The spirited and scattered ancient immortal cheats corpses in the world of self-cultivation

Chapter 170 The Seventh Mission - Cross-Strait Battlefield 13
Mo Yiyi took a deep breath, and then asked the disciples of the Sword Sect who were watching over the new disciples to prevent them from running around.

"Their clothes are obviously too small, why didn't they count in the management hall?"

The disciple of Jianzong who was asked was stunned for a moment, he didn't know about this either.

But after thinking about it, he found a reason.

"It's not necessary. After all, after they go to the battlefield, the clothes will definitely be damaged. When they come back and send them to be repaired, they can add a piece of fabric. It takes a lot of contribution points to change them into new ones. Repairing only It only takes two or three contribution points."

Mo Yiyi took another deep breath, she was almost lost her temper by the frugal behavior of these Jianzong disciples.

It doesn't matter if you don't change your clothes, what's the matter with the appearance of these little radish heads?

"What did they do before? Why did they become like this when they were nourished by spiritual energy?"

What do you look like?
The disciple didn't understand and took another look at the new disciples. Isn't this all good? They have grown stronger and taller.
But this disciple didn't refute Mo Yiyi, but followed her words.

"They, they are new disciples, and they can only do some chores, usually to collect corpses. There is a special magic circle over there. They just need to throw those corpses in, and then clean up the excessive accumulation in the magic circle. ashes."

The disciples of the Sword Sect have all done this kind of work, except that the side of the magic circle is a little hotter, drier, and windier, everything is fine.

It's just that it's different after hearing these words in Mo Yiyi's ears.

"You let such a small child burn the corpse???"

The disciple of Jianzong blinked his eyes, and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

"They're not young anymore, they're all disciples of the Qi refining period, and they're not mortal children. It's good to burn the corpses, let them get familiar with it first, and then they won't be reluctant to do it when they kill people later."

Mo Yiyi looked at the innocent and confused look of this disciple, and gradually began to wonder if he had made too much fuss.

But looking at this group of new and rougher disciples, Mo Yiyi simply didn't know what to say.

In the end, Mo Yiyi could only close his eyes, and then began to fold the paper cranes.

Forget it, she is a new disciple who just came into contact with immortal cultivation, and she must not be able to compare with those great powers in thinking. They let the new disciples do this, there must be a reason for doing so.

But the appearance of these new disciples is obviously unacceptable. Look at the hair of each of them. When the body is nourished with spiritual power, the hair can turn yellow. How do they live their lives!

Mo Yiyi decided to set up a special benefit for new disciples. For example, regarding the clothes, new disciples can change into new clothes that fit for free before entering the battlefield. For example, new disciples can go to the exercise pool to make a cup of tea every day. time……

Mo Yiyi folded the paper crane and let it fly, and when he was about to express his thoughts, the paper crane just flew over the group of new disciples, when he saw a new disciple draw his knife out of its sheath, go down and chop the paper crane Two halves!
Mo Yiyi's eyes widened instantly, not understanding why the new disciple did this.

The new disciple who drew the knife didn't take the knife back after chopping the paper crane, but just looked at Mo Yiyi so coldly, the maliciousness in his eyes was undisguised!

In fact, it wasn't just him, the other new disciples also looked at Mo Yiyi with cold and malicious eyes, all of them were ready to move, as if they could rush forward and wipe Mo Yiyi clean as long as they were given a chance!
Mo Yiyi sighed inwardly when these new disciples watched.

She didn't have any bad thoughts because of being maliciously targeted by these new disciples. After all, she could be their grandma for a group of children, and she was quite pregnant with them.

Of course, the most important point is...

Mo Yiyi casually took out a sword talisman from the Qi refining period, and then threw it away, and in an instant, the cold sword light shot out, directly in front of these children, and plowed the vacant space again!
In an instant, this group of children who were still full of malice were dumbfounded, and they didn't even turn their eyes when they saw the deep marks!

As for Mo Yiyi, she took out a pile of sword talismans and piled them on the cushion, forming a high hill. When these children looked over, she said kindly.

"Jianzong's sword cultivators can make sword talismans. Because I want to use them, I bought a lot of low-level sword talismans, such as those in the Qi refining period and foundation building period. I have collected several storage bags."

So, there is really no need for Mo Yiyi to be angry because of the maliciousness of a group of children, after all, they really can't threaten her!
Mo Yiyi looked at the shattered paper crane on the ground, sighed, and started folding the second one.

