Chapter 108 Capital Cultivator(1/2)
Yanmo Mountain, Feiyemen.
A young monk wearing a faint green robe sat upright in his seat, drinking the third-grade spiritual tea casually.
Ten feet before the young people, there were three people, two of whom stood side by side and one stood side by side.
The style of the ghost green robe is somewhat similar to Mu Hanchan’s former Nether Xuanqing cultivation suit. However, his robe is just a medium-grade magic weapon, with only simple protective functions and no cultivation bonus.
Judging from the brewing degree of Lingcha, it has obviously been a long time.
"You two want to join me in Feiye's sect?" The young man glanced at the two and said.
Wang Shuo hurriedly said, "If we can accept us, it will be better."
"I, Feiyemen, are among the top ten in the entire Yanmo Mountain. I am the thirteen disciples under the master's seat, but I am still just an inner sect and cannot be regarded as the true teaching.
What kind of cultivation do you have and have the confidence to surrender?”
"This" Wang Shuo looked ugly and didn't know what to say.
Mu Hanchan also frowned and said nothing.
"Cousin." Wu Ke said with a puzzled look on his face.
The young monk sternly said, "Shut up, I said you can come and surrender to me, but did I ask you to take someone?"
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Wu Ke looked ugly, but he didn't expect that his cousin seemed to have become so mean as if he had become so personal.
"Any pig and dog can come to the back door? Look at your cultivation level and qualifications."
The young monk took a sip of tea and continued.
Wang Shuo's face had turned into pig liver color, and Mu Hanchan also frowned. The two of them had no idea that this time of return would have turned into humiliation.
Not only did the two of them not expect, but even Wu Ke himself did not expect that the young man would be so disrespectful.
This young monk is naturally Wu Ke’s cousin.
The thirteen disciples of the Feiye Sect in Yanmo Mountain have only been able to achieve the spiritual realm last year.
Feiyemen also ranked among the top ten in Yanmo Mountain last year.
Because before each formal recruitment, it will be sorted according to the comprehensive strength of each sect, which is also convenient for new disciples to choose their ideal sect to practice. Every move is done every five years, and the order of the sect in the middle of the mountain is also changed every five years.
Mu Hanchan finally spoke, "Even if you don't accept us, you don't have to speak so meanly, right?"
"What are you? You dare to talk back to me?"
Wu Zifeng said that he did not take Mu Hanchan seriously at all. Even though Mu Hanchan had already condensed the eighth floor of the Yuan Dynasty, Wu Ke had just talked about his previous admission, but it was not enough in his eyes.
Because he has been perfected in the single realm of the Spirit Yuan Realm.
"Why don't I dare to talk back to you?"
Mu Hanchan replied, saying, "What are we pigs and dogs, and what are you cows and donkeys?"
"You little servile disciple, dare to speak wildly?" Wu Zifeng asked with sharp eyes, as if he was a little unbelievable. This servile practitioner cultivator at the eighth level of Ningyuan actually dared to contradict him.
"Aren't you a perfect single realm? Why are you still just an inner disciple? I heard that if you have a perfect single realm, you can become a true disciple in the sect."
Mu Hanchan said again: "You are perfect in a single state but still unable to be promoted to your status. Why?"
"you!"
Wu Zifeng suddenly stood up.
"cousin!"
Wu Ke shouted quickly, pulled Lamu Hanchan again, and said, "Apologize to my cousin."
"He insulted us first, why should I apologize?" Mu Hanchan said.
Wang Shuo was stunned by the side, not knowing what to say at all. Because he didn't expect Wu Zifeng to treat them so arrogantly and harshly, nor did he expect Mu Hanchan to be so hard and unyielding.
"well!"
Wu Zifeng laughed furiously, grabbed the sword in his hand and actually wanted to teach Mu Hanchan a lesson.
Mu Hanchan's eyes turned cold, took a step back, and quickly removed the gun holster.
The moment the gun holster was removed, a powerful spiritual energy came out majestic, as if it had been suppressed for a long time.
Everyone's hair was blown when the spiritual energy passed by.
