The third elder nodded slightly, "We can definitely keep our position as a fifth-grade sect this time, but I don't know if we can attack the fourth-grade sect."
"Maybe it's a bit confusing..."
Mo Yu stood in the corner, his eyes unfocused, and his head was still replaying the episode he watched last night.
Stimulate!
Yu Junhao came over and couldn't help but have a headache when he saw her in this state.
Why is my little junior sister acting more and more like a fool now?
He used to think that his junior sister was a very wise person, but now... her brain is getting simpler and simpler.
"Little junior sister, you haven't participated in the sect competition yet, right?"
Mo Yu nodded.
But her indifferent expression made Yu Junhao a little annoyed.
"There are generally three stages of sect evaluation. First, check the number of strong sects and the strength of the strongest ones. Second, compare with other sects of the same level or higher. Third, this stage
The most important thing is the competition, where the strong men of all ages in the sect compete. After all, only the one with the strongest strength will increase the level of the sect."
Mo Yu nodded, "I know."
With this evaluation method, the higher the sect's grade, the more stable its status.
Back then, she was in a first-grade sect, and all the disciples there were extremely talented and could get resources from the tenth floor of the Chance Building.
The sect's ability to create geniuses is extremely strong, and it can even use resources to accumulate supreme powerhouses like her who have survived more than eighty tribulations.
The sect competition method seems fair, but in fact, 90% of the cultivation resources are collected by higher-level sects, leaving very few resources available to others.
However, she can't control this kind of thing.
Overcoming the tribulation and becoming an immortal is itself a scam. The higher your cultivation level, the more desperate you become. Let them do whatever they want.
Wang Zhi took out a flying spiritual weapon.
This is a luxurious carriage, a huge carriage that can fly into the air and become invisible.
The carriage has three floors, and each floor is extremely grand. The entire building is carved from white jade. The outer eaves are raised high and hung with glass jewelry, which is crystal clear and inlaid with gold threads. This is nourished by spiritual energy.
Once you enter jade, you can feel that the aura inside is many times richer than the outside.
Mo Yu couldn't help but marvel at it, this was a perfect work of art.
The disciples all covered their mouths and snickered.
"Every time the sect leader comes to the sect for competition, he makes some flashy things."
"Our sect has a good reputation. Every time we go there, we attract a lot of attention."
"Haha, I have to say, it really makes us look good."
This aerial carriage is driven by four spiritual horses in the air.
The material of the Lingma is also the same as this carriage, crystal clear, and the jade on the body of the Mercedes-Benz still jingles.
The disciples were all excited and looked around curiously as soon as they got on the bus.
Those disciples who were not qualified to participate all came over to look at this aerial carriage with envy.
As soon as Mo Yu got in the car, he found a corner and took out his small storybook and continued to read it.
Wang Zhi and the elders gathered together to discuss how to select people for the next selection. Finally, Wang Zhi made a decision and took Yu Junhao to find Mo Yu.
Finally, he found her in a deserted corner, and Wang Zhi walked over with a smile.
"Little apprentice, I hope you can participate in this third stage of competition."
Mo Yu finally looked up from the storybook.
"Master, I'm just an entry-level piece of trash. I'm here to join in the numbers this time."
Wang Zhi sighed helplessly and shook his head.
"It's just that in the third stage of the competition, the sect master's direct disciples need to compete, but your senior brother..."
Wang Zhi winked at Yu Junhao.
Yu Junhao covered his chest and coughed twice weakly.
"When we went to collect medicine this time, your senior brother was seriously injured. After treatment, he has recovered a little, but he has not fully recovered yet. No, this burden can only fall on you. Alas, as a teacher
I don’t want to either…”
Yu Junhao coughed a few more times in cooperation.
"Junior sister, I'm sorry. Your senior brother and I really...can't participate in this competition. Alas, I don't want to either..."
Mo Yu looked at the rosy-faced Yu Junhao, "..."
She casually took out a pill from the Qiankun weapon and handed it to Yu Junhao, "Here."
Yu Junhao took it and smelled an extremely strong medicinal fragrance. Just smelling this medicinal fragrance, the neighborhood in his body actually ran more smoothly.
Wang Zhi came over and took a whiff, "Huh? This is good medicine."
Mo Yu, "I'm treating senior brother's brain."
Yu Junhao stared, how dare she!
Wang Zhi grinned widely, feeling happy to see his apprentice being scolded.
"Little disciple, I have troubled you to take action today. As long as this matter is over, our sect will become a fourth-grade sect in the future. Thanks to your great contribution, I can guarantee that you can go down the mountain if you want to in the future. Practice this kind of thing and let others
People do it.”
Mo Yu felt that this deal was a good deal.
"You won't let Senior Sister bother me either?"
Ever since the senior sister came back, she has always been uneasy. Every now and then she would be dragged over to her, under the pretense that she was going to study piano skills, but in reality she was just asking her to give guidance and practice, just like an old mother.
Wang Zhi, "..."
He remembered that this fourth disciple always lived alone and became an idiot in cultivation, but he still came to Mo Yu often?
"How about I ask her to write more story books, at least one every year?"
Mo Yu smiled and said, "Deal."
Although this senior sister is not very talented in cultivation and is very clumsy in learning martial arts and cannot read it even once, her ability in writing scripts is very impressive.
Three days later, the group arrived at Songshan Mountain.
This mountain towers into the clouds and is considered one of the most amazing peaks on the entire continent.
By the time they arrived, many sects had already passed by. The entrance to Songshan Mountain was at the top of the mountain. Sometimes some sect elders would take their disciples to climb the mountain. This was also an experience.
Naturally, Wang Zhi had to take his disciples straight to the top of the mountain.
But just as they were about to arrive, the flying boat controlled by Wang Zhi shook and encountered a barrier.
Before Mo Yu could realize what was going on, he was taken off the aircraft by Yu Junhao and landed in a prosperous town at the foot of the mountain.
Mo Yu was dizzy by this operation, "What happened?"
Yu Junhao said with a solemn expression: "The aircraft has encountered a barrier and is about to fall."
Mo Yu raised his head and looked up at the sky. The aircraft was deep in the clouds and could not be seen with the naked eye from below.
My neck felt sore as I stared up at it, but there was no sign of the aircraft crashing.
Mo Yu, "...you think I'm a fool."
Yu Junhao said, "Oh, it seems that the master has solved it. The aircraft has probably left. Let's walk there. It's almost time now. Let's find a restaurant to have a meal first."
Mo Yu was speechless, "I think you did it on purpose, to bring me down to increase the hatred, right? If I had known that the elixir just now was in your mouth, I should have just stuffed it into your mouth."