Looking at Gu Liangyuan's thoughtful look, Lu Qingmei probably guessed what Gu Liangyuan was thinking, and she continued:

"This Fulong Court is not as simple as people think. I didn't know the secrets until I became the headmaster."

Gu Liangyuan was slightly surprised: "I would like to hear the details."

Lu Qingmei continued: "In addition to the competition for territory and resources in Fulong Court, the most important thing is the competition for luck!"

"The stronger the Dragon Court you support, not only will our Supreme Holy Land benefit from it, but the disciples who participate in this luck battle will also gain a lot of luck, and their future cultivation path will be extremely smooth."

"It's not appropriate for me to talk about the specific layout right now, and I can't tell my uncle too much."

"Taking advantage of this opening ceremony, I hope that my uncle can recruit a few more disciples and train them."

"Appropriately, Wangqing Peak will also introduce some inner disciples to prepare for Fulongting in three years' time."

Gu Liangyuan was unfazed. He originally wanted to recruit more disciples, which did not conflict with his ideals.

As for the inner disciples, they usually get enough from critical attacks anyway, so there is no harm in cultivating some.

As for Fulongting, there are still three years left, so there is no rush.

After leaving Wuji Peak, Gu Liangyuan went directly to the Scripture Deposit Pavilion.

With the authority of his master and uncle, the magic techniques in the Sutra Pavilion can naturally be rubbed at will. This is also because the highest spell in the Sutra Pavilion is only of heaven level.

The apprenticeship ceremony is about to begin, and Gu Liangyuan doesn't know what kind of spiritual roots the next apprentice will have, so prepare more to be prepared.

After doing all this, Gu Liangyuan returned to the Wangqing Peak for retreat, waiting for the day when the mountain gate would open.

The morning dew and the sun set, and the sky turns dark again.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, at the foot of the Taishang Holy Land, there was a roar of people. There was an unknown number of people, stretching for dozens of miles, occupying all the surrounding avenues and paths!

These people include both men and women, old and young, mainly young boys and girls.

Those who are older are either here to watch the fun, or they are the elders in the family accompanying the younger ones.

In Dongzhou, the Holy Land is the absolute authority!

Inner disciples such as Jiang Ing-wen and Tan Zhengzhi usually do not have a prominent position in the Supreme Holy Land, but if you pull anyone out at random, they will be regarded as guests by the cultivation family!

Just like the previous Gu Liangyuan, even if his cultivation was not good enough and he was a great uncle, he only showed concern for the Meng family, and countless families would please the Meng family.

Otherwise, how could the Meng family become a big family in just a few years.

It is precisely because of Gu Liangyuan's thought that the Meng family today is already a thing of the past...

If a family member worships in the Holy Land, even an outer disciple, the family will be able to maintain peace for hundreds of years.

If you become an inner disciple, you can take your entire family to soar into the sky!

Not to mention, the Holy Land also has the best cultivation resources!

Therefore, these boys and girls of the right age naturally flock to the Holy Land.

However, these men and women seemed to be divided into several groups and gathered together separately, with clear distinctions.

There is one faction among them, most of whom are casual cultivators:

"Fortunately, I originally thought that the Holy Land Disciple Recruitment Ceremony would be held in three years, but I wouldn't be able to catch up with it due to my age. I didn't expect that it would be advanced this time."

"Me too. I almost joined the small sect a few days ago. When I heard that the Holy Land was accepting disciples, I immediately ran over to try my luck."

Some people curled their lips disdainfully: "If you want to worship in the Holy Land, you have to look at your own talent. You have to be a little self-aware."

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe I have some hidden talent that I haven't discovered yet?"

Not far away, a group of family disciples gathered together. Listening to the words of this group of casual cultivators, they smiled disdainfully:

"Just these mud-legged people still want to worship in the Holy Land?"

"I have tested it at home. With the talent of double spiritual roots, it is a sure thing to enter the Holy Land. How can they compare with us?"

