"Damn... Eight hours and fifty-seven minutes... The ninth hour is about to be gone. If the ninth hour is gone, then this Palace Master Fang Fan is equivalent to insisting on nine in the pool of faith. Hours, my God... Nine hours...whoo...whoo...do you know what nine hours means? You can't even imagine... this Palace Master Fang Fan will be rated as the ninth level of faith immediately!"

"Hey... the gap between genius and genius is huge, let alone the gap between us ordinary people and genius. If we talk about it, it will be tears..."

"Who said no... Damn... so much difference!"

"We have worked so hard to persist for four hours, so that we can still evaluate a fourth-level faith, and we are eligible to enter the Temple of the Light Alliance and become the clergy of the temple..."

"I don't know how he persevered, anyway, I can't...I almost vomited..."

"Brother, you are not alone... who is so special that you almost vomited..."

"If you want me to say that the Haotian Pavilion's Haozhan is really a bit of a bad idea, this is not a star and a half between Fang Fan..."

"Who said no..."

...

The talk came one after another, making the whole temple of faith become lively again.

Everyone's eyes are focused on the last closed door, especially as it approaches the ninth hour and finally...

"Hall Master Fang Fan... Extraordinary Fruit!"

"It seems that this time he can at least be assessed as a ninth level faith."

"The younger generation is awesome! The younger generation is awesome!"

Red-clothed Archbishop Nangong Lei of the Temple of the Bright Alliance, with his hands behind his back, nodded and said as he spoke.

"Huh! Archbishop Nangong is probably too early to say this, right? The matter is not over yet, who knows what will happen in the end... Everything is unknown. Maybe in the next second, this guy can't hold it anymore. , Or he has reached his limit at this moment, just relying on faith to hold on to his death, this can indeed assess a better faith level, but it damages his body, meaningless!"

Duan Muding, the Acting Cardinal of the Temple of the Bright Alliance, said with a somewhat uncomfortable expression on his face.

"Is that so? Since Master Duanmu is so swearing, why don't we take a small gamble?"

"I took out the five-star holy armor that Master Duanmu just lost as a bet. If I lose, I can just return the property to the original owner, so I don't have to win love with Master Duanmu!"

As Nangong Lei spoke, the smile on his face couldn't help but increase, and the meaning expressed in his words was extremely clear.

"You...huh! This kind of vulgar gambling fight, I disdain to participate in the second time!"

Duanmuding's complexion was slightly flushed, but in fact, he still had no bottom in his heart and felt that he would lose... He was not a fool, so how could he be unclear about the corners in it?

The ninth hour passed away quietly. At this moment, as long as Fang Fan stepped out of the door, he would be a real nine-level faith!

The audience was a sensation again!

Even though Fang Fan's face hasn't been seen until now, it doesn't prevent them from being excited, as if it was them who was about to assess the ninth level of faith.

They will witness a history and a miracle!

By convention, if a cultivator of the ninth level of faith joins the Temple of the Light Alliance, as long as he does not fall in the middle, he can almost achieve the high position of cardinal!

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