Chapter 9: The Disciple Election
The little fox shook his head, "I didn't expect you to be a little girl, and you also know the Big Dipper." ”
"I don't know why it's only four-star, but if you get one of them, you can see more of the illusion. As for this Seven Star Pool, it can not only quickly restore aura, but also help improve cultivation. I see you haven't even entered the Qi cultivation period. I guess I used up my aura to come in, right?
These words made Mu Xici embarrassed for a while. Not only did she drain her aura, but she also consumed more than three hundred spars.
I didn't pay so much attention just now, but when I heard the little fox mention Mu Xici, I realized that I really had enough aura on my body. It seems to be a little more than it was.
With this Seven Star Pool, it seems that the disciple election has another chance of winning. Thinking of the general election of his disciples, Mu Xici anxiously asked, "How long have I fainted? What day is it outside?"
"Five or six hours. As for which day, how could Lord Ben remember this? ”
Do the math, the danger is about to come to the time when the Mu family gathers to participate in the election. Mu Xi calmed down and continued to ask, "Little fox, how am I going to get out, can't I just think about it?" Also, do I have to consume so much spiritual energy every time I come in?"
"Don't call me a little fox, call me Lord Fox Fairy! Isn't the jade balance still on you? If you come in again, you won't have to worry so much after you have already confessed the Lord. ”
Seeing the little fox's appearance of blowing up again, Mu Xici finally couldn't help but walk over and hug the little fox, touching the snow-white fur that had been coveted. It feels really good.
"Little fox, I'll come back to the illusion to see you in a while......" Before picking up the little fox, she put the aura into the jade balance belt, but fortunately, before the little fox was angry, she narrowly left the illusion.
After leaving the illusion, Mu Xici was still standing in his room. It seems that entering the illusion does not change the place where you are. Look at the leak, the time to assemble is almost up. Mu Xici put away the Qiankun bag and hurried to the place where the Mu family gathered.
This time, the junior of the Mu family ran for election, and sure enough, the chief white elder was dispatched. Seeing that everyone had arrived, Elder Bai took out a blue lotus flower, pinched it in his hand, and the lotus slowly grew larger with his gestures.
Mu Chennan looked at the lotus for a long time and jumped up. Elder Bai flew to the top of the lotus flower and stood up, swept the dust in his hand, and swept Mu Xici and the other five people onto the lotus.
It turned out that the white elder's magic weapon was a dusty brush.
After everyone sat down, Elder Bai lifted the dust and shouted: "Get up!" The lotus flower carried seven people into the air and flew quickly in the direction pointed by Elder Bai Dust. This lotus flower turned out to be a flying magic weapon, and the five juniors wondered for a while.
When the lotus flowers landed, Mu Xici realized that they were in a stone phalanx. There were many people standing densely around each stone phalanx, and there were constantly various flying magic weapons in the sky, landing in the other stone phalanxes.
"Elder Bai, there are really not a few people who participated in the general election of the disciples of the Sanqing Pavilion. I'm afraid that the city near Songwu City, but everyone who has school-age juniors in the family has come to run. This ......" Mu Chennan looked at the crowd and spoke to Elder Bai with some solemnity.
Elder Bai snorted, his face full of displeasure: "Spineless, I'm worried before the election." What's the use of having more people, thinking that the younger ones with spiritual resources are like crops, growing a big patch?"
Looking at Mu Chennan again, his face turned blue and purple, and he flicked his sleeves angrily and followed Elder Bai to the election table. The remaining five people naturally didn't dare to interject on such an occasion, and seeing that the head of the Mu family was choked again, several people silently and quickly followed.
Twisting around the stone phalanx, the view suddenly widened. In front of him was a huge square stone platform composed of hundreds of stone piers with a height of one zhang and orange and blue.
There are several exits around the stone phalanx, presumably to make it easier for people to get to the center from different directions. Presumably, the stone platform in the middle is the election platform of the Sanqing Pavilion.
Elder Bai swept away the dust again, and several people were already standing on the election platform. Mu Xici secretly glanced at Elder Bai, it seemed that the monks in the late stage of foundation building were really not ordinary. After waiting for another quarter of an hour, the waiting platform was already full of people.
"Master Mu, it turns out that you also brought your juniors to run. Take a look at the juniors in your family, all of them are heroic and promising. Looking at the juniors in my family, I feel intuitively ashamed. A white-faced Confucian student smiled and greeted Mu Chennan, and there were also five children standing behind him.
Mu Xici looked over one by one, but found that one of the girls with a round face noticed her gaze and made a grimace at her. Interesting little girl, Mu Xici blinked and looked at the two of them who were greeting.
Mu Chennan looked at a few juniors on the other side, and replied with some smugness: "The head of the He family really praised a few juniors of my family, how can they compare to a few elite juniors of your family......"
The greetings and compliments between the two of you and me finally made the old Bai who was standing on the side unbearable. He waved his sleeves and said, "Isn't it interesting for two boys to praise each other?
Mu Chennan couldn't hang up at first, and his face darkened in an instant. The appearance of the head of the He family was not much better, and the scene was quite embarrassing for a while.
Just when everyone was embarrassed, a voice came and He Mu and the others breathed a sigh of relief: "Welcome to my Sanqing Pavilion disciple election." Sanqing Pavilion has been nearly a thousand years since the founding of the ancestors of Sanqing. In order to abide by the rules set by the ancestors, a general election of disciples is held here every 50 years. ”
"This seat Xuanyuan Xi is the current head of the Sanqing Pavilion, and he presided over this election on behalf of my Sanqing Pavilion. Now I announce that the general election of the disciples of the Sanqing Pavilion has begun. Please go to the Qiankun platform in turn according to the number plate in your hand to conduct the first level - the spiritual information test!"
Mu Xici looked at the number plate that suddenly appeared in his hand, number 426. turned his head to look at the other people, but the order was quite different, Mu Xitian was on the fifty-third, and Mu Xiyue was on the seventh. It seems that the order of the numbered plates is random.
After waiting for two hours, it was finally Mu Xici's turn.
When the sound of "Four Hundred and Twenty-Six" sounded in his ears, Mu Xici was walking through the crowd and walking towards the direction where the head of the Sanqing Pavilion was located.
There seems to be a transparent wall next to the Qiankun platform where the spiritual resources are tested, and except for the people of the Sanqing Pavilion, no one else is allowed to enter without being summoned. As Mu Xici stepped into the enchantment, the noise outside disappeared.
After taking a few steps, she stopped. Looking at it intently, there were five people standing near the Qiankun platform where the spiritual resources were being tested, and there were more than a dozen people standing behind the five people. Presumably, the middle-aged man standing in the middle of the five should be the head of Xuanyuan.
Mu Xici only glanced at it a few times, then raised his hand and saluted: "No. 426 Mu Xici, I have seen the head of Xuanyuan and all the seniors. ”
"You don't have to be polite, just put your hands on the platform. ”
Mu Xici slowly opened his hands covered with sweat, and placed his hands on the Qiankun platform as Xuanyuan said.