After receiving two hundred contribution points from Luohai Commercial Building, Mo Wuji and Yuan Zhenyi returned to Datongpu.
Mo Wuji discovered that the Datongpu room with fifty people only had thirty people at most at the moment. A sea monster attack reduced the number of people in this room by two-fifths.
The atmosphere in the room was a bit depressing. After Mo Wuji and Yuan Zhenyi returned, almost everyone stood up. Their faces were full of respect and awe, obviously they knew how powerful and crazy Mo Wuji was.
Except for immortal masters, only extremely powerful warriors can kill two thunder beasts by one person.
"What does this mean?" Mo Wuji looked at everyone in confusion.
"Brother Mo, did you really kill two thunder crocodiles with six heads and six legs?" Tang Boxian, a gentle man, came up and asked, with some disbelief in his eyes. Because he had a good relationship with Mo Wuji, he dared to take the initiative to ask.
Mo Wuji smiled and said, "It's just that I have better luck. By the way, why didn't I see Ruan Ye?"
Tang Boxian's expression immediately dropped, "Ruan Ye can't come back."
Mo Wuji sighed inwardly, people really need some luck. In terms of cleverness and skills, Tang Boxian is not as good as Ruan Ye. Now that Ruan Ye has not come back, Tang Boxian is safe and sound.
Originally, the people in the room were just talking among themselves and did not really believe the news brought back by their roommates. Now that Mo Wuji personally admitted that he had killed two thundercrocodiles, the atmosphere in the room became quiet again.
"Thank you, Brother Mo..." Qin Xiangyu, who was already in the tent, suddenly opened the tent and bowed to Mo Wuji, with deep gratitude and respect in his tone.
Mo Wuji knew that she should have seen him plotting against the man in red, so he just nodded and told her not to take it to heart, and then said to the rest of the people, "I'm going to take a rest. Everyone, please rest and do your best."
Don't make any noise."
At this moment, Mo Wuji's voice was an edict here. As soon as he spoke, everyone who stood up went to their own places to rest, and the room became quieter than before. Even when they spoke, they all spoke in a low voice.
Everyone knew that this was not because there were nearly twenty people missing, but because Mo Wuji liked to be quiet.
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I don't know if it was because of Qu Waner's warning, or because he didn't take Mo Wuji seriously at all. The Shao Feng that Mo Wuji was worried about had never come to trouble him.
After learning about the price of the exercises, Mo Wuji never planned to go to the auction. The hundreds of thousands of gold coins he had on him seemed to be a lot, but when it came to buying the exercises, it was probably too far away.
In the middle of the journey, he experienced several attacks from sea beasts, but these attacks were not by the six-legged Thunder Crocodile, nor were they as large as that time. Although Mo Wuji had not practiced, he could often hit out of hiding in times of crisis.
The electric arc. Together with Yuan Zhenyi and the two of them, although I dare not say that they are invincible, they have not suffered any big losses.
After several times, the two of them killed a lot of sea beasts, but unfortunately these sea beasts were far less valuable than the six-legged thunder crocodile. Mo Wuji only added fifty contribution points to the orange contribution score card in Luohai Commercial Building.
Two months later, when there were only about twenty people left in Tongpu where Mo Wuji was, the Yuehai finally arrived at Changluo, the capital of the Xinghan Empire.
Almost as soon as the Yuehai docked, people in the cabin rushed out. At this time, even the name of Immortal Master was no longer useful.
After being suppressed by death for two consecutive months and not being able to see the land yet, no one could stop me from this eagerness to rush forward when I saw the land.
Fortunately, the immortal masters did not stop them. Even if the swarming crowd rushed to the shore and caused some people to fall and be trampled to death, no one took care of them.
In just half a stick of incense, most of the boat full of people had left. Mo Wuji and Yuan Zhenyi did not try to squeeze in, but left the boat ashore after the crowd had evacuated. They had already arrived in Changluo, so what's the point?
Robbed?
"Wuji, you don't have to go with me. After arriving in Changluo, you can move around as you like. I want to live with Jixing and participate in the Yuexianmen Conference in a month." Yuan Zhenyi knew that Mo Wuji was inactive.
Gen, will not go to the restaurant with him to wait for the opening of the Yuexianmen Conference.
Mo Wuji really didn't plan to wait with Ji Xing with Yuan Zhenyi. He planned to find a place to live first, and then go secretly to test his spiritual roots. Now that he has three meridians, it is not clear whether he has spiritual roots.
Clearly. Regardless of whether he has spiritual roots or not, Mo Wuji plans to do everything he can to buy a cultivation technique and try to see if he can guide the source of thunder in his body.
There is another event in the Yuexian Sect Conference that selects handyman disciples, so Mo Wuji still wants to take a look. Even if he does not have spiritual roots and cannot become a true disciple, it is not bad to become a handyman disciple.
"Then let's say goodbye here. Where should I go with you?" Mo Wuji knew that Yuan Zhenyi would not wander around like him when he accompanied Ji Xing, and he must have a fixed residence.
"Brother Wuji, Zhenyi and I live in Yuanke Restaurant. If you want to find Zhenyi, go to Yuanke Restaurant." Ji Xing, who was standing aside, said proactively with a smile on his face.
During the two months on the ship, he had seen how powerful Mo Wuji was. Among the many servants who accompanied their master, there were not many who could kill two six-headed thunder crocodiles by themselves like Mo Wuji. If not,
Mo Wuji has no spiritual roots, so he will use his identity to befriend Mo Wuji.
It is a pity that no matter how powerful Mo Wuji is, he is destined to be a mortal without spiritual roots. As long as he becomes a disciple, in a year or two, Mo Wuji will look up to him. For him, being able to smile and talk to him is a pity.
When Mo Wuji spoke, he lowered his body as much as possible.
Mo Wuji didn't care at all what Yi Jixing was thinking. Even if he knew, he didn't take it to heart at all. He just said hello to Yuan Zhenyi and quickly disappeared into the crowd.
Neither Yuan Zhenyi nor Ding Buer needed to worry about him. Yuan Zhenyi had his own opinions. What he wanted to do when he came to Raozhou this time must have been planned. Ding Buer followed Han Ning and stood beside Han Ning.
Before the Yuexianmen Conference ends, he will have the opportunity to become a handyman disciple.
He was the only one who had nowhere to go yet. Despite this, Mo Wuji was in a good mood.
In Raozhou, he didn't even dare to go out. It was only now that he truly gained freedom. Every breath of air here was fresh to Mo Wuji.
Looking back at the vast ocean he just passed through, one day he will pass through it again.
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Changluo, the capital of the Xinghan Empire.
Before Mo Wuji entered Changluo City, he felt an aura of prosperity and nobility. Several spacious bluestone roads were lined up together. From a distance, they looked like long blue dragons.
Every road is full of people coming and going. Raozhou, the capital of Chengyu Kingdom, is considered prosperous, but in Changluo City, it is just a small town at most.
The majestic city towers and spacious and huge city gates made Mo Wuji feel passionate. This is where the big scenes really happen. Maybe this is why everyone wants to come to the imperial capital.
Mo Wuji quickened his pace and followed the crowd into Changluo City along the wide bluestone road.
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