"Next one."
In Kanwen Hall.
A group of Daoists lined up to verify their Cultivation of Literature progress, waiting one after another for the Master inside to check their cultivation.
This is a special place designated for all Daoists to check their cultivation progress.
The difficulty of verifying Cultivation of Literature is well-known. So we can only look for high-level practitioners.
"Speaking of which, how do they verify Cultivation of Literature? Do they have to feel your bones or check your eyes?"
Zhang Rongfang looked at the slowly moving line ahead and asked doubtfully.
He was still studying Alchemy when suddenly dragged over for a group cultivation check.
Not only him but Chui Xi was also brought over.
"I checked last time; they just pointed here and there on your body, watched your reaction, while asking questions. The check is quite quick, and the questions vary depending on where and how hard they press." Chui Xi replied.
She glanced at Zhang Rongfang.
