Chapter 9 The Three Sisters of the Mo Family
Elder Danyang looked at the long list in front of him, which recorded all kinds of information about the people who signed up that day.
Touched the beard on his chin, "This harvest is good, I didn't expect that there are so many geniuses in the snow country this year, and when the time comes, I will bring them to the middle school, and I will also make a great contribution."
Every year, the Qianling Sect receives people in various countries, and arranges for the elders of the inner gate to go there.
Depending on the quality of each elder's recruiting genius disciples, the Qianling Sect would give different rewards.
For the elders who are difficult to further cultivate, it is said that the reward of the Qianling Sect is an opportunity to break the mirror in the future.
Looking at the children of the various families who left the school one after another, Elder Danyang didn't mention how happy he was at this time.
"Deacon Shan, no one has come to sign up, let's announce the end, call the big guy here after dinner, and I'll give you some advice." ”
"Elder Xie!" Deacon Shan was startled by the sudden surprise. I was very excited in my heart, but I didn't expect an unexpected reward. Quickly checked the last person who signed up.
"Mo Yan, seventeen years old, the second grade of the day after tomorrow, the fifth grade inferior spirit bone is qualified!"
After Deacon Shan's briefing, he was ready to announce the end of today's registration.
"Registration for today is closed..."
"Wait a minute, and us... !”
Three mighty horses broke into the school grounds, and where they went, dust splashed in the sky.
A majestic spiritual power suddenly appeared, extinguishing the dust particles rising around it, and also restraining the fierce sprint of the war horse.
At this time, three heroic figures jumped down from the horse, and when they landed, the girl led by them suddenly burst out with a six-fold cultivation of quenching the body, which attracted the remaining people in the field to marvel again and again.
"Mo Lian, Mo Yuer, Mo Caier came to sign up"
Looking at the girl bowing in front of her, her young and beautiful appearance, the snow-colored silk ribbon shawl fell, and her fierce temperament was not weaker than that of a man, Weiwei stimulated the senses of others.
Deacon Shan couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "What a young female general"
Immediately, the three girls were invited to the testing place.
Feel the news of your spiritual power coming from the bones in the girl's body.
The expression on Deacon's face seemed to be dyed on the map, alternating between blue and white and crimson.
Glancing at Mo Lian happily and disappointedly, Deacon Shan continued to inject spiritual power into the other two girls with a complicated expression.
"Mo Lian, quenched body sixth, fourteen years old, no spirit bones, unqualified!"
"Mo Yu'er, quenched body four grades, thirteen years old, no spirit bones, unqualified!"
"Mo Cai'er, quenching the fifth grade, fourteen years old, no spirit bones, unqualified!"
Before the martial artist is fifteen years old, with the development of the body, the bones in his body will gradually absorb the spiritual energy, and when the martial artist is fifteen years old, the spiritual bones in the martial artist's body are completely formed, so it can be detected by people with spiritual power.
Because each person's physique is different, the purity of the spiritual power absorbed by the bones is also different, so the spiritual bones are divided into nine grades. Nine products are the highest, and one product is the lowest.
"Why?" said the three figures in unison.
Mo Lian was extremely indignant in her heart at this time, and stared at the single deacon in front of her with stubborn eyes.
The clay figure was also angry, and he was impatient, and Deacon Shan's face was full of anger at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Deacon Shan, stop being angry, my third sister has been spoiled since she was a child, she speaks straightly, and she is offended, forgive me"
At this moment, Mo Idiot suddenly appeared in the middle of the four of them, bending down to apologize
Although he is only a deacon disciple of the Qianling Sect, he is also an iron-blooded person who has cultivated beyond the innate and fought many times against the demon barbarians, and his talent is far beyond that of most of the people present.
"It turned out to be the sister of the elder brother of Mo idiot, forget it this time, this time we have a rule, only accept people over the age of fifteen, I hope the junior brother Mo understands"
"Don't be an idiot, thank you, Senior Deacon."
Seeing that Mo Idiot came out to mediate and ease the atmosphere, Deacon Shan closed the register and turned to leave.
Not long after Deacon Shan left, Mo Idiot breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, Elder Danyang had already left first, otherwise his sister's bad deeds would be seen by him, and although he would have eased it in the future, it would always have a bad impact.
Mo Lian and the three of them have been too strong since they were children, and this time they returned from the frustration of the fairy in the clouds, presumably holding back their grievances, and the frustration of this registration must be unbearable.
"The main purpose of recruiting disciples this time is to supplement the strength of the disciples of the Qianling Sect in the border pass, recently the barbarians have moved stupidly, most of the disciples of the Qianling Sect have gone to support, and only a small number of low-level disciples are left in the sect, so this time only the disciples over the age of fifteen are recruited, and strive to grow rapidly to supplement the border war. ”
Mo Idiot turned his head and took the initiative to explain to the three of them
"You have been in the dust all the way, go and go back to the house with your father to clean up, your mother must have a lot to say to you"
Then he led the three of his sister to meet his father.
When the four brothers and sisters returned to the Mo Mansion, Mo Rujun, who was standing at the door, exuded a burst of evil energy, and everyone in the mansion was suddenly silent.
