Chapter 9: The disciple of the Mo family sweeping the floor

"I didn't expect that there are some scum in this Momen, this batch of dogs-mothers! I know that I judge the world and look down on honest people! I was caught by my mother that day, and I want to step on it! Gou Huan suddenly couldn't help but annoy this Senior Brother Lu countless times, I believe that at this time, many new disciples are in the same wonderful mood as the little manniu.

Looking at the confident face of the senior brother surnamed Lu, his eyes smiled into a line, and Gou Huan was angry, even if she had a spirit stone, she would not stuff it into this kind of ink scumbag, and when she arrived at the Mo family, she could not only know it from his mouth.

"Brother Li, Brother Li. Just now, Senior Brother Lu said that Lu Laosi's seniors like to go to Yinghua Lane, and what about other seniors, will that Huang Lingling senior also look for a little one? However, the matter was a little unexpected by Senior Brother Lu, as a sweeper, he only knew so much, so he told Li Dali some of the essence that was not passed on.

It didn't take long for the new Mo family disciples of other families to surround Li Dali, forcing this hard currency to the side, and being bombed all over it, and this Li Dali instantly earned more money than him, and said in a dignified manner: "No more, no less, two taels per person, know everything, say everything!" It was also in an instant, this Li Dali earned more than 20 taels in front of him, he is really a business family, and he will not suffer anywhere!

The disciple surnamed Lu Momen frowned, he originally wanted to make a few more money, but he only said to Li Dali, wait for a reply one by one, so that he will earn more silver, after this Li Dali's disturbance, all the good things are yellow, and others will not spend money on him to buy some lace news, because Li Dali's name code is priced, and two taels of silver are enough!

I didn't expect things to get out of control and develop into the current bird-like, what is even more infuriating is that Li Dali's personality is extremely flamboyant, and as soon as the other Momen disciples ask for it, they really add fuel and vinegar, and they don't know whether it's true or not.

Looking at the wonderful expression of the Momen disciple surnamed Lu, Gou Huan smiled in his heart, this guy deserved to be unlucky before he started the trend, he was a rich disciple of the Mo family of the big family, ten taels of silver is not much, but it is never to the point of being discarded. It seems that this guy is bad, but he is still capable, at least in business.

In fact, in order to support these people to enter the Momen, those families have spent a huge price to acquire financial materials, after these people enter the Momen, even if there are still family seniors in the Momen, but in general, they have to rely on themselves, and the family will continue to train younger children to become talents. And not all resources can be spent on them.

"He deserves it, but he is just a disciple of the Mo family who swept the floor in the early stage of qi refining, and his cultivation is not necessarily as high as he can go, but he knows more about lace news before we enter the door, what is there to drag." The man in white said happily on the side.

There were many people who asked, and when he saw that there was no silver to be fished, Li Dali no longer mysteriously said it to the person who took the silver in private, but publicized it widely, and said it directly and loudly, and he couldn't stand the pro-Jin disciples who had paid the silver to ask again, and replied loudly, so he was a little annoyed by these senior brothers who inquired about the news, and his voice was inevitably louder.

Gou Huan didn't want to spend this silver, this was a stain on Suisui, and it was spread that she was a princess how to behave, but she still pricked up her ears, and it was considered to be free to get the information revealed by the disciple surnamed Lu Momen from the hands of this Li Dali Gongzi, it turned out that the forest was big, and there were all kinds of birds, and she also went with the flow for free.

It turned out that these three seniors of the sixfold qi refining were all escorting their new disciples back to the Mo family's main altar this time, and this branch altar could not accommodate so many people, not to mention that this group of people had a back door, and those who were capable must have connections, and the Mo family was not willing to offend. It's a long way to go to the Mojia General Altar Organ City, and you may encounter a lot of monsters along the way. Only the disciples of the Momen who refine the sixfold qi can guarantee their safety.

These three Qi Refining Sixfold Seniors, the most stern one is called the white-haired old man, who is stereotypical, has a deep temperament, and is silent. The remaining two are Huang Lingling, a beauty, a half-old! Lu Laosi, who has a relatively free and easy temperament, and a person who lets go if he has a fart, doesn't have to pay attention to this senior, as long as he usually pays attention to some etiquette when he speaks in front of Lu Laosi, and doesn't take offense verbally, he can go down.

After another half an hour, the small courtyard was filled with thirty new disciples, and this year's Mo family's recruitment of disciples came to an end for the time being. It's not that more than ten disciples are recruited, how can it be doubled, maybe this Mo family is too short of money, where there is more money, the better! The white-haired old man He Wendao and the other three Qi Refining Sixfold Ink Sect seniors walked into the small courtyard in the house, and the new disciples who had been talking about it were suddenly silent.

"Fellow new disciples of the Mo family, you have encountered shit luck, and you can break through the tests and enter the Mo family, there are a few new disciples with good qualifications this year, and I will take at least a third of them with good qualifications this time." Huang Lingling said first. The little brute girl snorted, what a lot of tests, you can come in after paying the money, and you have paid so much!

"I said little sister, how can it be, there are more monks and less meat, no one wants to be poor, are we born to want those inferior goods." Lu Laosi didn't agree when he heard it, "I don't care about the rest, but among the seven outstanding disciples, I have to take at least two of them, and I have to choose first." ”

Several people were at a stalemate, and finally the white-haired He Wendao coughed dryly and said, "Otherwise, I'll take a step back and only take one outstanding disciple away, but you also know that I need to explain to the master after I go back." You subsidize me with some silver, or spiritual herb elixir, and the other one called Gouhuan, I look very close to it, and I will take it away, how about it? ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Gou Huan's eyes, but he didn't know why he called her name alone? Didn't Shi Wen'er say hello, and she also wanted to be at such a scummy level? Gou Huan couldn't help but feel a little vigilant in his heart.

"Haha, that's very good, anyway, every time Senior Brother He is at the bottom of the Mo family competition, it seems that Senior Brother you are also planning to break the jar and break it, and no longer compete with us, so let's do it, the two of us will pay for the task of going out of the mountain this time, and each of us will give a little to Senior Brother He." The other disciples will draw lots to decide. Lu Laosi laughed and immediately agreed to He Wendao's plan.

The white-haired old man and Huang Lingling have no opinion. The quota for these thirty disciples was quickly allocated. This white-haired old man is most concerned about his own cultivation, as for the cultivation of his disciples, it is a matter of good or bad, and staying by his side is just playing soy sauce, his own cultivation has improved, and he can speak loudly in the Mo family!

"Okay, since the personnel and brothers have been assigned to each other, let's leave for the city immediately. This Chuqiu is just a branch of the Mo family, how can it accommodate so many masters to gather, and the concentration of this spiritual power is far worse than that of the Mo family's main altar organ city, and he will feel uncomfortable after staying here for a few days. Huang Lingling, a senior, is anxious and speaks more straightforwardly, and after speaking, he threw out a delicate small sword, which was powerful, and its body rose to more than four zhang long and about three meters wide in the storm, which could easily accommodate nearly ten people chatting and throwing dice on it.

Huang Lingling beckoned to the disciples she had been assigned and said, "You newcomers, don't bother, come up." "Together with the two new disciples who handle the registration and making of the register, there are thirty-two miscellaneous disciples, each of whom is responsible for bringing eight people. Huang Lingling's eight people dragged and climbed, and it was not easy to climb on the sword, and there were also those who accidentally fell down after going up, and it was thrilling to see, if the sword was lifted into the air, it would not be over if the sword fell down from such a high place!

The shocked and obedient disciples all boarded the suspended swords.