"Kids, you have to be good, after all, my protective cover..." A sword point pointed at Mo Yiyi's throat, but was blocked by an invisible thing from the cushion!

Mo Yiyi raised her eyes and glanced at the little boy, she wanted to smile at the little boy, but failed, she could only complete the words with a cold and distant look.

"...It's the fifth grade."

The little boy didn't give up, and the long sword in his hand rolled up like a storm, completely wrapping Mo Yiyi in his fierce sword moves!
But it's a pity that the fifth grade is the fifth grade, these sword moves fell on it, and there was not even a ripple on the protective cover!
The little boy finished using a set of sword moves, and the spiritual power in his body was almost used up, his breathing became disordered for a moment, and his eyes on Mo Yiyi were full of unwillingness and greed!
Mo Yiyi thought for a while, and with a wave of his little hand, an iron puppet appeared beside Mo Yiyi.

"I thought about it, children still need to be educated, otherwise what if you think I'm easy to bully."

Before she finished speaking, the little boy was caught firmly by the iron puppet!
The little boy originally wanted to run away, but he was no match for the iron puppet with Jindan stage strength!The little boy didn't run away even one step, and was caught by the iron puppet!
The little boy wanted to fight back with the long sword in his hand, but the long sword slashed on the iron puppet without pain or itching, leaving no traces!
The little boy kept slashing and slashing with a ferocious face, but the iron puppet turned him over lightly to greet him, and then the iron puppet controlled him with one hand, while the other hand slapped him on the ground. On the little ass!
At first the little boy could continue to struggle and resist, but as the little butt gradually swelled up under the constant beating, the sense of humiliation overcame the little boy's fighting spirit, and in the end he was still defeated by the iron sand palm of the iron golem, with a wow Cry out!
No matter how strong the little boy was, he was still a child. His crying was earth-shattering, and at the same time, he also deterred other new disciples who were about to move!
Mo Yiyi raised his hand and released two more iron puppets. The new disciples seemed to be more obedient.

"Don't cry, that wound will be healed with spiritual power."

The iron puppet didn't strike hard, it was very measured, it only hurt the flesh but not the bones, this kind of injury is not considered an injury at all in the eyes of the sword cultivator, but the little boy is obviously not one of the rough-skinned and thick-skinned sword sects disciple.

This little boy is considered to be the best among the new disciples. He snatched the cultivation resources of other new disciples and beat them down. The little boy always thought that he was very good, so his self-esteem was a little high.

Mo Yiyi's self-esteem was the first to collapse after being dealt with like this in front of so many new disciples!
Seeing that he was crying so hard, Mo Yiyi asked the iron puppet to let him go.

As soon as the iron puppet let go, the little boy landed on the ground extremely neatly, and at the same time, the long sword that had been held in his hand mercilessly went towards the iron puppet's neck!

This sword was almost the boy's full blow, but apart from a particularly crisp sound of metal collisions, there was still no trace left on the iron puppet's body!
The little boy was not convinced, but he really lost his strength.

He wiped his face, glared at the iron puppet, and then stared at Mo Yiyi, as if he wanted to take revenge after remembering Mo Yiyi's appearance, but he didn't want him to turn around, but was attacked unexpectedly. A group of new disciples fell to the ground, and the long swords in their hands were snatched away. After the new disciples who were pressing him ran away, all the unused treasures he was carrying were snatched away!
The little boy was about to go crazy, and angrily rushed towards the new disciples who snatched his things, but the new disciples ran into the crowd now, and kept stuffing the things they had snatched into their mouths!
All of a sudden, the team of new disciples fell into chaos. Many new disciples took the opportunity to fish in troubled waters. The sound of clashing swords could be heard endlessly. The chaos lasted for half an hour. Mo Yiyi and other Sword Sect disciples watched silently until this moment. After the group of new disciples were all wounded, the farce finally subsided.

The things they originally carried were 'divided' again. Some things changed hands, some things were consumed, and more were eaten.

After this time of fighting, the eyes of these disciples looking at the people around them became more and more vicious. The eyes did not seem to be looking at the same sect at all, but more like looking at some kind of enemy!
Mo Yiyi really didn't understand Jianzong's education for new disciples, but looking at other Jianzong disciples, it seemed that none of them were particularly bad.

