Chapter 162-Where Did the Outer Disciple Come From

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date="2020-12-21"

title="Chapter 162-Where Did the Outer Disciple Come From "

weight="112750"

series = ["Immortal Mortal"]

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The lightning arc in the Thunder Refiing Chamber fell again, and Mo Wuji could only guide the lightning arc to bombard the 101st vein. Bayi Middle School W). ] 8> 1? Z] W]. }Com is exactly the same as the hundredth thread, guiding the thunder arc to impact the clogged thread, only adding pain to him, and not letting the clogged thread loose.

Mo Wuji simply drank all the medicinal liquid for opening the veins. As he expected, the veins in his body opened up to the 108th.

Mo Wuji knew very well that his one hundred and eight lines were actually only ninety-nine, and the other nine were blocked, which could not be regarded as lines at all. The clogged veins can't operate on a weekly basis, nor can they operate spiritual power. As long as these clogged threads are not opened up, it will be the same as not being opened up.

Mo Wuji didn't care about this. Although he didn't open up the 100th line, he hit the tenth level of Tuomai, which meant that he still had the opportunity to hit the human extreme.

After an hour passed, the thunder arc in the Thunder Refiing room stopped. Mo Wuji cleaned himself up and opened the door of Thunder Refiing's room.

He looked a little embarrassed, and he was still extremely happy. Can open up ninety-nine veins and advance to the tenth level of extension veins, and nine out of ten spiritual root practitioners have emerged.

What he needs most now is to listen to some training courses, and then prepare for spiritual building. After this, he will go to Danta to see Yan'er, and it is best to have a conversation with Yan'er.

As soon as Mo Wuji left the Immortal Refining Tower, Cen Shuyin opened the door of the Ice Refining Chamber. When she came two hours ago, the immortal jade card outside the Thunder Refiing room was still inserted, and now the immortal jade card outside the Thunder Refiing room has been taken away, indicating that Mo Wuji, who has been practicing here for more than a day, just Leave.

Cen Shuyin quickened his pace, trying to catch up with Mo Wuji, when she walked to the first floor of the Immortal Pagoda, Mo Wuji had already gone.

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"Brother Mo, you can be regarded as coming back. Today is Senior Dai taught Lingluo cognition. Will you go over and listen?" Before Mo Wuji walked to his residence, he met Chao Buheng oncoming.

Chao Buheng was used to Mo Wuji's always embarrassed and scarred appearance.

"Of course, let's go, I'll go with you." Mo Wuji didn't even return to his residence, so he immediately planned to attend the class with Chao Buheng.

Hearing Mo Wuji's willingness to go to the class with him, Chao Buheng said with joy, "Brother Mo, let me tell you, Senior Dai Zhu is a strong person in the Yuan Dan realm. He has the most profound research on Linggen and Lingluo. Every time he talks about Lingluo, it’s overcrowded, so we have to go there early. We outside disciples have ten free opportunities to attend classes, and ten times, we need to contribute points."

"Brother Chao, thank you." Mo Wuji patted Chao Buheng on the shoulder. Chao Buheng is timid and fearful, but extremely studious. Since arriving at the Outer Gate Peak of the Temple of Heaven, Mo Wuji has spent most of his time developing context, while Chao Buheng has spent most of his time practicing and listening to lectures. It is estimated that his ten free lectures are almost used up.

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The place where the disciples of Temple of Heaven listened to the lecture was Wentian Chuan Gonglou, which was nearly half an hour away from the Outer Gate Peak.

Chao Buheng did come early, and Mo Wuji followed him to record the jade plaque in the bestowal Building, and when they entered the Chu Gong Building Teaching Hall together, there were only two or three people here.

"Brother Mo, we are sitting here." Chao Buheng chose a back and side position to sit down and said.

Mo Wuji pointed to the middle seat in confusion and asked, "Junior Brother Chao, the position here is naturally clearer. If you have any questions, you can ask in time. Why sit behind?"

Chao Buheng hurriedly said, "Even if we sit in those positions, we will have to let them out when the time comes. The people here are very powerful. If we don't let them go, they will do their hands. Our cultivation base is relatively low. Those who dare to sit in front of this , They are basically the top powerhouses of the Tuomai realm, and some inner sect Tuomai realm geniuses are here..."

Mo Wuji stunned slightly, "Junior Brother Chao, isn't there anyone from the Spirit Realm to attend the class?"

Mo Wuji was not surprised that a monk from the Tuomai Realm among the inner disciples came to attend the class. He remembered that most of the outer disciples who climbed the question sky level were monks in the spirit building realm. Couldn't these people attend the class?

Chao Buheng explained, "This was originally the place where the disciples of the Tuomai realm listened to the class. Senior Dai will explain Lingluo this time, and maybe some brothers from the Lingluo realm will come to listen to the class. But we only have ten free opportunities to listen to the class. I don't want to waste the opportunity."

Mo Wuji nodded and said, "Junior Brother Chao, are you still sitting in front?"

Attending a class is different from Climbing Wentian Rank, Climbing Wentian Mo Wuji can keep a low profile because it involves his own interests and safety. Such things as attending classes also involve his own interests, and he must not keep a low profile.

In case he sits in the back and misses something or does not understand something and has no chance to ask the teacher, that is not worth the gain.

Isn't it possible that none of them can't get a seat first? Attendance to this kind of thing will come often in the future. Sitting in the back for the first time means that you will always be sitting in the back. What's more, this is the place where the disciples of Takuma Realm listen to the class. Mo Wuji spreads the tenth level of the veins, and really doesn't fear any disciple of Takuma Realm.

