After becoming a disciple of the Pope

Ye Shaoqing Gujing's flat tone of voice, and the stark ignorance in his eyes, seemed to be attached to a powerful ice attribute magic, freezing the surrounding air.

Feng Zihua's calm and unrestrained smile instantly froze on his face.

The weird silence lasted only a few seconds before it was interrupted by the black-clothed swordsman beside him. The man took a step forward, drew the rapier from his waist, and looked at Ye Shaoqing like a dead man: "You are courting death!"

Responding to him was Qi Luan's cold snort, his cold eyes, and his hand on the hilt of his sword.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Huai Ling patted Qi Luan on the shoulder to signal him to retreat, and said with a puzzled face, "Young City Master, is this guest of yours a newcomer? No movement is allowed in the Heichuan Temple." Weapons, the rules set by the old bishop, don’t you even know this?”

"Nanshan, step back." Feng Zihua's face was a bit ugly. As the eldest son of the city lord, what did he do that no one praised him since he was a child?He has never been humiliated in public one after another, let alone a humble country boy!

Li Mao watched coldly, while the surrounding priests and priests looked at each other, looking at Ye Shaoqing as if they were looking at an idiot.

Feng Zihua sneered, tried his best to suppress his sullen emotions, and said indifferently: "Don't think that you can sit back and relax after climbing Huai Ling. The little bugs should be buried in the mud. Once they pop up and are trampled to death, then It’s also self-inflicted, no wonder others.”

He took two straight steps forward, stopped beside Huai Ling, and said in a cold voice: "Master Huai Ling, my father and I have always respected you, but the East District Church Hall is also an important part of the Heichuan Diocese, not casually Any kind of dude can sneak in and become a priest, don't you think?"

Huai Ling smiled brightly and said: "Young City Master is absolutely right, but the qualification of a priest still depends on the results of the assessment and test. Are you right, Young City Master?"

"Brother!" Changying tugged at the hem of his clothes anxiously, and said in a low voice, "Stop saying a few words, didn't you say that kid Ye Shaoqing can't even perform long-distance spells? We are not the ones who are ashamed..."

Even though her voice was extremely low, Feng Zihua, who had sharp ears and eyes, still heard a little.

He stopped suddenly, turned his head and said with a playful smile, "Okay, I just want to see what kind of talent the Priest Huai Ling will bring."

Li Mao was kind and generous, on the surface he was equally disdainful, but in his heart he was always wary of Ye Shaoqing, and that fox.

Everyone with different expressions parted from both sides to make way, as if they really followed Ye Shaoqing's "command" and stopped blocking the way.

Huai Ling and his group also had different expressions. The difference was that Ye Shaoqing and Huai Ling were calm and confident, while Changying seemed uneasy. Qi Luan was still steady and reliable as always. He yawned complacently, as if he hadn't seen enough of the show.

The friction between the two parties at the door and the faint smell of gunpowder were all seen by the reviewers of the assessment test, and they felt a headache for a while. Both sides are people who cannot be offended, but fortunately, the procedures and results of the assessment are transparent. Under the eyes of everyone, there is no way to fake it. The result depends entirely on the examinee's own strength, and they don't have to take responsibility for it.

The two reviewers looked at each other, and the chief spoke first, formulaic and authentic: "Personal information, please put it in the collection box."

The collection box is also some kind of strange beast, with a long, flat mouth, and a boxy body, with its stomach facing up and a pocket. The file was put in his pocket and was sucked in after a while.

The second judge glanced at the recommendation form and said gently, "Mr. Ye, right? May I ask which level of assessment you want to participate in? Generally speaking, it is best to choose Chen level or star level for the first assessment."

The second seat kindly reminded, Ye Shaoqing shook his head and said: "I choose the monthly level."

His voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone present, Feng Zihua laughed out loud, and the mockery on his face was beyond words.

"Hey, are you crazy?" Changying couldn't help but said, "Month-level measuring instruments are different, without gradual adaptation and experience, you may not be able to exert your full strength at all. If you don't understand anything, don't be brave! "

"Miss Changying, since the boy surnamed Ye is so confident in himself, why do you want to stop him? Some frogs in the well always have to fall hard in front of reality a few times before they know the heights of the sky and the earth."

Raising his hand in front of her, Feng Zihua's smile returned to his usual calm and elegant look, and even showed a trace of superior sympathy in his eyes looking at Ye Shaoqing - sympathy for his ignorance.

The judge sighed pitifully in his heart. The difference in difficulty between the monthly level and the last two levels was huge, and inexperienced examiners could easily suffer.Seeing that the other party didn't appreciate it at all, he didn't say anything more, and said coldly: "In that case, let's start with the first item. Please cast a high-level magic at will."

Where Ye Shaoqing was standing, there was a hexagram array engraved under his feet, and a white ball of light floated on each of the six corners, which could simulate the effect and state of the test object's magic spell.

The judge confirmed that there was no problem with the formation and the light sphere, and said, "May I ask which high-level divine art you chose?"

Ye Shaoqing said blankly: "Fix body technique."

