Chapter 2 The Second Mission - Recruiting Little Brothers

Twelve or thirteen-year-old appearance, but a special sign of maturity.

She has an oval face, cold white skin, and almond-shaped eyes, but she has single eyelids, the corners of her eyes are curved downward, and her black eyes are slightly larger and lifeless.The bridge of the nose is high, and the lips are plump but slightly thin.

Undoubtedly, she is good-looking, but her good-looking reveals a contemptuous arrogance and indifference.

Even if she was left behind, she was not embarrassed at all standing here by herself, on the contrary, people who saw her dared not walk over.

Qiu Wanting didn't know whether to go there or not.

She is a handyman disciple assigned by the sect to Wu Bing, and she was brought here to help the senior brothers with trivial matters.

After Wu Bing left, he sent a voice transmission to ask her to take care of Mo Yiyi. Qiu Wanting hurried over, but when she saw Mo Yiyi, she hesitated.

There are tens of thousands of handyman disciples under Jianzong's sect, all of whom are ordinary people picked up by Jianzong's official disciples when they travel.

She didn't dare to bother Mo Yiyi, who was easy to mess with at first sight, but she couldn't let her just stand there, so she tried to adjust her standing position, hoping that Mo Yiyi could see her first, but Mo Yiyi was just now busy.

[System, do I have to do this task?Is there no other task? 】

[No, does the host want to give up this task? 】

Mo Yiyi felt the real sense of fullness in her body. Just now, after completing her mission, she exchanged a ray of wealth for a try.

This time the system still didn't lie to her, she was able to absorb it and turn it into her own power for her own use!
Mo Yiyi was very excited, and had unprecedented enthusiasm for doing the task.

However, the second task made her somewhat embarrassed.

Task [-]: As a big benefactor, how can you not have younger brothers who are by your side?
As a big benefactor, you quickly spread the brilliance of money and let them feel the brilliance of the benefactor.

The basic completion of the task, two people.

As a spirit, a spirit whose aura has become a spirit, her only innate skill is to condense spirit stones. She is less than 50 years old because of her talent, and she has long understood the truth of not revealing her wealth.

Don't look at her wearing Brahma brocade, mirage ghost beads on her head, bell plaque made of dragon bones around her waist, and two pairs of four jingle bracelets made of emperor gilt gold on her hands. These, she is the treasury of the world of cultivation, rich and precious are written all over her body.

But Mo Yiyi still felt that he was a low-key person.

Mo Yiyi thought about it seriously, and finally decided to do it!
Low-key is nothing compared to her cultivation, she's going to throw spirit stones to knock them unconscious!

Having made up her mind, Mo Yiyi raised her head, and finally saw Qiu Wanting who was sneaking around her!

The two looked at each other, Qiu Wanting flinched subconsciously, then quickly recovered and smiled.

"Hello, little sister. I am a handyman disciple under Wu Bing. Manager Wu still has things to do. He asked me to take you to familiarize yourself with the environment."

"Take me where there are people."

Mo Yiyi was taken aback when she suddenly found someone beside her, but she relaxed when she heard that she was sent by Wu Bing.

She is going to do a task, to a crowded place!
Qiu Wanting didn't know the appeal in Mo Yiyi's heart, she only saw Mo Yiyi's cold face, and his whole body exuded an aura that strangers should not enter.

She thought for a while, thinking that Mo Yiyi wanted to meet her fellow disciples, so she responded with a smile, and then led her to the place where the disciples of Jianzong gathered to rest.

Mo Yiyi's original intention was to go to the new young disciples of Jianzong. The young disciples there were all just selected from ordinary people. They had never seen anything in the world, so they should be easy to fool.

But when Mo Yiyi followed Qiu Wanting and walked through several doors, what he saw were seven or eight sword cultivators wearing the costumes of the Sword Sect!
These sword cultivators stood or stood, or talked in pairs, when Qiu Wanting led Mo Yiyi in, they all looked over with suspicious expressions.

Qiu Wanting acted very naturally when facing them, first she smiled at them, then turned sideways, letting out the paralyzed Mo Yiyi.

"Brothers, this is Mo Yiyi, the new direct disciple of Wu Guanshi. In the future, you will be brothers and sisters of the same sect."

Qiu Wanting's introduction surprised these disciples. A sword repairman with dark blue hair and black spots at the end of his eyes blurted out without holding back.

"Boss Wu is actually looking for an apprentice? Isn't he dying soon?"

As soon as these words came out, the others stopped looking at Mo Yiyi, and instead focused their eyes on him.

This person also knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he quickly covered his mouth, waved his hand, and had a good attitude of admitting his mistake.

"Sorry sorry, I said the wrong thing, I was just surprised, just surprised."

"Senior Brother Ding, don't speak nonsense. Guanshi Wu is a Sword Infant cultivator. At least there are still a hundred years left. Guanshi Wu devotes himself to cultivating, and there will be a breakthrough opportunity in the future to prolong his life."

The one who spoke was a female swordsman wearing red silk. Her sword was behind her back. It was an epee. She looked very heroic and spoke neatly.

Brother Ding apologized again and again.

