Ding Buer's face immediately showed an expression of admiration, "Of course, that is Han Ning, the daughter of Old Lord Han. Even in the entire Chengyu Kingdom, she is considered a genius. Her spiritual root level is also very good. Three years
The former old prince specially took the young lady to Changluo, the imperial capital, to open the spirit. I heard that once the spirit is opened, there are seven spiritual channels. Now that the young lady has opened the fifth level of meridians, it is estimated that more than 20 spiritual channels have been opened. If it were not for waiting for this
After the Yue Xian Sect for the first time, the young lady was able to join the sect three years ago."
Mo Wuji had heard about the Lingluo thing. He knew that the more Lingluo you have after opening your spirit for the first time, the greater your future will be. The better your spiritual root is, the more Lingluo you will have after opening your spirit for the first time.
Mo Wuji has mortal roots and doesn't even have spiritual roots. Even if he tried to open his spiritual roots once, he didn't find any spiritual connections.
"Then why do you have to wait until the Yuexian Sect? Isn't it good for the young lady to join the sect three years ago?" Mo Wuji asked doubtfully.
In his opinion, the results of going to the sect to practice and practicing at home are obviously different. If Han Ning had joined the sect three years ago, maybe he would be far beyond the fifth level of Tuo Mai.
Ding Buer chuckled and made an expression that said you don't understand. He patted Mo Wuji in a preaching tone and said, "I don't understand here. The real big sects can only recruit at the Yuexian Sect Conference."
Disciple, even if a young lady joined the sect three years ago, she could only join some small sects. Can the cultivation techniques and resources of the big sects be comparable to those of the small sects?"
It turns out that is the case, and Mo Wuji agrees with this statement. When it comes to the educational resources of Peking University and Pheasant University, it must be Peking University.
"The old prince asked me to come here as a follower of the young lady to accompany the young lady to the imperial capital to attend the Yuexianmen Conference. Bu Er, when can I see the young lady?" Mo Wuji took the initiative to ask.
Ding Buer shook his head, "Brother Wuji, the old prince is just comforting you casually. Among the servants who can accompany the young lady to the imperial capital to participate in the Yuexian Sect, there must be no one like you or me."
"Why?" Mo Wuji was shocked. He came here for this purpose. If there were no people going to the imperial capital without him, there would be no use for him to come here.
Ding Buer whispered in Mo Wuji's ear, "The young lady went to the imperial capital to participate in the Yuanxian Sect, and the people she brought were all chosen by herself. The young lady doesn't know us, so she will definitely not choose you or me. To be honest, I
The chance is greater than yours. After all, I am a nurse and a guard at the door. The lady sometimes glances at me occasionally."
Mo Wuji's heart sank. If Han Ning was really like this when he chose people, then he might not have a chance.
Ding Buer patted Mo Wuji on the shoulder and left Mo Wuji's residence with some sympathy.
No, he came here just to go to the Imperial Capital. If it was true as Ding Buer said, he would try his best to find Han Sheng'an.
Don't worry, wait until tomorrow, and go to the entire Han Mansion to make friends. Anyway, he has a lot of gold coins now.
After sending Ding Buer away, Mo Wuji fell on the bed and fell asleep. He hadn't had a good rest since he started drinking the pulse-tutting medicine. He didn't sleep all night again last night, and it was pretty good that he could hold on until now.
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It was still daylight, and the bell ringing to assemble was already ringing at the place where Hanfu's nursing staff lived. Many Hanfu's nursing staff got up one after another, washed up as quickly as possible, and ran to the martial arts training ground to assemble.
Mo Wuji was really tired, physically and mentally exhausted. Even if he heard the ringtone, he would not get up.
In just half a stick of incense, more than a hundred martial arts guardians had gathered in the martial arts training ground.
"Tap..." The unhurried sound of horse hooves came from outside the venue, and a girl in red came over riding a tall red horse. From a distance, it looked like a slowly rising flame.
She was walking forward. Behind her, there was a girl in blue riding a yellow horse.
"I've seen Miss Ning." Many of the warriors guarding the courtyard shouted in unison. Everyone knew that the person here was Han Ning, the most favored lady in Han Mansion.
Han Ning's eyes swept across the crowd of more than a hundred people, and after more than ten seconds, he slowly said, "Today I am going to the Thunder Fog Forest, and I need to select ten guards from among you. The three who perform better will
In a few months, you can follow me to Changluo, the imperial capital, to experience the Yuexianmen Conference."
I heard that if you perform well, you can follow the young lady to the imperial capital Changluo. The more than a hundred guardian warriors immediately became more energetic, and everyone puffed up their chests. They all hoped to be chosen by the young lady to go to the Thunder Fog Forest. In this way,
Enter Miss's discernment. No matter how dangerous the Thunder Mist Forest is, it cannot stop the attraction of going to the Imperial Capital.
"Who is Mo Wuji?" Han Ning suddenly shouted.
The more than 100 nursing homes were silent, and no one answered for a long time. Almost no one here knew who Mo Wuji was.
Han Ning's face looked a little ugly, and she asked louder again, "Is Mo Wuji here?"
Ding Buer hurriedly stood up and said with a stutter, "Miss, Mo Wuji just arrived here yesterday, so he probably isn't very familiar with it yet..."
Following Ding Buer's words, Han Ning's face became increasingly ugly, "Everyone, please run around the martial arts training ground for me until Mo Wuji arrives. Those who fall behind will have one month's salary deducted."
A strong man standing at the head of the team lowered his voice and said angrily to a warrior next to him, "Chang Hongcai, call that kid over immediately, you bastard."
"Yes." A fierce man with a black nose responded and hurried out of the martial arts training ground.
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"Bang bang!" Mo Wuji was awakened by a rapid banging on the door. He opened his eyes and found that the sky was just getting bright.
There was still banging on the door, but it wasn't a knocking sound at all.
No way, just a servant, but he still has to wake up earlier than the chickens?
"What's going on?" Mo Wuji opened the door, a little annoyed.
"You are the new one, right? Because of you, all of us were punished by the lady. Hurry up and gather at the martial arts training ground. Hurry up." Standing at the door was a fierce-looking man with a long face and a black nose.
Mo Wuji also knew this guy. When Ding Buer introduced him yesterday, he happened to be there. A nurse from the Han Mansion named Chang Hongcai.
Mo Wuji frowned and asked, "It's still just getting bright, what's going on?"
A nursing home disturbed his rest, which made him very unhappy. He had not fully reacted yet.
"Miss, we are going to Thunderfog Forest today and we are selecting people. You just came here and you dared to ignore the order to assemble. No wonder some people say you are arrogant. You are indeed arrogant." Chang Hongcai stared at Mo Wuji and said, his voice was very serious.
Cold and severe.
Isn't the lady of the Han Mansion Han Ning? He tried his best to get to know Han Ning before, but now Han Ning is going to the Thunder Fog Forest to choose his followers. Isn't that what he wants?
Mo Wuji finally came to his senses and said quickly, "Wait for me, I'll be fine in a minute."
After saying that, Mo Wuji hurriedly washed up and followed Chang Hongcai almost jogging to the martial arts training ground.
"By the way, Brother Chang, you just said that someone said that I am arrogant? I think I just came last night, right?" Only at this moment did Mo Wuji remember what Chang Hong had just said.
Chang Hongcai didn't bother to pay attention to Mo Wuji at all, and even quickened his pace.
"Are you the Mo Wuji who doesn't even look down on Yao Kang from the Ministry of Rites?" Mo Wuji had just arrived at the martial arts training ground when a crisp and angry voice called him.