"In this election for Immortal Commander, I think our Lord Zhu Jia has the best chance of promotion." A slightly shrill male voice came from the right side of Xuanmu. Looking around, Xuanmu saw a slim monk talking to him.
The three monks beside him were talking.
The other person sitting at the wine table was wearing red gold armor with a red cloak hanging on his back. His expression was arrogant, but there was a hint of smugness. He shook his head and said: "Otherwise, masters will gather in Fenglei Town this time. The immortals who participated in the election
There will be more than forty of them. Who am I?"
"Sir, Brother Tu is right. Except for Wen Tianchu who can compete with you this time, I don't care about anything else!" Another short and fat monk showed a very flattering smile and said in a flattering manner.
Zhu Jia snorted coldly: "Then who is Wen Tianchu?"
"Yes, yes. That's what the adults said!!"......
Xuanmu listened attentively, and his eyes stayed on Zhu Jia for a long time. Xuanmu could not see through the cultivation of this person. He was not very clear about the discussion of the cultivation of the immortal world.
In fact, in the immortal world, ordinary immortals have the cultivation level of the immortal body. If they are monks who have reached the peak of the immortal body, they can begin to embark on the road to war. The requirement for the road to war is that once entered into the military register, those at the immortal soldier level can
Accept the first turn of Shenque. By analogy, the immortal warrior who is one level higher than the Immortal Soldier can accept the second turn of Shenque. The higher Immortal Guard can receive the third turn of Shenque. The Immortal Envoy can receive the fourth turn. The Immortal General can receive the fifth turn.
Immortal Commander's sixth turn, Immortal King's seventh turn, Immortal Lord's eighth turn. If the Immortal Emperor successfully completes the ninth turn of the Divine Palace, he can ascend to the God Realm.
Naturally, all of this is still a blank for Xuanmu. These are only for ascended monks and some ordinary cultivators in the immortal world. Many families in the immortal world do not need to be so troublesome. Their families have information about the Nine Turns God.
The details of the Que are**. They only need to complete the nine turns of the Divine Que in the family land, and there is no need to enter the military register.
Xuanmu didn't know much about this, but he got some information from the conversations of these people. At least he didn't know everything in the fairy world.
After leaving the 'Xianyun Tower', Xuanmu came to the bustling place where the Immortal Commander was campaigning. There were thousands of monks watching, many of whom came to watch. A huge stone tablet stood on the square. The stone tablet
The rules for this election are engraved in detail, as well as the registration requirements.
Just one glance at Xuan Mu's registration request completely gave up the idea of signing up.
Requirement 1: To be a monk in the military register, you need to have three or more levels of Divine Tower to register.
Requirement 2: Family monks also need to have three or more levels of the Divine Tower before they can sign up.
Three turns of the Divine Tower? Xuanmu suddenly understood something at this point. He knew where the Divine Tower was, but what did the number of revolutions of the Divine Tower mean in the fairy world? He was not very clear yet. People like him
For a monk who has just entered the immortal world, not to mention the three turns of the divine tower, even one turn is impossible.
Therefore, he gave up the idea of giving it a try. However, he still came to the registration office. The registration office was a handsome fairy wearing platinum armor. There was a faint leaf totem between his eyebrows, and he seemed to be a wooden figure.
He was a monk. He glanced at the purple and gold suit on Xuanmu's body in surprise, with a greedy look in his eyes, and asked: "Is there anything wrong with you?"
"Well, I'm here to sign up...!" Xuanmu nodded and said.
"You? I wonder if you are a military monk? Or a family monk?" The immortal commander was obviously a little surprised. He did not expect that the person in front of him seemed to have not yet opened the magic gate, and he did not seem to be a fool. How could he be so bold as to sign up?
What? His consciousness suddenly saw a gold medal on Xuanmu's waist. This gold medal was not made of ordinary gold. It seemed to be made of eighth-grade gold. It could not be refined by a refiner who did not have a level seven or above of the Divine Tower.
This eighth-grade gold was made. After looking at the gold medal, he couldn't help but take another look at the purple gold armor on Xuanmu's body and take a closer look.
"Level 1, Level 2, Level 3, Level 4, Level 5, Level 6...! I can't identify the ones above!!" He couldn't tell if he didn't look carefully, but he was shocked when he saw it. He thought to himself.
: "Could it be, could it be that this is level nine purple gold?"
Xuanmu replied seriously: "I am neither a military monk nor a family monk."
"This person...!" When he thought of this, his mind was suddenly shaken. The person in front of him seemed to be a descendant of a big family. However, when he saw the words 'Emperor's Special Envoy' on the gold medal, he couldn't bear to
He couldn't help but take a deep breath. He quickly showed a warm smile and said, "Are you kidding me?"
"What?" Xuanmu didn't seem to understand what he meant. "Can't you sign up?"
"I really can't let you sign up. Someone, come and give this gentleman some fairy brew." The immortal commander who accepted the sign-up said with a wry smile and thought to himself: Aren't you here to cause trouble?
Soon, a fairy guard with a smile on his face held two jade cups filled with purple fairy wine. One cup was handed to Xuan Mu, and the other cup was placed in front of the immortal commander.
