Master Mixer [Rebirth]

Time flies, the white horse flies, and without knowing it, the two brothers have come to Kun-Lai Mountain for a full year.

Kun-Lai Mountain is full of aura and has its own method of cultivating immortals. Both Jing Mo and Lu Ming's ranks have reached the critical moment of breaking through the Golden Core period. Although it seems that Lu Ming has caught up with Jing Mo, in fact Only he knows the reason for this. Jing Mo was purely talented, while Lu Ming went to the space to retreat for three years before reaching the late Jindan rank.

Lu Ming was also strange in his heart. He was the ground spirit root qualification. Jing Mo's cultivation speed was obviously nearly two or three times faster than his own. Mo's spiritual roots belonged only to the spiritual roots of the earth, and in any case did not match his cultivation speed, which was really unusual.

Lu Ming once asked the reason, Jing Mo told Lu Ming it was because Cang Zhi had given him a practice secret book, so the cultivation speed increased so fast. Lu Ming was clear, if this was the case, it would be considered reasonable. After all, Cangzhi had lived for thousands of years, and his rank was extremely high. He definitely had his own understanding of cultivation methods, and he no longer had any doubts in his heart.

The Kun-Lai Martial Trial Conference is about to begin every three years. As a direct disciple of the head, Lu Ming has been busy lately. He has arranged many matters with Master Fuchen and Master Yun. He has not rested for a whole month, and even seems listless to eat at the dinner table.

Jing Mo feels sorry for him, and while picking up vegetables for him, he dissatisfied: "So many juniors and younger sisters, why don't you assign them to do things? Do everything by yourself, what is it like to be tired?"

Lu Ming had no excuses. Instead, he put a piece of tofu into his mouth and chewed for a while, and praised: "Xiao Mo, your craft is getting better and better, even better than the hotel chef."

"After entering the Golden Core Period, you can obviously no longer have to eat, but you still have to eat three meals a day." Jing Mo shook his head helplessly, and continued, "But what is the hotel?"

Lu Ming vaguely said: "It's a very big restaurant." Lu Ming glanced at Jing Mo quietly, and suddenly thought that if this person wears a chef's uniform, puts on a chef's hat, and holds a large spoon for cooking with a serious face, it must be funny. . Thinking of this, Lu Ming couldn't help the smile at the corner of his mouth anymore, and even his eyebrows curled up with laughter.

Jing Mo wondered: "Brother, what are you laughing at?"

"Nothing." Lu Ming constricted a smile, then said sternly, "Have I completed the task I gave you?"

Jing Mo nodded, and then said, "Only disciples who have reached the middle and late stages of the Kun-Lai Trial can participate in the trial, but the number has reached 500. For safety reasons, I sent people to the Lianfuzong overnight. Hundreds of amulet charms have been created, which can be saved by tearing them apart when they are in danger, but the corresponding ones will also be disqualified."

Lu Ming took out two exquisite button-like objects from his arms, handed them to Jing Mo, and said, "This is the magic weapon I just made. No matter how far away, you just need to pour aura into it. You can get the exact location of the other party. There are many dangers in the Mizusawa Secret Realm. Although you and I will go in together, it is inevitable that you will not be washed away by the beasts. The exact location, don’t lose it."

Jing Mo took one of them, pinched it at his fingertips and looked at it carefully, and then tried to inject aura into it. He really saw the faint blue light on the palm of Lu Ming's palm. Then I used my spiritual sense to explore the past, and I could actually sense the exact location of the other one. Jing Mo's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed: "In this way, no matter how far away you are, you can find the other person in the direction of the spiritual sense. This thing is really novel, and my brother can actually think of it."

Lu Ming coughed dryly, so he wouldn't tell Xiao Mo that the inspiration actually came from a modern locator. Uh...Of course, there is also technical support and spiritual support from 233 Xiaopangyou.

"By the way, what happened to the person I asked you to check?" Lu Ming asked again.

Jing Mo paused for Luming's hand holding vegetables, his eyes flashed darkly, but they were well hidden, just smiled and said: "There are nearly 10,000 people in Kun-Lai, and there is no smell of magic repair."

Lu Ming sighed: "Sang Wusheng is the aptitude of Tianlinggen. It must be concealed very well, and it is difficult to find it easily. Thank you for your hard work."

Jing Mo smiled, shook his head and said, "Brother, why are you polite with me. But, why do you look for this person named Sang Wusheng?"

Lu Ming was taken aback for a moment, then bowed his head in thought. I can't tell Jing Mo that this Sang Wusheng and 90% of him will have endless trouble in the future, right? At the moment, I had no choice but to say nonsense: "Moxiu and Taoxiu are not the same people. He is lurking in Kun-Lai Mountain. I'm just afraid that he will have any changes."

Upon hearing this, Jing Mo just bowed his head and said indifferently: "Brother, are you very jealous of him? Or are you...disgusting him?"

Lu Ming frowned, and after thinking for a while, he sighed softly: "It can't be said to be disgust, but I just hope that the farther away from him, the better, it's best not to run into it again in this life."

