Seeing Zhao Li like this, Bai Ye's heart beat slightly faster, and an ominous premonition hit his heart.
"Senior Brother Zhao, are you okay?"
Bai Ye frowned and asked.
"No, I'm fine... I'm fine... I'm just too happy"
Zhao Li climbed up from the ground and reached out to wipe his tears quietly, which were tears of joy.
He weighed the token and gave it to Bai Ye, and said with a smile: "Junior brother, from today on, the Soul Martial Arts Hall will depend on you! Work hard!"
After saying that, he turned around and ran to a small cabinet next to him, and began to pack up his things.
Bai Ye was already confused: "Senior Brother, where are you going?"
"Oh, I'm going to move to Bingxin Hall soon!"
"Bingxin Hall? Where is that place?"
"The place to heal the wound." Zhao Li smiled and said, "The refining of the elixirs and herbs in this sect are all under the responsibility of Bing Xintang. Junior brother, you don't know anything. My senior brother can be said to be full of injuries now.
Go to Bingxin Hall to take good care of your life, otherwise your life will be gone, so everything here will be left to you. In the past few days, I will take you to familiarize yourself with everything in the Soul Martial Hall and follow the sects what you should do every day.
Some of the rules told you that you have to be more careful these days, do you understand?"
"Okay." Bai Ye nodded.
But the doubts in my heart never dissipated for a long time.
For some reason, Bai Yezhong felt that Zhao Li seemed to be hiding something from him.
Zhao Li started to get busy.
"Senior Brother." Bai Ye glanced at Zhao Li, who was turning something, and shouted.
"What's wrong?"
"How many disciples are there in this Soul Martial Arts Hall?"
"Our Soul Martial Arts Hall? Haha, that's amazing. We are the only department in the entire sect that has no upper limit on the number of people. If you don't count it, there are currently 177 disciples."
"Where are those disciples?"
"Oh... I've all gone to Bingxin Hall." Zhao Li said casually.
"Bing Xintang?" Bai Ye's face darkened a little, and he immediately asked: "Are they... going to heal their wounds too?"
"Yes." Zhao Li nodded: "They all went to heal their wounds!"
"this..."
Bai Ye was stunned.
Everyone in the entire department went to heal?
Is this kidding?
"Okay, why do you need to heal your wounds? And... what injuries did they suffer? So many people are healing, who will maintain that department?" Bai Yening asked. He felt something was getting worse.
"Good question!" Zhao Li narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Junior brother, I shouldn't actually be here either. However, the Soul Martial Arts Hall needs a disciple to maintain the normal operation of the Soul Martial Arts Hall, and I am worshipping the Soul Martial Arts Hall
The latest disciple, according to the rules, the senior brothers have gone to heal and enjoy their blessings. As the youngest disciple, I must stay here and wait for the next person to worship the Soul Martial Arts Hall. Now, junior brother, you are here, Soul Martial Arts
Of course I have to hand it over to you!”
"I think your injuries on your body are not serious. They are all minor illnesses. Why are you eager to heal? In addition, how long will it take for you to heal this time?"
"I won't be back." Zhao Li smiled calmly.
"What?"
Bai Ye suddenly stood up from the chair.
"Actually, we went to Bingxin Hall to heal our wounds, but we simply didn't want to stay in the Soul Martial Hall. This place is hell for us!" Zhao Li took a deep breath and smiled.
"Earth...hell..." Bai Ye was stunned.
"Junior brother...you don't understand our Soul Martial Arts Hall yet... Let's go, I'll take you around now." Zhao Li said, and then handed Bai Ye a booklet.
Bai Ye took it and saw that it clearly recorded some basic rules of the Supreme God Heavenly Palace and some things that the Soul Martial Arts Hall had to do every day.
His face was not very natural, and he obviously couldn't understand Zhao Li's words.
The two of them left the door, and Zhao Li led Bai Ye directly to the martial arts field next to him.
"This is the Soul Martial Arts Field, the area that our Soul Martial Arts Hall is mainly responsible for." Zhao Li said, pointing to everything in front of him.
Bai Ye looked at the soul martial arts field, with a hint of condensation in his eyes.
The moment he stepped into this place, he felt only a wonderful and silent force wrapped around him. This force was extremely uncomfortable, but it was irresistible.
I'm afraid there is a large array below the soul martial arts field that is maintaining operation, otherwise there wouldn't be such a wonderful power.
"This is the trial area, and that is the area where disciples communicate and discuss free fighting, but generally no disciples come here. Most of the people who come to our soul martial arts field come for this trial area!"
Zhao Li pointed to the pile of exquisite but mottled statues next to him and said.
"What are these? Are the people in the agency?" Bai Ye asked.
"Yes, but not an ordinary mechanic." Zhao Li smiled and said, "It is said that this is a mechanic created by the ancestors of our Taishang Shentian Temple. It is very exquisite, but..."
"Just what?"
"It's just that my strength is too low." Zhao Li smiled and walked in himself.
Then he saw him standing among the statues, and the man suddenly shouted loudly.
"open!"
In an instant.
Wow!
A surge of soul energy exploded from the middle of the statue.
Immediately afterwards, all the statues came alive.
Their eyes were red, they drew out the stone sword and sword, and attacked Zhao Li in unison.
Each statue is full of momentum and terrifying, but the soul power they release is extremely thin!
Almost broken when touched!
Although Zhao Li was fat, he was astonishingly flexible. He was like a swimming fish, quickly shuttled between statues, and his hands were bombarded hard on the heart of every stone sculpture like a sharp sword.
Any stone sculpture whose heart is attacked will stop instantly.
After only ten breaths, all the stone sculptures that rioted stopped.
Zhao Liyun walked over calmly and smiled and said, "Junior brother, how about it?"
"Senior brother is indeed very strong." Bai Ye nodded.
"Hey, I'm nothing! In the sect, my method is actually not enough, so I can only deal with these useless statues." Zhao Li smiled, but he was very helpful in his eyes.
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"Since these statues are so naive, what is the purpose of their establishment?" Bai Ye couldn't help asking.
"It's just for you newcomers who have just entered the sect." Zhao Li smiled and said, "Often people who have entered the sect will not come here after some years!"
"So that's it." Bai Ye nodded.
However, at this time...
Dong!
Zhao Li suddenly felt his knees weak and he knelt heavily on the ground.
"Senior brother, why should you do this great gift?" Bai Ye was shocked.
But when Zhao Li looked pale, he turned his head with all his might and looked to the side.
Bai Ye followed his eyes and saw that several figures were walking towards him at the gate...
Chapter completed!