The way back was very quiet and there was no six-legged thunder crocodile, which made Mo Wuji a little depressed. He also has seven bottles of pulse-opening medicine on him. If he can meet some thunder crocodiles, he is sure to open up his own veins to more than thirty.
Two days later, Mo Wuji and Ding Buer returned to Tianluo Restaurant. Shen Lian was still nowhere to be seen. After knowing that Mo Wuji could practice and that Shen Lian was an immortal master, Ding Buer decided to stay in the living room temporarily.
Mo Wuji was not polite to Ding Buer either. He had opened up twenty-seven veins, just when he needed to practice.
When Mo Wuji absorbed spiritual energy again to circulate around the world, he was almost shocked. No matter how much spiritual energy he absorbs, it is like water droplets falling into the sea, and it will not bring any barriers or obstacles to his cultivation. After he reached the first level of Tuo Mao, he clearly felt a bottleneck. After opening twenty-seven veins at this time, he even had a feeling that as long as he continued to practice and absorbed more spiritual energy, his twenty-seven veins could accommodate it.
As he continued to absorb spiritual energy, his cultivation level was only constantly improving.
Even if Mo Wuji had never seen a genius practice, he could guess that even if a genius practiced, he might not be able to absorb spiritual energy as fast as him. His twenty-seven veins are like an empty ocean, allowing him to swim at will.
Mo Wuji suppressed the ecstasy in his heart. It didn't matter to him whether the veins were spiritual or not. With his current cultivation speed, he believed that as long as his own veins could be opened up, no genius could compare with him.
Two days passed in an instant, and Mo Wuji clearly felt that he had reached the peak of the first level of Tuomai. When he was about to break through the second level of Tuomai, he paused again.
It's not that his veins limit his cultivation, but that he doesn't have the experience to break through to the second level. Shen Lian was not here, and he was afraid that if he made a mistake in his cultivation, he would cause irreparable mistakes. More importantly, the Yuexianmen Conference is about to begin. Who knows how long it will take to break through to the second level
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Mo Wuji walked out of the room and saw Shen Lian and Ding Bu staring at each other. Seeing Mo Wuji coming out, Shen Lian immediately frowned and asked, "Mo Wuji, who is he?"
"His name is Ding Buer, and he is my friend. Originally, your room was reserved for him, but you had no place to live, so I let you live there first. After Buer came, he insisted not to touch your room, so he temporarily Live in the living room.”
Mo Wuji's words silenced Shen Lian, who was about to question him.
Seemingly feeling that something was wrong with him, Shen Lian said quickly, "The Yuexianmen Conference has begun. I'm here to ask you to try your luck."
Ding Buer was secretly praising Mo Wuji for being able to talk. When he heard Shen Lian say that the Yuexianmen Conference had begun, he immediately set his sights on Shen Lian.
Originally, he had no expectations for the Yue Xianmen Conference, but now he has a Sea Winged Leopard egg with him. If he uses it well, he might be able to join a fairy sect. Even if you are a handyman disciple, it is a great thing to join the Immortal Sect.
What's more, Wuji can cultivate almost all mortal roots, and he might be able to cultivate too.
"Let's go, we are here just for the Yuanxianmen Conference." Mo Wuji said quickly.
He knows his own business, and he is sure that his cultivation speed will not be worse than any genius. But in fact, he is indeed a mortal without spiritual roots. At the Yuexianmen Conference, it is almost impossible for a mortal like him to become a true disciple of the Immortal Sect.
Mo Wuji didn't care about this. He could definitely join the Wuhen Sword Sect and become a handyman disciple. This was enough for him. His main purpose of joining the Immortal Sect was to get in touch with some Immortal Masters. If there was something he didn't understand during cultivation, he could at least find a cultivator to ask.
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Mo Wuji didn't know how big Changluo City was. He only knew that Changluo was the capital of the Galaxy Empire, and he also knew that Changluo was the largest city in the Galaxy Empire. He had been in Changluo City for a month, but he hadn't even walked to a corner of Changluo City. He didn't even know where the imperial palace in Changluo City was.