Compared with the hostility of the new disciples, these brothers and sisters seem to be much more peaceful, and they don't treat brothers and sisters of the same sect as if they are enemies.

Since these disciples can change from the new disciples to the later ones.

Thinking about it, there shouldn't be any major problems with Jianzong's education method...probably.

Mo Yiyi silently ate the last bite of melon, wiped her hands with a wet handkerchief, and naturally handed the melon peel off the side of the plate to the disciple of Jianzong standing beside her.

This Jianzong disciple was eating the melon with the skin on, and he didn't dislike the melon rind Mo Yiyi handed over. He took it very naturally and ate it first!
The other Sword Sect disciples didn't know when they got the melons, half of them for each of them, and they all ate very happily. When the new disciples noticed, these melons were almost finished!

Seeing that the new disciples had calmed down, Mo Yiyi signaled that the iron puppets could go and share the melons with them.

Different from the one-and-a-half of the disciples of Jianzong, the melons given to these new disciples are only one ya, which is barely enough to restore the spiritual power in the bodies of these new disciples.

Of course, they couldn't refuse the spiritual fruit when they reached their mouths. They all actively took the spiritual fruit from the iron puppet's hand, and then ate the fruit even the skin in a few mouthfuls!

Mo Yiyi sat on the soft cushion with his head propped up and watched the group of new disciples meditate to recover their spiritual power. After looking a little bored, he asked the sword cultivator beside him.

"When will they be well? When shall we go?"

"Don't wait any longer, the new disciples from other sects will arrive soon."

As soon as the words fell, Mo Yiyi heard a group of small footsteps.

The footsteps came from far to near, and after a while, Mo Yiyi saw the owner of the footsteps.

The leader is Jianzong Jianxiu, but the monks behind him are not Jianzong's monks.They were wearing the uniforms of disciples of the other nine major sects in twos and threes, and behind this group of disciples of the nine major sects were a group of new disciples lined up in rows!

Unlike Jian Zong, who had just had a fight with disgraced radish heads, the new disciples of other sects were all glamorous. When looking at the new disciples of Jian Zong who were sitting cross-legged and meditating in a mess, these new disciples of the nine major sects There was a commotion for a while.

As for the disciples of the nine sects who led the team, they were very calm about this scene, as if this scene was very ordinary!
Mo Yiyi saw the new disciples from other sects gathered together in twos and threes, pointing at the new disciples of Jianzong, and even laughed a lot, she felt inexplicably upset.

It turned out that the disciples of Jianzong accepted this well, and let those new disciples sneer and look at it, they didn't even look at it.

Mo Yiyi looked at them one by one, and the disciple standing next to Mo Yiyi looked at her and looked at himself again and again, a little inexplicably, so he asked.

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

As he said that, the disciple even wiped his face, but nothing came off.

Mo Yiyi looked at him, and then at the new disciples who were getting louder and louder. After going back and forth twice, the Sword Sect disciple finally understood, and then he talked to Mo Yiyi indifferently.

"They, let them talk. Anyway, they are a bunch of weak chickens. They have no skills and only talk. And their new disciples suffer a lot of deaths and injuries every year, and they are very fragile. Maybe you will come back for these talkers. Then you won't see them."

The Sword Sect disciple didn't lower his volume when he spoke, his words were overheard by the new disciples, and the increasingly noisy voice suddenly became quiet.

There was a Yaoxiu who was the leader of the team, who looked quite young, but his expression became ugly instantly after hearing this.

"What do you mean by that? Could it be that the trial grounds of your Sword Sect are treated differently?"

With these words, there is suspicion that Jianzong killed other new disciples of other sects!

It's just that what he said was righteous and dignified, but the other people looked at him as if they were looking at some fool again.

The Sword Sect disciple who just explained a sentence to Mo Yiyi glanced at the demon cultivator with an inexplicable look, and then asked a question.

"You haven't been to the battlefield, have you?"

When someone asked this question directly on his face, the demon cultivator's expression became even more unsightly, and he insisted on arguing.

"So what if you haven't been here before? The battlefield is dangerous, and it's not the reason why your Jianzong doesn't take the lives of disciples from other sects!"

The senior sister who was following him wanted to hold him but didn't. Seeing that he had said all this, as soon as he closed his eyes, he slapped him on the back of the head, making him stumble!
After the filming was over, the senior sister explained with a smile.

