Painting of the Nine Immortals

The Temple of God Craftsmanship was silent, everyone looked at Lingxian, and was a bit stunned.

Looking at the hall, the only person who has a raw face is Ling Xian, that is, he is a new friend in the mouth of the master of the artisan hall.

However, this is really incredible.

Ling Xian is too young to look deceptive to the face, and qi and blood can't represent anything, but her bone age can't be fake.

The Taoist masters present were all ninth-level powers. For them, it was not difficult to see Lingxian's bone age.

Therefore, they would have ignored Lingxian before and would be silent at this moment.

"As you think, he is the new friend I want to introduce to you."

Seeing the crowd burst out, the Lord of the Craftsman Temple smiled slightly, and was very satisfied with their expressions.

"Dear Lord, are you saying something wrong, or are you kidding us?" The old man in black was hesitated, and the rest were the same.

"It's neither wrong nor amusement."

"This little friend is named Lingxian, and he is a real master."

"Maybe you find it incredible, but this is the truth and no one can deny it."

The Lord of the Craftsman's Hall converged to smile, his words were strong and loud.

This made everyone present for a while, and finally realized that the Lord of the Craftsman Temple was not joking.

For a moment, the hall was silent again, and everyone felt mixed and complicated.

The emotions of shock, envy, frustration and so on lingered in the heart, making the expressions of the people fluctuating and quite exciting.

It's really incredible. For these old monsters who have lived for thousands of years, two hundred years may be the only time to close them.

However, Ling Xian became a great master of qidao at the age of less than two hundred years, which is really shocking.

"It was wonderful."

Looking at the complex expressions of everyone, Ning Fengyu smiled, quite satisfied.

He has been dealt a terrible blow by Ling Xian, and naturally he would like to see that someone was hit as hard as him.

"A grandmaster less than two hundred years old is a monster."

"When I was two hundred years old, I was still struggling to break through the Grand Master, but he was in the realm of Grand Master."

"It's amazing. I wouldn't believe it if the Lord of the Palace vowed."

The seven great masters have spoken one after the other, their minds are complex and difficult to understand, but one thing is certain, that is frustration.

They all practiced for thousands of years before they set foot in the grand master's realm. How can they be frustrated when facing a grand master less than two hundred years old?

As for their disciples, they have been hit harder.

They are similar in age to Ling Xian, and even a few people are much older than him, but their achievements are very different, which is really bitter.

"He is actually a great master ..."

The woman in red muttered to herself, and thought it was ridiculous to think that she was trying to challenge Ling Xian.

The Grand Master is indeed extraordinary, but what is it in front of the Grand Master? To put it bluntly, there is no qualification for comparison!

However, she was trying to challenge a great master, which is simply a glory to the world!

At this moment, the woman in red is full of bitterness and feels like a downright joke.

"Lingxian, say hello to these old guys. From now on, you will be one of us." The master of the Temple of the Craftsman must smile.

"I've seen you all." Ling Xian smiled slightly, arching her arms towards the seven masters.

Seeing this, the seven also returned a gift, dare not care about it.

In terms of age revision, Lingxian is regarded as a junior, but this is a feast of device, only the device of accomplishment, no matter what.

In this way, seven people naturally want to face Lingxian squarely.

This made the Grand Master present a bit of taste.

They can only attend this banquet by relying on the master or the elders. They are respectful and dare not breathe. However, a peer can talk to the master equally.

Such a huge gap is difficult to taste.

"Okay, take a seat."

The master of the Temple of Gods smiled slightly, waving his sleeves, and ten tables made of precious **** woods appeared.

The table was full of spiritual fruit, without exception, rare things.

In addition to the fruit, there is a pot of fine wine on the table. It has never been poured out, but it has a scent that is refreshing.

Seeing this, several great masters were seated, and their disciples were still standing.

There are only ten tables in total, that is, only the Grand Master is qualified to sit, and the others can only stand.

"Come and taste this wine, this is the best wine of the Spirit Star, and even my brother praises it." Ning Fengyu couldn't wait to drink a glass of wine, and he was instantly intoxicated.

"The dean is full of praise?"

Ling Xian was intrigued. After drinking a cup, she only felt that the lips and teeth were fragrant and the aftertaste was endless.

"It is indeed a rare good wine." Ling Xian sighed, his eyes intoxicated.

The same is true of the other great masters, and you can imagine how wonderful this wine is.

"Dear Lord, you are too stingy, just taking out this little pot every time is not enough for me to take two sips." Ning Fengyu swaggered.

"That's because your mouth is too big." The Lord of the Craftsman Temple joked, and everyone laughed.

After that, the crowd got up and made jokes and talked very well.

After a while, these people seemed to make an appointment, and they came to Ling Xianpan in turn to talk.

In other words, it is the examination school.

They raised some questions related to rituals, without exception, only those that can be answered by the master of rituals.

This made Ling Xian understand that they still had some disbelief.

Therefore, he did not refuse to come, and answered the questions of these masters one by one.

After half an hour, these great masters dispelled their doubts and were shocked.

It's incredible. Such a young master of Taoist masters and such profound mastery of mastery are simply monsters!

"Served, compared with him, I can understand what is amazing."

"It's too hard. I finally understand why the old man said that we would be hit."

"Compared with this freak, how many people in the Tao can not be hit? It is estimated that only the legendary Qi Xian can calmly treat it."

Several great masters sighed, their hearts were bitter, and their disciples were even more bitter.

"Well, that little girl is watching you." Ning Fengyu smiled.

"Really." Ling Xian smiled slightly without going to see the woman in red.

You don't need to look at it, the woman in red is bound to be mixed at this moment.

"You say that you have to hit others. If you leave a demon, you will destroy a good seed." Ning Fengyu laughed amusedly.

"It's not my business?"

Ling Xian couldn't laugh or cry, didn't he deliberately hit the woman, it was this woman who asked for it, did he blame him?

At this moment, the woman in red stepped lightly and came elegantly.

However, anyone could see that she was very nervous, but she was just pretending to be calm.

"Sorry, I made a mistake yesterday, please respect and forgive me." The woman in red dropped her head and did not dare to look directly at Ling Xian.

"You don't need to mention the past." Ling Xian smiled slightly, and didn't take it to heart.

This relieved the woman in red. She came to apologize because she was afraid that Ling Xian would have revenge and would take revenge on Shen Jin and two.

"Hey, little girl, I heard that you want to challenge Lingxian?" Ning Fengyu smiled, and immediately changed the color of the woman.