Today, I followed Shen Lian to the Galaxy Imperial Capital Square in Changluo City, only to find out that there is such a spacious place in Changluo City. There were crowds of people everywhere inside and outside the square. Mo Wuji and Shen Lian arrived late and could only stay on the outside to watch.
Protruding in the middle of the square is an equally wide marble platform. In the middle of this platform stood a crystal column that was two feet high. Mo Wuji knew that this was a thing for testing spiritual roots.
In addition to this crystal column, there are dozens of round altars built by immortal sects around it, and the name of the immortal sect is marked on the top of each round altar. Moreover, the round altar of Dazongmen obviously occupies a larger area and is built more grandly. For example, the Tianji Hall at the front is not only eye-catching, but is also several times the size of the round altars of other sects.
In Mo Wuji's view, this is a job fair, and large companies and small companies can be identified at a glance.
There are still many immortal gate signs outside the round altar where dozens of immortal gates are located, but these signs all say that they are recruiting handyman disciples. Mo Wuji could easily see where the Wuhen Sword Sect was recruiting handyman disciples. According to the scale of the Wuhen Sword Sect, it could only be considered as average among the dozens of immortal sects.
Shen Lian said to Mo Wuji, "Did you see that this Yuanxianmen Conference is a little different from the past. In the past, designated geniuses could take part in the test and then participate in the Immortal Sect selection. This time, in addition to the designated geniuses from various places, As long as you think your spiritual roots are good, you can participate in the Immortal Sect selection. Just like you, even though you are here as a servant. If you think your spiritual roots have good potential, you can still participate in the Immortal Sect selection."
Mo Wuji subconsciously looked at the dark crowd and asked with some surprise, "If all these people participate in the selection, when will the selection last?"
Shen Lian chuckled, "Do you think anyone can take the high-level test on the trail? Only designated people can go to the high-level test first. If you are not a designated genius, you must first pass the peripheral test if you want to go to the high-level test."
As she spoke, Shen Lian pointed to a tall building on the edge of the square, "That's the place for peripheral testing. The peripheral testing here also has advantages. One is that the fee is low. Secondly, if your qualification test is not good enough to become an outer disciple of the Immortal Sect, you can also You can apply for handyman disciples, such as those at the handyman disciple recruitment office."
"Wuji, I'll go over there to test my spiritual roots." Ding Buer became a little anxious when he saw many people rushing to the outer testing hall.
Mo Wuji didn't plan to continue testing his spiritual roots and nodded to Ding Buer, "Go ahead and wish you good luck."
"Which immortal sect are you from?" Mo Wuji suddenly thought of Shen Lian. Shen Lian knew a lot of things. He was already at the fourth level of Tuomai at a young age. He definitely didn't come from a small place.
"You don't know even if I tell you." Shen Lian answered casually, seemingly not wanting to delve deeper into this issue.
Mo Wuji didn't ask any more questions. He saw a tall man flying down to the middle of the marble round platform in the middle of the square, standing next to the crystal pillar for spiritual root testing.
The huge crowd also became quiet, all paying attention to this tall man.
"On behalf of the Galaxy Empire, I welcome all the major immortal sects to come to Changluo to select disciples. I also welcome the geniuses of our Galaxy Empire to come to Changluo to choose their immortal sects. The auspicious time has come, light the salute..."
When the tall man said this, nine gun salutes sounded at the edge of the marble platform.
"Who is this person? Is he the emperor of the Galaxy Empire?" Mo Wuji asked Shen Lian beside him in a low voice.
"Of course he is the emperor of the Galaxy Empire, otherwise who do you think he is?" Shen Lian rolled her eyes at Mo Wuji.
Mo Wuji asked with some confusion, "It stands to reason that although the emperor is noble, this is the Immortal Sect Selection Conference, so he doesn't count, right?"
Shen Lian looked at Mo Wuji speechlessly, "Do you think the emperor of an empire will be that simple? The emperor cannot be superior to some immortal sects. But do you think that this kind of Yuanxian Sect selection meeting will have the top powerful of the immortal sects? Are you coming here? Those who come are just some little guys. Even if there are big shots, there are only one or two. Their purpose is to find the disciples of the mantle, and they will not stand out at all."
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