Chapter 1376 (2/2)
Nanshengong seems to be guarding something. It recruits minglianshi, engraves Dazhen, sits in Dazhen and guards something.
As for what is specific, there are different opinions and various speculations.
”Is it the Dragon Chen that the South god palace wants to guard?”
Lu Ming guessed.
Hunyuan token, which can safely enter and leave the shrine, everyone wants it. The other three temples are also watching.
The control of longchen in Nanshen palace is equivalent to the control of a Hunyuan token. Therefore, it is reasonable to recruit Ming refiners and strengthen the guard.
”Whether it is or not, go and see it!”
Lu Ming's eyes are shining, and she is heading for the recruitment place.
After arriving at the place of recruitment, Lu Ming found many people, all of whom were Ming refiners.
This time, the reward given by Nanshen palace was extremely generous, which attracted many Ming Lian masters to sign up, but many people were very depressed.
After a little inquiry, Lu Ming knows why these people are depressed, because the Ming refiners recruited by Nanshen Palace should be at least level 8.
The eighth level master of inscription is equivalent to the warrior of spirit and spirit realm.
To be a master of inscriptions, one has a high demand for talent. Therefore, in this world, there are relatively few people who practice the way of inscriptions. Naturally, there are far fewer practitioners of level 8 or above than those of spiritual and spiritual realm.
Those who are depressed do not reach level 8.
Lu Ming comes to a counter.”We're looking for Grade 8 or above. Are you a level 8 master?”
An old man in charge of recruitment looks at Lu Ming with a trace of scorn in his eyes.
After Lu Ming changed her face, she looked ordinary, but she was very young. At such an age, could she be a level 8 master?
The old man didn't believe it.
It's more difficult to practice Ming Lian than to practice martial arts. This old man himself is a Supreme Master of Ming Lian. He broke through level 8 of Ming Lian, but it took hundreds of years.
How old is Lu Ming?
”I am the eighth level master of inscription!”
Lu Ming said with a smile.
”Oh? You are the eighth level master of inscription. Don't expire, old man. Show the fire of your spirit
The old man said.
Lu Ming nods, and her eyebrows radiate silver light. Her powerful mental power permeates the audience and attracts everyone's attention.
”What pure spirit, what pure spirit fire!”
The recruit takes a breath and looks at Lu Ming in shock.
He felt that Lu Ming's spiritual fire was pure to the extreme. If the spiritual fire of ordinary people was ordinary people, then Lu Ming's spiritual fire was the emperor.
Yes, the old man felt that his spirit was under great pressure.
”All right.”
Lu Ming murmured and put the fire of spirit back.
He used some means to cover up the color of his spiritual fire, which looked like silver spiritual fire. Moreover, Lu Ming tried to suppress it as much as possible, only to show a little.
But the color can be changed, the quantity can be suppressed, but the essence of his spiritual fire cannot be changed.
He is the emperor. He inherits the mantle of Tianxuan sage. Every step is perfect. His spirit is pure and refined to the extreme, far from being comparable to ordinary people.
”Yes, I can. It turns out that my little brother is a genius in the cultivation of knowledge. I just lost sight of him. Ha ha!”
The old man laughs awkwardly and registers information for Lu Ming. After registering, he gives Lu Ming a jade card.
Lu Ming holds the jade card and waits on the side.
After a few hours, the recruitment ended, and a total of seven eight level Ming refiners were recruited.
”Come with me and go to the place where you want to guard. As for the reward, once every month, the South god palace will not lose you a stone!”
Recruitment of the old way, with Lu Ming them, toward the depths of the South Temple.