The Great Hall of Tianzong.

With the eyes of the last three people opened, which meant that the first assessment was officially over, Mu Qing looked at the admiring eyes of everyone, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"All the disciples listen to the order, the first round of assessment has been successfully concluded, and the following names are read, congratulations on entering the second round." At this moment, an elder appeared in front of all the disciples in a volley.

"Mu Qing, Yang Xun, Ao Yong, Tu Yunwei ......"

When the people present heard their names being pronounced, they rushed out one after another, and their faces couldn't help but be happy, and they naturally laughed.

Of course, some people are happy and some are sad, and those who don't read their names can only have a bitter melon face, waiting for the final judgment.

"The above are the three hundred disciples who passed the first round of trials this time, congratulations."

"Take a break today and prepare for the second round of assessment tomorrow, only two hundred people can make the cut." After reading out the promotion list, the elder did not forget to introduce the next itinerary.

In the end, those who failed to make the cut left one after another.

On the street of Tianzong City, Yang Xun followed closely behind Mu Qing, who looked at the place he had been to with a complicated look on his face.

The changes of the times for 2,000 years made him feel like a world away, and everything was no longer human.

"Young master, the accommodation has been arranged." At this time, Shenjimu walked up to him and whispered to him.

"There's no hurry, I'm walking."

Along the way, Mu Qing walked very slowly, and he would stop to look at some shops on the way, but he had no intention of buying anything.

After Shenjimu appeared, he only glanced at Yang Xun, and then quietly followed Mu Qing and stopped talking.

The two of them followed Muqing in this way, from the bustling bazaar to the deserted alley, until he stopped in front of a long-abandoned mansion.

This is exactly where he once lived.

Mu Qing stood quietly for a long time before walking towards the door of the house, and when he pushed the door open, he found that everything in front of him did not match the reality, as if someone had lived there.

The three of them continued to walk inside, and sure enough, in the dilapidated courtyard, there was an old woman sitting on a chair, holding a shabby sheepskin in her hand.

She was dressed in coarse linen clothes, her hair was disheveled, and her clothes were very dirty, but her bright eyes revealed shrewdness.

Seeing someone coming in, the old woman seemed a little surprised, and immediately put away the sheepskin in her hand, looked at Mu Qing's group and asked, "Who are you looking for?" ”

Mu Qing looked at the old woman in front of her, frowned slightly, and was silent for a moment before replying, "Don't look for someone, just take a look." ”

With that, he turned and left, and returned to the inn that Shenji Mu had set up, and he focused his eyes on the direction of the house through the window.

"Shenjimu, go and check on the woman who just sat in the courtyard."

"Yes."

"Who is she?" Mu Qing muttered to himself when he saw that Shenjimu had left, because the sheepskin in the woman's hand was actually a page in the Yi Dan Sutra he had written.

Time flashed, and it was the next day.

The disciples who were promoted yesterday were also about to reach the top of the Heavenly Sect Hall as promised, and everyone was afraid of being eliminated with a tense face, of course, there were exceptions, that is, Mu Qing.

At this moment, it was the same elder from yesterday who appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"The second level is to test the financial resources."

"Heavenly Sect disciples not only need strong force, but also quick thinking is also essential, a time limit of three days, earn enough one million spirit stones, and when you enter the sect, it will be converted into academy points."

"Not only that, but there are only one hundred and one places for the second level."

"Wow-"

As soon as these words came out, it directly set off a commotion, to put it bluntly, this is a test of everyone's background financial resources.

Take Muqing as an example, one million spirit stones is equivalent to the net profit of the Mu family for five years, and Tianzong finally accepted one million disciples, which means that 100 million spirit stones will be earned, 100 million, what kind of concept is this.

Not only that, if the Heavenly Sect is in trouble one day, as a member of the Heavenly Sect, he can't ignore it, and after having a strong economic backing, all the problems will be solved, I have to say that even Mu Qing has to admire this trick.

At that moment, the crowd dispersed.

Everyone secretly hides in a hidden place and sends a message to the family to raise money, and those who can go here are the dragons and phoenixes among the proud sons of heaven, and such an easy-to-understand truth should be understood.

"Father, the second level of the Tianzong assessment urgently needs three million spirit stones, please send them within three days."

"Mother, the second level of the Tianzong assessment urgently needs 10 million spirit stones."

A group of people hurriedly turned on the blackmail mode, which made some people blush.

……

Mu Qing's divine soul expanded to several disciples who couldn't wait, and this hearing secretly smashed his tongue, which can be described as a foot high and a foot high.

"Where are you going?" Mu Qing saw Yang Xun leave suddenly, and immediately asked.

"The boss who makes money, one million is really not a small amount." Yang Xun held his face, not to mention how difficult it was.

"Very good, come on!"

After Mu Qing finished speaking, Yang Xun jumped up and galloped away into the distance.

"By the way, remember that there is still my million, don't forget."

In mid-air, Yang Xun suddenly heard Mu Qing's transmission, his foot slipped, and he almost fell to the ground.

Of course, Mu Qing also made a joke, but I don't know if Yang Xun is serious.

After Mu Qing left the Heavenly Sect, he was about to go to the Dan Tower, but unexpectedly, Shenjimu suddenly appeared behind him, with bloodshot on the corner of his mouth, and it seemed that the injury was not light.

"What's going on?" Mu Qing asked with care.

"That man is very strong, and his strength is above me." Shenjimu's eyes were solemn, and his brows were furrowed.

"I was careless."

"This is put on hold in advance, you go to the inn to heal first, and I'll go there myself." Mu Qing blamed himself a little, took out a Bone Spirit Pill from the Space Ring and handed it to Shenji Mu.

"Young master, no!"

"That old woman has a strange temper, so to be on the safe side, let's wait for me to heal and accompany you." As soon as Shenjimu heard that Mu Qing was going to go in person, he was anxious on the spot, if this small body was slapped with a palm, he might not be able to get out.

"Don't get in the way, I have my own arrangements." Mu Qing gave him a reassuring look and continued to walk in the direction of Danlou.