4875 The Secret Plan 2

"do not talk!"

Han Shilin screamed in horror.

"Who the hell are you?"

How can you be so aware of your own affairs?

Even his underwear was about to be ripped off by him!

"Ha ha……"

The mysterious man sneered.

"A person like you is also qualified to apply for admission to the medical school?"

"You can't pass the written test alone!"

Han Shilin sat down on the ground slumped.

"Actually, I also know that there is absolutely no hope. The Faculty of Divinity admits only a hundred people every year."

"However, my father insisted on letting me see the world, there is no way, I can only come."

"Wait, who are you, why are you asking me this?"

"Ha ha……"

"Who am I, you don't care."

"However, I am asking you now, if there is a chance, you can enter the medical school of theology, and you can also enter the top three, do you want to do it?"

"Will there be such an opportunity?"

Han Shilin said overjoyedly, "Aren't you lying to me?"

"Do you think this deity has the leisure to lie to you?"

The man in black snorted coldly.

"You just need to listen to my arrangement with peace of mind. Three days later, when the results are announced, you will be an inner disciple of the School of Medicine."

"However, you must promise that you must do what I say, and you must never tell anyone about this."

"I swear……"

Han Shilin was about to raise his hand.

At this time, he suddenly felt a cold wind hit.

The mouth opened unnaturally.

Then, a pill fell into his mouth.

"Sorry, I don't believe in any guarantees."

"It's still more reliable."

"As long as you follow my orders, after seven days, I will naturally give you the antidote."

"Otherwise, you will die from rotten guts!"

"Remember, as soon as you see someone with this mark, you do what he says!"

After speaking, the man in black quickly turned and left.

Leaving Han Shilin to sit on the ground alone in a daze.

This is not a dream, is it?

Soon, it was the next morning.

Everyone continued to come to the front of the mountain gate of the Faculty of Medicine.

At this time, it was completely different from yesterday's scene.

Those bamboo huts all disappeared at this time, replaced by a winding path.

In the mist, looming.

At first glance, it looks like there are thousands of them.

Moreover, there is only such a small space, but the layers are distinct.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qingli frowned slightly.

This is a very clever space technique!

In the seemingly small area on the surface, in fact, it is a space with many layers superimposed.

However, why does this kind of profound magic appear here?

Seeing the doubts on her face, Feng Wuqin smiled slightly.

"It seems that the School of Divinity is really generous this time."

"For a written test, I actually took out a treasure like the 'Jade Emperor Pavilion'!"

"what is this?"

Ye Qingli raised her head curiously.

In the world of practice, it can really be an eye-opener.

There are so many strange things in a small Tianxing Continent.

At this time, Huangfu Changqing had already walked up from the side.

Indifferently said: "The Jade Emperor Pavilion is said to be a space magic weapon left by the founder of the School of Divinity School."

"It's able to create a myriad of different little spaces inside."