Chapter Ninety-Five: Accepting Disciples

Mo Ming put the jade slip in his hand aside, a little calm, not to mention that Dongfang Yan was curious about him, even he himself didn't understand why he could break the drumstick.

In his opinion, the hundred refining drums were no different from ordinary drumsticks in the mortal world, and he didn't have any special feelings when he broke them at that time.

After thinking about it for a long time, Mo Ming couldn't think of a clue, but he was sure that he shouldn't be the physique mentioned in the jade slip, after all, those physiques were too powerful, and the physical strength displayed in the same realm was incomparable, much higher!

Putting away the jade slip and tidying up the simple furnishings in the room, Mo Ming sorted out his thoughts.

Since entering the Hundred Refining Sect, he has been exposed to too many things, which has made him a little unable to react, and he is ignorant and ignorant of many things, so he needs to clarify his thoughts well.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, Mo Ming walked out of the thatched hut and prepared to pick some herbs.

Now that he has opened his spiritual veins and successfully cultivated his spiritual power, he has become a real immortal cultivator, and it is time to leave the Hundred Refining Sect and go to the Luo Sword Sect to find Uncle Sihai.

However, before leaving, Mo Ming wanted to pick more herbs, on the one hand, he promised Wang Meng to boil a medicinal liquid for him to help him break through to the innate realm, and on the other hand, after this spiritual vein opening, that day Qi Dan seemed to have some effect on the cultivation of the physical body, which made Mo Ming feel that his physical body cultivation had reached the innate perfection realm, and he needed to further enter the golden body realm.

There are a lot of medicinal herbs in the Hundred Herbs Garden, most of which Mo Ming doesn't know, but there are all the herbs on the third prescription.

I don't know if it's because this place is in the Hundred Refining Sect, and the aura is very strong, and medicinal materials that are difficult to find in the outside world can basically be seen here.

Of course, perhaps it was also because the number of medicinal materials that Mo Ming knew was very scarce, and he didn't know much about the elixirs in the cultivation realm.

But it is undeniable that apart from the somewhat simple accommodation conditions, this place is definitely an excellent cultivation ground.

Walking in the jungle, Mo Ming only took action with herbs that he knew and were useful, although he knew that the herbs here were extremely precious, but when the old man brought him here, he had said that this place was to be handed over to him to take care of, if he picked too much, who knew if the old man would lose his temper and ask him.

Near noon, the medicinal herbs that should be picked were basically finished, and Mo Ming did not hesitate and ran straight to the fourth peak.

"Here are medicinal materials that can improve your physical body cultivation, you go find a furnace to boil the medicinal liquid first, and then cultivate according to my instructions!"

In Wang Meng's room, Mo Ming took out the herbs from the storage bag and told Wang Meng about the prescription.

However, Wang Meng didn't seem to care so much, from the moment he met Mo Ming, his face showed a different color, it seemed that in his eyes, Mo Ming's coming this time was a little different from the past.

"What are you looking at me like this, do I have flowers on my face?"

Mo Ming had a smile on his face, compared to many people, he would only show such a smile in front of Wang Meng, because this was his friend.

"Have you seen Dongfang Yan?" Wang Meng frowned and asked solemnly.

"Huh, how do you know?"

Mo Ming raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, he had only met that Dongfang Yan yesterday, and it reached Wang Meng's ears so quickly.

Wang Meng's face changed when he heard this, because he said: "So, then everything is true, you are ...... now You've already opened the spirit vein?"

Mo Ming looked stunned, thought about it and nodded, stretched out a hand, and a light turned from spiritual power flashed on his fingertips.

"If that's the case, how did you open it? You swallowed the Apocalypse Pill?"

Wang Meng's pupils shrank, although he had a guess, he was still very surprised, when Mo Ming came a few days ago, there was no sign that he was about to open the spiritual vein, but he didn't expect that it had only been a few days, and Mo Ming had already opened the spiritual vein.

Mo Ming nodded again, there is nothing to hide about this matter, except for swallowing the Apocalypse Pill, no one can open the spiritual vein with their own strength.

After thinking about it, without waiting for Wang Meng to continue to ask, Mo Ming told him how he obtained the Apocalypse Pill, and he still couldn't understand the strangeness of this matter, and he didn't know who took care of him so much.

