I saw that in the sky not far from Mo Yuntian, there were two figures standing on top of a white cloud, looking arrogant and contemptuous below.

Both were dressed in purple and had their hands resting on their backs.

One of them had an impatient look on his face, as if he was very displeased, while the other had a cold and indifferent expression.

These two people are the immortal cultivators who came to recruit martial artists this time.

"Senior Brother Chenming, didn't you just recruit a group of body refining martial artists some time ago, why did you send me and others to recruit people today?"

"Senior brother, you should be more restrained in your temperament, it's not good to be so impetuous. ”

The person who was the first to speak was the immortal cultivator with an impatient look on his face.

He seemed quite unhappy about coming to recruit people.

"Yes, senior brother!" the man from before nodded and said weakly.

Seeing this, Chenming shook his head helplessly, and didn't say anything more.

He also knows his junior personality very well.

This recruiting body refining martial artist is a thankless task, not only delaying cultivation, but also has no benefits to be gained, and he can understand that this junior brother has some complaints in his heart.

It's not that they're done after they recruit the warriors, they still have to do some aftermath work for these warriors, and they have to personally supervise it from time to time.

The time wasted in the middle and the boring work made the immortal cultivators very unhappy.

"Let's go, this time we have to gather ten body refining martial artists, and we can go back to hand over the business if we finish picking them out early. ”

As soon as Chen Ming finished speaking, with a wave of his right hand, the white clouds slowly floated down from the sky, and the landing direction happened to be the area where Mo Yuntian was.

Seeing this, the purple-shirted man pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, and also floated down.

"Here, the immortals are coming in our direction!"

"Great, you must choose this time, so that you can enter Xianyuan City as soon as possible. ”

“......”

The martial artists where Mo Yuntian was located clenched their fists one after another, everyone wanted to be favored by the immortal cultivators, and they all looked like they were bound to win the recruitment quota.

And those body refining martial artists who had gathered elsewhere shook their heads and sighed when they saw this scene, looking at the two immortal cultivators with nervous expressions.

What made Mo Yuntian strange was that although these martial artists looked excited, they were all standing in their positions and did not move a bit, this phenomenon made him a little confused.

It stands to reason that there are immortal cultivators who come here to recruit people, and many martial artists should recommend themselves as if they are desperate, how can they be so quiet?

It's a bit ridiculous!

Mo Yuntian didn't know that the phenomenon he was thinking about had not happened before.

I don't know how many years ago, it happened that the immortal cultivators who came to recruit people were surrounded by many martial artists, crying and shouting for them to choose themselves.

He even made a big move for a place, which caused many casualties among the body refining martial artists at that time.

Since then, Xianyuan City has set up a rule, all immortal cultivators come to recruit people, warriors are not allowed to move, and violators are not allowed to enter the city for eternity.

The Immortal City guard didn't tell him about this, and he didn't know if he did it on purpose or if he really forgot it.

However, this question did not stay in Mo Yuntian's mind for long, and was quickly forgotten by him.

The most important thing now is to be selected by these two immortal cultivators in order to earn spirit stones to enter the city.

......

"Let's go, the immortals are over there, let's hurry over. ”

"It's too late, but we won't have our share!"

The martial artists who came with Mo Yuntian raised their feet when they saw this scene, and they wanted to rush towards the location of the immortals.

At this moment, Rob's expression moved, and he suddenly shouted, "Everyone wait!"

All the warriors stopped and looked at Rob suspiciously, and one of the warriors asked, "Brother Luo, what's wrong?"

Luo Bu frowned, pointed to the warriors gathered like them in the distance, and said in a deep voice: "You see, these people are just like us, but they didn't go, don't you think it's strange?"

"This ......"

When all the warriors heard this, they all turned their heads to look, and then they found something unusual.

"There must be some reason for this, everyone should not act rashly, if you touch any prohibition, it will outweigh the losses. Rob's face turned pale, thinking of the rules of this Immortal City, and he couldn't help but remind him.

"Okay, just listen to Brother Luo's words. ”

"Yes, listen to Brother Luo"

A group of warriors felt that Rob's words were very reasonable, and they all stood in the distance and stopped moving.

After all, it is good to enter the fairy city as soon as possible, but if you really touch the rules of the fairy city, you will lose your life at the worst and expel from the city, and it will be worth the loss.

"This time, we are going to select miners and go to Chiyan Mountain to dig ore!" Chen Ming looked at the hundred or so people in front of him and said softly.

Although his words were soft, they clearly reached the ears of many martial artists, and even some of the martial artists gathered in the farthest distance could be heard clearly.

Chenming paused for a moment, and found that no one made a sound, so he nodded with satisfaction and said again: "This time, the number of places is limited, we only need ten, whoever I point to, will stand up for me." ”

This time, as soon as Chenming's words fell, someone in the crowd was in a commotion.