There was a trace of pain in Jing Mo's eyes, and his nails were almost pinched into the flesh. He tried to suppress the aura that ran in his body, but his cheeks remained unchanged. He just smiled faintly at Lu Ming and said, "I will find out as soon as possible."

Lu Ming saw that his face was not good. He thought he was overworked recently, so he tapped his bowl with chopsticks and smiled: "Check it slowly, don't get tired. This matter cannot be solved overnight, and there is no need to rush for a while. , Now have a meal with me."

Jing Mo smiled and replied, "Okay."

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The Trial Conference is held every three years. As the name suggests, this is a selection examination. Ranked by the number of alien beast inner alchemy obtained by the individual in the Mizusawa Secret Realm. The top ranked disciple has the opportunity to enter the ranks of first-class disciples, and is more likely to be selected as a direct disciple by the masters and uncles. Then his status in Kun-Lai will be improved a lot, and the resources he enjoys will be correspondingly. More.

There are three schools in Kun-Lai Mountain. One is the Refining Sect, which specializes in refining magical instruments; the other is the Refining Sect, which is responsible for making various elixirs; the other is the Refining Talisman, which is responsible for researching and developing various spells. Each disciple can choose one or two according to his talents and preferences. For example, Lu Ming chose to refining tools and talisman, while Jing Mo chose to refining tools and medicine.

Both of them are highly prestigious in various sects, not only because they are disciples of the head, but more importantly because of their tremendous contributions to the sect. For example, the amulet made by Jing Mo for the participating disciples before was made by Lu Ming. It is not only highly practical, but also light and easy to carry. It has better effect than the amulet made by the previous refining sect and is easier to operate and use.

If you can stand out in this trial exam, it means that the resources you get in the three major sects will be increased several times. Not only can you get the qualifications to enter each sect to select refining materials, you can also enjoy having one. The treatment of a small refinery. All Kun-Lai disciples attach great importance to this trial meeting, this is their only chance in three years.

Although Lu Ming didn't want to compete with the juniors anymore, he just wanted to enter the secret realm to find the blueprint of the Purple Furnace artifact, but he was helpless with the domineering task, so he had to pay attention to this trial meeting. According to 233 just now, if he can get a good result in the first place, he will get a 15% domineering value. This is undoubtedly a huge temptation for him. In any case, he has to get the first place.

But what made Luming a headache was that it was in this trial meeting that it was a dark horse that was killed halfway to win the first place, that is, the male protagonist Sang Wusheng in this article. If he guessed correctly, Sang Wusheng would definitely be involved in this trial meeting and would be ranked at least in the top three.

Lu Ming was thinking about it, but Yunluan suddenly said, "Qingci, the trial meeting is about to begin, you and Jing Mo come here."

Lu Ming answered yes, and went out and called Shang Jingmo to go to the direction of the main hall.

After a while, the two arrived at the entrance of the main hall. The square was almost full of people, and it seemed very crowded. When they saw Lu Ming and Jing Mo approaching, someone in the crowd immediately began to whisper, staring straight at the two with their eyes, whispering to each other from time to time.

Standing next to Lu Ming, Jing Mo was a little curious about what others were discussing, and quietly explored his spiritual knowledge to everyone. In addition to some words of envy, jealousy, and hatred, there are still several female disciples discussing their brothers and vowing to do everything possible to form a priest with this handsome senior brother. This is simply unbearable. What about women nowadays? Would be so unreserved!

Jing Mo anxiously dragged Lu Ming all the way to show his spiritual energy and flew away, leaving everyone with two infinitely dreaming backs.

Before Lu Ming could react, he was dragged away by Jing Mo, some inexplicably looking at the cold-faced younger brother, but he was really speechless. What is this kid going crazy?

Yunluan greeted the two people from far away. It was not until the two approached that Yunluan said: "The trial conference is about to begin. After I open the secret waters and uncles, you two must maintain order together with Shuyan. ."

Lu Ming and Jing Mo nodded, and looked at Shen Shuyan who was standing by the dust. This Shen Shuyan is a direct disciple of Master Fuchen. Although he is not very old, he has high aptitude. He has been with Fuchen since he was a child and is very popular among his disciples.

Shen Shuyan was extremely beautiful, with a pair of peachy eyes slightly raised, and his appearance was feminine, looking very much like a woman. Moreover, he is a bit frivolous, acting very romantic, not at all like the state of mind that a cultivator should have. What he is best at is to make his master Fuchen angry. Master Fuchen is usually unsmiling and indifferent, but he is often chased by his disciple with anger all over the world. It can be regarded as a great spectacle that the disciples on Kun-Lai Mountain talk about.

Shen Shuyan wore a set of cyan robe today, which looked a little more beautiful. He walked towards the two, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "Qingci, the clothes you are wearing today match mine very well."

Lu Ming was embarrassed for a while, looking at his pale blue clothes, wondering if it was too late to change it now? The group of disciples who prepared clothes for him thought that there was a blue character in their name, so they thought he liked blue clothes very much? Almost 90% of the cabinets are full of cyan gowns. Don't be too powerful for brain supplements, boy!