The old man looked at the monk and said, "You can go."

After hearing his words, the monk became timid.

"Are you...are you sure?"

The old man lowered his eyes and didn't even look at him.

It's as if this person doesn't exist at all.

The monk looked at him suspiciously for a few times, and finally put the bag in his arms with relief.

"He's really an old liar!"

"Otherwise, how could they let me out so easily? They're obviously afraid that something bad will happen to them!"

"After I get out, I'll look for the real Holy Land personnel!"

After saying that, he pushed the door open and walked out!

The moment he took a step forward, a majestic and loud voice suddenly rang out from outside the door.

"Liu Wei, magic core collection quantity: zero!"

"Failed the test! Not qualified to enter the Holy Land test. Please return to your dynasty."

After hearing these words, Liu Wei was completely dumbfounded!

There was no mistaking that majestic and magnificent voice; it was definitely the voice of a powerful being!

My own test... actually failed?

Is it just because I didn't hand over these magic cores to that old man?

Liu Wei looked back in disbelief. The old man's back was obviously very hunched, but in his eyes he suddenly became taller, like a god!

"I was wrong! Old man... no, old senior!"

Liu Wei immediately regretted it and rushed over!

"Old Senior, I will give you all the magic cores now. Please help me record them immediately!"

"I was wrong just now. I didn't recognize the real man, and I looked down on people with my dog ​​eyes!"

Little did he know that Liu Wei was about to touch the old man's shoulder.

But it came back empty-handed!

He felt dizzy for a moment, and when he looked again, he found himself still standing there motionless.

His feet seemed to have taken root.

There is no way to take a step forward no matter what!

The old man's back was clearly just a few steps away.

But to him, it seemed billions of miles away.

Almost never achievable!

"This... turns out he's truly powerful! He's truly a senior!"

Liu Wei stared at the old man's back in amazement, feeling filled with regret!

Why did I go to such lengths to question the other party?

Wouldn't it be better to just hand the things over to him?

During these five days, he honestly obtained 130 magic cores!

It will definitely be among the top 500!

But now!

Just because of an extremely stupid action of mine.

Directly lost the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

You know, the Hundred Dynasties Holy War only happens once every twenty years. By the time it is held next time, I will no longer meet the conditions.

This means that he only had one chance in his lifetime, a chance that could allow him to make a big leap forward, but he ruined it with his own hands!

"No!"

Liu Wei suddenly collapsed and knelt on the ground, his whole face filled with despair!

Afterwards, he felt as if his whole body was floating in the clouds!

Liu Wei quickly looked down and found that a white cloud had appeared under his feet and directly took him away from this place.

Getting farther and farther away!

"No, give me another chance..."

Before Liu Wei could finish his words, he was taken away to a place thousands of miles away and disappeared.

"next."

After Liu Wei's figure disappeared, the old man finally spoke lightly.

Lin Fan saw the whole scene not far away, and his heart was slightly moved at this moment.

There was clearly no one in front of the old man, so why was he suddenly talking to the air?

Is he calling me?

Thinking of this, Lin Fan stood up immediately without any hesitation.

He came to the old man obediently and presented the magic cores he had obtained with both hands.

"Thank you, old man."

Lin Fan said casually.

The old man looked up at Lin Fan with some surprise and suddenly asked.

"Do you know why I sent that person away just now?"

Now, Lin Fan felt even more certain.

When the old man was doing that thing just now, he already knew that I was watching nearby.

This made him feel a little respect for the old man.

This person's strength is indeed extraordinary!

Lin Fan habitually suppresses his realm to a point where it cannot be seen.

When most people see him, they think he is a mess and may have no strength at all.

And their sense of existence has been suppressed to an extremely low level, almost no different from that of ordinary people.

But this old man could sense his presence.

He even said it directly.

However, Lin Fan did not feel at all uneasy.

He said calmly: "If I am not guessing, it is because he has no vision."

The old man seemed to be interested: "Oh? That's interesting."

"Could you elaborate?"

Lin Fan said calmly, "Senior, although you have suppressed your strength to a very low level, if you sense it carefully, you can still tell that there is a trace of aura in you that cannot be concealed and is emanating."

"But from what I see, you must have done it on purpose."

"I've deliberately revealed this flaw so that even someone at the Jindan level, upon careful observation, can see that you are extraordinary and know that you must be someone from the Holy Land."

Lin Fan finished speaking in a calm tone, and a gleam of brilliance appeared in the old man's eyes!

"The young man really has a way!"

"You can actually see that I revealed this flaw on purpose."

"We're both participants in the Hundred Tribes Holy War, but you and that idiot just now are two completely different extremes!"

Lin Fan did not say anything after hearing this, his expression remained calm.

"Since you are smart enough, you pass this time."

The old man said as he opened Lin Fan's bag.

"I see how many magic cores you brought..."

Before he could finish his words, he just froze on the spot!

In front of him, there were a large number of magic cores, each of which exuded a very strong aura!

Among them, the largest one has eight pieces!

Representing eight earth demons at the divine infant level!

And the medium-sized one has at least forty-two pieces!

Represents the earth demon at the Jindan level!

As for the Guiyuan level, there are not many, only twenty-one pieces in total.

Lin Fan had no interest in these weak earth demons, and he didn't want to hunt them specifically.

If you encounter them, just kill two of them.

If the other party ran away when they saw him, he was too lazy to chase them.

Anyway, I must have enough magic cores!

"Wait……"

The old man was stunned for a long time before he spoke tremblingly!

He had been the gatekeeper of the Hundred Dynasty Holy Wars countless times, but this was the first time he had seen such a magnificent record!

Too much!

Those eight Divine Infant-level magic cores are equivalent to eight hundred Return to Origin-level magic cores!

This is enough for eight people to complete the game!

This is not the end yet. Forty-two Jindan levels equal another four hundred and twenty!

In other words, Lin Fan gave out a total of 1,241 magic cores!

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