Panshan Mountains.

Most of the tens of thousands of teenagers who participated in the recruitment of disciples of the Sword Sect had already climbed onto the square at this moment, and their eyes were looking at the splendid and vast palace in front of them, looking up to them.

Mo Li glanced down and saw that most of the people had already arrived in the square, so he immediately waved his hand and signaled the elders to end this experiment to recruit disciples.

After all, the test he set up was not difficult, as long as he had hands and feet, he could climb up if he made up his mind.

If you can't even climb up the mountainside, what's the use of that kind of waste even if you recruit it?

Airplanes!

Zhang Chaochun's figure flashed, and when he came to the top of the square, he waved his right hand, and a huge and irresistible spiritual power enveloped the entire square.

"Next, there will be a mental test, if there are chess pieces of other sects or people with ill intentions, you can stand up in advance, and my Sword Sect will not pursue this behavior. ”

"But if you continue to mix in the crowd, once you find out, you will be killed on the spot!"

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen figures in the crowd immediately stood up, they looked at each other, and then their eyes fell on Zhang Chaochun in front of them.

For this mental test, they were completely unexpected, and even the elders in the sect did not inform them that there would be such a thing.

However, although they were found out at the moment, they were not panicked at all, after all, although they were chess pieces, there were sects standing behind them.

No matter how domineering the Sword Sect is, it won't kill them here, right?

What's more, the elders of the Sword Sect have all said that they will not pursue this act, so they have nothing to worry about.

After waiting for half an hour, more than 50 of the tens of thousands of candidates finally stood up.

Zhang Chaochun glanced at them lightly, waved his hand, motioned for his disciples to take them down the mountain, and immediately looked at the teenagers in the square who were waiting for the test.

"Let's get started!" he said to the rest of the elders beside him.

Yu Hai, Chen Jin and several other spirit masters nodded, and their minds shook, and an invisible divine thought suddenly rolled towards the young man in the square.

"Relax and don't resist!"

When the teenagers heard this, they closed their eyes one after another and let go of the defense in their hearts.

They only felt that their bodies were invaded by a powerful force, and their whole bodies were seen up and down, and even the past in their memories was turned over, and they were perceived by that powerful force.

Several powerful divine thoughts swept over the young man above the square one after another, even though it had been mentioned before, there were still some misbehaved and ill-intentioned people in the crowd, who were found by them and wiped out their souls on the spot and fell to the ground.

A few hours later, they opened their eyes in a state of collapse and nodded at each other.

"Although most of them don't have spiritual roots, they fully meet the requirements of the sect master and can pass. Zhang Chaochun said to a few people beside him.

The group nodded, although they didn't know what plan their sect master was preparing, but as subordinates, they just had to carry it out.

As the only personal disciple of the Sword Sect and one of Mo Li's slaves, Gu Liu's ideological consciousness has always been very high. Seeing that a group of elders had already decided, he jumped up, landed in front of the square, and said to a group of young people who were in a daze:

"You have passed the test of recruiting disciples from the Sword Sect, and you have been successfully promoted to the miscellaneous disciples of the Sword Sect, if your contribution to the sect in the future is great enough, you can be promoted to the outer disciples, or even the inner disciples. ”

"Okay, the situation has been introduced, and then follow me into the sect, register the information and receive the sect's tokens. ”

"Of course, if you don't want to join the Sword Sect and look down on the status of the Sword Sect's miscellaneous disciples, you can also withdraw and leave directly at this moment, and my Sword Sect will not stop you. After all, everyone has their own aspirations, and my Sword Sect will not force it. ”

After Gu Liu finished speaking, he walked straight towards the Sword Sect Palace without looking back.

As the words fell, almost everyone followed him towards the splendid palace.

Of course, among the tens of thousands of people, there are also some people with good backgrounds, although they can't be compared with the Yangtiancheng family, but in the world, some of them are not low-status, either the sons of the family or people with worldly status.

