Seal of God: I'm just a priest who believes in light

"You must also know the purpose of calling you three here."

In the conference room of the Xiucheng Priest Temple, Xuanyi and other elders from the Priest Temple gathered here.

"Meow meow meow?"

"Don't be cute."

Xuan Yi knocked Li Wujie on the head and said, "We have business today."

It has been two years since he awakened his innate spiritual power, and Li Wujie's health has improved a lot. At least the sickly paleness on his face has disappeared, but there is still a look of weakness in his eyebrows that cannot be erased.

In his spare time while practicing, Li Wujie realized that the spiritual food in the Human Temple was too empty.

The involution has reached this point, and the only entertainment options on the human side are eating some delicious food. The demons on the other side are even worse, and the only way to entertain themselves is to create new demons.

So Li Wujie returned to his old business and began to copy some novels and sell them.

After figuring out the political correctness on the human side and asking Xuan Yi and a group of elders to help review the manuscript, Li Wujie's novel was released and made a lot of money.

It's a pity that there are so many pirates. After finishing a novel, Li Wujie started to practice the pigeon tactic, practicing fishing novels and delaying updates. He was very happy.

Li Wujie felt that he had understood the nature of the world, and it might be better for him to stay in the rear and become a rich man.

Sima Xian touched his bald head, and he also tried to learn Li Wujie's cute way to try to pass the test in a cute way.

However, the same skill will definitely produce different effects when used by different people. For example, when Li Wujie, a sick young lady, uses it, it makes people overflow with love. The most that Xuan Yi can punish him is a slap on the head.

Something like that.

Sima Xian, a strong man who is two meters tall, weighs more than 200 kilograms, and has thighs thicker than Li Wujie's waist. In exchange for being cute, he got a knock on the head. He just used the strongest attack skill Holy below the fifth level in the priest's skill list.

Hammer to the head...

The third person was a female priest who was also at level 3 and level 6, but she was already sixteen years old and was completely incomparable to Li Wujie, who was only twelve years old.

"Okay, be serious!"

Xuan Yi said: "This year's selection for the Demon Hunting Group is coming soon, and all three of you must participate!"

"What the hell?!"

Before Li Wujie and the girl reacted, Sima Xian got angry first.

"Teacher, Wujie is only twelve years old!"

"I know! But Wujie is already level 3 and level 6, and is a level 6 priest!"

When the girl priest heard Xuan Yi's words, she still looked at Li Wujie with envy. She had reached the same third-level and sixth-level priesthood four years later than him.

"Teacher, I don't agree!" Sima Xian retorted in front of a group of elders from the priest temple: "Wujie is only twelve years old. At least he can participate in the selection of the demon hunting group twice. When he is as old as me,

Can’t you participate? By then, he might be able to break through the fifth level, liquefy his spiritual power, and become a bishop!”

"Besides, if something happens to him, your novel will be completely useless soon?"

"Even if you think the temple has been idle in recent years, you still won't pull Wujie out! I'll go! I'm already at level four!"

"What the hell! Something happened! I hope something good happens!"

Xuan Yi was retorted by Sima Xian, and he slapped the table angrily and cursed: "You little bastard is already at level 4 and can't even learn a single healing skill! You'll be an embarrassment to me when you get out!"

"Okay, okay, Xuanyi Hongyi, what are you doing with the child?"

"Yes, Xuanyi Hongyi, Xiaoxian is also worried about his younger brother, whether from the perspective of a priest or from the perspective of his brother, that's right."

"Old man Xuanyi, you don't want Sima Xian to be your apprentice. Give him to me. He is a twenty-year-old fourth-level genius with an innate spiritual power of 69. I don't want to take this opportunity away. I accept Wujie as my apprentice.

I won’t let him join the Demon Hunting Group anymore. I’ll lock him up and update him every day. I haven’t watched the follow-up of Holy Light War Chronicles yet.”

"Call me Master Xuanyi!"

"Okay, Xuanyi Hongyi."

"Xiao Xian." An old woman smiled and explained: "You are indeed the main force in our city-building priest temple this year. The twenty-year-old fourth-level is also very good. As for Wujie, our idea is to let him follow you

Just going through the motions."

"Cut scene?"

"Yes, cutscene!" Xuan Yi sat down on the stool and said, "Wujie is my disciple. I don't care about him as much as you do?!"

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Sima Xian really had nothing to say about this matter. Xuan Yi, no, the entire Xiucheng Priest Temple treated Li Wujie as a treasure, for fear of something happening, especially to Xuan Yi, who was a better master than a biological father.

But Sima Xian suddenly realized something was wrong.

It seems that I am also the apprentice of old man Xuan Yi. If you have a small one, don’t make it big, right?

Xuan Yi continued: "The trial to obtain the admission ticket for the Demon Hunting Group is very simple, but it is also very difficult. That is to kill the demons, which is a real battlefield killing."

"We are definitely not worried about you (Sima Xian), but Wujie has never seen blood. If he wants to truly grow, Wujie must see blood. Generally speaking, we priests do not need to go into battle to kill the enemy in person, so we must

Just go as a team."

