After making up his mind, the deputy hall master immediately walked towards the hall master's office and immediately broke into the door that had been pushed open.
But as soon as I entered, I saw the master of the hall, who is always known for his stability, was looking at a pile of densely written rice paper, his hands were shaking uncontrollably, and his eyes were filled with joy that could not be hidden. .
"That's it... That's it!" The white-haired old man said to himself in a loud voice.
"Master Hall, what surprised you so much?" The deputy hall master stepped forward and got close to the white-haired old man.
After a while, the expression of the deputy hall master and the expression of the white-haired old man can be said to be exactly the same, and both are basically in a petrified state.
"This...this is too ingenious! The problem that has plagued the old man for so many years was solved with one of the most common Seven Star Grass and Broken Mountain Magic Bamboo!" The deputy hall master was also extremely excited.
What they are looking at is the reward quest issued by the Hall Master Blood Spirit. In fact, they have already researched most of them, but they are just the last step, and the problem of attribute reconciliation has never been solved.
The so-called layman looks at the excitement, while the insider looks at the doorway. The Hallmaster of Blood Spirit is a special-grade spiritual researcher, and he has naturally studied the reward quest he released.
When I just saw the spirit research plan written by Feng Yixiu, it was like a divine enlightenment, and the long-standing doubts in my heart were instantly resolved.
This is like solving a mathematical problem. Although it is always impossible to solve it, when you see the standard answer, you can immediately realize it...
Sylvia was still very nervous at first, but after seeing the reaction of the two, she was much more relaxed.
These two can be said to be the two most powerful spiritual researchers in the Blood Spirit Hall, and even they admire them. It seems that these three spiritual research plans are absolutely no problem.
The white-haired old man slowly recovered from his shock, carefully placed the rice paper in his hand on the tabletop, and said with a trembling voice: "Miss Sivia, who did these three spiritual research plans come from?"
"Everyone shouldn't be counted... This is written by a little human girl who has just entered the Gourmet Demon Temple, and it is also my junior sister. She said that she just dabbled in the way of spiritual research." Sylvia was asked. It's a bit dumbfounded.
"What? A little girl wrote?" The deputy hall master suddenly took off the optical instrument he was wearing on his eyes, and said excitedly.
"Sylvia...you can't talk nonsense about this kind of thing!" The white-haired old man also looked serious.
"I'm not talking nonsense! I watched her write these with my own eyes. The three spirit research plans were written in less than half an hour..." Sylvia said.
"Half...half an hour? You mean these three top-level spiritual research plans only took half an hour!" The deputy hall master was almost suspicious of life, and his words were a bit uncomfortable.
"Hey... It seems that the old man is really old! The back waves are too fierce now..." The white-haired old man shook his head with a wry smile and laughed at himself.
"Palace Master Gongsun, this is not the time to talk about this. Junior sister is now in danger. If you don't show up again, I'm afraid she won't survive today!" Sylvia said anxiously.
"What do you mean by this?" The white-haired old man asked with some confusion.
He imagined that such geniuses must be offered up as living bodhisattvas. How could they fall into any crisis?
"It's like this..." Sylvia said a long story short, simply telling what happened.
"Unreasonable!"
Hall Master Gongsun felt more angry as he listened, and slammed a crack on the desk in front of him.
"The guys in the worship hall are really getting more and more impenetrable. The people in our blood hall dare to move! I think they are tired of living!" Hall Master Gongsun also filled with righteous indignation.
"Um... When did my junior sister become a member of your Blood Spirit Hall?" Sylvia asked weakly.
"Hey...this isn't a matter of time or night! Don't care about these details..." Hall Master Gongsun waved his hand with a smile, and said lightly.
"That's it! Blood Spirit Hall is the most suitable place for such a genius in spirit research!" The deputy hall master also nodded in agreement.
"It's up to you, anyway, you hurry up to save my junior sister! It's too late to get here!" Sylvia said anxiously.
"Wait a moment, I'll deal with these two spiritual research plans first." Hall Master Gongsun immediately shouted outside: "Come here!"
Several spiritual researchers bowed their heads and walked in, and bowed and said, "My Lord, what is your order?"
"Go! Send these two spiritual research plans to the hall master and deputy hall master!" Hall Master Gongsun said with a serious face.
"Yes!"
Silently collected the two spiritual research plans, and a few people rushed towards the gluttonous palace without stopping.
"Oh! Hall Master Gongsun, you are too boring, let's leave now!"
Sylvia looked at the other party's slow movement, and anxiously, she suddenly grabbed Hall Master Gongsun's wrist, once again turned into a white streamer, and instantly disappeared in place.
...
At this time, Tianxue Hall was even more lively.
Seeing the time passing by minute by minute, Zhou Yuan's excitement was already a little unbearable.
In order to prevent Sylvia from getting in the way again, she sent someone to the worship hall in advance to enshrine the chief grandmaster to the town, and also invited the great elder of the blood blade hall.
Although his sister, the Black Demon Envoy, is not very high-ranking, by virtue of her extraordinary social methods, it can be said that the crowd can eat well in the sky and make many big people.
When these big figures from all sides of the Gourmet Demon Temple learned the news, they all hurried over.
So the current Tianxuetang can be said to be overcrowded, but with such a big scene, Feng Yixiu is still asleep, and it seems that he slept very sweetly.
"This guy is about to die, why is he still sleeping?"
"I think she's pretending to be sleeping. There are so many big people here, so scared to death! What else can I do if I don't pretend to be sleeping?"
"That's true...but this pretends too much."
Many onlookers were talking in low voices, and the look in Xiang Feng Yixiu's eyes was very complicated, and most of them were sympathetic.
Zhou Yuan glanced at the time, and said coldly, "There are less than ten minutes left. Once the time is up, this kid will die!"
Da Fu said coldly: "It's just a newcomer, why should I let the great elder go out, it's really unnecessary..."
The elder also echoed: "This guy is still sleeping comfortably. He doesn't know whether to live or die. The old man doesn't have to wait ten minutes. Wouldn't it be better to execute it on the spot..."