Wang Meng fell silent after hearing this, his face was a little happy, but also a little complicated, happy for Mo Ming, and even more powerless for his cultivation.

"Mo Ming, the gap between me and you is getting bigger and bigger!"

Wang Meng said a little sourly, he didn't know everything Mo Ming said, and in the end he could only sigh that Mo Ming's luck was too good.

Mo Ming was speechless, he knew about his own family, this kind of pie-in-the-sky thing seemed to be so lucky that it was really lucky, but who knew if it was really good luck or something hidden.

They entered the sect together, and everyone else entered the various peaks, only Mo Ming entered the Baicao Garden, which did not know how to determine his identity, which in itself was a matter of confusion and worry.

Of course, for now, Mo Ming's income is still beyond that of most new disciples, and it is common sense that Wang Meng is a little envious.

Mo Ming shook his head and didn't say anything to Wang Meng, and there was nothing to say, and began to boil herbs for Wang Meng to live in his cultivation of breaking through the physical body.

Wang Meng is not idle, tempering himself all the time to maintain his state at the peak.

For the rest of the time, Mo Ming stayed in Wang Meng's room, and it was not until Wang Meng entered the innate realm without any accident that Mo Ming walked out of the fourth peak and returned to the Baicao Garden, and two days had passed.

As soon as he returned to the thatched house, Mo Ming's heart was full of joy, and the old man who brought him here was already sitting at the table in the room, drinking tea alone.

"I've seen my seniors!"

Mo Ming hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, although this old man didn't care about himself since he entered the Hundred Refining Sect, but no matter what, the old man's cultivation was profound, and he was blessed after all.

"Are you still called a senior?" the old man frowned, looking at him as if he was not satisfied with Mo Ming calling him a senior.

Mo Ming was stunned for a moment, and looked at the old man's face, and suddenly felt some waves in his heart. He is not a stupid person, since the old man has such an attitude at this time, he will naturally accept him as a disciple.

"Disciple Mo Ming, meet the master!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Ming knelt down on his knees and bowed three times and bowed to the old man.

The old man nodded, and gladly accepted Mo Ming's bowing, although he had all kinds of doubts about Mo Ming in his heart, and he also felt deep jealousy of Mo Ming's things, but this did not prevent him from favoring Mo Ming.

The qualifications of people who can break the hundred refining drumsticks will not be lower than those of ordinary disciples, even if they are worse, although Mo Ming's performance in the past two days has been mediocre, he still did not disappoint him after all.

"It's been a while since you came to the sect, and the teacher didn't teach you anything, but now you have just opened the spiritual vein, and your cultivation is still shallow, so it's not suitable to learn too much!"

The old man groaned with a smile in his eyes, and then said as if he had made a decision, "In this way, you will first cultivate with your senior brother in the past two days, and after half a month, you will teach the Fa to you as a teacher!"

Mo Ming was slightly stunned, and then nodded, hearing these words, he had already affirmed seven or eight points in his heart about the Apocalypse Pill that suddenly appeared, it should have been sent by this old man.

However, there was still some doubt on his face, since the other party was willing to accept him as an apprentice, it was very unreasonable to secretly give himself the Apocalypse Pill like this, and he didn't know what the other party's intentions were.

As for that senior brother, Mo Ming was also a little curious, because there were no other disciples in this Hundred Herbs Garden, and he didn't know who that senior brother was.

Of course, Mo Ming naturally didn't know that the old man didn't intend to take him as an apprentice from the beginning, so secretly sending out the Apocalypse Pill was just that the old man wanted to verify the guess in his heart, and wanted to know what Mo Ming had on him that could make him feel terrifying.

As for the old man, he always said that accepting Mo Ming as an apprentice now is not because Mo Ming's qualifications are good enough, or because the things on Mo Ming's body really make him jealous, if he doesn't find out, he will feel uneasy.

"Go first for the teacher, your senior brother will come to look for you in the next two days, if you have any questions, you can ask your senior brother directly!"

The old man stood up suddenly, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and without waiting for Mo Ming to answer, his figure suddenly turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared.