In the training room, five ga cabins were placed against the walls.
Mo Jianghe, talking as he walked, made his way to one of the ga cabins.
"Co on, I'll go into the ga first. You hurry up and join the assessnt. For the official association exam, we need one chief examiner and two additional examiners. I'll arrange the personnel while you enter the ga. Make sure to co over as soon as you're in."
Fang Heng watched as Mo Jianghe hurriedly stepped into the ga cabin. With a helpless shrug, he followed and climbed into another cabin.
The sealing art exam?
He wasn't exactly confident.
But since Mo Jianghe, the chief examiner, said it was fine, it should be okay, right?
[Hint: The player enters the ga...]
[Hint: The player is preparing to enter the ga space.]
[Hint: The player has received a remote package from player Mo Jianghe. Do you accept it?]
"Accept."
[Hint: The player has obtained an item—Sealing Art Academic Research Association entrance ticket*10. The item has been placed in the backpack.]
Fang Heng was back in the death realm.
He opened his backpack and found that the entry tickets couldn't be used within the death realm.
Helpless, he had to expend a large amount of energy again, using Abe Akaya to return to the Zombie Apocalypse world first, and then use the entry ticket.
Fang Heng felt a bit relieved.
It was fortunate that he hadn't received any pursuit notices from the Holy Realm yet. Otherwise, he would probably have to be more cautious while studying sealing art.
While thinking, Fang Heng took out the entry ticket again, channeling his ntal strength into it.
[Hint: The player has used the item-Sealing Art Academic Research Association entrance ticket and is entering the special trial domain...]
Whoosh!
A white light appeared beneath Fang Heng's feet, quickly enveloping him.
When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a special spatial area.
Ga prompts gradually appeared in his field of vision.
[Hint: The player has entered a special area.]
[Hint: All spatial science abilities are prohibited in this domain. The player can use the entry ticket to leave the domain at any ti (the entry ticket will be consud upon use).]
"This place is..."
Fang Heng looked around.
"Hey, Fang Heng, can you hear ?"
Fang Heng turned his head towards the source of the voice.
A large magic array stood before him.
"Fang Heng, you're currently in a special space opened by the founder of our Sealing Art Association through sealing technique. How's it feel? Pretty impressive, right? Let tell you, sealing art is invincible! What spatial science can do, sealing art can do too."
Fang Heng curled his lips, feeling a bit speechless.
Now wasn't really the ti for boasting, was it?
"Alright, let's get to the point. You're now in the assessnt state, and we can see every action you make within this space clearly. Listen carefully, the task is simple. Soon, various catacomb domains with different terrains will appear in the space. We need you to keep moving forward, passing through each cavern, and use sealing techniques to seal all the creatures in each cavern environnt."
"The entrance tickets have usage limitations; you can only use them a limited number of tis per month, so opportunities are not plentiful. But don't worry about that, just keep moving forward, sealing every creature you encounter along the way. The more, the better. For each level you pass, the rewards will increase accordingly. Got it?"
"Mm, got it."
Fang Heng nodded slightly and looked ahead.
Indeed.
He was now in a cavern domain, with a straight passage ahead of him.
"Also, here, the sealing items are restricted. You can only rely on your own creations for sealing runes. Each assessnt cavern has a corresponding production bench. The area around the production bench is protected by a restriction, making it absolutely safe. If you run into trouble, you can hide there and think of a counterasure..."
"Oh, and by the way, the use of holy weapons is restricted here. So passive abilities of holy weapons can still be used, but if you're caught violating the rules by using a holy weapon, it will be considered a rule violation and you'll fail the assessnt."
In the assessnt hall,
Mo Jianghe went over the key points of the assessnt and scratched his head.
The actual list of key points had more than a dozen pages, but he didn't rember everything clearly, so he just picked a few important things to ntion.
The two deputy examiners beside him couldn't help but laugh and cry.
Who needed hints about hiding in safe zones?
And what was going on with Mo Jianghe today?
It was always difficult to get Mo Jianghe to host an assessnt, but today, it felt like a strange occurrence. He had even volunteered to participate in hosting the assessnt and was rushing them along, looking in a hurry.
"Alright, now, I announce that the assessnt officially begins."
Mo Jianghe waved his hand, too lazy to think too much, and declared the start of the assessnt.
Anyway, with Fang Heng's strength, it would be a breeze.
At worst, he could just open a backdoor for him.
With his status in the sealing art community, what's the harm in giving a friend a little favor?
And was Fang Heng really an ordinary human?
This was his personal disciple!
The future hope of the sealing art academic world!
Mo Jianghe had everything planned out.
Even if Fang Heng were to fail the assessnt or break so rules later, he could easily turn a blind eye and let it go.
While he was thinking this, the door to the assessnt hall was pushed open.
"President."
The two deputy examiners turned around and imdiately stood up, bowing respectfully to the person entering.
"Mm, you've all worked hard. Continue with your tasks, don't mind ."
Damon, the president of the Sealing Art Association, had always been diligent, contributing to the developnt of the sealing art field without asking for anything in return. He held a high reputation within the association.
As for Mo Jianghe, Damon had always found it difficult to deal with him.
The guy was rarely seen, and when given tasks, he wasn't particularly efficient. However, he had a good reputation among humans, had never done anything outrageous, and was competent enough. His contributions to the promotion of sealing art were valuable, so Damon had arranged for him a relatively easy position within the association.
But today, he had heard that Mo Jianghe had suddenly used his privileges to host an assessnt.
This was sowhat against the rules.
To participate in an assessnt, one usually had to have contributed to the association for at least six months.
But when it ca to Mo Jianghe, this was completely normal.
The guy had never been one to follow the rules.
At first, Damon hadn't paid much attention to it, but when he heard that the participant was Mo Jianghe's disciple, he instantly beca interested. Since he happened to have so free ti, his curiosity got the better of him, and he decided to co take a look.
The other senior mbers of the sealing art faction, who usually just conducted research and crafted sealing tools, were often quite idle. When they heard that Mo Jianghe's disciple was participating in the assessnt, they also beca intrigued and gathered around to watch.
Mo Jianghe glanced at the group of people flocking over and couldn't help but shoot a sideways glance at the two deputy examiners beside him, thinking to himself, "What's up with these two? How co they're so loose-lipped?"
"President, what brings you here today?"
Damon smiled and replied, "I heard that your personal disciple is taking the assessnt, so I thought I'd co over and have a look."
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