"..." Everyone was speechless for a while, even Huai Ling, who had always had great confidence in him, couldn't help but look sideways at him in surprise.Changying almost suspected that her ears had misheard, what kind of high-level magic is the freeze technique!

"Fix the body?" Feng Zihua seemed to be amused by him. He turned his head and asked Li Mao pretending to be puzzled, "Master Li, when did the freeze fall into the category of high-level divine arts? Why didn't I know?"

Li Mao followed his words and said with a smile: "As far as I know, there is no such thing, I remember correctly, Priest Huai Ling?"

Huai Ling ignored the other party's teasing, frowned slightly, and asked Ye Shaoqing in a low voice: "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure."

The judge restrained himself, and emphasized again: "The month-level assessment requires high-level magic, and the body-holding technique is just an ordinary magic. Please change it."

Ye Shaoqing smiled, and said calmly, "My immobilization technique is a high-level divine technique."

Feng Zihua finally couldn't help laughing loudly, his laughter was full of harsh sarcasm: "Where did I pick up a talent as the priest of Huai Ling, I didn't expect that I couldn't even distinguish the basic magic skills, and I didn't know who to learn from. How dare you come here to participate in the monthly assessment with a few messy divine arts? Oh, I will let you, a country bumpkin, see what real high-level divine arts are!"

With a sneer on Feng Zihua's lips, he casually snapped his fingers, and several fluctuations that could not be caught by the naked eye popped out from his fingertips, and quickly touched the ball of light floating above the hexagram circle. In the blink of an eye, the white ball of light It turned into six extremely sharp ice edges, spinning around Ye Shaoqing at high speed!

His movements were abrupt and quick, and he shot without restraint. For a moment, even though the priests present felt something was wrong, none of them stopped him.

Huai Ling's face sank completely, and he said coldly: "Feng Zihua, stop, how dare you blatantly use dark magic to hurt people in the Heichuan Temple?!"

Feng Zihua's slightly squinted eyes contained a hint of sternness, he raised his chin shyly, and said with a soft smile: "Don't label me indiscriminately, which eye of yours saw me hurt someone? I'm just demonstrating to some idiots who don't know it, the real high-level magic is not comparable to the ridiculous immobilization spell."

With the change of his tone, the six ice edges suddenly split into twelve identical killer weapons. The needle-like ice cones glowed with a cold light, and surrounded by incredible sharp arcs and unpredictable paths. Watching Ye Shaoqing turn wildly.

The air seemed to be divided into countless punctured balloons, and there was a small bursting sound from time to time. Not to mention being rubbed against the flesh by those ice edges, even if you got a little closer, your cheeks would be hurt by the strong wind that was cut. But just like a show of skill, every ice edge could barely brush Ye Shaoqing's skin and the corners of his clothes, and none of them really pierced him.

"Sometimes, ignorance is really terrible, and if you are not careful, you will die from it."

Feng Zihua's smile is happy and cruel, and soon he will be able to appreciate the appearance of this wild boy who dared to offend him, his eyes widened in fear, crying bitterly, repenting at the beginning, trembling and begging for mercy, he will deeply understand that in this In the city of Heichuan, who can cover the sky with one hand, and ants can only be ants forever, and never try to climb on his head!

Unfortunately, reality soon disappointed him.

Ye Shaoqing, who was trapped in the middle, still looked very indifferent, as if the ice edges around him that could impale him into a hedgehog at any time did not exist at all. His cheek, whistling away against his shoulder, and howling again, could not make his two sword-like eyebrows move a little.

As if punching the cotton with all his strength, an invisible sense of oppression hit Feng Zihua's heart in an instant. The smile on his lips was wider, but there was no smile in his eyes—very well, you asked for it!

Twelve cold pyramids, under his urging, turned into 24 in the blink of an eye, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and this had already exceeded the limit of Feng Zihua's precise control. If he was not careful, Ye Shaoqing would immediately Numerous bloody holes were poked out!

"Enough! Stop!" Huai Ling didn't expect that things would deteriorate like this, let alone that Feng Zihua would lose his mind in anger and insist on killing Ye Shaoqing.

He took a step forward, and was about to help Ye Shaoqing out of the predicament, but Li Mao suddenly stepped in and stood in front of him, with a strange sneer on his lips: "It's better not to interfere."

"Go away!" Huai Ling frowned, signaling Qi Luan to break through forcefully.

Unexpectedly, before they had time to take any action, those 24 ice edges that were running at high speed, so fast that only afterimages remained, seemed to be strangled by a pair of invisible hands in an instant, extremely abrupt and meaningless. Reasonably, he stopped abruptly, like a feather accidentally bumping into an iron wall, obedient and obedient.

This is an extremely strange picture, Bing Leng who was fixed in the air motionless, the other people who were shocked by this scene and stood still, and Feng Zihua who was incredulous and bewildered.

There was a dead silence all around.

Only Ye Shaoqing moved his stiff neck in the dead silence. He looked at Feng Zihua with pity, and sighed: "You are right, ignorance is terrible."