Chapter Ninety-Three: A Class of People
The young man strode forward, his chest held out, and there was a hint of indifference on his face throughout. Without looking at the Hundred Refining Sect disciple who was accepting the task on the other side, he walked straight to Mo Ming's side.
There was a commotion in the main hall, and many disciples turned around and saw that their faces were different. For the arrogance of young people, some people are even more frowning, and their faces are not very good-looking.
"Who is this person, why is the pomp so big!"
A young man stood in the corner, asking the person next to him suspiciously. He saw very clearly that the young man's cultivation was not strong, and the status of the disciple should not be very high, and such pomp was a bit surprising.
"I don't know, this person's face is very unfamiliar, I haven't seen it in the more than ten years since I joined the sect!" said a thirty-year-old young man with a frown.
"Some time ago, I heard that one of the new disciples this time knocked out the Hundred Refining Drum ninety-nine times, and as soon as he entered the sect, he became a heaven-level disciple, could it be that this person can't do it?"
"It should be that person is true, you see that although this person is in the Golden Body Realm, that breath has already reached the peak of the Golden Body Realm, and he can enter the Heavy Heaven Realm in just one step, so young and cultivated, only that person can meet it!"
"Indeed, I heard that this person's qualifications have been unanimously recognized by the Supreme Elders of all peaks as not weaker than the current sect master, and his future achievements are limitless, and he will even become a Dao son of a peak in a short period of time!"
Some people sighed, and some people sighed, the ninety-nine hundred refining drums had not appeared for many years, and the Dongfang Yan Sect had given many disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect too much shock that day, but no one knew what Dongfang Yan looked like.
Mo Ming frowned slightly, that young man was none other than Dongfang Yan, who everyone speculated.
This is the second time they have met, the first time is in the entrance assessment, the other party's cultivation is still only the innate realm, I didn't expect to see the other party at this time not only stepped into the golden body realm, but also the spiritual power on the body was slightly rippling, and he had already opened the spiritual veins and became an immortal cultivator at the first level of the condensation period like Mo Ming.
While Mo Ming was looking at Dongfang Yan, Dongfang Yan saw Mo Ming, his knife-like handsome face showed a hint of discoloration, obviously he was also a little surprised by Mo Ming's appearance.
That day, Mo Ming knocked off the Bailian drumstick, although he didn't know why it didn't spread in the sect, but for Dongfang Yan, the scene of that day was enough for him to remember Mo Ming.
And afterwards, Dongfang Yan thought deeply, although he knocked out ninety-nine drums, he asked himself if he wanted to break the drumstick like Mo Ming.
Dongfang Yan was stunned, looked at Mo Ming carefully, the indifference on his face suddenly eased, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, revealing a smile.
"Mo Ming?"
Dongfang Yan suddenly spoke, and walked straight towards Mo Ming, a different color flashed in his starry eyes.
Mo Ming was slightly stunned, the other party actually remembered him, and took the initiative to greet him, which was a bit unexpected.
After thinking about it, Mo Ming didn't speak, just looked at the other party with raised eyebrows, not knowing what the other party meant by calling him.
"Sure enough, it's you!"
Dongfang Yan smiled, "Before, I was always wondering that since you were able to break the Hundred Refining Drumstick, you shouldn't just disappear like this, but now it seems that you really haven't opened the spiritual vein beyond my expectations!"
"Brother Dongfang, what do you mean by this?" Mo Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked in a low voice.
In such a place, it is not a good thing for him that the other party actually told him about breaking the drumstick.
Because compared to beating out ninety-nine drums, someone in ancient times had done it after all, and he broke the drumstick, and there had never been a rumor since the opening of the Hundred Refining Sect.
Such a thing, as long as anyone hears it, will show a different color, and it will cause some unnecessary trouble to Mo Ming.
Sure enough, as soon as Mo Ming's words fell, a buzzing sound appeared in the hall again, and some people were surprised by Dongfang Yan's words, wondering if they had heard it wrong, and their eyes looked at Mo Ming.
"Did I hear me right, this person actually knocked off the hundred refining drumsticks?" someone asked the person next to him in surprise.
