temple is too stingy, a yellow-grade high-level!" Seeing the cauldron in the alchemy room, Nine-tailed Tmall hummed.

Long Qingtian smiled. In fact, the cauldron is not as good as other weapons. The cauldron is extremely difficult to refine. It is good that a disciple of the inner palace can use a yellow-grade high-level cauldron.

Among the three major dynasties, ordinary royal disciples are afraid that they only use yellow cauldrons to refine alchemy.

Of course, if you can go further and become an elite disciple, the cauldron in the alchemy room will not be a yellow product.

"Boss, it will take half a year to assess elite disciples. In the past six months, will you and Murong Qian look across the bridge?" Jiutail Tmall suddenly spoke.

After receiving the assessment reward, Murong Qian returned to the holy realm.

Looking across the bridge? Long Qingtian shook his head as he heard the lazy cat talking nonsense again.

"Let's go, let's go to the inner palace book pavilion to take a look." After looking at the courtyard, Long Qingtian said, "Become a disciple of the inner palace, you can stay in the inner palace book pavilion for a day every month, and read the martial arts and martial arts in it at will.

Of course, Long Qingtian mainly wanted to refer to the strange beast techniques and secret techniques, improve his "Chaos Daluo Tian" or create another skill.

So, Long Qingtian brought the Nine-tailed Tmall to the inner palace book pavilion.

"Boss, logic is that you have won the first place in the inner hall and your name has turned red. The head of the Martial God Temple should meet you, but there is no one now!" On the way, Jiutail Tmall muttered: "Don't you think things are a bit strange?!"
Chapter completed!
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