Seeing Mo Wuji sitting down in the best seat in the front, Chao Buheng sweated out of anger. But he and Mo Wuji are not very familiar, nor can he pull Mo Wuji behind.

Mo Wuji saw that Chao Buheng did not move, so he let him go. He and Chao Buheng only live in the T-zone, and Chao Buheng cannot be forced to listen to him.

The first few cultivators were surprised to see Mo Wuji sitting in the best seat upright. Immediately there was an expression that he was ready to watch the show. In their opinion, Mo Wuji would crawl like a good grandson to get out of his seat.

After waiting for nearly an hour, someone continued to enter the lecture hall. Mo Wuji also admires Chao Buheng's seriousness and learning, how much time ahead.

The monks who came in saw Mo Wuji conspicuously at first sight. A monk with a messy head and some scars on his face was actually sitting in the best seat in the first row.

When some cultivators passed by Mo Wuji, they even said hello with a smile, "Junior Brother, I am very courageous, I admire it."

It was another half-pillar of incense time, and when the hall was almost full, five monks wearing yellow inner disciples' Dao robes walked in.

Walking in the forefront is a tall, handsome teenager. Mo Wuji estimated that this boy would not be over 16 years old at most.

This young man was obviously the leader among these people. He walked straight to Mo Wuji, stared at Mo Wuji for a while, then raised one foot and stepped on a seat beside Mo Wuji. Go up, point to your own cross, "Newcomer, climb over from here, I forgive you for being rude this time."

When he was speaking when he was a teenager, four other yellow-clothed inner disciples had blocked Mo Wuji's escape route.

The hall suddenly became silent, and everyone stared at Mo Wuji, wanting to know whether Mo Wuji crawled over, or was beaten directly, and then people were forced to crawl over.

Regardless of the final result, in the eyes of the people in the entire Hall of Passing the Gong, it was certain that Mo Wuji stepped down from the young man and climbed over.

Chao Buheng was in a hurry and turned around. These few people were the best among the inner disciples. Each of them had a big backing, and that young man was even the most proud of heaven. Once Mo Wuji really climbed over, then Mo Wuji was destroyed.

Mo Wuji stood up slowly, and he could see that these people were all in the Tumai Realm. He would certainly not let him take his seat, he had heard of Hongyun's story. The ancestor Hongyun gave up his seat in the Purple Heaven Palace, and as a result, he was deprived of his qualifications as a saint, and finally lost his life. Of course, this is just a legend of China, but the truth is the same.

"Are you deaf? I didn't hear Lao Tzu..."

"Pop!" The boy didn't finish his roar this time, he was slapped in the face by Mo Wuji, and he flew out. At this moment, he felt like he was bombarded by thunder and lightning, his entire brain hummed, and various golden lights danced in front of his eyes.

Fortunately, at this time, he hit the wall of the hall.

The Hall of Power Transmission fell silent for an instant, and the yellow-robed monks of the inner door only reacted after two breaths. They all rushed to Mo Wuji frantically, and some even took out their swords.

Mo Wuji wiped his hand on his leggings, and the sharp knife in his hand also slashed out.

"Ding dīng dāng dang..." A few striking sparks emerged, and the two monks holding sabers immediately felt a powerful elemental force rushing over. This force was simply beyond their ability to resist.

In the gap where the four yellow-clothed disciples were still dumbfounded, Mo Wuji had already kicked out all fours one after another.

"Boom bang bang bang!" The four yellow-clothed disciples flew up like sandbags, and were kicked a few feet away by Mo Wuji and smashed on the wall of the bestowal Hall. Two of them had blood stains on their chests because they were injured by Mo Wuji's sharp swords before they had time to draw out their swords.

Mo Wuji was full of emotion. After he was promoted to the tenth level of Tuomai, he himself really didn't know where his strength was. Now that he was working with five Tuomai realm cultivators, he clearly felt how powerful he was.

For these five so-called Tuomai Realm powerhouses, he was almost crushed in seconds. If it were not for his mercy, the two monks who had not drawn their swords would have been cut through his heart long ago.

There was silence in the hall. Although these people weren't the strongest monks in the Tuomai realm who asked Temple of Heaven, they were definitely strong in the Tuomai realm.

When did such a powerful outer disciple come here? Lost five inner disciples in one second? Or is this person a spiritual building realm? It's not right, this person doesn't have any auras lingering in him, how could he be a disciple of the spirit building realm?

Mo Wuji slowly walked to the yellow-clothed boy. The yellow-clothed boy still looked terrified and could not believe it. How could there be such a powerful outer disciple? Impossible, this person must be a strong spirit building realm.

Mo Wuji squatted down, stretched out his hand and patted the yellow-clothed boy's face vigorously, "Do you know why I don't want you to drill your crotch?"

The yellow-clothed boy shook his head blankly. The yellow-clothed cultivators around him who were blasted by Mo Wuji did not dare to speak. Although it was just a simple confrontation just now, they knew that even if the total of five people added up, it was not enough for someone to kick it casually. Fortunately, this is the main hall of the transfer of power. If it is outside, maybe the five of them have been killed.

Mo Wuji sneered, "Because I'm afraid of dirtying my crotch, idiot. Next time you see me go around a little bit, or you'll see one fight at a time, don't lie here, roll and sit down."

The reason why he told these people to go away, Mo Wuji was also worried that the elder of the lecture would see a few guys lying here like dead pigs, and he would talk nonsense for a long time and prevent him from attending the class.

(The second one is sent, ask for a monthly pass!)

......(To be continued.)