Chapter 2: The second task - recruit younger brother
He looks about 12 or 13 years old, but he has a special sign of being mature.
She has an oval face, cold white skin, almond-shaped eyes, but single eyelids, the corners of the eyes are curved downward, the dark eyes are slightly large and dull. The bridge of the nose is high, and the lips are plump but slightly thin.
There is no doubt that she is good-looking, but her good looks reveal a sense of arrogance and indifference.
Even if she was left behind and stood here alone, she was not embarrassed at all. On the contrary, people who saw her did not dare to walk over.
Qiu Wanting didn't know whether to go there or not.
She was a handyman disciple assigned to Wu Bing from the sect. She was brought here to help the senior brothers with some trivial tasks.
After Wu Bing left, he sent a message asking her to come and take care of Noila Mo. Qiu Wanting trotted over, but when she saw Noila Mo, she hesitated.
There are tens of thousands of handyman disciples under the Sword Sect, all of whom are ordinary people picked up by the official disciples of the Sword Sect when they travel. Qiu Wanting is quick at work, careful and considerate, but she is not very courageous.
She didn't dare to disturb Mo Yiyi, who was not easy to mess with at first sight, but she couldn't let her stand like that, so she tried to adjust her standing position, hoping that Mo Yiyi could see her first, but Mo Yiyi was in a hurry at the moment.
busy.
[System, do I have to do this task? Are there no other tasks? 】
[No, does the host want to give up this mission? 】
Mo Yiyi felt the real sense of fulfillment in her body. Just now, after completing her mission, she exchanged a ray of wealth to give it a try.
This time the system still didn't lie to her. She was indeed able to absorb it and turn it into her own power for her own use!
Mo Yiyi was very excited and had unprecedented enthusiasm for doing tasks.
However, the second task put her in a bit of a dilemma.
Task 2: As a big benefactor, how can you not have little brothers surrounding you?
As a big benefactor, spread the glory of money quickly and let them feel the glory of the benefactor.
Basic task completion, two people.
As a spirit, a spirit whose spiritual energy has become a spirit, her only innate skill is condensing spirit stones. She is less than fifty years old and because of her talent, she has long understood the principle of not exposing wealth.
Don't look at the Brahma brocade she is wearing, the mirage ghost beads on her head, the bell plaque made of dragon bones on her waist, and the two pairs of four jingle bracelets made of imperial gilt on her hands.
These, she is the treasure trove in this world of cultivation, with wealth and preciousness written all over her body.
But Mo Yiyi still feels that she is a low-key person.
Mo Yiyi thought about it seriously and finally decided to do it!
Her low profile is nothing compared to her cultivation, so she's going to throw spirit stones to knock them out!
Noila Mo, who had made up her mind, looked up and finally saw the sneaky Qiu Wanting surrounding her!
The two looked at each other, and Qiu Wanting shrank subconsciously, then quickly recovered and smiled.
"Hello, little senior sister, I am a handyman disciple under Manager Wu Bing. Manager Wu still has something to do. He asked me to take you to familiarize yourself with the environment."
"Take me to a place where there are people."
Mo Yiyi was startled when she suddenly found someone beside her, but when she heard that she was sent by Wu Bing, she relaxed.
She is going to go on a mission, to a place with many people!
Qiu Wanting didn't know what Mo Yiyi wanted in her heart. She only saw Mo Yiyi's cold face, and there was an aura of "don't let strangers enter" all over her body.
She thought about it and thought that Noila Mo wanted to meet her fellow disciples, so she agreed with a smile, and then led her to the place where the Sword Sect disciples gathered to rest.
Mo Yiyi's original intention was to go to the Sword Sect's new disciples. The disciples there were all just selected from among mortals. They had never seen much of the world, so they should be easy to fool.
But when Mo Yiyi followed Qiu Wanting and walked through several doors, what she saw was seven or eight sword cultivators wearing the costumes of the Sword Sect!
These sword cultivators were either standing or standing, or talking in pairs. When Qiu Wanting led Noila Mo in, they all looked over with doubtful expressions.
Qiu Wanting acted very naturally when facing them. She first smiled at them, then turned sideways and let Noila Mo out with a paralyzed face.
"Dear senior brothers, this is Mo Yiyi, the new direct disciple recognized by Manager Wu. From now on, you will be brothers and sisters in the same sect."
Qiu Wanting's introduction surprised these disciples. A swordsman with dark blue hair and black eye spots at the end of his eyes blurted out without holding back.
"Butler Wu actually found an apprentice? Isn't he about to die?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone else stopped looking at Noila Mo, and instead focused their attention on him.
This person also knew that he had made a mistake, so he quickly covered his mouth, waved his hands, and had a good attitude of admitting his mistake.
"Sorry, sorry, I said the wrong thing, I was just surprised, surprised."
"Senior Brother Ding, please don't lie. Wu Guanshi is a Sword Infant cultivator. He still has a hundred years to go at least. If Wu Guanshi devotes himself to cultivation, he will surely have a breakthrough opportunity in the future and extend his lifespan."
The speaker was a female swordsman wearing a red silk tie. Her sword was an epee on her back. She looked very heroic and spoke cleanly.
Brother Ding apologized again and again.
"It's my fault, it's my fault. Manager Wu will definitely be able to break through. It's because I spoke without thinking. I offended, I offended."