"My fault, my fault, Manager Wu will definitely be able to make a breakthrough. I'm the one who didn't think about what I said, and offended, offended."

Senior Brother Ding apologized sincerely, to the extent that other people looked away from him.

Mo Yiyi took a second look at Senior Brother Ding. Senior Brother Ding met her gaze and grinned, looking a little silly.

Because of this senior brother Ding who didn't seem very smart, Mo Yiyi originally wanted to leave, but stopped in search of a new disciple.

Think about it carefully, although new disciples are easy to fool, but it is not very effective after fooling you. Instead of looking for new disciples, it is better to try these Jianzong disciples first.

As soon as he thought about it, Mo Yiyi didn't leave, but found a place to sit on the ground.

This is a place where disciples gather, communicate and rest.

Mo Yiyi, a child from outside, is still an ordinary person, sitting here is very awkward, and everyone is quiet for a while.

Qiu Wanting looked at Mo Yiyi, and then at the others, somewhat at a loss, and wanted to ease the atmosphere, but she didn't want to be shocked by Mo Yiyi's actions in the next second.

Mo Yiyi turned her hand, and a storage bag appeared in her palm, and then she pulled both hands, and the mouth of the storage bag opened, and the Lingshi inside fell to the ground with a clatter!
The high-grade spirit stones of the same specification were all ordinary disciples of Jianzong. They were dumbfounded when they had never seen such a battle before.

Especially these spirit stones fell more and more, and quickly piled up into a hill in front of Mo Yiyi. The originally barren spirit energy in the air became abundant because of the gathering of these spirit stones!

The feeling of being surrounded by spiritual energy was excellent, which made the group of sword cultivators who had stayed in the mortal world lacking spiritual energy for a long time subconsciously show an expression of enjoyment, and automatically started to practice their minds.

Mo Yiyi didn't care about the aura filled in the air being swept away by them, but just poured out more spirit stones around her until she was also surrounded by the aura.

The sword sect disciples who practiced on their own felt a little embarrassed after realizing that the spiritual energy in the mortal world was too barren. They had been out of the environment surrounded by spiritual energy for a little longer, and today they finally felt the full spiritual energy again, and they were a little out of control Live by yourself.

Senior Brother Ding was a stranger, even though he said the wrong thing just now, he stood up when no one knew what to say, approached Mo Yiyi, and asked Mo Yiyi.

"Hi, junior sister. My name is Butan, you can call me Senior Brother Ding. Junior sister, why do you have so many spirit stones? How is your spiritual root? Where do you live?"

Mo Yiyi's face was paralyzed, he stopped pouring out the spirit stone, glanced at Butan, then reached out and grabbed the hem of his clothes, motioning him to sit down.

"Hello Senior Brother Ding, my name is Mo Yiyi, and I'm a pseudo-spiritual root."

Butanol took a moment to sit down, pseudo-spiritual root? ?

Pseudo-spiritual roots, as the name suggests, are fake spiritual roots.

Ordinary people yearn for immortal cultivators, for their strength, and for their long lifespan.

But not everyone has spiritual roots and can cultivate immortality.

What should ordinary people without spiritual roots want to cultivate immortality?
I don't know which god-man came up with a way to create something like a pseudo-spiritual root.

False spiritual roots are no better than real spiritual roots. Mortals who have planted false spiritual roots can indeed cultivate, but false spiritual roots are not as good as the lowest miscellaneous spiritual roots. The person who has planted false spiritual roots in history has the highest cultivation, and he can only practice Qi level six , This is what the second generation of immortals devoured a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and it took a hundred years to cultivate.

Moreover, the cultivation of false spiritual roots is not only difficult, but it is also very expensive. It is so expensive that the spiritual stones needed to make false spiritual roots are enough for a small sect to operate for a hundred years!
It can be said that ordinary people who can plant pseudo-spiritual roots are either from a strong background or a wealthy sect. After all, not everyone can carry a small sect's century-old accumulation with them!

Brother Ding especially sighed.

"Little Junior Sister, you are really rich!"

Even though Jianzong is the number one sect in the cultivation world, they are also notoriously poor.

It's not that they don't do production, but the sword cultivators of Jianzong spend a lot of money. They need spirit stones to temper their bodies, and spirit stones to constantly forge their natal spirit swords. These two things alone are enough for all sword cultivators, regardless of Whether it's just a beginner or a great swordsman, they are all firmly nailed to the pillar of poverty and cannot get up or down.

Senior Brother Ding was very envious, and then, Senior Brother Ding was buried by the spirit stone poured out by Mo Yiyi!
Mo Yiyi stretched out his hand to smooth out the spirit stones piled up at the chest height of Senior Brother Ding, and then he did not forget to greet the other fellow students.

"Senior brothers and sisters, come here and practice together."

The other sword cultivators looked at me and I looked at you, their envious eyes instantly lit up.

Therefore, when Wu Bing noticed the abnormal surge of spiritual energy, woke up from the state of cultivation, carefully put away the high-grade spirit stones used to spread the spirit gathering array, and rushed to the place where the spiritual energy was surging, what he saw was The high-grade spirit stones all over the room, and the disciples of Jianzong who were half buried by the high-grade spirit stones!

(End of this chapter)

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