Chapter 199

About a year later.

I recovered from the fantasy realm for half a year. Although I couldn't recover the spiritual vein that was ruined by the chaos, I still repaired most of the wounds on my chest that were stabbed by Chengying. At first glance, I didn't think it was strange at all. Even if I got close, there was only a faint pink. I think this recovery effect is very beautiful, so I asked Bi Xie to help me contact a tattooist to stab a pattern. I didn't think that the tattooist contacted by Bi Xie didn't come. On the contrary, the Taoist headquarters sent a letter asking me to participate in the Taoist level assessment.

I thought about how I looked at it as a useless person, so I didn't figure out what else I could evaluate, but for the sake of including food, accommodation and travel expenses and allowing me to take people there, I didn't think about dragging my senior brother Chengying Mozhiru and fish intestines to the headquarters.

Bi Xie was also there and greeted me very kindly when he saw me. When I secretly pulled him to ask the headquarters what grade I had set for me, he only smiled meaningfully and said that you would know later.

I was puzzled, but when I saw that my relatives and friends were all around me, I sat down with peace of mind. Ten minutes later, the rare elders of the seven major genres appeared everywhere - although they seemed to be handcrafted trainers of doctors and police, there was no doubt that the elders of the Seventh Avenue Sect were all miracles. It's coming.

I rarely see these heavyweights. Naturally, I opened my mouth and put on a "=mouth=" expression. At this time, I always came out with a thick CET-4 and CET-6 dictionary to read. It was rare for him to change his formal clothes, but he held his head high and read a lot of praise.

I was impatient after listening to the first few words. I leaned on the back of the chair and began to sleep. In a trance, after Zhuang Sheng turned into a butterfly and became Zhuang Sheng a few times, Chengying next to him suddenly raised his hand and touched me. I waved with Zhou Gong. When I opened my eyes, I saw the elder generously saying, "To sum up, I recommend to appoint Mo Yuan as an A-level Taoist priest."

I suddenly grew my mouth: "The elder... was just helping me apply for registration and evaluation."

Chengying nodded: "You are so praised that there is nothing in heaven and earth."

I sweated wildly: "But I have no spiritual power now."

"Well, they know that you don't have spiritual power now."

"Can a Taoist priest without spiritual power still apply for grading?"

"Well, that's what the elders think."

I was stunned and stunned. I'm not kidding. What is the concept of A-level Taoist evaluation? For example, when you kneel down and ask the Taoist priest for help in a situation where no one can cure you, the other party thinks about it and twists his eyebrows and says to you, "Well, I know that a tall man may be able to save your life. Now you go to ×× to find ××. If he/she can't save you, then you probably won't be saved." I, a Taoist priest whose spiritual veins have been destroyed and exhausted... can I also apply for an A-level evaluation?

The elders treat the elders of other genres as fools...

Sure enough, as soon as the elder finished speaking, the elders of the Qin faction immediately stood up against it: "Is Elder Mo telling a joke? The spiritual vein of your Moyuan is exhausted, and even spiritual power can't be generated. How can you also apply for an A-level evaluation for such a waste Taoist priest?

Several elders next to him are also nodding, but the elders are neither humble nor arrogant. They turn their heads and look at Elder Qin calmly: "Dare to ask Elder Qin, can any disciples of your school subdue the nine-year-tailed fox?"

Elder Qin was slightly stunned, but quickly returned: "No, but the noble Moyuan didn't subdue the nine-tailed fox with his own strength, did he? Elder Mo, don't forget that the nine-tailed fox was about to be a disaster at that time, and had almost no spiritual power. The noble Mo Yuan held a fish intestine and two swords to fight with the nine-tailed fox that lost its spiritual power. Even if she won, it was just superior in swordsmanship, and she also used the props developed by the Bi family at that time. This kind of evil external force borrowed so much. Elder Mo How dare you say that Mo Yuan subdued the nine-tailed fox with his own strength?

The elder raised his eyebrows. Before he could speak, Bi Xie slapped the table next to him and stood up: "Ege Qin's words dislike that my props are not enough to be a Taoist priest?! Oh, that's right. You Qin Taoists have always been good at offensive Taoism, and they are also proficient in all kinds of martial arts. Naturally, they are different from Taoist priests like us who can only props. Since Elder Qin looks down on our Bipai Taoist priests so much, the props we make will not be sold to you Qin faction in the future!"

Elder Qin was shocked, but he didn't see Bi Xie's face soften. When he turned his eyes to Elder Bi for help, he saw Elder Bi twisting his beard and closing his eyes and meditating, as if the wind was too loud that I didn't hear anything.

Elder Qin is probably really a person who can't look at people's faces. Elder Bi has shown that he doesn't want to talk to you. He came over and asked, "Mr. Bi, is Mr. Bi's words... a little...?"

"Oh, what Bi Xie just said." Elder Bi raised his eyebrows slightly, but still didn't open his eyes. He just sighed leisurely, and then said, "I'm old and haven't expressed my opinions in the family council for a long time. Bi Xie is the forty-seventh generation descendant of my Bi. Whatever he says."

