Zhao Fan had a vague feeling that the dean should know something, but he did not tell the life-destroying lamp truthfully.
However, this is not something that a half-ancestor like me can worry about, so just listen quietly.
that's all.
The headless figure chatted with the life-destroying lamp for a while.
The latter was obviously very disappointed. He originally thought he could get something about his master from the dean of the Holy Academy, but he found nothing!
"From now on, you will stay in the Holy Courtyard with the destiny, and come and talk to me often when you have nothing to do." The dean said with emotion: "After all, there are very few people who can communicate with me freely in terms of mentality."
"Not interested..." The life-destroying lamp simply stopped giving face.
"A treasure is a treasure, it's as straightforward as that." The dean said jokingly, "Okay, you can go back."
"Your Majesty, take your leave."
Zhao Fan stood up and saluted.
At the same time, the life-destroying lamp turned into a copper lamp ring again and hung on Zhao Fan's finger.
Afterwards, he left the courtyard.
After returning to the Temple of Destruction, the voice of the Holy Ancestor of Destruction reached Zhao Fan's ears, "Come to the Preaching Hall."
next moment.
Zhao Fan passed by the brothers and sisters who were immersed in cultivation and came to the preaching hall from the stairs.
"Master."
Zhao Fan looked at the Saint Ancestor of Destruction.
"Well, how do you feel after the retreat? Do you want to take a bubble in the meditation pool?" Saint Ancestor of Destruction asked with concern.
Zhao Fan smiled and said: "Master, the effect of this chair hanging around my neck is similar to that of the Jingxin Pool, so I won't waste the rule points."
The rule value of the Holy Court is that one hundred points will be issued in ten thousand years.
And Zhao Fan has only been away for less than four thousand years, so it is still the same as before.
"oh?"
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction looked at the seat pendant in surprise, secretly surprised.
Because the Jingxin Pool was refined by the dean himself.
I didn’t expect that there was a Saint Ancestral Artifact that could compare with it.
What she didn't know was that this chair was exclusive to the owner of the Water Mansion in the past. Sitting on it every day, her spirit evolved, and the effect was even better than that of the Jingxin Pool.
"Then you go back to the dormitory to adjust." The Saint Ancestor of Destruction ordered: "When your state reaches its peak, I will take you to the regular hunting ground."
Zhao Fan's eyes lit up, "Hunting?"
However, according to the itinerary shown in the Holy Court Order, there is no hunting period recently.
"You missed two hunting periods."
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction said with a smile: "I'm afraid this can be regarded as a record in the Holy Court. And as my disciple, you have just become a half-ancestor in time. Now, as my master, it is necessary to take you to hunt alone. Hunting strange beasts with rules is the best way to consolidate the rules you encounter. It can even make your rules less rigid at first and gradually become more suitable for you instead of you having to adapt to the rules. This is the hunting ground. the benefits of."
Zhao Fan's eyes widened.
"But you can't be greedy." The Saint Ancestor of Destruction said thoughtfully: "If you hunt too many regular beasts in a short period of time, the effect will be counterproductive and you will go astray. This is why every hunting period in the Holy Courtyard The reason why the next hunting period will start after a certain period of time.”
Zhao Fan understood in his heart, nodded and said: "Master, this disciple will go back and make adjustments right now."
"Yes." The Saint Ancestor of Destruction nodded slightly, "When the time comes, you can contact me through the Holy Academy Order to become your master."
After Zhao Fan saluted, he returned to his dormitory.
Since the master was going to take him alone to the hunting ground, he should postpone the relaxation plan for a while. He had originally planned to go to Luozu City to practice his skills with phantoms and dog-headed snakes as live targets, so they escaped.
In the sleeping palace.
Zhao Fan took off the seat and ordered: "Change it to a size suitable for my body type."
"Oh, this moment, that moment..."
The huge seat obediently changed into a size that perfectly fit Zhao Fan's figure.
Helpless, it has already recognized its master, and other than grumbling in its heart, it cannot go against Zhao Fan's will.
Zhao Fan sat on it as soon as he could.
Two words, comfortable!
He fell asleep before he knew it.
The magical thing is that while sitting on the huge chair, even in a sleep state, the rules of destruction and death that are integrated into the path that is cultivated flow like incomparable pleasure.
Zhao Fan's Rule of Destruction Seed was also cheering.
Because it was so comfortable, I slept for half a month.
this day.
Zhao Fan opened his eyes and stretched.
He patted the armrest of the seat lazily, "If I hadn't made an appointment with Master to go hunting, I really wouldn't want to get up..."
"..."
The huge seats are speechless.
"alright."
Zhao Fan stood up, yawned and said, "Restore the pendant."
"It's...Master." The huge seat hung back around his neck reluctantly.
Zhao Fan, on the other hand, expectedly touched the Holy Court Order with his thoughts and contacted the Saint Ancestor of Destruction: "Master, I have made adjustments."
"So fast?"
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction was greatly surprised. Even if he soaked in the Jingxin Pond, it wouldn't be enough for a month or two. "Okay, you can wait for me at the entrance of the main hall."
at this time.
In the preaching hall.
The Ancestor of Destruction who was giving a sermon suddenly stopped. She glanced at the students listening below and said, "This sermon ends here. For the rest of the time, you will have a good understanding of what I said before."
As soon as she finished speaking, she disappeared in the slightly confused eyes of the students.
The next moment.
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction descended on Zhao Fan in front of the first-floor hall.
"Master, I just noticed that it's preaching time now. I didn't disturb you, right?" Zhao Fan asked awkwardly.
"fine."
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction casually took Zhao Fan into the cave treasure of the quality of his Saint Ancestor's weapon with a scroll, and then went to the hunting ground exclusive to the Holy Court outside the domain.
In the cave.
Zhao Fan waited patiently.
After a while, he was moved out.
He looked around and found that the Saint Ancestor of Destruction was in a place filled with colorful clouds.
Even with Zhao Fan's half-ancestor level perception, there is no barrier visible at the end of the line of sight.
This shows how big the hunting ground is!
In the distance, you can vaguely see the figures of some regular beasts.
Some are ferocious, some are gentle, some are violent, and some are depressed.
The second time he saw the strange beast with rules, Zhao Fan's mentality was completely different from the last time he followed Saint Ancestor Yu Yi to the Holy Court!
"This is our exclusive hunting ground for the Temple of Destruction."
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction introduced at the side and said: "The entire hunting ground is divided into five areas. Among them, four correspond to the four major temples, which are the four major rules. The other one is a public hunting ground. Any student of the holy academy can You can go in, but because it contains four regular beasts, the level of danger is higher. Let’s put it this way, even if you have multiple sacred ancestral weapons, there is a 90% chance of dying if you go there. Therefore, let’s start with the destruction of the hunting ground. start."
Zhao Fan nodded.
It’s okay to be confident, but you also need to be in awe.
At this moment, a one-armed figure in black robes arrived. He smiled and said, "Destruction, why did you bring the student to the hunting ground alone this time?"
