On the day of the trial meeting, two Xuanguangzong elders greeted people at the lottery venue.

After Jiang Mingchen and Nan Heng arrived, they were invited to sit on the viewing platform.

He found that Xuanguangzong was ready to go, and there were more than [-] monks in Huashen Daoist alone.

The participating disciples of Tianxuanzong were led to the waiting area.

This area was originally an open space, but now it is filled with rows of tables and chairs, appearing compact and orderly.

Jiang Mingchen glanced around, looked towards the place where the disciple was, and saw Mu Wenye also cast his gaze at him.

"Brother priest?"

Bai Qiongyu wondered how Mu Wenye was talking, but suddenly stopped.

As a result, following the gaze of the other party, he guessed the answer.

"fine."

Mu Wenye looked back, declined Bai Qiongyu's proposal to sit next to each other, and sat alone in a remote corner.

Thinking back to Jiang Mingchen's concerned eyes, his heart warmed up, and he became more determined to honor his master's school.

Seeing Jiang Mingchen looking at Mu Wenye, Nan Heng felt helpless.

"You used to be indifferent to your disciples, but now you care too much about him. He's not a three-year-old kid, so sit far away, so you can't lose him."

Jiang Mingchen felt wronged, he just looked around out of curiosity.

Seeing that the other party looked back, Nan Heng began to close his eyes and rest his mind for some time.

Jiang Mingchen was bored, and it was not good to glance at others. In order to prevent people from talking, he also followed Nan Heng's example, closing his eyes and resting his mind, with an indifferent appearance of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

The performance of the two naturally fell into the eyes of others.

The Elder Tianhaizong who reminded Mu Wenye earlier planned to go forward and say something, but it can be seen that the other party and Nan Heng closed their eyes one after another, and they were not aggressive. In addition, the lottery was about to be drawn, so he simply snorted and deliberately sat in the seat farthest from Jiang Mingchen. Location.

This kind of disgust on the surface made people around laugh and shake their heads.

Not long after, the boy brought tea and snacks.

However, the guest had a tricky mouth, only looked at it, then looked away, and didn't intend to eat.

It wasn't until the boy sent some high-grade spiritual fruits that they were slightly moved.

A real person from the Tianji Sect exclaimed, "Sect Master Xu is so generous that he even gave him an earth-level spiritual fruit!"

What the boy presented was a plate of thumb-sized red fruit called "Beauty's Blood".

The taste is not important, what is important is that it contains abundant spiritual power, eating it can stabilize the mood and subdue the inner demons.

So even if the effect is minimal, there is a price but no market, and the supply exceeds the demand!

As we all know, the Xu family is full of talents and is a big family of cultivation. Before the isolation of immortals, they were already a wealthy family, and among them, there are not a few people who have ascended to immortality.

Although it is declining day by day, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Among the aristocratic sect, the Xu family is still arrogant.

Looking at the entire cultivation world now, probably only Sect Master Xu can be so lavish, and everyone can give a plate of "Beauty's Blood"!

Thinking of this, the real person of Tianji Sect couldn't help but feel emotional.

All of them are geniuses who are transformed into gods, but geniuses have an upper limit, and Sect Master Xu is a living example.

According to his aptitude, he could at most cultivate to the Nascent Soul Stage, and if it wasn't for a coincidence, he would never be promoted to the Transformation God Daoist in this life.

But this Sect Master Xu, relying on the good things in his hand, made it all the way to the end.

From these aspects alone, such a rich and powerful cultivation genius, no matter how cultivated he is, should have a sense of arrogance, and he will never be as easy-going and docile as Sect Master Xu.

The real person of Tianji Sect didn't notice for a while, and even uttered aloud.

As a result, a chuckle was heard from the side.

"Jiang Renren, you don't know that Sect Master Xu was also hot-tempered before, but he just retreated for several years, and when he came out, he had already changed into a gentle heart."

"Oh? There is such a thing?" Jiang Zhenren was dubious.

He felt that if a person's temperament changes drastically, there must be an opportunity, whether it is great joy or sorrow, or injury and amnesia, but what is the opportunity for Xu Zongzhu?

Right now is not the time to discuss these gossips, he decided to find a chance to inquire after the trial meeting.

This group of Huashen real people, gossip up and down, chatting about the world.

In the disciple waiting area, there was an undercurrent.

Mu Wenye was sitting in the corner at this moment, closing his eyes and resting his mind, ignoring the gazes of others.

But there were always harsh sounds that insisted on getting into his ears.

After all, it was nothing more than the fact that no one participated in Lingdan Peak last time, but this time there was a single seedling who looked like Immortal Yunmeng.

Everyone was curious about the relationship between the two, so Mu Wenye's private information quickly spread among the crowd.

However, even though Mu Wenye received a lot of attention, no one thought he could become a blockbuster.

Unless the content of the trial is related to alchemy, which one is not more advantageous than an alchemist, a sword repairer or a talisman master?

So from the very beginning, these people didn't take Mu Wenye seriously.

"I don't know what the content of this trial is?"

A disciple of Tianji Sect worried: "If it is still a sea trial, I am afraid that the results will not be very good."

"What are you afraid of? Our talisman masters can draw talismans. Didn't you forget the water-avoiding talisman specially taught by Master?"

As he spoke, the man glanced at Mu Wenye, showing disdain, "Don't worry, someone is at the bottom this time."

Another disciple immediately reacted, it was a pity, "You said that this group of trash from Lingdan Peak, why is there only one here?"

If there were a few more, wouldn't their Tianji sect stay away from the countdown? !

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