"Impossible, how could the Hundred Refining Drumsticks be broken! This is something that has never happened in ancient times, even if the current Sect Master has never done it when he was young, how can this person do it!"
"Not necessarily, a few days ago, the Daozi King of the Second Peak returned to the sect, and I have heard rumors about this matter!"
"The Daozi of the second peak is back, if it is really what he said, then it should be true!"
"I haven't heard of this person's disciple of which peak. ”
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There was a lot of discussion in the hall, Mo Ming noticed it, Dongfang Yan obviously also noticed it, and with Mo Ming's slightly cold gaze, he shook his head with a smile.
"I think we should be the same kind of people!" Dongfang Yan suddenly whispered.
"What do you mean?" Mo Ming said quietly, and he couldn't help but feel a little vigilant in his heart.
Dongfang Yan heard this, and said with a smile: "You can knock off the Hundred Refining Drumstick is enough to show that your qualifications are not weak, although I don't know what kind of physique you are, but you can get the Apocalypse Pill to open the spiritual vein so quickly, and you are obviously a special person in the sect, I hope that in the future, you and I can communicate and move around more, so it is a good thing for people like us, and it can promote each other's progress!"
"What kind of people do you mean by that?"
Mo Ming's eyes narrowed, and from Dongfang Yan's tone, he felt a sense of arrogance, as if for him, ordinary disciples could not enter his eyes.
"You don't know?"
Dongfang Yan was stunned for a moment, looking very surprised, he thought that the other party would be very clear about his strength, and he also knew why he was able to beat ninety-nine drums, but he didn't expect Mo Ming to show that he didn't know anything about his words.
"Know what?"
Mo Ming raised his eyebrows, a trace of doubt appeared on his face, the other party said this, there must be some reason for it.
Dongfang Yan frowned slightly, his eyes flickered, looking at the incomprehensible look on Mo Ming's face, which did not seem to be fake, he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled in his heart, because since Mo Ming had only entered the sect for a long time, he was obviously taken care of by someone, and it was impossible not to know what he was referring to.
After pondering for a while, Dongfang Yan didn't open his mouth to explain, looked at Qian Xiaoge behind Mo Ming, and shook his head.
"I'm in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion of the First Peak, and I hope we can move around often in the future. ”
Dongfang Yan smiled, walked up to Qian Xiaoge as he spoke, and said gently: "I'm here to report!"
Qian Xiaoge was stunned, looking at Dongfang Yan's handsome face, his pretty face suddenly flushed slightly, and he quickly turned his head and said, "You go and test your spiritual power first!"
"Is this here?" Dongfang Yan asked, looking at the octagonal jade plate on the incense case.
"Yes, just drop your blood into this plate, and then enter some spiritual power!" Qian Xiaoge smiled, her beautiful eyes looked at Dongfang Yan's face from time to time, her pretty face was white and red and charming, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
"Has mine been reported?" Mo Ming asked with a frown.
"Huh......? It's already done!"
Qian Xiaoge seemed to be a little stunned and couldn't react when he heard this, so he nodded lightly, and then quickly nodded, and the jade hand gently patted the willow waist, and a storage bag appeared out of thin air in his hand.
"This is something that belongs to you!" Qian Xiaoge stretched out his hand and handed it over.
Mo Ming took it calmly, didn't look at it, and asked directly: "I don't know if you have some classics about pills here?"
"Pill classics?" Qian Xiaoge was stunned for a moment, and said, "The classics and other things are all in the Scripture Pavilion of the main peak! ”
"The Scripture Pavilion?"
Mo Ming raised his eyebrows, thought about it and didn't ask anything more, hugged his fist at Qian Xiaoge, and then Dongfang Yan glanced at it, turned around and walked towards the palace gate.
Since the pill book is in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, it is naturally better to check it as soon as possible at this time, so as to understand what the effect of those pills on the body is.
In the blink of an eye, Mo Ming disappeared into the main hall, and the back of the departure was noticed by many people, and some people showed a hint of contemplation on their faces, and then hurriedly followed Mo Ming, wanting to find out Mo Ming's origin and whether there was really anything about breaking the Bailian drumstick.