"Little brother, does you have any misunderstanding about our Immortal Sect?"

Inkpool shook his head, not wanting to deal with the old man.

The third elder touched his beard a few times, rolled his eyes, and continued: "Little brother participating in the Spirit Master Competition, it must be that there is something you want in the rewards of this Spirit Master Competition, right?" ”

Inkpool still ignored him.

The three elders are not annoyed, gifted children should be a little tempered.

"What if I tell you that the rewards of this Spirit Master Contest are all in the treasure house of the Immortal Gate?"

The city lord doesn't like to hear this, "My city lord's mansion also has it!" ”

The third elder raised his chin and smiled: "Is there more in the treasure house of the Immortal Gate?" ”

“……”

The city lord was a little aggrieved, and turned to the city lord's wife for comfort.

The third elder continued to talk to the ink pool: "And I promise, as long as you agree to go to the Immortal Gate, the resources in the Immortal Gate Treasury are up to you!" ”

Aren't resources used to cultivate talents?

Just like his apprentice Mo Tan, since he picked up the immortal gate from the corpse pile of the Mo family, he has fed a lot of resources, and now he is less than twenty years old and has built a foundation for great consummation!

There was no fluctuation in Mo Chi's eyes, he looked at the Third Elder and asked a question, "What do you think of Mo Tan?" ”

"My apprentice?" The Third Elder didn't know why Mochi would ask him such an unrelated question, but he still replied: "Motan's talent is good, but his heart still needs to be tempered. ”

The inkwell snorted silently.

That shouldn't need to be tempered, it's already broken.

However, the Third Elder's answer also made him understand one thing, that is, the Third Elder himself was not a raccoon dog like Mo Tan.

Otherwise, he would not have come to invite him to enter the Immortal Gate to cultivate, but to avenge his apprentice.

After all, Mo Tan was bullied by him.

But even so, he didn't want to go to Xianmen, cultivation, resources were one thing, and staying comfortable was also another.

If you don't feel comfortable staying every day, your cultivation will be half the result.

"I ......"

"Wait!"

The Third Elder pulled up his beard a little irritably, as if he sensed that the ink pool would refuse.

There aren't many such geniuses these days!

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Xi Mu sitting next to him.

Xi Mu and the three elders looked at each other and blinked.

What is he doing?

"Does the young city lord have any intention of entering the Immortal Gate to learn and cultivate?"

“……”

Xi Mu was stunned for a moment, "My father sent me there three years ago, but you said that I was not talented enough and did not accept me." ”

Third Elder: "......"

Castle Lord & Lady of the Castle Lord: "......"

"That was three years ago!" The three elders coaxed the stupid child with their eyebrows fluttering: "In three years, your talent is enough to enter the Immortal Gate." ”

Xi Mu listened and felt that there was something wrong, but he couldn't find out what was wrong, so he could only ask his father and mother for help.

"Father, Mother, am I going?"

The city lord and the city lord's wife glanced at each other and had an answer in their hearts.

Xianmen is the top institution in the Xuanling Continent.

Almost all of the top powerhouses on the continent today have been in Xianmen.

Even the city lord and the city lord's wife met and fell in love in the fairy gate......

That's why the city lord came up with the idea of sending Xi Mu to study in the immortal gate three years ago, but he didn't expect to be rejected.

But the current situation is not ordinary, the three elders are willing to let Xi Mu go because they want to dig the ink pool.

The city lord's wife patted her son's shoulder and said with a smile, "You ask Young Master Mo." ”

Inkwell agreed to go and go.

If you don't agree, then you will stay in the City Lord's Mansion.

Although their City Lord's Mansion is not as good as the Immortal Gate, it is not bad.

Xi Mu nodded and asked Mochi, "Brother Mo, are you going?" If you go, I'll go! ”

Mo Chi's gaze swept over the city lord, the city lord's wife, and finally fell on Xi Mu, and hooked his lips shallowly, "Go." ”

The city lord's family...... Nice people.

Since you have eaten someone's meal, you can't eat it in vain.

The three elders and Xi Mu jumped up almost synchronously, and the picture was surprisingly consistent.

……

……

In the inn, the three elders happily went upstairs.