Although the sky was still dusk, everyone could not feel the residual warmth of the setting sun. It was like a night when ice was falling, and a deep chill surged into everyone's hearts.
"Nonsense, do you know what you're doing?" Mo Rujun shouted, "I won't say anything if I leave home without permission to go to Yunshan to apprentice, and I still do such a degrading thing on the school field today?"
"Heng~~~" A long stream of air snorted from Mo Rujun's nasal cavity, "Drag me out and serve with clan rules!"
"Husband, think twice" Xue Qingmei immediately patted Mo Rujun's back, "Husband, dissipate your anger, Lian'er They are so small, how can they withstand the thirty military sticks of the martial artists of the day after tomorrow"
Saying that, he made a cup of tea for Mo Rujun, "If you do this, Sister Qing'er and Sister Yao'er must not die of distress, or let them go to the back mountain to be confined for three days, do you think it?"
When Li Qing and Feng Yao, who were mentioned by Xue Qingmei, heard this, they hurriedly gave Xue Qingmei a grateful look
"Well, the concubine also feels that this is the most suitable."
Seeing this scene, Mo Rujun also waved his hand, "Then do what your aunt said, go to the back mountain and confine for half a month, and give me a good practice, hmph, you are almost the same as Mo Wen!"
"Huh, don't ask about this rebel?"
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"Sure enough, no matter how I cultivate, I can't increase the number of weeks in my body at all, I can only enhance the purity of my spiritual power."
Shixia Pass, on a boulder, Mo Wen woke up from his cultivation.
After Mo Wen left the school grounds, he hurried with all his might, and finally arrived at Shixia Pass before the sun completely set.
When he first arrived, what caught Mo Wen's eyes was not the majestic city walls, steep peaks, and powerful generals of Shixia Pass, but countless displaced refugees, bright red corpses everywhere, and screams that resounded through the sky.
After Mo Wen distributed all the food he carried, he didn't help one in ten thousand, and remembered that a barbarian infiltrated and was about to cause killing, so he had to move on, preparing to find a way to help these refugees after completing the task.
"Forget it, find the barbarians first"
At this time, Mo Wen had already found three villages, and no abnormalities were found in Mo Wen's induction.
Every time he passed through a village, Mo Wen would use the power of yin and yang to surround the village and feel it carefully.
"Young man, old man, I see you standing in front of the village for a while, come to our bone village, do you want to drink saliva?"
A white-haired old man on crutches appeared in Mo Wen's sight.
The old man's clothes were so torn that they could only cover some key parts, and his thin and swarthy body, with a rag draped over his shoulders, seemed to be shattered when the wind and sand blew in this wilderness.
A shirtless strong man in the distance, hearing the sound of inquiry, quickly walked to the old man's side, and looked at Mo with a guarded look, "Village chief, pay attention to your body, this son is probably lost, I will take the son out with a bowl of water, you go back first"
After carefully sensing the strong man, he found that there were only six grades of quenching the body, and feeling the vigilance of the strong man and the people in the village, Mo Wen suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
"It's nothing, it's just that I'm suddenly tired, I'll rest for a while, I'll leave, I'll send food to Shixia Pass in a few days, if you are interested, you can prepare some water at the entrance of the village in three days and make some exchanges with me." ”
"No need, we have food in our village, leave quickly after resting, there has been fierce fighting here recently, people are killed at any time, outsiders don't stay here for a long time. The strong man held the old man's head and said without looking back.
"Uhh I didn't notice that the old man behind him had a glint in his eyes.
The scene of the wilderness kept passing through Mo Wen's eyes, surrounded by boulders, yellow sand everywhere, and the yin wind constantly raised the yellow sand on the ground, slapping on the sand and stones to make a "stinging, stinging" sound.
The moon in the sky gradually revealed its complete appearance, and the shape of the half-moon scimitar flickered and darkened under the cover of clouds and mist, giving people a cold and biting chill.
Suddenly, a miserable scream of "ah" scattered the clouds in the sky.
"It's not good", Mo Wen drove the aura on his body with all his strength, turned around and shot away in the direction he came.
A surging figure of spiritual energy stopped at the entrance of the bone village, and under him was a corpse with a separate head and body, and the expression of death was all over this face, and it could be vaguely found from the hideous expression that it was the extremely cautious strong man. Look at it.
The blood-red apprentices in the village were covered with blood, and the split corpses were scattered all over the corner, but the white tent had been changed into a new red dress at this time, and the jagged bloody palm prints were the ornaments on the clothes.
Looking at the terrifying figure of the baby in the center, Mo Wen became more and more unable to control his spiritual power, and said something that he had not said in the past sixteen years
"I'm CNZZ!"
The sound containing spiritual power spread out in all directions, and the boulders within ten meters were cracked in response.
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"Report, the barbarians outside Shixia Pass suddenly began to form an army rapidly, and the specific intentions are unknown" The voice spread throughout the town guard mansion in Shixia Pass.
In the town guard mansion, three armored men in python robes sat cross-legged, and the gradually solemn air pressed the tall soldiers standing with halberds around them.
The three men in armor were the generals guarding Shixia Pass. The general of the heavenly guard is like a guard, the general of Bailie guards the pulp, and the king of Shishan is a light mountain.
Xue Qingshan clenched his hands tightly, "What the hell do they want to do!"