Chapter 310

The carriage drove into a mountain pass. There were dozens of Seal Warriors guarding this place and a few Curse Warriors wandering around the mountain pass. After a slight inspection, the Seal Warriors guarding the mountain pass waved their hands to let them through.

One gate after another, the further in they went, the more stringent the inspection was. What surprised Guo Shier was that this was only the outskirts. According to Chen Chunzhai, they hadn't reached the inner sect and were now walking in the outer sect area.

"When can we reach the inner sect? It's almost dusk. "

Huo Bao asked Guo Shier in a small voice. He wasn't as patient as Guo Shier. Chen Chunzhai said, "What's the hurry? We can't reach the inner sect today, we have to stay in the outer sect for a day. We still have to test Shier at night, there will be many people coming. "

The carriage stopped in front of a large courtyard. Chen Chunzhai said, "This is the reception courtyard of the outer sect. Shier, Leopard, follow me. Changfeng, you take the other children. "

Walking into the courtyard, an old man came up and said with a smile, "It's you … Old Chen, what good seedlings did you find this time?"

Chen Chunzhai said with a smile, "Old Zhao, if you are interested, we can go watch the test together at night."

Old Zhao's hair and beard were all white, there were large age spots on his face, but his spirit was hale and hearty, his eyes bright and full of expression. He was holding a walking stick in his hand, but looking at the way he held the walking stick, it looked more like he was holding a long sword.

Chen Chunzhai said, "Shier, come meet Grandpa Zhao."

Guo Shier didn't have a choice, he had the body of a child. He went up and bowed, "Hello, Grandpa Zhao."

Old Zhao said with a smile, "You're from the south? Haha, the children of the south are afraid of the cold, you'll get used to it after a few years. He's called Shier? What a strange name. "

Guo Shier said with a smile, "Grandpa Zhao, my surname is Guo Shier."

Old Zhao said with a smile, "You don't say, you're definitely ranked Shier! Ai, southerners are really good at giving birth. "

After a few jokes, Old Zhao called some people over and started to assign them rooms. Chen Chunzhai and Guo Shi 'er were assigned an independent courtyard. Aunt Lan and Huo Bao followed them.

After dinner, Chen Chunzhai brought Guo Shier and Huo Bao out of the small courtyard. After dinner, Chen Chunzhai brought Guo Shier and Huo Bao out of the small courtyard. The ones taking the test this time were the experts of the Inner Sanctum, and they were specially going through the classification test, which was much stricter than the simple test in the Guo Clan. This would determine the direction these children would learn and develop in the future.

There was a row of old men with white beards, black and white beards, and brown beards. Guo Shi 'er felt dizzy. Did the North Talisman School have a lot of old men? These old men were either solemn, benevolent, playful, or serious. Guo Shi 'er counted and found that there were 27 old men, none of them were young. Taking a closer look, there were two old ladies among the group of old men. The two old ladies were sitting together and whispering something to each other.

Chen Chunzhai came in and bowed, "Chen Chunzhai greets Martial Uncles and Martial Aunts."

Guo Shi 'er's heart skipped a beat. He stepped forward and greeted, "Guo Shi' er greets grandpa and grandma."

The old man sitting in the middle had a long beard that hung down to his chest. He twirled his beard and said with a smile, "Little Chen, you don't need to be so courteous. This child is the one you sent … the one with the potential to become a talisman?"

Chen Chunzhai said, "Yes, Martial Uncle. This child is called Guo Shier. His potential is so good that this disciple has never seen it before."

This old man was very famous in the North Fu Men. He was a talisman master and was about to break through to become a great talisman master. He was much more powerful than Chen Chunzhai. He was in charge of training disciples in the North Fu Men. There were countless disciples in the North Fu Men that came from him. His name was Chang Yeren and he had a nickname, Big (Wild) Master.

Chang Yeren gently stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Haha, everyone saw your message, so … you see, they are all here …"

An old lady said, "Little Zhai, if he is really that good … I will accept a disciple!" She was Chen Chunzhai's paternal aunt, so she spoke carelessly. "If this disciple is ideal, then she'll be mine."

Chang Yeren coughed and said, "Grandaunt Chen, now is not the time to accept a disciple. Everyone is watching, your words are not appropriate."

Grandaunt Chen said, "You all have a disciple, only I don't. This time I will not give way!"

An old man next to her said, "The test hasn't been done yet, why are you so anxious!"

"Of course I am anxious, humph, don't think that I don't know what you are planning. When you see a child with good aptitude, you snatch, when you see a child with average aptitude, you hide. This time I am the first to speak, none of you snatch with me, otherwise … this old lady is not someone to be trifled with!"

Chang Yeren coughed again and said, "Grandaunt Chen, don't forget, in the Northern Fu Men, it is not only the master who chooses the disciple, the disciple also has the right to choose the master. Alright! Don't say anymore, let's start the test. Shier will be the last to be tested, let's test these thirteen children first. "

Four with Talisman Master potential, nine with Spell Master potential, a total of thirteen children.

This time the test was very detailed. The old people present were a little disappointed, none of the children had the potential to satisfy them. The best among the thirteen children only had the potential to become a Spell Master, moreover, he was only a primary Spell Master. Although their tests weren't 100% accurate, they were at least 80% sure of it.

