Reborn genius pharmacist

Chapter 101 Becoming a Priestess of the Temple (1)
On the contrary, Ignatius smiled frivolously, and a pair of fox eyes stared at her, as if looking at another person through her.

This feeling made Maureen uncomfortable, and she didn't like being used as a substitute.

"Here we are!" the coachman yelled, and the carriage that had been driving stopped.

Mo Lin lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage.

A pair of little feet landed on the ground, and Mo Lin raised her eyes to look at the building in front of her, which was huge.

Surrounded by tall and thick city walls, with layers of guards outside, Ignatius didn't look sideways, took Mo Lin's hand and walked forward.

There was no one to stop them along the way. Once inside the city walls, the temple was even bigger than the king's palace. The marble pillars carved with complicated patterns and the buildings with perfect outlines seemed to be in the kingdom of heaven. What a miracle! Skills, to be able to create such a shocking palace?
Similarly, how many people's blood and sweat, casting?

Ignatius seems to have a very high status. Many people who saw him along the way would salute respectfully or back away. He seemed to have not seen him, and walked straight forward, with a defiant attitude that was extremely rampant.

This is Maureen's view.

Entering the palace, you can feel the fragrance coming to your face, and the warm sun shining on your body, like the hand of God, bathing people's hearts.

In the front is a huge statue with a gentle milky white luster, and at the foot of the statue is a bench made of ivory covered with soft white fur. The boy sitting on the bench looks no more than seventeen or eighteen years old From the left and right, there is a sense of majesty, as if a god has descended.

Entering this palace, the coercion emanating from the young man made people want to kneel down and worship. Mo Lin just frowned slightly, and easily ignored the coercion.

Mo Lin was still very polite, she simply put her hands on her chest and bowed to salute, then raised her eyes to look at the boy.

"Bold, you can't kneel and worship, but dare to look directly at the Pope!" The guard standing next to the Pope shouted.

"Of course she doesn't need to kneel down." Igtyves said indifferently, glared at the guard, and attacked the guard with mental coercion. The man seemed to be having difficulty breathing, his face flushed, and he almost fell to the ground.

The only one who used mental power to attack people in the temple openly was Ignatius.

Unexpectedly, the Pope didn't look annoyed at all, and smiled tolerantly. Mo Lin was a little surprised by his kindness.

The Pope could naturally see the status of this girl in Ignatius' heart.

"She is what the prophet said. She may destroy the temple, but she plans to join the temple. Let's arrange a position and place for her to live in." Igtyves said casually.

As soon as the words came out, everyone was surprised. Could this be the girl the prophet said?

He's only in his teens, he's obviously a child!

Mo Lin looked at the Pope. It was very similar to the statue she saw at Whitworth College, but he was even more handsome in person, exuding a gentle and jade-like temperament. He was dressed in a white robe, and his hair was the same color as Xue's. With silver hair and silver eyes, Xue exuded charm and purity, while Pope exuded inviolable nobility, as beautiful as ice far away in the sky, young, but with deep eyes.

"How old are you? What's your name?"

The Pope smiled gently, stood up from the ivory bench, approached Maureen step by step, bent slightly, and looked very close to others.

If outsiders saw it, they would definitely marvel at how great the temple is and how close it is to the people.

"13 years old, Mo Lin." Mo Lin replied indifferently. The moment she agreed to join the temple, she made the decision entirely after weighing the pros and cons.

Joining the temple, she undoubtedly has an extra backer, she can let her brilliance shine freely, and she no longer has to worry about whether she will be noticed by anyone or win over things like that.

In the future, she can completely rely on the name of the temple to swagger on the mainland.

During this period of time, she needs to become stronger as soon as possible and figure out her life experience. Even if the temple is her enemy, it is also a grudge from the past with this body. She just wants to cultivate with peace of mind.

"Very good. Are you deliberately hiding your aura? Why can't I feel a little bit of your magic wave?" The pope bent his eyes, and stared at her with clear silver pupils.

The person who can threaten the temple is by no means an idle person, and the words of the prophet can never be wrong. From entering to the present, this girl has not been nervous at all, and she has not even bowed down under the pressure of God. She couldn't even feel the magical breath, and the only thing that could be explained was that she was hiding her own breath.

If it was on the street, Mo Lin would definitely not be noticed, thinking she was just an ordinary girl.

But at this moment, she was in the temple, and the people who appeared here were not ordinary people.

There was a little more interest in the pope's eyes. It was beyond his expectation that such a young girl knew how to hide her sharpness.

When Mo Lin heard what the Pope said, she secretly sighed that this man looked young, but his mind was very clear.

She simply didn't hide her aura anymore, and immediately released her coercion. The mental power that had been restrained for a long time was released at this moment. The spiritual power burst out from Mo Lin's body, and the air trembled, like the waves of the sea. Even the guards standing in place were staggered a few times by the shock...

Sensing the other party's strong momentum, the Pope's perfect smile froze instantly.

It’s amazing!

Even he wasn't completely sure what state Mo Lin was in, but he could be sure that Mo Lin was at least the state of a holy magister!

He is now 17 years old, at most he is a middle-level holy magister, and it is precisely because of his amazing talent that he was able to sit on the position of pope, and was favored by the elders of the temple and pushed to a high position.

But Molin, she's only 13 years old!

Even Iggy Tiwis, who was standing beside him, was surprised, and quickly guessed Mo Lin's realm.

The peak level of the holy magister!

It's only one step away from the Dharma sage, it's almost there.

But this point is not far away, and it is not easy to say that it is easy. How many people are stuck at the last point and will not be able to break through for the rest of their lives, while some people will be even stronger if they understand the opportunity and break through this step.

The difference between a holy magister and a holy magister is very different. When you reach the realm of a holy magister, you will be more than ten times stronger than a holy magister!If you can survive the catastrophe, you can become a god!
Everyone was shocked, no one expected that with her immature face, thin body, and powerless hands, she actually possessed such strong spiritual power!
My God, he is definitely a genius that is hard to see in the mainland for a hundred years. No, he can't be called a genius anymore, he is enough to be called a strong man!
It turned out that Mo Lin had been hiding her aura all the time, not being noticed by others. Even Igtyves only knew that she was suppressing his spiritual power, but he didn't expect that she would reach such a terrifying point!

(End of this chapter)