"do not talk!"
Han Shilin shouted in horror.
"What the hell are you?"
How do you know everything about yourself?
Even his underwear was about to be picked off by him!
"Ha ha……"
The mysterious man sneered.
"A person like you is also eligible to be admitted to the School of Theological Medicine?"
"You can't pass the written test alone!"
Han Shilin sat down on the ground.
"Actually, I also know that there is definitely no hope. The School of Theology is admitted every year, but there are only a hundred people."
"However, my father must let me see the world, there is no way, I can only come."
"Wait, who are you, why ask me these?"
"Ha ha……"
"Who am I, you don't care."
"However, I now ask you, if there is an opportunity that will allow you to enter the School of Divinity Medicine, and also enter the top three, do you want to go?"
"There will be such an opportunity?"
Han Shilin said uncomfortably: "Aren't you lying to me?"
"Do you think that the deity has the leisure to deceive you?"
The man in black sneered.
"You just have to listen to my arrangements with peace of mind. Three days later, when the results are announced, you are the inner disciple of the School of Theological Medicine."
"However, you must guarantee that you must do what I say, and this thing is absolutely not allowed to tell others."
"I swear……"
Han Shilin just raised his hand.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a cold wind hit.
The mouth opened unnaturally.
Then, a panacea fell into his mouth.
"Sorry, I don't believe in any guarantee."
"It's more reliable."
"As long as you follow my command line, after seven days, I will naturally give you an antidote."
"Otherwise, you will die through the stomach!"
"Remember, as long as you see the person with this mark, you will follow his orders to do things!"
After speaking, the man in black turned quickly and left.
Leaving Han Shilin sitting alone on the ground in a daze.
Isn't this a dream?
Soon, it was early morning the next day.
Everyone continued to come to the mountain gate of the School of Theological Medicine.
At this time, it was very different from yesterday's scene.
At that time, all the bamboo houses disappeared, and replaced by winding roads.
In the clouds, looming.
At first glance, it looks like there are ten million.
Moreover, there is obviously only such a small space, but it is clearly structured.
Seeing this scene, Ye Qingli frowned slightly.
This is a very clever space technique!
In the seemingly small area on the surface, in fact, it is a space where many layers are superimposed.
However, why does this high-level technique appear here?
Seeing the doubt on her face, Feng Wuqin smiled slightly.
"It seems that this time, the School of Theological Medicine is really a big deal."
"For a written test, he actually came up with a treasure like 'Yuhuang Pavilion'!"
"what is this?"
Ye Qingli looked up curiously.
In the practice world, it really can be eye-opening.
There are so many strange things in a small continent.
At this time, Huangfu Changqing had come up from the side.
Said faintly: "Jade Emperor Pavilion, said to be the founding patriarch of the School of Theological Medicine, left a piece of space magic weapon."
"It can create countless different small spaces inside."