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Eight hundred and eighty-ninth chapters Tianfanzong

Mo Wuji's first reaction was to refuse immediately. His cultivation of the Immortal Mortal Technique and the creation of vein cultivation methods were the most secretive things. Once this kind of thing was exposed, it would be a disaster.

However, Mo Wuji had a second thought and realized that he could not refuse. Since this man saw that he was so defiant and created a path of cultivation for mortals, he would probably be targeted even if he left.

"Tell me quickly, are you willing to become an inner disciple of my Tianfan Sect?" The old man's tone became more and more urgent.

Mo Wuji asked carefully, "Are we going to test our spiritual roots or something later?"

Wei Jie's eyebrows widened, "How could my vision, Wei Jie, be any worse? There is absolutely no need to take another test. I said you must be a genius and have first-rate qualifications."

When Mo Wuji heard this, he could only say, "Okay then..."

As soon as these three words were spoken, Weijie Shou brought Mo Wuji to the young woman and said, "This is the inner disciple of my Tianfan Sect. Send him the inner disciple's things...

"

Mo Wuji was a little stunned. He didn't seem to value him very much. Hearing that he had joined the Tianfan Sect, what was his attitude? Is this how the Tianfan Sect treats top-notch geniuses?

By this time, Mo Wuji already knew that the other party probably saw that he was a mortal cultivator, and that he had been deceived. The reason why he was deceived was because he knew that he was definitely faster than those so-called geniuses in cultivation, the old magic stick said

What he said was true, which led to this misunderstanding. If he was not a practicing mortal, he would have known the first words of this old bastard.

Knowing that the other party was lying to him, Mo Wuji felt relaxed. He would rather be deceived by this old bastard than let this person see through his human nature.

"What's your name? How's your cultivation level?" The woman in charge of registration in Tianfan Sect had a clear voice and soft words.

Mo Wuji was about to answer when he heard Wei Jie say excitedly, "Oh, I'm sure you are the most talented monk here. Your bones are so good... It's a pity that your qualifications and spiritual roots are hidden.

When you get up, no one can find out. As long as you come to my Tianfan Sect, I guarantee that you will be the inner sect of my Tianfan Sect, no, even if you are a true disciple..."

Mo Wuji turned around and saw Wei Jie grabbing an ordinary monk, chattering incessantly with golden eyes.

Looking at the appearance of this old magic stick, even Mo Wuji, who had known for a long time that he had been deceived, almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. It was ridiculous that such an old magic stick really existed in the God's Domain. He really thought that he had been seen out at first.

At this moment, he seemed to have seen a scene. An old man held various martial arts secret books, grabbed a child and shouted, "Oh, I see you have wonderful bones and extraordinary talents. I have a copy of Detective Dragon Nine here."

Bone Claw, it’s up to you to maintain the peace of the universe in the future..."

It's a pity that not everyone is deceived like Mo Wuji. The monk who was caught by Weijie said directly, "I don't want to join Tianfan Sect."

Weijie could only let go of his hands and rub them together and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity that all the bones have turned into ordinary things."

Seeing that Mo Wuji didn't speak, the woman asked Mo Wuji again, and Mo Wuji could only sigh, "My name is Mo Wuji, and my cultivation level is very low. Moreover, my soul and spiritual roots have been destroyed, so I

fear me……"

"It doesn't matter, you can rest assured to join our Tianfan Sect. Even ordinary people in our Tianfan Sect can cultivate to be extraordinary. Of course, because your soul and spiritual roots have been destroyed, you can only become an inner sect.

Disciple..." When Weijie heard Mo Wuji's words, he turned around and said, but before he finished his sentence, he seemed to have discovered another genius with extraordinary bones, and hurriedly chased after him.

Mo Wuji asked doubtfully, "Sister, can I still join the inner sect if my soul and spiritual roots have been destroyed?"

The woman nodded, "Yes, if Elder Wei Jie says it's okay, then it's okay."

"Then I agree. I haven't asked the teacher sister yet what should I call her?" Mo Wuji said without hesitation. Even the outer disciples of the Jiuyan Divine Sect have separate living quarters. Even if the inner disciples of the Tianfan Sect are worse, they should not be compared to the Jiuyan Divine Sect.

Yan Shen Zongchai, right?

"My name is Su Xia. This is your inner disciple token. You wait here for now. After the disciples are recruited, come back to the sect with us." Su Xia handed Mo Wuji a token.

The token was actually made of wood, and Mo Wuji couldn't tell what material it was made of. He could only lament that even in the world of cultivation, most disciple tokens were jade tokens.

In any case, becoming an inner disciple out of nowhere is a good thing after all.

Mo Wuji walked to the place where Tianfan Sect disciples were resting. Four disciples were already sitting here, and they should have been recruited before Mo Wuji.

"This junior brother? Why are you an inner disciple?" Seeing Mo Wuji coming over with a disciple token, a woman with slightly darker skin asked confusedly.

Mo Wuji replied with the same doubt, "Aren't you inner disciples?"

"I am a true disciple." The woman took out a wooden sign and said.

"I am a core disciple."

"I am also a true disciple..."