A strong aroma of grapes emanated from the immortal wine. Seeing that Xuanmu seemed a little polite, the immortal commander hurriedly said: "Please...!" Then he said to the immortal guard just now: "Bring a chair to your lord.
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A chair made of fifth-grade mahogany was brought over by the immortal guard and placed next to the handsome immortal. "Come, sit next to me. I will have a good time reminiscing with you, sir."
Xuanmu looked at the Immortal Commander in surprise, then quickly regained his composure, sat down next to the Immortal Commander, picked up the grape fairy wine, took a sip and said, "Sir, you are too polite."
"You're welcome, you're welcome. I don't know what to call you, sir? I'm Lan Jiufang." The immortal commander didn't dare to neglect Xuanmu at all.
"I am Xia Linmu." Xuanmu no longer calls him Xuanmu. After all, that name is still very dangerous in the fairy world, because in the third and second heavens, many monks know that Xuanmu has a killing sword, so he still changed his name.
It's better to call it Lin Mu.
"Lord Lin Mu..." Before Lan Jiufang could finish his words, he stopped talking.
A woman is standing in front of Lan Jiufang. The woman is wearing a light blue embroidered robe, with a dark blue satin embroidered dress underneath. There is a faint mountain totem between her eyebrows. Behind this woman are two women who look like maids.
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The two of them looked aggrieved. When they saw Lan Jiufang, they quickly knelt on one knee and said, "I have seen Master Xian Shuai."
The moment this woman appeared, not only Lan Jiufang looked surprised, but even Xuan Mu was stunned.
Lan Jiufang was the first to react and angrily scolded the woman, saying: "Who asked you to come?"
"Xuanmu...!" The woman looked at Xuanmu in surprise and said in surprise.
"What?" Lan Jiufang didn't seem to hear clearly, anger welled up on his face, but he suppressed it. "I asked you why you are here?"
"I'm here to sign up," the woman said confidently.
"Master?" When Xuanmu heard the two words spoken by the woman, he had already thought that this woman who was quite similar to Yun Lan might be Yun Lan who ascended to the fairy world.
"Are you really Xuanmu?" The woman said in surprise when she heard the two words Xuanmu shouted.
"Master? Lan Lan is your master?" Lan Jiufang said in disbelief.
"Yes! Dad, he is my disciple in the mortal world." The woman smiled slyly, looking quite proud.
"Oh...!" Lan Jiufang slapped his forehead, looked at Xuanmu excitedly, and said: "Since Master Lin Mu and my daughter are old acquaintances, how about I let my daughter take you to my Lan Mansion as a guest?
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"Okay!" Xuanmu was quite happy.
However, the woman named Lan Lan was not happy. She hummed: "Dad, please let me sign up first."
"What name do you want to sign up for? You have just reached the fourth rank of Shenque. What name do you want to sign up for? Let your uncle know about it and you won't laugh out loud. If your sister is willing to sign up, I will definitely let you sign up." Lan
Jiu Fang said angrily.
"Okay, I'll bring Lin Mu back to our house as a guest first, and then I'll get my sister to sign up. I'll see if you can find any other excuses." Lan Lan said happily. "Lin Mu, let's go."
"Sir, please follow my daughter to the house for tea first. I will accompany you after my registration is completed." Although his daughter and Xuanmu were old acquaintances, Lan Jiufang was still very respectful to Xuanmu.
"Yeah." Xuanmu nodded and followed Lan Lan towards the south gate of Fenglei Town.
"Look, that's a teleportation array. You know what? You can never see this thing in the mortal world." Passing by the south gate, Lan Lan pointed to a teleportation array and introduced Xuanmu.
Xuanmu nodded, indicating that he knew. Then he asked: "Master, are you now at the fourth level of Shenque?"
"What's your name, Master? Just call me Lan Lan from now on. I'm so young, and if you call me that, others will think I'm an old woman." Lan Lan curled her lips in dissatisfaction, and then said to her enthusiastically
Xuanmu introduced: "I just reached the fourth level of Shenque a few days ago. My sister already reached the fifth level five years ago. So my father always treats my sister as his treasure. He always asks me to learn from my sister in everything.
Nothing to learn...!"
"Uh...!" Xuanmu was stunned. How could he be the same master he was back then? He had a young appearance and a young mentality. If Xuanmu hadn't been his disciple back then, he would have really looked like a neighbor now.
Little sister's delusion.
Along the way, Lan Lan introduced Xuanmu to a lot of things about the fairy world, and also let Xuanmu know a lot about the fairy world. There were things about refining weapons and materials for refining them. What types of wood are classified into green wood, mahogany, catalpa wood, and brown wood?
Wood, Paulownia, etc. are divided into levels one to nine. Level nine is the best wood material. The older the material among the nine levels, the better. There are also gold materials, which are divided into purple gold, red gold,
Zhujin, platinum, black gold, gold, brilliant gold, black gold, etc. are also divided into level one to nine materials.
When Lin Mu asked Lan Lan why he knew so much about these things, Lan Lan told him that it turned out that the art of refining weapons was a skill that his Lan family was good at. This is why Lan Jiufang only had the sixth rank of Shenque.
But he could clearly see the material of the gold medal around Lin Mu's waist.