Immortal Mortal

Ding Bu Er immediately showed an expression of admiration on his face, Of course, that is Han Ning, the daughter of the old Duke Han. Even in the entire Cheng Yu Kingdom, she is considered a genius. The spiritual root level is also very good. After three years The former old Duke deliberately took the young lady to Changluo, the imperial capital, to open the spirit. He heard that once the spirit was opened, there would be seven spiritual channels. Now that the lady has opened up five layers of veins, it is estimated that more than twenty spiritual channels have been opened. If it is not for waiting for this The next time, the young lady will be able to join the sect three years ago.

Mo Wuji had heard about the spiritual network, and he knew that the more spiritual channels he had after the first opening, the greater his future. The better the spiritual root, the more spiritual channels will come out from the first opening of the spirit. Mo Wuji has a mortal root, he doesn't even have a spiritual root, and he didn't open up any spiritual channels after opening the spirit once.

Then why did you have to wait until Yuexianmen? Isn't it bad that Miss joined the sect three years ago? Mo Wuji asked suspiciously.

In his opinion, the results of going to the sect to practice and practicing at home are obviously different. If Han Ning had joined the sect three years ago, perhaps he would be far beyond the fifth level of Tuomai now.

Ding Buer chuckled, made an expression that you don't understand, patted Mo Wuji in a preaching tone, and said, I don't understand here, the real great sects will only come out to recruit at the Yuexianmen Conference. Disciple. Even if a young lady joined the sect three years ago, she could only join some small sects. Are the cultivation methods and resources of the big sects comparable to the small sects?

It turned out to be the case, and Mo Wuji agreed with this statement. If you want to talk about the educational resources of Peking University and Yeji University, it must be Peking University.

The old Duke asked me to come here to accompany the young lady to the imperial capital to attend the Yuexianmen Conference as a follower of the young lady. Bu Er, when will I see the young lady? Mo Wuji asked proactively.

Ding Buer shook his head, Brother Wuji, the old Duke just casually comforted you. Among the servants who can accompany Miss to the imperial capital to participate in Yuexianmen, you and I must not be there.

Why? Mo Wuji was startled, he came here for this purpose. If the people who went to the imperial capital didn't have him, there would be no use for him to come here.

Ding Buer whispered in Mo Wuji's ear, Miss went to the imperial capital to participate in the Yuexianmen, and she chose the people she brought along. Miss doesn't know us, so she definitely wouldn't choose you and me. To be honest, I The chances are even greater than yours, after all, I am a member of the nursing home and a guard at the gate, and the lady sometimes glances at me occasionally.

Mo Wuji's heart sank. If Han Ning was really like this when he selected people, then he might not have a chance.

Ding Buer patted Mo Wuji's shoulder, and left Mo Wuji's residence with a little sympathy.

No, I came here to go to the imperial capital. If it was as Ding Buer said, he would try his best to find Han Sheng'an.

Don't be in a hurry, wait until tomorrow, and then go to the whole Han Mansion to make friends. Anyway, he has gold coins now.

After sending Ding Buer away, Mo Wuji fell asleep on the bed. He hasn't had a good rest since he started drinking Tuomai liquid medicine. I didn't sleep all night last night, and it's pretty good to be able to persist until now.

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It was only dawn, and the bell urging the assembly was already ringing in the place where Hanfu Nursing Academy lived. Numerous Nursing Houses of the Han Mansion got up one after another, finished washing as quickly as possible, and ran to the martial arts training ground to gather.

Mo Wuji was so tired, physically and mentally exhausted, even if he heard this kind of bell, he would not get up.

In just half a stick of incense time, more than a hundred guardian warriors have gathered in the training ground.

Tread... The unhurried sound of horse hooves came from outside the arena, and a girl in red came riding a tall red horse. From a distance, it looks like a group of flames are slowly approaching. Behind her, there is a girl in blue clothes riding a yellow horse.

I've met Miss Ning. Many guards shouted in unison, everyone knew that the person who came here was Han Ning, the most favored lady in the Han Mansion.

Han Ning's eyes swept over the hundred people, and after more than ten seconds, she said slowly, Today I'm going to the Thunderfog Forest, and I need to pick ten guards from among you. The performance is relatively good, three In a month, you can follow me to Changluo, the imperial capital, to witness the Yuexianmen Conference.

I heard that you performed well, so you can go to Changluo, the imperial capital, with Miss. The more than one hundred guardian warriors immediately became more energetic, and everyone puffed up their chests. They all hope to be selected by the lady to go to the Thunderfog Forest, so as to enter the lady's eyes. No matter how dangerous the Thunderfog Forest is, it cannot stop the attraction of going to the imperial capital.

Who is Mo Wuji? Han Ning suddenly called out.

The more than one hundred nursing homes fell silent, and no one answered for a long time. Almost no one here knew who Mo Wuji was.

Han Ning's face was a bit ugly, and she asked again loudly, Is Mo Wuji here?

Ding Bu Er hurriedly stood up and said stutteringly, Miss Hui, Mo Wuji only came here yesterday, so I guess he is not very familiar with it...

Following Ding Buer's words, Han Ning's expression became more and more ugly, Everyone run around the martial arts field for me until Mo Wuji arrives, and those who lag behind will be deducted a month's salary.

A strong man standing at the head of the team lowered his voice and said angrily to a martial artist beside him, Chang Hongcai, call that kid here immediately, bastard.

Yes. A fierce man with a black nose responded, and hurriedly ran out of the training ground.

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Bang bang! Mo Wuji was awakened by a sudden sound of knocking on the door. He opened his eyes and found that the sky had just begun to light up.

The door was still beating vigorously, which was not the sound of knocking on the door at all.

No way, it's just a servant, and he has to get up earlier than the chicken?

What's the matter? Mo Wuji opened the door, a little annoyed.

You're new here, right? It's because of you boy that all of us were punished by the miss. Hurry up and gather in the martial arts field, hurry up. Standing at the door was a fierce-looking man with a long face and black nose.

Mo Wuji also knew this guy. When Ding Bu Er introduced him yesterday, he happened to be there. A nursing home in the Han Mansion is called Chang Hongcai.

Mo Wuji frowned and asked, It's only just dawning now, what's going on?

A nursing home interrupted his rest, which made him very upset, and he hadn't fully reacted yet.

Miss is going to Thunderfog Forest today, and you are picking people up now. You just came here, and you dare to ignore the assembly order. No wonder some people say you are arrogant, and you are indeed arrogant. Chang Hong stared at Mo Wuji and said, his voice very serious cold.

Isn't the lady of the Han Mansion just Han Ning? He tried his best to get to know Han Ning before, but now that Han Ning is going to Thunderfog Forest to choose followers, isn't that exactly what he thinks?

Mo Wuji finally came to his senses, and said quickly, Wait for me, I'll be fine in a while.

After finishing speaking, Mo Wuji washed up in a hurry, and followed Chang Hongcai to almost trot to the martial arts field.

By the way, Brother Chang, you just said that someone said I was arrogant? I seem to have come here last night? Mo Wuji only remembered what Chang Hong said just now.

Chang Hongcai didn't bother to pay attention to Mo Wuji at all, so he quickened his pace.

Are you the Mo Wuji who doesn't even look down on Yao Kang, the Ministry of Rites? Mo Wuji had just arrived at the martial arts training ground, when a clear and clear voice with anger stopped him.