After all four of them took out their tokens, Mo Wuji discovered that he was the only inner disciple. He, a genius with exquisite bones, turned out to be just an inner disciple.

Fortunately, Mo Wuji didn't care. He smiled mockingly and said, "It's much better than the outer disciples."

After hearing Mo Wuji's words, the four of them looked at each other in silence for a while. After a while, the dark-skinned woman whispered, "Tianfan Sect has no outer disciples, only direct disciples, core disciples, and true disciples.

And the inner disciples."

After hearing this, Mo Wuji stared at the old magic stick Wei Jie, who was pulling a monk in front of him with an excited face, and felt that he was not feeling well.

The other people all noticed that Mo Wuji was in a bad mood and tried to persuade Mo Wuji.

Fortunately, Mo Wuji didn't care too much, and soon he met a few more senior brothers and sisters. The dark-skinned woman was called Yin Lin, the brown-haired one was called Pu Jia, the slightly fatter sister was called Ai Dong'er, and the tallest one was

It's called Zhai Ding.

The four of them are all casual cultivators, and they also want to join a sect during this time when the sects in the God Realm are recruiting disciples. However, the four of them have limited qualifications. They have reached the peak of cultivating the gods. Don't say that they can't find the godhead sculpture.

Even if they are found, given their qualifications, they may not be able to enter the realm of gods.

Because their qualifications were all average, the four of them had no choice but to join the Tianfan Sect after searching around.

Maybe it was because Mo Wuji looked relatively poor. After all, he only had a storage bag hanging up. Several people were more considerate of Mo Wuji's emotions when talking.



Three more days later, the sect's recruitment of disciples ended. Even if the Tianfan sect's Wei Jie was extremely skilled, after Mo Wuji, he only recruited one disciple. This was a woman who didn't look very old.

Xiu, it can even be said to be a little girl. The little girl’s name is very strange, called Kucai.

Mo Wuji didn't know her qualifications, but Mo Wuji saw her hesitating for a long time at the registration office of other sects, and it seemed that she didn't dare to go up and ask. She walked to Tianfan Sect and was pulled over by Wei Jie.

. Then for Jie's knowledge of genius theory, he easily deceived this girl with thin hair into Tianfan Sect.

Weijing Shengu walked up to Mo Wuji and the others, raised his hands and said, "You are the future of our Tianfan Sect. Come back to our sect with me and show off all your talents."

After saying that, Wei Jie directly sacrificed a spaceship.

Because the outside of this square was the teleportation array hall, Mo Wuji watched other sects and their disciples leave in the teleportation array, but he was the only one who sacrificed his spaceship for the discipline.

"Why don't we sit in the teleportation array?" The speaker was Yin Lin. Among the few disciples Tianfan Sect recruited today, she was relatively active.

Wei Jie chuckled: "You have just joined the sect and have not yet practiced the top-level and profound Taoist magical powers. If there is a problem with the teleportation array, it will cause space chaos and endanger your life. You are the future of our Tianfan Sect, and I can't risk it."

This risk."

After saying this, Wei Jing rushed everyone into the cabin, and he controlled the spacecraft from the bow and rushed out of the square.

After entering the cabin, Su Xia whispered to everyone, "Don't listen to Master Weijie. The teleportation array is much safer than the spaceship. Tianfan Sect does not have enough divine crystals to teleport, so there is no other way."

Several people were speechless for a while. This sect didn't even have the divine crystal to ride on the teleportation array. This sect had to mess around many times.

Fortunately, everyone has very poor qualifications and knows that there is no other sect to go to except Tianfan Sect, so they are not very disappointed. Except for Kucai who doesn't talk much and Mo Wuji doesn't want to say more, the others include

Su Xia was talking very enthusiastically inside.

Although the level of Weijing's spaceship was much higher than that of Mo Wuji's flying car, the space was too small. Mo Wuji couldn't find a room to practice, so he could only listen to a few people talking silently.

Fortunately, through conversations with these people, he also obtained some information about the divine realm.

A month later, the spacecraft stopped.

Mo Wuji and others were in a daze after stepping out of the spacecraft. The spacecraft stopped on a dry swamp. If the swamp was a square, there would be two towering peaks behind the square.

Between the two peaks, there are three majestic characters shrouded in mist: Tianfanzong.

Just looking at these two peaks, Tianfan Sect is still somewhat impressive. But if you add this dry swamp and look around these two peaks, you will know how shabby this Tianfan Sect is.

Not to mention how weak the surrounding divine energy is, even the divine energy outside Lei Jian Villa is much stronger than this place. As for those two mountain peaks, to be honest, Mo Wuji has never seen them in the world of cultivation.

A simple sect with two peaks.

The worst sect has nine peaks, right? Most sects have hundreds, thousands or even tens of thousands of giant peaks.

This was the first time Mo Wuji saw a sect with only two peaks.

"How's it going? Our Tianfan Sect is very impressive. Come on, come with me to the sect." Wei Jie put away the spaceship, said proudly, and then moved forward. He didn't even see the few people he had recruited.

Among the disciples, except for Kucai, everyone looked disappointed.

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