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Chapter 162 Where are the outer disciples from?

The lightning arc in the thunder refining room fell again. Mo Wuji could only guide the lightning arc to bombard the one hundred and first veins. It was exactly the same as the one hundredth vein. Guiding the lightning arc to hit the blocked veins would only make him useless.

It only increases the pain, and cannot loosen the blocked meridians in the slightest.

Mo Wuji simply drank all the pulse-opening medicine, and just as he expected, the 108 meridians in his body were opened.

Mo Wuji knew very well that his one hundred and eight meridians actually only had ninety-nine, and nine of them were blocked and could not be regarded as meridians at all. Blocked meridians cannot carry out the circulation of heaven and earth, nor can they move spiritual energy.

.As long as these blocked meridians are not opened up, it is the same as if they have not been opened up.

Mo Wuji didn't care about this. Although he hadn't opened up the hundredth vein, he had reached the tenth level of expanding the veins, which meant that he still had a chance to reach the human realm.

An hour passed and the thunder arc in the thunder refining room stopped. Mo Wuji cleaned himself up and opened the door of the thunder refining room.

He looks a little embarrassed, but he is still in a very happy mood. He can open up ninety-nine veins and advance to the tenth level of vein expansion, which is beyond 99% of spiritual root cultivators.

What he needs most now is to attend some training courses and prepare for soul building. After that, he will also go to the Dan Pagoda 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 Room. When she came two hours ago, the Immortal Refining Jade Tablet outside the C-shaped Thunder Refining Room was still inserted.

The jade refining tablet was taken away, indicating that Mo Wuji, who had practiced here for more than a day, had just left.

Cen Shuyin quickened her pace, trying to catch up with Mo Wuji. By the time she reached the first floor of the Immortal Refining Tower, Mo Wuji had already gone away.



"Senior Brother Mo, you are finally back. Today, Senior Dai is teaching the knowledge of spiritual connections. Would you like to come with us to listen?" Before Mo Wuji could reach his residence, he met Chao Buheng, who was coming towards him.

Chao Buheng was used to Mo Wuji always looking embarrassed and scarred.

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

Hearing that Mo Wuji was willing to attend the class with him, Chao Buheng said happily, "Senior Brother Mo, let me tell you, Senior Dai Zhu is a strong man in the Yuan Dan realm, and he has the most profound research on spiritual roots and spiritual collaterals.

.Every time he explains Lingluo, it is always crowded, so we have to go there early. We outer disciples have ten opportunities to attend the lectures for free. If we exceed ten times, we need to contribute points."

"Junior brother Chao, thank you." Mo Wuji patted Chao Buheng's shoulder. Chao Buheng was timid and timid, but he was very eager to learn. Ever since he came to the outer gate of Wentian Academy, Mo Wuji's big

Part of the time was spent on opening up channels, and most of Chao Buheng's time was spent practicing and attending lectures. It is estimated that his ten free lectures are about to be used up.



The place where disciples of Wentian Academy attend lectures is at Wentian Chuan Gong Building, which is nearly half an hour away from Waimen Peak.

Chao Buheng did come early. Mo Wuji followed him to record the identity jade plaque in the Chuan Gong Building. When they entered the teaching hall of the Chuan Gong Building together, there were only two or three people here.

"Senior Brother Mo, let's sit here." Chao Buheng chose a seat near the back and then sat down and said.

Mo Wuji pointed to the middle seat in confusion and asked, "Junior Brother Chao, you can naturally hear more clearly from here. If you have any questions, you can ask them in time. Why do you sit in the back?"

Chao Buheng said quickly, "Even if we sit in those seats, we have to give them up when the time comes. The people here are very powerful. If we don't give up, they will take action. Our cultivation level is relatively low. Who dares to sit in front of us?

, basically all are top-notch experts in the Pulse-Tuning Realm, and there are also some inner-sect Pulse-Tuning Realm geniuses who come here..."

Mo Wuji was slightly startled, "Junior Brother Chao, aren't there any people from the Spirit Building Realm who are here to attend the class?"

Mo Wuji was not surprised that monks in the Tuo Pulse Realm among the inner disciples came to attend the lectures. He remembered that most of the outer disciples who had climbed up to the Wentian level were monks in the Spirit Building Realm. Could it be that these people were not attending the lectures?

Chao Buheng explained, "This is originally a place for disciples of the Tuomai Realm to listen to lectures. Senior Dai is explaining Lingluo this time, and maybe some senior brothers from the Spirit-Building Realm will come to listen to the lectures. However, we only have ten free opportunities to attend the lectures. There are many senior brothers from the Spirit-Building Realm.

I guess I don’t want to waste the opportunity.”

Mo Wuji nodded and said, "Junior Brother Chao, please still sit in front."

Things like attending lectures are different from climbing Wentianjie. Mo Wuji can keep a low profile when climbing Wentianjie, because it involves his own interests and safety. Things like attending lectures also involve his own interests, and he must not keep a low profile.

If he is sitting in the back and misses something or does not understand something and does not have the opportunity to ask the teacher who taught the exercises, it will be a loss that outweighs the gain.

Isn't it a first-come, first-served basis for us to compete for seats? We will often attend lectures in the future. If we sit in the back for the first time, it means that we will always sit in the back in the future. What's more, this is the place where disciples of Tuomai Realm listen to lectures.

