After receiving two hundred contribution points from Luohai Commercial Building, Mo Wuji and Yuan Zhenyi returned to Datongpu.
Mo Wuji discovered that Datongpu, which had fifty people, only had thirty people at most at the moment. A sea monster attack reduced the number of people in this room by two-fifths.
The atmosphere in the room was a little depressing. After Mo Wuji and Yuan Zhenyi returned, almost everyone stood up. There was respect and awe on their faces, obviously they knew how powerful and crazy Mo Wuji was.
Apart from immortal masters, only extremely powerful warriors can kill two thunder beasts by one person.
"What does this mean?" Mo Wuji looked at everyone in confusion.
"Brother Mo, did you really kill two thunder crocodiles with six legs?" Tang Boxian, a gentle man, came up and asked, with some disbelief in his eyes. Because he had a good relationship with Mo Wuji, he dared to take the initiative to ask.
Mo Wuji smiled and said, "It's just that I have better luck. By the way, why didn't I see Ruan Ye?"
Tang Boxian's expression immediately dropped, "Ruan Ye can't come back."
Mo Wuji sighed inwardly, people really need some luck. In terms of cleverness and skills, Tang Boxian is not as good as Ruan Ye. Now that Ruan Ye has not come back, Tang Boxian is safe and sound.
Originally, the people in the room were just talking to each other and didn't really believe the news brought back by their roommates. Now that Mo Wuji personally admitted that he had killed two Thunder Crocodiles, the atmosphere in the room became quiet again.
"Thank you, Brother Mo..." Qin Xiangyu, who was already in the tent, suddenly opened the tent and bowed to Mo Wuji, with deep gratitude and respect in his tone.
Mo Wuji knew that she should have seen him plotting against the man in red, so he just nodded and told her not to take it to heart, and then said to the rest of the people, "I'm going to take a rest. Everyone, please rest and do your best." Don’t make any noise.”
At this moment, Mo Wuji's voice was an edict here. As soon as he spoke, everyone who stood up went to their own places to rest, and the room became quieter than before. Even when he spoke, he kept his voice low.
Everyone knew that this was not because there were nearly twenty people missing, but because Mo Wuji liked silence.
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I don't know if it was because of Qu Wan'er's warning, or because he didn't take Mo Wuji seriously at all. The Shao Feng that Mo Wuji was worried about had never come to trouble him.
After learning about the price of the technique, Mo Wuji never planned to go to the auction again. The hundreds of thousands of gold coins he has on him seem to be a lot, but when it comes to buying exercises and the like, I'm afraid it's still too far away.
Along the way, we experienced several more attacks from sea beasts, but these attacks were not from the six-legged Thunder Crocodile, nor were they as large as that time. Although Mo Wuji has never practiced, he can often hit hidden arcs in times of crisis. Together with Yuan Zhenyi and the two of them, although I dare not say that they are invincible, they have not suffered any big losses.
After several times, the two of them killed a lot of sea beasts, but unfortunately these sea beasts were far less valuable than the six-legged thunder crocodile. Mo Wuji only added fifty contribution points to the orange contribution score card in Luohai Commercial Building.
Two months later, when there were only about twenty people left in Tongpu where Mo Wuji was, the Yuehai finally arrived at Changluo, the capital of the Xinghan Empire.
Almost as soon as the Yuehai docked, people in the cabin rushed out in droves. At this time, even the name of Immortal Master is no longer useful.
After being suppressed by death for two consecutive months and not being able to see the land yet, no one could stop me from this eagerness to rush forward when I saw the land.
Fortunately, the immortal masters did not stop them. Even if the crowd rushed to the shore and some people fell down and were trampled to death, no one took care of them.
In just half a stick of incense, most of the boatload of people had left. Mo Wuji and Yuan Zhenyi did not crowd in, but disembarked from the ship after the crowd had evacuated. We have already arrived in Changluo, what is there to grab
"Wuji, you don't have to go with me. After arriving in Changluo, you can move around as you like. I want to live with Jixing and attend the Yuexianmen Conference in a month." Yuan Zhenyi knew that Mo Wuji was not alive. Gen, will not go to the restaurant with him to wait for the opening of the Yuexianmen Conference.
Mo Wuji really had no intention of waiting with Yuan Zhenyi for Ji Xing. He planned to find a place to stay first and then secretly test his spiritual roots. Now that he has access to three meridians, it is not clear whether he has spiritual roots. Regardless of whether he has spiritual roots or not, Mo Wuji plans to do everything he can to buy a cultivation technique and try to see if it can guide the source of thunder in his body.
There was another project in the Yuexianmen Conference to select handyman disciples, so Mo Wuji still wanted to take a look. Even if you don't have spiritual roots and can't become a true disciple, it's not bad to be a handyman disciple.
"Then let's say goodbye here. Where should I go with you?" Mo Wuji knew that Yuan Zhenyi would not wander around like him when he accompanied Ji Xing, and he must have a fixed residence.
"Brother Wuji, Zhenyi and I live in Yuanke Restaurant. If you want to find Zhenyi, go to Yuanke Restaurant." Ji Xing, who was standing aside, said proactively with a smile on his face.
During the two months on the ship, he had seen how powerful Mo Wuji was. Among the many servants who accompanied their master, there were not many who could kill two six-headed thunder crocodiles alone like Mo Wuji. If Mo Wuji didn't have spiritual roots, he would have used his identity to befriend Mo Wuji.
It's a pity that no matter how powerful Mo Wuji is, without spiritual roots, he is destined to be a mortal. As long as he becomes a disciple, Mo Wuji will look up to him in a year or two. For him, being able to talk to Mo Wuji with a smile was the greatest humiliation.
Mo Wuji didn't care at all what Yi Jixing was thinking. Even if he knew, he didn't take it to heart at all. He just said hello to Yuan Zhenyi and quickly disappeared into the crowd.
Neither Yuan Zhenyi nor Ding Buer needed to worry about him. Yuan Zhenyi had his own opinions. What he wanted to do when he came to Raozhou this time must have been planned. Ding Buer followed Han Ning. Before the Yuexianmen Conference ended, he had a chance to become a handyman disciple.
It's just him, and he has nowhere to go yet. Despite this, Mo Wuji was still in a good mood.
In Raozhou, he didn't even dare to go out. It wasn't until now that he was truly free. Every breath of air here is fresh to Mo Wuji.
Looking back at the vast ocean he just came over, one day, he will pass through it again.
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Changluo, the capital of the Xinghan Empire.
Before Mo Wuji entered Changluo City, he felt an aura of prosperity and nobility. Several spacious bluestone roads are juxtaposed together. From a distance, they look like long blue dragons.
Every road is full of people coming and going. Raozhou, the capital of Chengyu Kingdom, is considered prosperous, but in Changluo City, it is just a small town at most.
The majestic city tower and the spacious and huge city gate made Mo Wuji feel hot in his heart. This is the place where the big scene really happens. Maybe this is why everyone wants to come to the Imperial Capital.
Mo Wuji quickened his pace and followed the crowd into Changluo City along the wide bluestone road.
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