"I'm going to prepare the formation first, you take a rest first." Sikong Qinglan said excitedly.
Relying on the power contained in the soul stone, every priest can have a certain strength after passing the baptism. Of course, this strength is related to his own aptitude. He and An Xiaxin and Shen Yuhe reached the third-level god priest after passing the baptism. Most of the ordinary priests only have the first level, such as Kang Zihe from Tianfeng City, not many can reach the second level.
Although Mu Hanyan is a natural priest of the gods, judging from the painful appearance when she was baptized just now, her physique is not very good. That's why An Xiaxin thinks that she is only a second-level or third-level priest at most, and most of the other priests and common people are also Think so.
Sikong Qinglan knew Mu Hanyan's secret, so of course he would not despise her like everyone else, but was full of expectations for her.
Sikong Qinglan removed the soul stone and the altar below, and began to repair the formation in the hall.
The Huayu Temple is too poor, and it is impossible to maintain the blessing formation like the Fengcheng Temple, that is, to repair it when it is needed.
Seeing that there was no major problem with the formation, Sikong Qinglan lightly took out a few pieces of meteorite gold used in the formation, pondered for a while, and then placed them in the foundation of the formation. Seeing his cautious appearance, Even Mu Hanyan felt sad for him. This is the real poverty that makes people sad.
At the same time as getting the Hunyuan Stone, Mu Hanyan also got a lot of meteorites that were almost scrapped. In his spare time, he asked Sikong Qinglan about the grade and price of the meteorites in the Continent of Gods, knowing that he would take them out. These pieces of meteorite gold are actually not high-quality goods. If they were to be placed in the Holy Court Continent, she probably wouldn't even look at them a few times. She felt that it would take up space to send her off, but in Sikong Qinglan's hands, she was like a baby, she was holding it in her hands for fear of falling and melting in her mouth.
Although it was just a simple repair of the formation, which did not require much effort, Sikong Qinglan was highly concentrated, and was still sweating profusely after repairing the formation, so he sat down and rested for a while.
"I don't think Mr. Priest Zuo welcomes me very much?" Mu Hanyan said.
In fact, what she said was quite polite. An Xiaxin not only didn't welcome her very much, but even rejected her at all.
"You can't blame her. You have seen the situation of our Huayu Temple. We didn't have many cultivation resources. In addition to our cultivation, we have to save a little to buy meteorite gold to maintain the enchantment of the temple. One more priest means one more." Therefore, apart from the original priests, no new priests have been recruited for many years, and the candidate for the officiant has not yet been decided, and you are brought by me, how can she give you a good face." Sikong Qing Lan said with a wry smile, and at the end, there was a little apology in her expression.
"Are you competing for the position of officiant?" Mu Hanyan finally understood what was going on.
After coming to the Huayu Temple, I didn’t see the officiant, and thought that he was just like Chu Yangping of Fengcheng Temple, ignoring affairs and just acting as the shopkeeper. Now I know that after the death of Sikong Qinglan’s master, the position of the officiant of Huayu Temple was vacant. It is estimated that the left and right priests and the praying priests have the opportunity to become the officiant. In her opinion, her arrival undoubtedly added a little help to Sikong Qinglan, and she would not welcome her in public or private.
Miss Mu had seen this kind of intrigue a lot, so she didn't find it strange.
"It can't be regarded as a competition. After the death of the master, the candidate for the officiant should have been appointed by the Lord God himself, but the God Lord has long ignored our Huayu Temple and left us to fend for ourselves. Only one can be selected from the left and right priests and prayer priests.
Master Shen Yuhe and I are not in the mood to compete, but some of the other priests originally followed my master, and some followed Master Shen's master, and they are unwilling to let the position of chief priest fall into the hands of a third party, so it is inevitable to fight openly and secretly. As time goes by, Mr. An will become hostile towards us. "Sikong Qinglan said helplessly.
"The Huayu Temple has already become like this, so there is nothing to fight for the position of an officiant." Mu Hanyan couldn't help muttering.
It is beneficial for other people's aristocratic families to compete for power and profit. For the mess of the Huayu Temple, it will be a mess if it is in the hands of others. She doesn't want to give it to her.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't underestimate the position of the officiant, it's just..." After finishing speaking, Mu Hanyan woke up again that what she said hurt her self-esteem too much, and apologized to Sikong Qinglan in embarrassment.
"It's nothing, I understand, the Huayu Temple has fallen into this kind of situation, so it's not surprising that you think so." Sikong Qinglan was not angry, shook her head, and continued, "But you underestimated the priest location."
"Oh?" Mu Hanyan looked at Sikong Qinglan suspiciously.
"The Flower Rain Temple is also one of the oldest temples. Although the Lord God didn't care about us, he didn't remove us, so no matter how poor the Flower Rain Temple is, as long as it is still standing, it is still God's Continent. One of the temples with the most transcendent status, at least, that's what they say." Sikong Qinglan was obviously a little embarrassed when he said the last few words.
The current Huayu Temple only has this false name left.
"The dean of the Flower Rain Temple still has the right to enter and leave any temple except the main temple at will, and practice the secret magic of any temple. A seat for the officiant." Sikong Qinglan went on to explain.
"It turns out that's the case, so it's no wonder." Mu Hanyan suddenly realized. She didn't expect that although the Huayu Temple had fallen, there were still so many privileges to be an officiant. It's no wonder An Xiaxin was so tempted, because Sikong Qinglan That's why he was hostile to her.
"Okay, let's start now." Sikong Qinglan stood up and said, and patted his forehead as soon as he finished speaking, "By the way, I forgot to ask, have you learned the priest's magic from the priest before?" ?”
According to the past practice of the temple, except for a very small number of talented and innocent civilian children, the vast majority of those who are eligible to participate in the assessment to become priests are descendants of priest families, although they cannot use priest magic before passing the baptism. But I have never eaten pork, and I see pigs running every day. Under my influence, I am no stranger to the priest's magic, so I can usually use the priest's magic directly after passing the baptism.
Of course Mu Hanyan's situation was different from theirs, but Sikong Qinglan was out of habit and forgot to ask in advance.
"No." Mu Hanyan shook his head.