Senior Brother Ding apologized so sincerely that others looked away from him.
Mo Yiyi took a second look at Senior Brother Ding. Senior Brother Ding met her gaze and grinned, looking a little silly.
Because of this senior brother Ding who didn't look very smart, Mo Yiyi was originally about to leave and find a new disciple.
Think about it carefully, new disciples are easy to deceive, but once they are deceived, they will not have much effect. Instead of looking for new disciples, it is better to try these Sword Sect disciples first.
As soon as she thought of it, Noila Mo did not leave, but found a place to sit on the ground.
This is the place where disciples gather, communicate and rest.
Mo Yiyi, a foreign kid, is still an ordinary person, so sitting here is very awkward, and everyone is quiet for a while.
Qiu Wanting looked at Noila Mo and then at the others. She was more or less at a loss. She opened her mouth to lighten the atmosphere, but she didn't expect that the next second, she was shocked by Mo Yiyi's actions.
Noila Mo turned her hand over, and a storage bag appeared in the palm of her hand. Then she pulled it with both hands, and the mouth of the storage bag opened, and the spiritual stones contained in it fell to the ground!
The high-grade spiritual stones of the same specifications were all ordinary disciples of the Sword Sect present. They had never seen such a formation before, and they were all dumbfounded at the moment.
Especially when these spiritual stones fell more and more, they soon piled up into a hill in front of Mo Yiyi. The originally very barren spiritual energy in the air became abundant because of the accumulation of these spiritual stones!
The feeling of being wrapped in spiritual energy was so good that this group of swordsmen who had stayed in the mortal world where spiritual energy was lacking for a long time subconsciously showed expressions of enjoyment, and started to practice their mental methods automatically.
The filled spiritual energy in the air was swept away by them, and Mo Yiyi didn't care. She just poured out more spiritual stones to surround herself until she herself was wrapped in the filled spiritual energy.
The disciples of the Sword Sect who practiced on their own felt a little embarrassed after realizing that the spiritual energy in the mortal world was really too poor. They had been away from the environment surrounded by spiritual energy for a little longer. Today, they finally felt the full spiritual energy again, and they were a little unable to control it.
Take care of yourself.
Senior Brother Ding is a person who keeps to himself. Although he said the wrong thing just now, he still stood up when no one knew what to say. He came to Mo Yiyi and asked Mo Yiyi.
"Hello, little junior sister, my name is Butan Chun, you can call me senior brother Ding. Junior sister, how come you have so many spiritual stones? How is your spiritual root? Where do you live?"
Mo Yiyi's face was paralyzed, she stopped pouring the spirit stones out, glanced at Butanol, then reached out to pull the hem of his clothes and motioned him to sit down.
"Hello, Senior Brother Ding, my name is Mo Yiyi, and I am a pseudo-lingen."
Butanol sat down for a moment, pseudo-spiritual root??
False spiritual roots, as the name suggests, are false spiritual roots.
Mortals yearn for immortality cultivators, their power, and their long lifespan.
But not everyone has spiritual roots and can cultivate immortality.
What should ordinary people without spiritual roots do if they want to become immortals?
I don’t know which god came up with the idea to create such a thing as a pseudo-spiritual root.
False spiritual roots are not as good as real spiritual roots. Mortals who have planted false spiritual roots can indeed practice, but false spiritual roots are not as good as the lowest miscellaneous spiritual roots. In history, those who have cultivated the highest false spiritual roots can only practice at the sixth level.
, this was achieved by the second-generation immortal who devoured a large amount of heavenly materials and earthly treasures and spent hundreds of years cultivating them.
Moreover, not only is it difficult to cultivate pseudo-spiritual roots, it is also very expensive. It is so expensive that the spiritual stones needed to make pseudo-spiritual roots are enough to run a small sect for a hundred years!
It can be said that ordinary people who can plant pseudo-spiritual roots either have powerful backgrounds or are rich enough to rival the sect. After all, not everyone can carry with them a small sect’s hundreds of years of accumulation!
Senior Brother Ding sighed in particular.
"Junior sister, you are so rich!"
Even though the Sword Sect is the largest sect in the world of cultivation, they are also notoriously poor.
It’s not that they don’t work on production, but that the sword cultivators of the Sword Sect spend a lot of money. They need spiritual stones to temper their bodies, and they need spiritual stones to continuously forge their natal spiritual swords. These two things alone are enough for all sword cultivators, no matter what.
Whether you are a newbie or a master of swordsmanship, you are all firmly nailed to the pillar of poverty and cannot get down.
Senior Brother Ding was very envious, and then, Senior Brother Ding was buried by the spirit stone poured out by Mo Yiyi!
Mo Yiyi stretched out her hand to smooth out the spiritual stones accumulated at the height of Senior Brother Ding's chest, and then did not forget to greet other disciples.
"Brothers and sisters, come here and practice together."
Other sword cultivators, you look at me and I look at you. The eyes that were originally envious suddenly lit up.
Therefore, when Wu Bing noticed the abnormal surge of spiritual energy, woke up from his cultivation state, carefully put away the high-grade spiritual stones used to set up the spiritual formation, and rushed to the place where the spiritual energy surged, what he saw was
The room was covered with high-grade spiritual stones, and the Sword Sect disciples were half-buried by the high-grade spiritual stones!