"And if you form a team, a priest holding back is likely to have serious consequences, and may even lead to the destruction of the entire team."

"So we gave you three different tasks."

"Sima Xian! You must get a ticket for the Demon Hunting Group Trial this year. It's no problem if you can't get into the Demon Hunting Group. Although you can definitely get in, just think of it as training. You only have one chance!"

"He Huanhuan! You are sixteen this year, and you still have two chances. When you are twenty-four, you will most likely be able to break through to the fourth level. By then you will definitely be the main force of our class. This is also your first time to enter the hunter class.

In the trial of the demon group, your task is to kill a demon soldier with your own hands."

"Li Wujie! Your mission this year is to assist Sima Xian in killing enough demons, and you must kill three double-headed demons with your own hands!"

"Tell me the information about the Double Sword Demon!"

"Yes." Seeing that Xuan Yi, who usually dotes on him, is so serious, Li Wujie understands the importance of the Demon Hunting Group even if he has not read the original work.

"The Zelin Clan Double Sword Demon is a kind of demon that was mutated by the demonic beasts in the Holy Demon Continent infected by the Demonic Pillar's aura. Although ordinary Sword Demons have low combat power, they are extremely numerous. At the same time, the Zelin Clan Double Sword Demon

When he reaches adulthood, he will have the strength of a second-level warrior, and the evolved green double-sword demon will have the strength of a fifth-level warrior."

"That's right."

Xuan Yi nodded: "The double-sword demon is already the weakest demon clan. If you can't even defeat the double-sword demon, then you don't need to join the demon hunting group. If you do, it will also disband the demon hunting group in advance."

"The selection requirement for the Demon Hunting Group is to go to the border and kill five demon soldiers. If it is a double-sword demon, twenty are required." Xuan Yi said: "You just killed three demons and you are already giving you extra mercy.

"

Looking at the two apprentices in front of him, Xuan Yi didn't say anything and just waved his hand.

"You three, go get ready now!"

"yes!"

Looking at the students leaving, Xuan Yi wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead.

It's still too difficult for him to pretend to be dignified.

"Okay, old man Xuanyi."

"Okay, well, going to the battlefield of the Demon Hunting Group at the age of twelve must have refreshed the history of the Demon Hunting Group."

"Then don't let him go?"

"No!" Xuan Yi said with a twitch on his face when he thought of this: "In order to let Wujie go to the entrance trial of the Demon Hunting Group, I almost didn't let Yu Mo be beaten to death. I let him go, and I got a beating. No.

Even if he was allowed to go, I still got a beating, so if he didn’t go, would the beating I received soon be in vain?!”

"Go, must go!"

"But old man Xuanyi, why are you in such a hurry? The city is located inside the temple, and ordinary small groups of demons can't attack here. Even if you let Wujie train, there is no need to worry, right?"

"Well, who knows? In short, it is always right to make the children stronger. The demon hunting group is still safe. At least the inspector will not watch them being killed. If it really doesn't work this time,

Let's just leave Wujie behind. It's good to be a rich man, but the demon clan is so powerful now. If Wujie is really talented, I will definitely choose to let him spend his life in peace. I, Yu Mo,

So what does it matter if Sima Xian protects him for the rest of his life? But his talent... Forget it, let's make other plans after the Demon Hunting Group's finals are over."

Xuan Yi's eyes were full of sorrow. It was a father's worry about his child's future. He not only hoped that his child could spread his wings and soar like an eagle in the sky, but also hoped that his child would never encounter any troubles and be safe and sound.

This is a common problem for every parent, and the name of the disease is: love.

In front of the treasure house of the Priest Temple, Sima Xian, He Huanhuan, and Li Wujie arrived side by side.

Two years have passed, and Sima Xian has not changed much, that is, he has become taller and stronger.

He Huanhuan is also a disciple of an archbishop, of course not Yu Mo. Her situation is normal. She is sixteen years old, third level and sixth level, with a normal age and cultivation level. She is also proficient in various healing spells below the third level.

There are also some simple medical skills. At the age of sixteen, she is entering the best period of her life. Her gradually growing figure makes her half a head taller than Li Wujie.

Li Wujie entered adolescence and began to gradually change.

His waist-length hair is spread loosely, and his white sacrificial robe is embroidered with gold thread-like patterns. Compared with the little boy two years ago, Li Wujie is much taller now, and his figure is more evenly matched with that delicate little face.

At first glance, it seems that men and women are indistinguishable.

If He Huanhuan didn't have enough understanding, she might have mistaken Li Wujie for a girl.

"Change equipment. I can finally change equipment. That stick is almost not enough for me to play with anymore!"

Sima Xian looked excited. Ever since he entered the fourth level, he had a completely new grasp of the power hidden in his blood.

That comes from his father's power and skill: Madness.

It's a skill that only a berserker can learn, and it may not be possible to learn it.

And he, a pastor, learned it.

In the past, he couldn't control it well due to his cultivation, but now he is gradually able to use this skill independently.