The Supreme Eldest Miss of the Medical Concubine

Chapter 177

All those who wanted to test the celestial roots stood together, and among them, each sect set up their own high platform with celestial power. They stood on it, looking down at the dense crowd.

"There are high platforms for various sects here. This test will be conducted in order. You can't choose the sect you want to go to. Similarly, each sect can't choose you, no matter how many celestial roots are tested or not. , you must accept it, so it is very fair, and you must not disturb the order when conducting the test, otherwise you will lose the qualification to test the immortal root forever." A man stood on the high platform with a rainbow-like aura, and said solemnly.

It seems that he is very respected in all sects.

"The person who spoke just now was the master of the Immortal Pavilion's Longevity Hall, Shangguantang, and I, Duan Siyin, the seventh sect master of the Nine Yin Sect. The Nine Yin Sect is the only special sect that recruits disciples this time, that is, it only accepts female disciples. , but for the ratio of men and women in each sect, the number of disciples my sect will recruit will be reduced by one-third, and the women who want to enter the Nine Yin Sect will be the first, and if the number is not enough, they will be selected from among those born." Duan Siyin said .

Mu Yun looked at this person.

She was dressed in a purple dress, her black hair was also tied up by a purple headband, her brows were full of willow eyebrows and her starry eyes were still graceful without makeup.

There is no expression on her face, giving a sense of alienation.

After she finished speaking, people from other sects also stood in front of the high platform one after another, and then took out their magic weapons.

The blood-volting crystal beads of the Xiange, among the transparent crystals, strands of blood flowed inside, and when the magic weapon was sacrificed, there was a faint red mist.

The white jade silent bell of Xuanmizong is made of white jade, but it is a silent bell, hanging in mid-air, surrounded by a white halo.

The cloud-fragrant golden lotus of the Jiuyin Gate, a golden lotus slowly rotates, exuding a delicate fragrance.

Ziyun Mountain's exquisite gossip disk is inlaid with seven exquisite and small red gemstones, and the gossip disk is only the size of the palm of your hand.

A few magic weapons were sacrificed, which immediately caused a sensation.

All eyes were full of envy. Everyone was staring at the magic weapon, eager to touch it quickly.

After several big sects revealed their magic weapons, other small factions also sacrificed their magic weapons. Although they were not as imposing as the big factions, they also surprised a group of people.

At this time, many people thought in their hearts that even if they couldn't get into a big sect, it was okay to go to a small sect. The aptitude of the big sect was much higher, and even if they entered it, the competition would be great, so it would be better for the small sect to be more comfortable.

Among these several sects, two major sects did not come.

One is Guimensi, and the other is Medical Immortal Valley.

Although there are not many people in the Immortal Medicine Valley, its position in the world of cultivating immortals is unshakable. Whether it is medical skills, elixirs, or even fairy arts, they cannot be underestimated.

However, the Valley of Immortal Medicine has always been very secretive, so no one can find it, let alone let the owner of the valley who pays attention to resignation come out to recruit a large number of disciples.

Therefore, everyone gave up on Immortal Medicine Valley from the very beginning.

As for the ghost sect, although it is a fairy sect, it is feasible but not correct. Long before this, a group of people with good qualifications had been found from the Galo Continent to leave, so naturally they would not come.

And after the magic weapons of the various sects were sacrificed, the test of the immortal roots also officially began.

Su Zhiyun moved closer to Mu Yunqing, "Yunqing, which sect do you want to go to? How about Jiuyin Sect? Let's go to Jiuyin Sect together, so that we can be in the same sect."

"Jiuyinmen?" Mu Yunqing pointed at himself, "Are you asking me to live in a girl's house and watch a group of girls live all day long? At least choose a school with men, maybe it can be seductive."

Su Zhiyun curled her lips, "You, how did you say it so directly? Men can't just look around casually, anyway, they are also women, so be more careful."

"Anyway, I don't want to go to Jiuyinmen." After a pause, Mu Yunqing looked at the location of the fairy pavilion, "I want to go to the fairy pavilion."

"Immortal Pavilion?" Su Zhiyun remembered Mo Huajun who helped Mu Yunqing last time, and smiled mysteriously, "You want to see that fairy, right?"

"En." Mu Yunqing nodded without concealing it.

This made Su Zhiyun speechless, she didn't expect Mu Yunqing to admit it readily.

In the end, Su Zhiyun could only shake her head and sigh, "You are really addicted to the beauty of men and cannot extricate yourself. Having Rong Jia and King Zhennan by your side is not enough for you to look at. Those two faces really make me look at them for the rest of my life. All willing."

Mu Yunqing chuckled, "There is a day when I get tired of looking at the peerless beauty, although I haven't gotten tired of looking at it yet..." She looked around, "Rong Jia and Rong Yan are two Woolen cloth?"

"I didn't notice." Su Zhiyun looked around and found that Rong Jia was waving at them, "Rong Jia is over there."

"Sister Yun Qing, I have separated a suitable number of people from you, and then we can enter a sect." Rong Jia whispered excitedly.

Mu Yunqing laughed.

"Where's Rong Yan?" She asked again.

"Uncle Xiaohuang said that he doesn't have immortal roots, so he stopped squeezing in the crowd and went to wait for us in the carriage." Rong Jia said.

Mu Yunqing nodded, "Understood."

While they were talking, there was a sudden uproar in the crowd.

"Yunqing, Yunqing, it's...it's Mr. Mo Hua." Su Zhiyun grabbed Mu Yunqing's arm excitedly, "Look quickly."

Mu Yunqing immediately turned around and looked towards the location where the various sects gathered.

I saw a white figure coming with a sword, and he was the only figure left in the world.

He slowly landed on the high platform of the fairy pavilion and stood with his hands behind his back.

Whether on the high platform or off the high platform, everyone's eyes were on him.

What is Mr. Mohua from the Immortal Pavilion doing here?
You must know that he has always intervened in the recruitment of disciples in the Xiange, and he just asked, and his own Qingxin Palace will not accept disciples, so what is the purpose of coming here this time?

Even the people in Xiange didn't expect Mo Huajun to come back.

"Mr. Mo Hua, why are you here?" Shangguantang asked.

"Choose disciples." Mo Huajun replied simply and indifferently, glanced across the stage through the mask, and finally landed on Mu Yunqing.

But it was only for a moment that he took it back.

At the same time, Mo Huajun's words caused quite a stir among the sects.

Is Mo Huajun going to accept disciples?
It's really unbelievable. When Mo Huajun stepped into the Qingxin Hall of the Immortal Pavilion, he said that all the matters of accepting disciples in the future have nothing to do with him, and his Qingxin Hall is only enough for him.

What's going on today?
You are going to accept disciples?

So shocking!To be able to become Mo Huajun's first apprentice, then this status is not low in the Immortal Pavilion. Who has such good luck?

(End of this chapter)