"This is a top-grade magic weapon?"
Wu Zifeng was stunned in place, his hands were still drawing the sword, but he froze and did not continue to pull out.
"yes!"
Mu Hanchan replied concisely.
Whoosh!
It seemed that he felt that the other party had already lit the gun. If he didn't draw the sword, he would be too embarrassed to show his face, so Wu Zifeng also drew out the sword.
"Very good! Mine is also a top-grade magic weapon!"
Wu Zifeng said coldly.
But no matter who is present, even himself, he feels that the spiritual energy of his top-grade magic weapon is more than a little bit worse than Mu Hanchan's top-grade magic weapon spear.
Mu Hanchan's Green Dragon and Phoenix Pattern Gun is the best grade, but in fact, the real grade has completely reached the best grade, and it is even a bit between the best and the best. It is only because it is a smuggled product and the sales channels are limited, so it was bought by Mu Hanchan at 88 spiritual stones at a cheap price.
"I don't want to really do it, but if you take action, I won't give in to you."
Mu Hanchan said.
"Cousin. Brother Mu, can you please stop being impulsive? We can sit down and have a good chat." Wu Ke said.
Mu Hanchan said: "When others insult you for no reason, how can you not be impulsive? When others look at you with a look of despisedness, how can you chat well? The three of us have been in the door for so long, and we won't talk about giving tea. Did he let us take our seats?"
"But we are here to defect to my cousin."
"It's a surrender, not a request for humiliation."
Mu Hanchan said.
Wang Shuo finally said, "Your cousin doesn't want us. You can say it straightforwardly, and you don't want to humiliate us."
Mu Hanchan said again: "I think your cousin is not very good either. I don't recommend you follow him. Say goodbye."
After saying that, he left, and Wang Shuo followed him.
"Hey! Brother Mu! Brother Wang."
Wu Ke shouted twice, but failed to catch up with the two.
After the two left.
"Cousin, why do you treat them like this?" Wu Ke asked.
Wu Zifeng said: "I just gave them two of them a warning. Who knew that they were so unbearable to the humiliation. They couldn't even bear the sarcasm of verbal sarcasm."
"But, but."
Wu Ke opened his mouth but said nothing.
"Why don't you tell me that this person in the middle has a top-grade magic weapon?" Wu Zifeng asked.
"I, I" Wu Ke said: "I don't know either, and you didn't have the chance to tell me."
"I'm asking, both of you want to vote for me under Feiye Sect? Didn't you ask you to speak before? You only said that he had extraordinary combat power and fought seven or eight people without any injury, but did not mention that he had a top-grade magic weapon."
"I really don't know. He has been wrapping his spirit-binding thread and also a gun holster. Although I feel extraordinary, I think it's the most medium-grade ones."
Wu Ke explained.
"Do you think, do you know how much misjudgment you have caused to me?" Wu Zifeng did not reflect on whether he had done anything wrong, but instead blamed his cousin Wu Ke.
He also said: "If I knew that he had the best magic weapon, I would definitely give him a seat and serve tea. But if he didn't, it would be impossible for him to receive such treatment."
Wu Ke said, "Cousin, I know I'm wrong."
"What's going on now?" Wu Ke asked.
Wu Zifeng thought for a while and said, "You go back and invite them to come over again, and I will say that I have lost my composure. You can talk about the beginning things again."
"Okay, I understand, cousin." Wu Ke said, and then went.
In the three-person yard.
Mu Hanchan's face was gloomy.
"It's too slandering." Wang Shuo said.
He also said: "This Wu Ke is really, I don't say a word for us. I'm so useless to see his cousin humiliate us. It's so useless to treat him as a brother, and I'm so useless to call him up early every day."
Mu Hanchan said, "They are relatives, and we are just friends with him."
"He is not a good relative! He doesn't have much attitude towards him," said Wang Shuo.
Mu Hanchan thought for a while and said, "You can't just look at the surface. Maybe you did it for us to see it this way. But even if it was intentional, it would be unforgivable, because he had a better way."
To be continued...