At this time, Zhao Fan closed his eyes and saw clearly in his consciousness, an ice soul flower in its second form, floating there, alone and beautiful.
"gorgeous."
Zhao Fan opened his eyes in admiration. He glanced at the ground and saw that there was still about 10% of the brown liquid left.
However, he didn't have any ice-attributed treasures to cultivate, so he was too lazy to dig them out and seal them away.
"Withdraw."
Zhao Fan escaped into the Nine Domains Tower with the bronze lamp.
"Boy Good Fortune, let Xiao Wu go back and see how the situation is over there." Tong Deng said with great interest: "I'm just curious who will win the battle between the two old stubborn donkeys, Juedao Saint Ancestor and Qianyan Saint Ancestor."
"Yeah." Zhao Fan had no objection.
next moment.
The puppet Xiao Wu quickly shuttled in the direction he came from.
When he returned to the edge of the melon-eating scene, he didn't feel a single wave of power.
"It looks like the fight is over, so come forward quietly." Tong Deng suggested.
The puppet Xiao Wu ducked forward.
Arriving at the center of the duel between the four holy ancestors.
The remaining power fluctuations made Zhao Fan feel shocked even through the light curtain.
"It turns out that they have all become high-level Saint Ancestors." Tong Deng said in astonishment: "These two old guys are really good at hiding. Not even a bit of news has spread."
"Higher Saint Ancestor?" Zhao Fan's eyes widened.
Fortunately, I didn't have the nerve to join in the fun.
Those are two high-ranking saint ancestors...
"They did not use the strength of the upper-level Saint Ancestor, otherwise, a lot of cracks would have shaken out in the entire Bing Ling Jedi." Tong Leng observed the traces and analyzed: "Well... they only took out the Four Rules Saint Ancestor's Intensity, but in terms of rules, obviously the upper rules, it’s up to the last point.”
"Is it because of the Ice Soul Flower?" Zhao Fan couldn't help but ask.
"If the Four Rules Saint Ancestors are fighting for it, there is no doubt that it is the Ice Soul Flower. But since they are the upper saint ancestors, the possibility of the Ice Soul Flower is very slim." Tong Deng speculated and said: "The Ice Soul Flower is among the upper saint ancestors. In the eyes of the ancestors, it is worthless and useless. Little Creation, please move me out alone, and I will explore it carefully, maybe I can find some clues."
"good."
Zhao Fan had a thought.
The copper lamp appeared outside.
It surrounds the battlefield and floats like a carpet without any blind spots.
After an hour.
The copper lamp returned to the Nine Realms Tower.
"Is there any result?" Zhao Fan looked at it.
"It should be because of an ice-attribute treasure." Tong Deng said in an uncertain tone.
"Ice attribute treasure?" Zhao Fan was stunned for a moment and asked: "Could it come from the high-ranking saint ancestor who created the Ice Jedi?"
"almost."
Tong Leng nodded and said: "Let's go back."
"Um."
Zhao Fan saw that there was no profit to be made and there was no point in staying here anymore.
What's more, during this trip, I directly obtained two of the rarest natural materials and earthly treasures in the Bingling Jedi, the Ice Love Vine and the Ice Soul Flower!
Make a lot of money!
The puppet Xiao Wu carried the particles of the Nine Realms Tower and returned to the outer area of the Ice Jedi at the fastest speed. It escaped into the tower and Zhao Fan appeared outside.
Then it was like taking a walk, coming out of the frozen land.
"Senior Sankui."
Zhao Fan touched the Holy Court Order and contacted the Sankui Saint Ancestor and said: "I have taken out the Holy Ice Grass."
After a while.
Saint Ancestor Sankui then appeared in front of Zhao Fan, "Bring me the Holy Ice Grass you obtained for inspection."
"Okay." Zhao Fan took out ten pieces of holy ice grass.
Saint Ancestor Sankui sensed it briefly, then nodded and said, "The graduation examination has been completed. Go back to the Holy Academy to meet your teacher."
As for the Holy Ice Grass, he did not take it, but returned it to Zhao Fan.
This is not preferential treatment for Zhao Fan.
For every Holy Academy student who chooses Assessment 2, the Holy Ice Grass obtained will be owned by the corresponding student after verification.
The Holy Academy family has a great cause and will not be greedy for the students' petty gains.
"Then I'll take my leave now." Zhao Fan used Ancestral Realm Advent.
next moment.
His figure appeared in front of the gate of the Holy Court, stepped in, and went straight to the Hall of Destruction.
at the same time.
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction sensed his disciple's return and sent a message: "Come to the Preaching Hall."
soon.
Zhao Fan saw the Saint Ancestor of Destruction in the preaching hall. He saluted respectfully: "Master."
"Well, Sankui has synchronized the message that you completed the second test into my Holy Court Order."
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction looked at Zhao Fan with mixed emotions, "I am very proud to have a disciple like you. Unfortunately, in this era, I cannot allow my teacher to favor you like a normal master would do to his disciples. Good fortune, from now on, You will graduate from the Holy Academy, and at the same time, you will also become a disciple from me."
"Master."
Zhao Fan bowed deeply again.
From the ignorance when he first entered the Holy Courtyard to the current scenes, his consciousness started to stir.
"This is the gift I promised you." The Saint Ancestor of Destruction solemnly handed a sealed cave treasure to Zhao Fan.
Zhao Fan raised his hands and took it.
"Take a look and see if you are satisfied." A smile appeared on the face of the Saint Ancestor of Destruction, "I have worked hard for it."
"Um."
Zhao Fan raised his finger and broke the seal above.
The strength of the seal is the threshold level for a single-rule Saint Ancestor.
When the Saint Ancestor of Destruction saw Zhao Fan break it open with just one finger, he smiled and said: "Awesome."
Zhao Fan smiled. He was so powerful. Compared with his master, he could be said to be a dwarf.
Immediately, he couldn't wait to open the box.
A set of neatly stacked black uniforms caught Zhao Fan's sight.
"This suit is called the Destruction Suit." Saint Ancestor of Destruction introduced: "It is the master who condenses the origin of destruction into reality and then draws it into a silk thread, weaves it, and finally finalizes it. It is a whole A thread."
After Zhao Fan heard this, his eyes widened in disbelief.
A whole silk thread?
No wonder I felt an unprecedented sense of perfection when I first saw it.
"Okay, you can go back to the dormitory and think about it yourself." The Saint Ancestor of Destruction waved his hand and said: "I am tired as a teacher and need to take a rest. In addition, according to the regulations of the Holy Academy, after passing the graduation examination, you must After you leave the Holy Academy, I won’t see you off as a teacher. We’ll meet you at your senior sister’s place later.”
"Yes, Master."
After Zhao Fan saluted, he turned around and left the preaching hall.
"Your master is so generous!" Bronze Lantern's shocked voice sounded in Zhao Fan's consciousness.