"Everyone, don't mind. My junior brother was pruned just before his transformation, and he is still a bit stupid now. He didn't do it on purpose."

The person who was beaten looked at his senior sister incredulously, he didn't understand why his senior sister turned his elbow outward, not to mention what he said was right!
So the Jianzong disciple who was standing next to Mo Yiyi behaved very kindly today.

Maybe it was because he was in a good mood after eating half a melon, but he was not angry at all, and even explained to the demon cultivator in a good-tempered manner.

"We didn't stumble, we just treated them equally. Our new disciples are strong and can withstand risks, but your disciples are too fragile. We didn't watch them die, most of them were rescued , If you accidentally die, there is nothing we can do about it, after all, life and death matter on the battlefield, if you don’t have such determination, it’s better not to go in.”

Among the disciples of the top ten sects present, except for the demon cultivator disciple, all of them had entered this sword sect's trial ground, so they knew exactly what was going on.

Sometimes it's really not that the disciples of the Sword Sect are unwilling to save them, but that some new disciples commit suicide by themselves in a panic. Even if the Sect Sword Sect sends disciples to watch, there is no way to save everyone.

After all, the battles of Jianzong have been very tense over the years, and there is a shortage of manpower. It is already a very responsible performance to be able to draw fifty Jianzong disciples to guard.

But fortunately, the pressure on Jianzong's side is much less this year. This time, there are a total of 200 Jianzong disciples who came here to supervise, and this is not counting the disciples sent by other sects to escort them.

The Sword Sect disciple saw that Yaoxiu was still very dissatisfied after he finished his explanation, so he added a sentence lightly.

"Actually, you have quite a lot of guts. After all, you are so valuable."

This may sound like a bit of a bullshit, but when you think about it carefully, the monster boy turned pale, and then stared at the Jianzong disciple stubbornly, until he was kicked several times by his senior sister, kicking him directly It's not over until the end of the team!

The meaning of that sword cultivator's words is very simple. Standing on the land of Jianzong, he dared to provoke a sword cultivator of the same level as him. Isn't he afraid that he will kill him and then take his body to Do you sell spirit stones?
Although serious cultivators are not allowed to sell, there are still some secret deals.

This Jianzong disciple didn't say it directly, but just said that he was valuable, which is to point him secretly.

After the Yaozong senior sister kicked the restless junior brother away, she looked at the sword repairman again, and her pretty face turned cold.

Although she couldn't beat the opponent, she couldn't let it go with a smile after being threatened in such a way. After all, the sword cultivator's secret intentions really touched the demon clan's Ni Lin!

It's just that before she opened her mouth to get back on the scene, Mo Yiyi opened her mouth to take up the quarrel.

"Worth it? What's it worth? Selling yourself money? What can he do with a cactus? Can you take him to plant cactus in the desert?"

The same is selling one's body, and the selling one's body of the disciples of Jianzong refers to the corpse.

However, after what Mo Yiyi said, it turned into catching him, dragging him to work, and selling himself alive.

Senior Sister Yaozong choked on Mo Yiyi's forceful explanation, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

The trouble caused by her careless junior brother made her have to face Jianzong's sword cultivator.

Originally, she thought that this matter could not be resolved, but she didn't want to go through Mo Yiyi's words, which gave her room for relief, a step down.

So the senior sister adjusted her expression, and said to Mo Yiyi with a smile.

"There are also good varieties of cactus, and it's no problem for him to grow cactus!"

"Sister!!!"

The senior sister turned her head and glanced at the restless junior brother, seeing that he was so indignant that he didn't dare to say anything, then she turned back and spoke to Mo Yiyi.

"You are the newly appointed Manager Mo of Jianzong, right? Seeing is worse than hearing about it. We have long admired your name."

After this senior sister's mention, the disciples from other sects watching the excitement instantly corrected their expressions, and began to look Mo Yiyi up and down.

Mo Yiyi was a little surprised by this.

"you know me?"

The senior sister shook her head, but she pointed to the three iron puppets beside Mo Yiyi.

"This is a high-priced item from the Qi Sect. The price is so high that ordinary disciples of the Sword Sect cannot afford it."

And there is one thing this senior sister didn't say, and that is the natal sword in Mo Yiyi's hand.

Looking at the entire Sword Sect, no sword cultivator has ever made his natal sword like this, even the legendary Sword Sect Elder Rouge Sword, her sword is also a normal color, at most there are more gorgeous patterns on it.