"That's right, we have a test stone at home. Testing it again is just a formality. What are they comparing it to."

"Don't say too much. I think there are quite a lot of family disciples here. I can't believe the competition will be fierce."

"Don't say that. If you say that, I will get nervous."

"Fuck, I just found some confidence from those muddy legs, and you said I'm nervous."

There is another group, which are pure mortals, people who have never been exposed to the knowledge of cultivating immortals.

They don't know what it means to worship in the Holy Land. They only know that as long as they can pass the test, they can become immortal cultivators, have no worries about food and drink, and become rich.

On the top of the mountain not far away, seven peak masters gathered together, looking at the disciples below and pointing.

Wan Yan said: "I think that boy from the Li family is pretty good. He has a middle-grade fire spirit root, which is suitable for our Danfeng inheritance. If he passes the Questioning Heart Test later, don't try to rob him from me."

The master of Tianji Peak, Li Buzheng, flicked his fly whisk and said, "If you are willing to accept someone, they may not be willing to worship you. I think there is nothing wrong with him coming to our Tianji Peak."

Wan Yan was anxious: "I said you are a bad fortune teller, are you sincerely against me?"

The leader of Wubai Peak, Wang Wudi, said coldly: "Who you can accept as a disciple depends on your ability. If he is willing to worship me, I will not let him be yours."

Wan Yan rolled up his sleeves and said, "Damn it, I have a bad temper. If I can't fight, whoever wins will win!"

At their level, there is no need to test the stone. As long as there is no magic weapon hidden, the spiritual roots of everyone on the field can be seen through at a glance.

What cannot be seen through is only the illusory understanding and state of mind.

Therefore, they have the drama of competing in advance.

Lu Qingmei raised her forehead and said, "Stop arguing, these people haven't arrived yet. There's no way anyone with better talent will show up."

"Look at my little uncle, he's so unfazed by others. Look at you, you're so old and you're still beating and killing people every day."

Several peak masters glanced at Gu Liangyuan, who was not far away and was observing the situation with deep concentration. They snorted at each other and stopped arguing.

At this time, hundreds of thousands of people in the field, in Gu Liangyuan's eyes, all turned into system panels.

It was so dense that Gu Liangyuan was dazzled.

Halfway through his gaze, his eyes suddenly lit up!

Wow, golden legend!

Name: Mo Chen

Infatuation value: 100 (peerless great licker)

Cultivation: Eighth level of Qi refining

Spiritual roots: three spiritual roots of gold, fire and water

Comprehension: Unique in all eternity (not activated)

Talent activation method: Break through love barriers and achieve enlightenment!

Luck: Good luck

Fate: The Lord of One Path!

Summary: The one-of-a-kind great licking dog is trapped by love and unable to understand. Once the relationship is broken, your understanding will be activated, and you can open up a new practice system!

Gu Liangyuan was shocked, what abnormal attributes!

The talent of the three spiritual roots seems to be okay, but if you want to judge the quality of a person's spiritual roots, you must not only look at the amount, but also from the point of view of life and death.

It is better if the spiritual roots are mutually reinforcing each other, and the second best is to suppress each other.

For example, the combination of the three spiritual roots, metal, water, and wood is better. Metal generates water, and water generates wood. He only needs to absorb the golden energy between heaven and earth, and he can drive the water energy and wood energy. When he encounters the right technique, he will not be much slower than the cultivation speed of dual spiritual roots.

But Mo Chen is a combination of metal, fire and water. Fire overcomes metal and water overcomes fire. If you practice like this, it will be much longer than the ordinary three spiritual roots. It is a very poor combination.

Qianqiu was able to become golden in the first place because of her comprehensive characteristics.

And with Mo Chen's poor talent, he can become a golden legend just by relying on his understanding!

And he’s still a great licker!

Jie Jie Jie, little disciple, where are you running?

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