"do not talk!"
Han Shilin screamed in horror.
"Who are you?"
How come you know your own affairs so well?
Even his underwear was about to be taken off by him!
"hehe……"
The mysterious man sneered.
"Does a person like you qualify to apply for admission to the School of Theology?"
"Just talking about the written test, there is absolutely no way you can pass it!"
Han Shilin sat down on the ground dejectedly.
"Actually, I also know that there is definitely no hope. The School of Theology admits only a few hundred people every year."
"However, my father insisted on letting me see the world. I had no choice but to come."
"Wait, who are you and why are you asking me this?"
"hehe……"
"You don't have to worry about who I am."
"However, I ask you now, if there is an opportunity that allows you to enter the medical college and be among the top three, will you go for it?"
"Is there such a chance?"
Han Shilin said overjoyed: "Are you lying to me?"
"Do you think I have the leisure to lie to you?"
The man in black snorted coldly.
"You just have to listen to my arrangements with peace of mind. When the results are announced in three days, you will be an inner disciple of the School of Theology."
"However, you must promise to do as I say, and you must never tell others about this matter."
"I swear……"
Han Shilin was about to raise his hand.
At this time, he suddenly felt a cold wind coming.
The mouth opens unnaturally.
Then, a pill fell into his mouth.
"Sorry, I don't believe in guarantees."
"This is more reliable."
"As long as you act according to my orders, I will naturally give you the antidote after seven days."
"Otherwise, you will die of intestinal rupture!"
"Remember, as long as you see someone with this mark, you must obey his orders!"
After saying that, the man in black quickly turned around and left.
Han Shilin was left sitting alone on the ground in a daze.
Isn't this a dream?
Soon, it was early morning the next day.
Everyone continued to the mountain gate of the School of Theology.
But at this time, the scene was completely different from yesterday.
Those bamboo huts all disappeared at this time, replaced by winding paths.
In the clouds and mist, it is looming.
At first glance, it seems like there are tens of millions of them.
Moreover, there is only such a small space, but it is clearly layered.
Seeing this scene, Ye Qingli's brows froze slightly.
This is a very clever space magic!
What appears to be a small area is actually a space with many layers superimposed.
However, why does this advanced technique appear here?
Seeing the confusion on her face, Feng Wuqin smiled slightly.
"It seems that the School of Divinity is really generous this time."
"For a written test, I actually took out a treasure like the 'Jade Emperor Pavilion'!"
"What's this?"
Ye Qingli raised his head curiously.
In the world of spiritual practice, it can indeed be an eye-opener.
There are so many strange and weird things in this small Tianxing Continent.
At this time, Huangfu Changqing had already walked up from the side.
He said calmly: "Jade Emperor Pavilion is said to be a space magic weapon left by the founder of the School of Theology."
“It’s able to create countless different little spaces inside.”