, Mo Wuji has expanded his veins to the tenth level, and he is really not afraid of any disciple in the vein expansion realm.

Seeing Mo Wuji sitting down in the best seat at the front, Chao Buheng broke into a sweat. However, he and Mo Wuji were not very familiar with each other, and he could not pull Mo Wuji to the back.

Mo Wuji saw that Chao Buheng didn't move, so he let him go. He and Chao Buheng only lived in the T-shaped area, and he couldn't force Chao Buheng to listen to him.

The few monks who came first were a little surprised when they saw Mo Wuji sitting in the best seat openly and openly. Then they showed expressions ready to watch a show. In their opinion, Mo Wuji would be with him soon.

Like an obedient grandson, he crawled out of the way to get his seat.

After waiting for nearly an hour, people began to enter the teaching hall one after another. Mo Wuji also admired Chao Buheng's seriousness and studiousness. How much time had to be advanced.

The monks who came in all saw the conspicuous Mo Wuji at first sight. An outer monk with messy hair and some scars on his face actually sat in the best seat in the first row.

When some monks passed by Mo Wuji, they even said hello with a smile, "Junior brother, you are very courageous, I admire you."

When half a stick of incense had passed and the hall was almost full, five monks wearing yellow robes of inner disciples walked in.

Walking at the front was a tall, somewhat handsome young man. Mo Wuji estimated that this young man could not be more than sixteen 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 next to Mo Wuji.

He stood up and pointed at his own step, "Newcomer, crawl over here. I forgive your rudeness this time."

While the boy was talking, four other inner disciples in yellow had blocked Mo Wuji's escape route.

There was a sudden silence in the hall, and everyone was staring at Mo Wuji, wanting to know whether Mo Wuji would crawl over, or whether he would be beaten up and forced to crawl over.

No matter what the final result was, in the eyes of everyone in the hall, it was certain that Mo Wuji would crawl under the young man's legs.

Chao Buheng looked around anxiously. These people were all the best among the inner disciples. Each of them had a big backer, and that young man was the proud one. Once Mo Wuji really climbed over, then Mo Wuji would

Destroyed.

Mo Wuji stood up slowly. He could tell that these people were all in the Tuo Mao realm. He would definitely not give up his seat. He had heard of Hongyun's story. Ancestor Hongyun gave up his seat because he was in Zixiao Palace.

As a result, he was deprived of his qualifications as a saint and eventually lost his life. Of course, this is just a Chinese legend, but the principle is the same.

"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear me..."

"Pa!" Before the young man could finish his roar, Mo Wuji slapped him in the face, sending him flying backwards. At this moment, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole brain was buzzing.

There was a sound, and various golden lights danced in front of his eyes.

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

The Hall of Transmission fell into silence for an instant, and it took two breaths for the yellow-clothed monks from the inner sect to react. They all rushed towards Mo Wuji crazily, and some even took out their swords.

Mo Wuji touched his leggings with his hand and drew out the sharp knife in his hand.

"Ding Ding Dangzang ..." Several hit Mars came out, and the two monks holding swords immediately felt a powerful Yuanli. This power was not they could resist at all.

While the four disciples in yellow were still confused, Mo Wuji kicked them four times in succession.

"Bang bang bang bang!" The four yellow-clothed disciples flew up like sandbags. They were kicked several feet away by Mo Wuji and hit the wall of the Chuan Gong Hall. Two of them had blood stains on their chests.

It was because the two men did not have time to draw out their swords and were injured by Mo Wuji's sharp knife.

Mo Wuji was filled with emotion. After advancing to the tenth level of Tuomai, he really didn't know where his strength lies. Now he was fighting against five Tuomai monks, and he could clearly feel how powerful he was.

.

He almost crushed these five so-called powerful men in the Pulse Extension Realm. If he hadn't been merciful, the two monks who had not drawn their swords would have been stabbed in the heart by him.

There was silence in the main hall. Although these people were not the strongest cultivators in the Tuo Pulse Realm in Wentian Academy, they were definitely the strongest ones in the Tuo Pulse Realm.

When did such a powerful outer sect disciple come? Five inner disciples were lost in one second? Or do you think this person is in the spirit-building realm? That’s not right. There is no aura lingering about this person. How can he be a disciple in the spirit-building realm?

?

Mo Wuji slowly walked up to the boy in yellow. The boy in yellow still looked frightened and couldn't believe it. How could there be such a powerful outer disciple? Impossible, this person must be a strong person in the spirit-building realm.

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Mo Wuji squatted down, reached out and slapped the young man in yellow hard on the face a few times, "Do you know why I don't want you to get into my crotch?"

The young man in yellow shook his head blankly. The several yellow-clothed monks around him who were attacked by Mo Wuji also did not dare to speak. Even though they had just had a simple confrontation, they knew that even the five of them together would not be enough.

They kicked them casually. Fortunately, this is the main hall for teaching martial arts. If they were outside, the five of them might have been silenced.

Mo Wuji sneered, "Because I'm afraid of dirtying my crotch, idiot. Next time you see me, stay away. Otherwise, there will be a fight once and for all. Don't lie here, go aside and sit down."

The reason why he told these people to go away was because Mo Wuji was worried that when the lecturer came and saw a few guys lying here like dead pigs, he would talk nonsense for a long time, making him unable to listen to the class.

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