Chapter 89： Tinder Monument (1/2)
When Su Han's palm was placed on the Tinder Sky Tablet, everyone's expressions showed a slight nervousness.
Xia Qing and the others looked suspiciously at Su Han, young and unfamiliar, and probably not yet the disciples of Medicine Death Valley.
It can make Jiang Yuan and the others look so important and look so nervous. They guess that Su Han's origins must be extraordinary!
After a few breaths, a purple-golden light slowly appeared on the Tinder Heaven Monument. Although the light was relatively dim, the color was indeed purple-gold!
Murong Feng's expression became extremely blue, and there was a hint of regret deep in his eyes.
If he had known that Su Han had such a good aptitude, he would not only not offend Su Han, but would also ask Su Han to kowtow to his teacher in the first place.
A disciple who can accept a Ninth-Rank qualification will receive a reward from the inner courtyard of the Valley of the Dead!
”Purple gold? Am I right?”
Xia Qing was stunned.
Zhao Jiaolong and his son were also stunned in the same place. Purple gold is the color in legend. The Martial Arts Inheritance Palace has only tested the existence of a few purple gold aptitudes for so many years?
Few!
”damn it.”
Murong Bai clenched his fists, his face extremely stinky.
After Jiang Yao was shocked, a smile appeared on his face, which showed that Su Han was not deceiving, and he was indeed a Grade 9 Tinder!
Although the purple-golden breath is extremely weak, the fire can only be lower than the 9th rank, but regardless of the upper, middle and lower ranks, the 9th rank is the 9th rank!
Among the younger generation, Su Han should be the second person in the Valley of the Dead in Medicine to have the 9th grade fire seed!
A number gradually condensed on the Tinder Heaven Monument: nine!
”Nine-Rank Tinder...”
Zhao Jiaolong looked at Su Han and muttered to himself, full of envy in his eyes.
This kind of existence must be the top truth in the inner courtyard that ordinary disciples cannot touch!
”Hahaha! Good!”
The fat old man laughed excitedly: ”My Jiuyin Peak is finally able to rise again! The old ancestor Zhou is very pleased to know it!”
”Congratulations, Feng Master Zhou.”
Jiang Yuan folded his hands and smiled with a complicated expression.
Everyone thinks that King Zhou Wu is really blessing under the spring, otherwise, how could the apprenticeship order he gave it so coincidentally that the medicine to the Dead Man Valley brought a disciple with the ninth grade qualification?
”Su Han, go, follow me back to Jiuyin Peak!”
The fat old man stepped forward and grabbed Su Han's arm, and was about to take him away.
At this moment, Murong Feng suddenly stood up and said to the fat old man: ”Feng Zhou, wait a minute.”
”What's your business?”
The fat old man looked at Murong Feng lightly. Murong Feng smiled, ”He took Zhou Wuwang's order of apprenticeship, and he should have worshipped in the inner courtyard, but Zhou Feng's Jiuyin Peak is in the outer courtyard. It is not suitable for reason and emotion. Death Valley, I saw him first, and logically, he should
It is to worship Qingyunfeng. ”
Everyone looked weird and Jiang Yuan frowned when he looked at Murong Feng.
”Jiuyin Peak is in the outer courtyard?”
Su Han was slightly startled.
He originally thought that the fat old man should also be a figure in the inner courtyard, not to mention that he was a descendant of King Wu of Zhou. How could he get into the outer courtyard because of the dignified King Wu?
”Murongfeng, you are so brave, dare to hit my disciple's idea?”
The smile on the fat old man's face gradually disappeared.
”Master Zhou, how dare you make his idea next, it's just the cultivation base of Master Zhou Feng... The current situation of Jiuyin Peak, I am afraid that it is not suitable to accept the Jiu-Rank Tianjiao. If this is the case, let him worship Jiuyin Peak. ...”