In the world of cultivation, there are also mortals.
Some are the children of monks who were born without spiritual roots. Under the care of their parents, they stayed in the world of cultivation and flourished.
Some are mortals who came to the world of cultivation for various reasons from the mortal world and are unwilling to go back.
There are a lot of these mortals, and most of them live within the protection of major sects. Their children will have their spiritual roots tested from birth, and those with spiritual roots will be carefully raised until the time comes for the sect to accept disciples.
, will be sent, hoping that these children can enter the path of immortality, and they will also have an extra layer of protection in the future!
Mo Yiyi looked down from the boat. Outside the mountain gate of Jianzong, many mortals were waiting there. Their black heads were almost connected together, which looked particularly spectacular!
"Master, Master, are all the mortals below this year's new disciples?"
Wu Bing stood on the bow of the boat and was also looking down, but he was used to such scenes.
"No, these children who sign up need to go through some tests before they can enter the Sword Sect."
Mo Yiyi blinked her big eyes and turned her head to look at her master.
"Master, do we also have to go through a test? What if we fail the test? Will Jian Zong send us back?"
During this period, Mo Yiyi had a relatively deep understanding of the disciples of the Sword Sect, and the filter of the largest sect in the world of cultivation was almost shattered. Just thinking about the daily sword practice session, she felt that she was not worthy of the sword.
Zong!
However, Wu Bing said.
"It's just a test for them. You are already the new disciples of our Sword Sect and can start directly. Except for you, the other new disciples will be sent directly to the outer sect to study."
Mo Yiyi said "Oh", but did not dare to show her disappointment. She could only continue to blink and look at the head below, looking at her and then asking.
"Why do they have to go through the test, but the new disciples from the mortal world don't?"
Why? Actually the reason is very simple.
"The spiritual energy in the mortal world is thin, and the number of children with spiritual roots is rare. If they are asked to take part in the test, it is difficult for any child to pass. Children born in the world of cultivation have more spiritual roots, and they have lived in places with rich spiritual energy since childhood.
Their bodies also need to be stronger."
Mo Yiyi curled her lips inwardly, feeling that this division was very unfair!
“Do we have to be picked because we are strong and numerous?”
"Yes, cultivation means competing, competing with heaven and competing with people. They have a good starting point and are much better than ordinary children. In the future, these children will study together and become classmates. After getting along for a long time, they will soon become
When they discover each other's differences, they will compare and catch up. Therefore, among these children, we must eliminate those who are indolent and only compare with the weak. They must learn to compete, compete with others, and compete with themselves."
Then don’t children in the mortal world need to eliminate those who are indolent and indolent?
Noila Mo did not ask this question, because she knew the answer herself.
The body itself is even weaker. If you don't fight, the good resources of the same class will be taken away, and those who are indolent and indolent will soon be eliminated!
After thinking about it, Mo Yiyi, who originally thought that the children in the mortal world had taken a huge advantage, realized that in fact, they were only half the best.
Mo Yiyi and the others waited for a while before the Jian Sect's mountain gate opened. Sword Sect disciples flew out of the door. The apprenticeship ceremony under the Jian Zong's mountain gate officially began, and they were finally able to enter!
Others were more anxious than Mo Yiyi and rushed in with their big swords.
Some of them were not in a hurry and stayed by the spaceship, not knowing what they wanted to do.
Wu Bing was also about to enter. Just as he was about to guide the spacecraft to sail, Mo Yiyi grabbed his sleeve.
Wu Bing, who had his sleeve pulled away, pulled it back but didn't move. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
His sleeves were stretched a lot. If other stewards saw it, they would definitely laugh at him.
But his apprentice likes to bully, can he not let him bully?
Wu Bing had no choice but to ask.
"What's the matter with you?"
Noila Mo looked at Wu Bing, then at Manager Yang who was smiling at her from a distance, and talked to her master in a flattering manner.
"Master, I have ordered some clothes for you. Let's change the clothes first."
It turns out that you also know that you have stretched my sleeves!
"No, back off!"
Although Wu Bing also knows that one sleeve is big and the other is small, he is not willing to let him spend money unnecessarily!
We have already arrived at the door of Jianzong, and we can return to the sect soon. After returning to the sect, we can restore the sleeves to their original appearance by spending two contribution points, so why do we need to buy new clothes?
Moreover, he has taken strict precautions, so why can Manager Yang still fool his disciples into spending money???
Wu Bing stared at Manager Yang until Manager Yang broke into a cold sweat, but he still stood there with a gentle smile and did not move even half a step.
It is impossible to retreat. Since she is destined to stay in Jianzong, she still has to please this master. Moreover, the spirit stone has been given away long ago and the system has reimbursed it. Don't give it up in vain!
So Noila Mo resisted Wu Bing's glare and ran to Manager Yang and stretched out her hand. Manager Yang dug into his Qiankun sleeve, took out a storage bag, and put it in Mo Yiyi's palm.
In this way, the transaction is completed!
Noila Mo took the storage bag and ran back to Wu Bing. Before he wanted to teach him, she took out the jewelry box from the storage bag!
Mo Yiyi is also a thief. She knows that if you show him the clothes first, he will most likely refuse to accept them, so she takes out the jewelry made of imperial gilt pulp first. Her master will definitely not reject the imperial gilt pulp!
This box is quite large, four feet long (1.3 meters), two feet wide (0.6 meters), and one foot high (0.3 meters). When opened, the box is divided into three layers. On each layer of black velvet, there are beeswax-like objects.
Imperial gilded jewelry with average color!
These accessories range from hairpins on the head to accessories worn around the waist, and even the tassels on the knives. There are four pairs prepared here, with large and small imperial gilt beads strung on them. Not to mention how beautiful they are!
The box was made big, and it became even bigger after opening it. It was a little difficult for Mo Yiyi to hold it up, and she couldn't see her master's expression, so she could only hold her breath and ask.
"Master, are you satisfied with these accessories? If not, can I ask them to make new ones?"
Seeing that she could no longer hold the box, fortunately, the weight on her hand lightened up. Mo Yiyi breathed a sigh of relief and raised her eyes to look at the master's face. Wu Bing's expression was indeed much better!
Wu Bing took over the heavy jewelry box with his spiritual power and closed the lid of the box. He again didn't know what to say.
Just now he said he was going to retreat, but now he was hit with sugar-coated bullets by his apprentice, which made him somewhat stunned.
Seeing that Wu Bing didn't say anything about quitting, Mo Yiyi took advantage of the victory, swept through her storage bag, picked out a set and gave it to Wu Bing.
"Master, look, it's a pity to throw away the new clothes. These are custom-made according to the master's body shape. Master, put them on and take a look. They will definitely suit you."
If it weren't for facial paralysis, Noila Mo's expression at this moment would definitely be very ugly!
Wu Bing lowered his eyes and took a look. The clothes were folded. He couldn't see any clues. He could only tell that the fabric of the clothes was excellent and not something he would buy.
He stretched out his hand to straighten his too-large cuffs. After thinking about it, he reached out and took the dress.
“If this doesn’t happen next time, don’t spend money randomly again!”
"Hehe, I got it, master, master, master, and what's more, there are things in this storage bag that you can wear in the future... There are also accessories in it." If Mo Yiyi hadn't added that last sentence, Wu Bing would never have accepted it.
Storage bag!
However, because of the last sentence, Wu Bing still struggled in his heart and accepted it calmly.
But there is still a need for training!
"Disciple, you don't know it right now. In the future, you will spend a lot of money on refining your body and sword, and there will be no end to it. Don't spend like this anymore on a daily basis, save more for the future."
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