As for the identity of miscellaneous disciples, they naturally looked down on it. So more than fifty of the tens of thousands of men came out, and they walked down the mountain, accompanied by their own slaves.

......

After the test of the Sword Sect recruiting disciples, Yu Ji said goodbye to Mo Li with a fist and left with incomprehensible curiosity.

After Zhang Chaochun counted the information of the miscellaneous disciples recruited this time, his body jumped and fell directly beside Mo Li.

"Returning to the master, a total of 9,655 disciples were recruited this time, including two fourth-grade spiritual roots, twenty-five fifth-grade spiritual roots, and three hundred and seventy-four miscellaneous spiritual roots. ”

"The old slave has already communicated with them, as long as they go through a period of testing, they can be promoted to outer disciples. And they agreed. ”

"As for the rest of the miscellaneous disciples, I don't know what the master commands?" asked Zhang Chaochun with his head down.

After taking the record jade in Zhang Chaochun's hand, Mo Li's mind swept it away, but he was a little surprised that there would be two fourth-grade spiritual roots coming to participate in the test.

The Four-Rank Spiritual Root was not uncommon in this vast Yangtian City, but for the Sword Sect, this qualification was already considered superior.

Not to mention that he, the sect master whose spiritual root is only miscellaneous.

As for the rest of the spiritless youths, he had already had a plan in mind.

Refine!

When he was in Lanxing, there were not a lot of novels he had read about body refining, and in this world, he specifically asked Xiao Mu, and the answer he got was: Although he has not heard of the saying that there is a physical body sanctification, some body refining powerhouses are comparable to the spirit master realm.

This alone would solve his immediate problem.

The cost of refining the body is very low, as a member of the moat village, he has been refining his body with the blood of demon beasts since he was a child, although the strength of his physical body at this moment is not strong, it is comparable to the spirit realm.

"Although the Panshan Mountain Range is not big, there are also a lot of demon beasts in the depths, so you send someone to lead a team into the mountain range and hunt the demon beasts. ”

"The demon core is reserved for the sect's resources, and the blood is used for these miscellaneous disciples to refine their bodies. Mo Li looked at Zhang Chaochun and ordered.

Zhang Chaochun nodded when he heard this, he had also heard of refining the body, but he couldn't cultivate without a spiritual root, and he couldn't cultivate the Full Moon Mantra, which was indeed a big loss for the sect.

But since this is the arrangement of his own master, it must have a deep meaning.

He went on to report something else, and then the figure disappeared in a flash.

After he left, Mo Li glanced at the jade in his hand, then looked at the sky and said.

"The Sword Sect is just a microcosm of a small society. ”

"In this Sword Sect, I am the sky, the god, and the master who can decide everything. ”

"The lower elders are on the second level, and they can enjoy most of the resources in the sect, but everything depends on their own eyes. ”

"Then there are the personal disciples and the inner disciples, they are the elite of the sect, and whether the sect is strong or not depends largely on them. ”

"Finally, there are the outer disciples. Mo Li looked at the sky and thought about it, and found that the resources they could enjoy were very limited, and they needed to continuously contribute to the sect.

As for the miscellaneous disciples, the setting in his eyes has always been leeks, and he has been in the process of completing the tasks assigned by the sect all his life.

Maybe one or two of them will be promoted to outer disciples, but on the whole, that's it.

For Mo Li, recruiting these miscellaneous disciples does not need to consume resources at all, they do not need the same resources as the inner disciples, at most they will have to wait for their contribution to reach a certain level, and distribute some exercises and demon beast blood to them.

It's a jack of all trades.

"When all the disciples who practice the Full Moon Mantra are promoted to the Spirit Realm, even if the strong people of the Psychic Realm attack, they will have the power to fight at that time. ”

"Next, it's time to ask Tianluo Pavilion for that piece of loam. Mo Li looked to the north and muttered.