After the thirteen children went out, Chang Yeren sighed and said, "Ai, nowadays there are fewer and fewer children with good potential, what will happen in the future …"

Next was Huo Bao's test. The result was not too bad, Huo Bao's Talisman Master potential was above average, this was considered not bad.

Finally, it was Guo Shier's turn. The group of old people all left their seats and gathered around. Guo Shier was a little uneasy. He knew in his heart that the excellence of one's potential would determine the conditions for his future studies, whether he would have a good teacher, as well as the resources he could use and so on. As someone who had the soul of an adult and had experienced two lives, he knew very well that this was a very crucial time.

Chang Yeren took out a long ruler. Strictly speaking, this was not a ruler, but a specially made test Talisman. Its shape was similar to a ruler, a pure white long Talisman with many flickering silver threads on it. He walked in front of Guo Shier and said, "Child, don't be nervous." As he spoke, he placed the test Talisman on Guo Shier's forehead.

"Remember, start looking from the left … try your best to follow the Talisman … see as much as you can. If you feel a headache or nausea, stop immediately, understand?"

Guo Shier made a sound of agreement and closed his eyes. This way, he would be more focused.

Very smoothly, he once again saw the Talisman on the Talisman. At the beginning, the Talisman was very simple. Looking along the patterns, one by one, he did not find it difficult. One had to know that having cultivated his soul in two lives, his soul in this life was already very strong. Gradually, the Talisman became more and more complicated.

Huo Bao stood at the side. He could clearly see the Talisman stuck on Guo Shier's forehead. From the moment Guo Shier closed his eyes, the Talisman started to flash one Talisman, then another. The speed was very fast. After about twenty Talismans flashed, the speed started to slow down, flashing one every fifteen seconds or so.

The group of old people had a fanatical light in their eyes. A few of them could not help but tremble. Chang Yeren's mouth was wide open. Grand-aunt Chen's saliva almost flowed out. She seemed to have seen a rare treasure and tightly grabbed the arm of the old woman beside her.

The speed of the Talisman flashing the Talisman became even slower. It took about a minute for one to appear. Guo Shier was obviously a little tired, but he still did not give up. He was still diligently looking at the new Talisman that appeared.

Finally, Guo Shier was unable to continue. He discovered that he still had strength left in his soul, but he was too unfamiliar with the Talisman. The Talisman was getting more and more complicated. If he was even a little bit careless, all his previous efforts would be wasted. He would need to redraw the Talisman. He would need to try two or three times for a single Talisman.

Guo Shier let out a long sigh and regretfully said: "This Talisman is too complicated. I … … I can't … …"

Chang Yeren very gently patted Guo Shier's shoulder. He revealed what he thought was his kindest smile and said: "Child, it's enough. Very good, very good!" Not only was it good, his eyes were about to burst into flames. This kind of potential was simply too rare. This was the potential of a Great Talisman Master. It was the most outstanding and rare kind.

"Little Chen, bring Shier back to rest. Tomorrow, bring him to the Inner Sect. There is no need to continue with the later tests."

Chen Chunzhai bowed and brought Guo Shier and Huo Bao out. Just as they walked out of the door, they heard someone shouting in the room: "This is my disciple! No one can snatch him from me! I want him for sure … … Whoever dares to snatch him, I will fight them with my life! "That was Chang Yeren's voice.

A shrill cry rang out, "You old fart! Others might be afraid of you, but I am not! I just said, this is my disciple! "This was Aunt Chen's roar.

"Don't talk to yourself! It is still not certain who this little fellow is in love with, you all think too highly of yourself … … "

"I am going all out … …"

"F * ck! Old fart … … "

The three of them walked further and further away. Their voices gradually became weaker. Guo Shier heard this and broke out in cold sweat. Chen Chunzhai covered his forehead with one hand and grabbed Guo Shier's arm with the other. They quickly left. This was really too embarrassing.

Huo Bao was also frightened. His face was pale as he jogged after them.

Returning to the small courtyard, Chen Chunzhai told them to rest early and hid in his room. Guo Shier laughed inside and also returned to his room. At night was the time to chant. This was his secret weapon for reincarnation, a mission that he had to ensure he completed.

About an hour later, someone knocked on the door. A formation warrior went to open the door and then heard the sound of Chen Chunzhai leaving. In a short while, Chen Chunzhai returned and closed the door. Not even ten minutes later, someone knocked on the door again. Chen Chunzhai went out again and returned. After going back and forth four or five times, Chen Chunzhai decided not to sleep. He moved a low table and put a piece of animal skin on it. He did not care how cold it was outside and just sat there. The door to the courtyard was also left wide open.

"Haha, Little Chen is not asleep yet, I have something to discuss with you … …"

"Old Wu, don't say anymore. Shier is already asleep. Come to the inner sect tomorrow … …"

"Aiyaya, Old Wu is here too … …"

"… …"

Guo Shier then realised that things seemed to be getting out of control. This group of old fellows took turns to harass him. Chen Chunzhai did not dare to offend any of them. He was a junior and the people who came were all influential figures of the North Fu Men. This made him very distressed.

"… … Little Zhai … …"

Even Guo Shier in the room could not help but shiver. He could tell that this was Aunt Chen's voice.

"Martial Aunt."

"I am your biological aunt! Not Martial Aunt! "

"Yes, Aunt … …"

"Hehehe, Little Zhai … …"

Chen Chunzhai shuddered. Guo Shi 'er, who was in the room, stopped chanting and plunged into the quilt. This laughter was a little lethal.