"How are there only ten?"

"The day before yesterday, the two immortal cultivators recruited thirty martial artists, and this time they are still mining, how can there only be ten. ”

After hundreds of warriors heard the number of miners recruited by Chenming, their faces became ugly, and the noise was heard for a while.

Originally, they thought that this time the immortals came to recruit workers, and they were still recruiting the most difficult miners, and the number of people should be quite a lot, but they thought that there were only ten, which was completely unexpected by them.

"Noise!"

Seeing this, the purple-shirted man snorted coldly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said unhappily.

He waved his sleeves, and suddenly there was a wave of whiteness

The air rushed out from it, sweeping towards many warriors.

Hundreds of warriors were blown staggered by this air flow in an instant, stood unsteadily, and fell to the ground one after another.

Mo Yuntian's face changed slightly, and he used his whole body breath, trying to keep himself from being blown down.

At this moment, he is like a lonely boat in the sea, struggling in the wind and waves.

"It's so strong!" Mo Yuntian secretly exclaimed in his heart.

At this moment, he realized more deeply that the more advanced the cultivation of the immortal cultivator, the more powerful and abnormal the means.

With just a wave of his hand, he could make hundreds of martial artists powerless, if he hadn't been vigilant at all times, I'm afraid that he would have fallen like many martial artists now.

"Good, there are exactly 10 people standing on the pitch right now. ”

The purple-shirted man had a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, and said coldly, without a trace of emotion in his words.

At the same time as the man spoke, Mo Yuntian felt that the cold air flow disappeared, and everything around him returned to normal.

Seeing this, Chen Ming shook his head helplessly, didn't say anything, and obviously acquiesced to his junior brother's actions.

As soon as Mo Yuntian stood firm, he heard this, and his heart suddenly rejoiced.

As soon as the purple-shirted man said this, Mo Yuntian immediately understood, what he meant was naturally that the ten people who were standing were selected, and he was standing at this moment.

Mo Yuntian looked around and found that even him, there were exactly ten people standing on the field, who did not fall to the ground.

That is, he has already been chosen.

Mo Yuntian took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and stood silently in place, not acting rashly.

"I didn't expect to be selected so easily, it's really unexpected!"

Originally, he thought that he would not have much hope of being selected among hundreds of martial artists, but he was also mentally prepared.

Thinking that this purple-shirted immortal cultivator's method of selecting people was so peculiar, it was really unexpected for him.

"Immortal Master, what did you mean just now that I was chosen?" At this moment, a martial artist who finally came back to his senses understood the meaning of the purple-shirted man's words, and asked excitedly.

"That's right, it's just the ten of you this time. The purple-shirted man snorted coldly, with a hint of impatience.

"Immortal Master Xie!"

After hearing the affirmative answer of the immortal cultivator, the selected martial artists thanked them excitedly, and their hearts were originally disgusted with the sudden attack of the purple-shirted man just now.

Many martial artists who were not selected, although they complained in their hearts, they didn't dare to say it, but their faces were extremely ugly.

If they upset the immortals, they won't be able to eat and walk around.

"All ten of you come up!"

With a wave of his hand, a red inkstone-like stone appeared out of thin air and spun on the ground.

The inkstone, which was originally only the size of a fist, expanded into a huge stone with a width of two feet in just one breath.

This scene opened Mo Yuntian's eyes again.

The means used by this Chen Ming are no better than Li Zhong's.

The other nine martial artists didn't seem to be surprised by this kind of situation.

Without the orders of the immortal cultivators, they lined up in an orderly manner, stepping on the inkstone one by one, Mo Yuntian did not hesitate, and followed.

The person stood on it, and there was no discomfort, but Mo Yuntian felt a kind of excitement in his heart.

Regarding the magic weapons of immortal cultivators, Mo Yuntian's heart was full of curiosity.

However, curiosity is curiosity, he didn't make any special moves, and still stood calmly in place, just looking around from the corner of his eye.

After a while, Mo Yuntian withdrew his gaze and stopped observing.

With his current ability, he really can't see anything, but he believes that sooner or later, he will have this ability.

He is convinced of this.

Seeing that the ten body refining martial artists were all standing, Chen Ming and the purple-shirted man also stepped forward.

"Get up!" Chen Ming said with a snort, and the inkstone suddenly slowly rose into the air and flew into the distance.

Chenming pinched his hands, and a white light shot out from his hand and hit the clouds.

A bizarre scene appeared.

The cloud mist emitted a burst of soft white light, followed by a circular shield that slowly formed a shield, enveloping Mo Yuntian and the other ten body refining martial artists.

This move shocked Mo Yuntian, but after thinking about it, he was relieved.

Know that this is to protect them.

However, for this destination, Mo Yuntian was full of curiosity.

I don't know what kind of place this Chiyan Mountain will be......