Mo Tan waited for a long time, and when he saw the third elder coming back, he immediately greeted him.

"Master."

"Yo, why haven't you slept yet?"

The third elder looked at Mo Tan: "If you are injured, you can cultivate well." ”

"Master Xie cares, I just came out and poured some water to drink."

"In this case, then hurry inside, your injuries need to be recuperated."

Mo Tan smiled: "I know the master, you ...... Have you seen the inkwell? ”

"See."

Mo Tan hid the excitement in his eyes, "You shouldn't have a heavy hand, right?" In fact, I don't blame Mochi for being injured, it's because my own cultivation is inferior to him. ”

"What's heavyhand?" The third elder was a little stunned when he heard this, "I didn't do it?" ”

Ink pool was stunned for a moment, "Didn't you go out to vent your anger on me?" ”

He deliberately dragged his senior brothers to act in a play underneath, and specially chose when the master went out.

The master also came over to ask him about the ink pool!

The third elder frowned, and almost instantly understood Mo Tan's thoughts, and he said to Mo Tan in a serious tone: "Apprentice, you have a good talent, and putting your mind on cultivation is the right way, and the others are actually not very important, let them go, you know?" ”

Mo Tan hung his head and couldn't see his face clearly, only a voice came out: "I know the master." ”

"Well, think about it, the ink pool will be your fellow disciple in the future, you have to get along well and make progress together!"

In this way, they will soon have two geniuses in the Immortal Sect!

Hey, hey, hey, hey-

Ink Pond raised his head suddenly, his eyes full of disbelief, "Master, you...... Say what? ”

What is the same door?

The ink pool has entered the fairy gate?

When?

"I went out just now for this, Mochi is very talented, and it is impossible for Xianmen to let go of a genius like him, so the master recruited him into Xianmen!"

Although the process was a little tortuous, the result was good!

Mo Tan listened to the words of the third elder, and his whole head was buzzing.

What he has always boasted of is the identity of a disciple of the Immortal Sect, his cultivation talent, and his high-level companion beasts.

Since he was a child, he has always relied on these things to press on the head of the ink pool.

The Mo family said that the ink pool was a waste, but now this waste has also entered the fairy gate, and it is still ...... He also eliminated him in the Spirit Master Competition......

"Haha......"

Mo Tan turned around and entered the house without saying a word, and the door opened and closed, isolating the three elders from the outside.

The Third Elder stood in place for a moment, reflecting on whether he had done something inconsiderate.

A young man of this age is a little grudgeful, and his heart is not so mature, as soon as Mochi defeated Motan in the arena, he turned his head and recruited Mochi into the Xianmen, and in front of his apprentices......

"Hey—I don't think about it!"

The three elders touched their beards and left, and waited for tomorrow to comfort the apprentice with a few spiritual treasures.

Children, it should be easy to coax!

……

……

At the end of the Spirit Master Competition, Inkpool won the first place without any surprise.

On the much-anticipated podium, the three elders announced in public that they had recruited Mochi and Xi Mu to enter the Immortal Gate.

All of a sudden, the inkwell was in the limelight.

The other families who wanted to recruit the ink pool saw that the Xianmen had made a move, so they stopped thinking.

After all, there are no families and forces that have that background to rob people with the immortal gate.

Mo Tan stood in the crowd, watching the ink pool shine brightly, becoming the focus of the audience.

The brothers next to him were also very happy, because soon the ink pool would be their junior brother.

"The ink pool is really powerful, I don't know if I have the opportunity to ask him for advice and cultivation experience, I should benefit a lot!"

"If the ink pool is going to Xianmen...... That girl will go with her, too! ”

The senior brother patted him with a smile, "I will go, that girl's surname is Huang, the third elder specially explained that you can't snub her, it's best to accept all your thoughts, you know?" ”

"Got it, senior brother!"

"In the future, we will all be junior brothers and sisters, we will get along well!"

Senior Brother nodded and looked at Mo Tan on the side: "Senior Brother Mo Tan, in the future, the ink pool will also enter the Immortal Gate, and you brothers can cultivate together!" ”

Mo Tan barely held up a smile, gritted his teeth and nodded, "Hmm." ”