Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2273 Become a direct disciple
It is undoubtedly a good choice to practice with Venerable Huanglong, but judging from Mo Xian's reaction, it seems that he is not very willing.

Therefore, everyone couldn't understand, could it be that Mo Xian had a way to reach that realm in a shorter time?

However, this is almost impossible.

"Too long?" Venerable Huanglong was stunned, and then laughed loudly: "Haha, little friend Mo Xian is really extraordinary. Since you think three years is too long, how long is appropriate?"

"One year at most!" Mo Xian said without hesitation. In fact, he also knew that one year was almost impossible.

"hiss!"

The sound of gasping for breath immediately came one after another. Although the strength Mo Xian showed shocked them, it would undoubtedly be a dream to reach a higher level in a year.

But what surprised them even more was that Mo Xian actually negotiated conditions with Venerable Huanglong, which was too exaggerated.

Venerable Huanglong frowned slightly. One year is too short to change anything.

It took him decades to reach a higher level, but it has been hundreds of years since he has the current strength.

"Perhaps, we can try." After a period of silence, Venerable Huanglong said suddenly.

This time, he must succeed in accepting Mo Xian as his apprentice.

Although he couldn't guarantee a year's time, his purpose itself was not to really accept Mo Xian as his apprentice, but to get the secrets from Mo Xian's body. One year's time was enough.

"All agreed!" Mo Xian was startled, but became even more suspicious. Does the Venerable Huanglong really want to accept him as his personal disciple?

He has been out for many years and has seen too many things. He has already been extremely cautious, so a trace of alertness was immediately born in his heart.

But when it came to this point, he seemed to have no reason to refuse.

Moreover, Venerable Huanglong can indeed help him, as for what the latter's intentions are, that can only be known in the future.

After weighing it over and over again, Mo Xian said: "Then thank you, senior."

"Haha, okay, I don't have any red tape. From today onwards, you will be my direct disciple." Venerable Huanglong laughed loudly, and with a swipe of his palm, a lot of things roared towards Mo Xian.

There are pills, treasures of heaven and earth, etc., and none of them are ordinary products.

"These are the meeting gifts from the teacher." Venerable Huanglong said with a smile.

"Sure enough, he is still a direct disciple!"

Seeing these things, everyone's eyes became a little straight.

Mo Xian was not polite either, and took everything he ordered. The Venerable Huanglong was also generous, and the things he gave him were not bad.

However, he still felt a little strange in his heart that he had become a personal disciple in such an inexplicable way.

"After finishing your affairs, crush this jade talisman, and the old man will come to pick you up." Venerable Huanglong has a special status, so naturally he won't stay for long. After throwing a jade talisman to Mo Xian, his body will turn into a streamer, disappeared.

"Junior Brother Mo Xian, congratulations, you have become a disciple of Qin Chuan so quickly, and you are also a disciple of Venerable Huanglong."

The battle stage exploded immediately, and everyone congratulated Mo Xian one after another.

"It's just luck!" Mo Xian answered absently. This matter was a bit strange, and he couldn't say whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

But if he can really reach a higher level within a row, he will jump even if it is a fire pit.

He is not stupid, if Venerable Huanglong breaks his promise, he will not fail to find out.

Of course, if Venerable Huanglong really wanted to accept him as an apprentice, he would naturally respect his teacher.

The news that Mo Xian was handed down by Venerable Huanglong as his personal disciple soon spread, and immediately caused a sensation.

Generally speaking, it is quite difficult to become a direct disciple.

Every once in a while, the Northern Wilderness Hall will release a batch of places for direct disciples, and if you want to get one, it will take ten thousand people to cross the single-plank bridge.

It's not uncommon to be favored by a senior, but it's very rare.

After all, those who have reached that level of power have basically retired, and unless they really have a crush on someone, they will not easily lower their status.

For the next period of time, Mo Xian was quite busy, and many people came to him for help almost every day.

He also never refuses anyone who comes, provided that the other party tries his best to plan a battle with him.

Under such circumstances, his strength and forging level have improved by leaps and bounds. It can be said that he needs to grasp with both hands and be hard with both hands.

His points in the proposed battle stage are also rising, but the increase in points is getting slower and slower, and in the end, he can only get a few points for winning a game.

Looking at the unattainable scores of Lin Zhou who ranked first and Xu Meng who ranked second, he felt powerless for a while.

Conventional catching up is naturally impossible, and the only way is to lower their scores.

This is also very simple, as long as they frequently beat them in the simulated battle, their scores will drop rapidly.

After he defeated Xu Meng last time, Xu Meng's score directly dropped by hundreds.

If you beat him a few more times, the score will definitely drop sharply.

It would be much easier if he could beat the turn of the top ten and lower their scores greatly.

Once this kind of thought appeared, it grew unstoppably in Mo Xian's heart.

Of course, it is undoubtedly very difficult to turn this idea into reality.

After all, the people who can occupy the top ten are all fuel-efficient lamps, and they all have their own trump cards.

"It seems that we have to speed up the progress." After returning a restored Lingbao to his master, Mo Xian muttered to himself for a while, and a longing light shone in his deep eyes.

Aware of Mo Xian's change, the surrounding disciples of the Northern Wilderness Hall were all in a state of mind. They knew that someone might be in trouble again.

They didn't guess that Mo Xian directly set his sights on everyone in the top ten this time.

However, the top ten people don't come here often, and it seems that it is not easy to get them to come to your door obediently.

But this is not a big problem for Mo Xian.

After searching in the ring, he locked on a very simple-looking bracelet.

Judging from the fluctuations on it, this is actually a ninth-grade spirit treasure.

This is what he got from the Nine-Colored Divine Deer Clan. These things are rubbish to the Nine-Colored Divine Deer Clan, but to warriors, they are extremely precious.

But for Mo Xian, he didn't like it a bit, and this Lingbao didn't have much effect on him.

His idea is very simple, according to the rule of not becoming, he took out this spiritual treasure called the Holy Light Bracelet as a bet, and it should be able to attract those in the top ten.

"Look, Junior Brother Mo Xian took out a strange spiritual treasure."

"The fluctuation of this spirit treasure, what kind of spirit treasure is this?"

Seeing the bracelet with a faint holy light, the people in the battle arena were all shocked. With their eyesight, they couldn't judge the specific grade of the bracelet.

However, it can also be explained that this spirit treasure has already surpassed the eighth-rank spirit treasure, and probably reached the category of the ninth-rank spirit treasure.

(End of this chapter)