Liuli Temple.
One of the few temples of the Holy Spirit Academy that is open to the outside world, every disciple of the Holy Spirit Academy must be certified here with an admission order after passing the four examinations.
After certification, they will officially become a student of the Holy Spirit Academy, and their identity information will be recorded on file.
Because there are so many students in the Holy Spirit Academy, this is also a rule set to prevent people from getting mixed up and stealing their skills.
To put it bluntly, this authentication is similar to fingerprint authentication in the 21st century.
"Mr. Wei."
There were two disciples guarding outside the Liuli Temple. Seeing Wei Wuji approaching, they saluteed together.
Then his eyes fell on Lu Qianling behind him, all showing suspiciousness.
If it's a normal disciple, they don't care if there are more faces, but Qianling looks outstanding, just a glance, the two will know that she is not a disciple of the Holy Spirit Academy.
"She is a new disciple who passed the examination today. I will bring her to be certified." With that, Wei Wuji raised the enrollment order in his hand.
Hearing the words, the two hurriedly stepped aside respectfully, "I'm tired of Mr. Wei. It's good for the disciples to do this kind of thing, so Mr. Wei will do it himself."
It seems that this disciple Mr. Wei attaches great importance to it.
It's also... Such a beautiful woman, her aptitude must be extraordinary.
Wei Wuji didn't like the look the two of them looked at Qianling very much. He made a deep face and walked inside coldly.
Qian Ling politely nodded towards the two of them, and followed Wei Wuji.
The most prominent of the Liuli Temple is the seven glass pillars in the center of the temple. I don't know what kind of gas is inside. The color of each glass pillar is different. The colorful colored glaze is especially eye-catching.
"What's the use of this?" Qian Ling didn't think that such a conspicuous thing was just for decoration.
Wei Wuji glanced faintly, and replied blankly, "Do you know why this hall is called Liuli Temple? That's how it came from."
"Its role is to name this temple?"
Qian Lingbai glanced at him, and she asked about the function of these pillars, not the origin of the name of the temple.
"Really smart." Wuji suddenly turned around and smiled slyly, a brilliant light flashed in the dark, cold eyes.
Qian Ling suddenly became speechless.
not talking anymore.
"Here is the place of certification. Take the admission order and stand over."
The place Wei Wuji said was an old bronze mirror, with smoke in it, which was even more vague than an ancient bronze mirror.
Qian Ling accepted the enrollment order without thinking much, and stood straight in front of the bronze mirror.
As she expected, the bronze mirror couldn't even reflect her facial features.
But she just stood up, a place on the admission order was conveniently lit up in red, and then a voice came from the bronze mirror, distant and misty, with some confusion between men and women, "Names."
Qianling turned his head in surprise to look at Wei Wuji.
Wei Wuji did not speak, but faintly raised his hand, wrote two words in the air, and then transmitted it to the enrollment order through his fingers.
"New disciple of the Holy Spirit Academy, Qianling." The distant voice in the bronze mirror sounded again. It was different from the voices certified by the 21st century machines. This voice seemed to be coming from far away, with a faint tone. Desolation and exhaustion.
Qian Ling stared at the mirror closely, watching the smoke inside constantly change, inexplicably, there was a very strange, very strange feeling.
This mirror... Could it be alive!
"What are you looking at?" Wei Wuji saw her staring in the mirror and raised her eyebrows.