The slap was very loud, and Elder Qin was almost stunned on the spot. Looking at the elders next to him, they also silenced tacitly. Seeing this, the corners of his lips actually raised, showing a suspected treacherous smile and added fuel to the fire: "I have never denied that Mo Yuan used external forces. To tell you the truth, Mo Yuan had borrowed the prophetic power of a Taoist priest of the Ji faction before duel with the nine-tailed fox. If Elder Qin felt that these could not be regarded as Moyuan Taoist priests Based on this, how about removing these helpers and then grading Mo Yuan? Well, how much do you think these external forces have played in the process of subduing the nine-tailed fox? How about deducting Mo Yuan's achievements after deducting Mo Yuan's performance?

This is actually a common evaluation method in the evaluation of Taoist level. If the Taoist priest subdues an A-level monster, the measurement point is 1000 points, but uses A-level props in the process of subduing demons, and the proportion of A-level props must be converted and deducted when the final level is evaluated.

However, Elder Qin was very embarrassed when he heard this, because he had offended the Bi faction, and he probably didn't have to mix up with another Ji faction. Although this school of Taoist priests belongs to the strongest and hottest faction among all schools, and they are also used to fighting alone when defeating demons and eliminating demons, it is impossible for people to live together in this world without help. Li, so he is very embarrassed now and doesn't know how to convert the divination of Jipai Taoist priests into a measurement point.

If it's too much, then my final evaluation level must not be high. If it is to spread out, others will say that it is also a Taoist priest who holds the sword of the shadow and subdues the nine-tailed fox. I don't know if there is a problem with the rating so low; if it is less, I'm afraid that the face of the elder of that season will be as black as Bi Xie.

Everyone is staring at Elder Qin, and I am also staring at Elder Qin. Elder Qin's face was uncertain. When he frowned and was about to speak, suddenly there was a loud noise next to him. The well-sealed wall was smashed from the outside. A lion-like, not a lion-like tiger or tiger, but to put it bluntly, it was actually a glutton who stepped in with a roast goose from the outside.

The elders were not as stupid as me. As soon as they saw the gluttony, they recognized it as a mythical beast. They were immediately shocked. The few closest to the gluttony took a direct defensive posture, but the gluttony looked around disapprovingly, and then raised his right front paw and greeted me: "Mr. Mo, I heard that you came to judge the rank of Taoist today? The other three couldn't come to prepare your celebration banquet at home, so they asked me to pick you up. Huh? Why haven't you finished your evaluation yet?"

Public: "..."

I blacked and raised my hand to wipe off the sweat on my head: "No, I haven't decided yet. I'm confirming it now."

"Oh." He narrowed his eyes, shook his hair, turned around and went to the corner to lie down, put his head on his paws and narrowed his eyes again: "Then I'll watch here. By the way, those Taoist priests who are higher than you are better than you, right? Can I challenge them?

I sweated: "...if you really want to go..." I can't stop it, can I?

The glutton nodded: "Well, I know." Then he turned his head and looked at the elders in the front hall and asked, "What is the level of my master?"

The elder opened his lips and didn't have time to answer. Elder Li next to him suddenly interrupted: "This gluttonous brother, Mo Yuan of the Mo family is the owner of your four fierce beasts?"

The gluttonous nodded without changing his face: "Yes."

Elder Li was clear and then nodded slowly: "It will never be ordinary people who can subdue the four fierce beasts, especially when Mo Yuan has lost his spiritual power and can still be treated so loyally by the four fierce beasts. I don't think it will be high as A+."

Li Pai Taoist priest is actually not good at attacking and only refined in illusion and summoning, but the Zhang Pai Taoist priest sitting next to him is good at boundary setting and defensive Taoism. The only Cen school elder who has not yet spoken is also good at healing and recovery. The gentle feng shui master generally does not object at this moment of collective voting. Opinion, so six of the seven elders present had no objection to my classification. No matter how dissatisfied the elders of the Qin faction were, they could not hold their faces and leave the main hall with a slap of the table because he denied it.

So my level was determined.

I just felt that this process was quite illusory for me. When I returned to Chengdu by plane, I still didn't react. When the elder came to congratulate me with a smile on finally getting the A-level Taoist qualification, I was still immersed in great joy, shock and confusion, and looked at the elder and asked, "My spiritual vein has been destroyed. Can't generate spiritual power, so you can become a Taoist priest?"

The elder smiled kindly: "Of course, who said that a scholar must be spiritual. As long as he can make good use of prop spells, he can also defeat demons."

"But don't the family rules say that Mo disciples will be removed from the family once they lose their spiritual power?"

"It's going to be removed." The elder still answered very calmly, "After being removed, it will be protected by us as the only weakness and weakness of the Mo family. If you are willing to be raised in a cage like a canary, you can also apply for removal... What's wrong? Why is your expression so strange? Did Mo Han and Zhi say anything else like you said?

I didn't answer. Without saying a word, I picked up Chengying and flattened Mozhi into a pig's head.