And Mo Yiyi's sword is not only golden in color, but also inlaid with large and small gemstones, as well as the shiny scabbard, as if afraid that others will not know that this thing is very valuable!
Mo Yiyi looked at the three iron puppets beside her, but she didn't expect that it was the gift from the three elders that revealed her identity.

Of course, she just glanced at it, didn't think about putting it away, but nodded directly to the Demon Sect Senior Sister.

"Yes, I'm the new manager, but now I'm just a new disciple, and this time I'm going to enter the battlefield with the new disciples."

Mo Yiyi admitted, and then the disciples of other sects couldn't help but look at her more fervently.

This Mo Yiyi's name can be regarded as thunderous to them!

First, he smashed himself into Jianzong with a lot of spirit stones, and even bribed Guanshi Wu to find him a powerful master, a master in the Mahayana period.

Afterwards, the Tianbang Grand Event was held, not only spending 400 million top-grade spirit stones, but also putting a lot of rewards into the Tianbang Pool. She said that she was not short of money at all, and she really took out another reward and gave it to her master in front of everyone!
Because of those treasures, Wu Yao took away a lot of good things from the elders of other sects. Among them, the elders of their demon clan paid the most. It is said that the demon king has been sitting for hundreds of years. Something inlaid on the chair was exchanged, in exchange for those materials with extraordinary blood in Wu Yao's hands!

The last is this series of changes on the battlefield of Jianzong.

They are very clear about what the original Jianzong was like.

It doesn't matter if they are powerful, they are just a group of paupers, with the name of the first sect, the only way to actually hold the front line is to rely on the lives of their disciples!
But now, earth-shaking changes have taken place in Jianzong's position!

If it is said that the financial resources she displayed in holding the grand event of the Tianbang are just amazing, then the financial resources of supporting Jianzong have shocked many people's jaws.

There are so many treasures of heaven and earth in the grand event of Tianbang.

Although it is also very expensive, among the top ten sects, except for Jianzong, it can be done by biting one's teeth.

But to support Jianzong, this expense is not something everyone can afford!Even Penglai, the richest of the nine out of the top ten sects, and the Qi sect may not be able to produce so many spirit stones in one go!

It can be said that the financial power and wealth that Mo Yiyi showed this time can completely match the wealth of any one of the top ten sects!
How could such a golden baby not make these disciples curious and itch? ?
Mo Yiyi saw that these disciples were smiling kindly at him, but how could Mo Yiyi, who was used to being remembered by others, not see their plan?

Mo Yiyi took a basket of spiritual fruits and handed it directly to the disciple of the Sword Sect beside him.

This disciple took the basket of spiritual fruits without even stuttering. When other Sword Sect disciples looked over, Mo Yiyi also took out several baskets very readily!
These spiritual fruits are not the first or second grade spiritual fruits, but spiritual fruits of the same level that are suitable for them to eat.

After all the spirit fruits were distributed, Mo Yiyi winked at these sword cultivators.

The sword cultivators who had gathered to eat the spirit fruit immediately understood what Mo Yiyi meant, and looked at the group of foreign sect disciples with unkind eyes.

The unkind eyes of such a group of sword cultivators can scare many people, but because they are all disciples of the great sect, they are tense anyway, but their tone of voice is a bit stiff.

"Mr. Mo, what do you mean?"

Mo Yiyi's expression was still full of hatred, but his tone was very brisk.

"It's nothing interesting, just share some delicious food with our brothers."

What else could it mean? It was just a warning, a deterrent.

Tell them that this is Jianzong's territory, so don't have any bad thoughts on Jianzong's territory!
Mo Yiyi distributed spiritual fruits to the disciples of the Sword Sect. The only advantage of these spiritual fruits is that they taste good and have a lot of spiritual power. This can be regarded as saying hello to these disciples of the Sword Sect who are guarding, telling them to pay more attention to themselves, but Don't let other disciples get it!

The disciples of Jianzong are not stupid, they know the kind of heart that secretly misses the fat sheep!

This golden goat belongs to their Jianzong territory, and none of their Jianzong disciples has taken the initiative to grab it, so how could it be given to outsiders cheaply!
So there is no need for Mo Yiyi to say more, when these disciples discovered this sign, they behaved positively, even if they ate the fruit in their mouths, they did not forget to stare at these people with warning eyes!
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