Mo Tian has been living in seclusion for the past two days, except for eating and practicing in the house.
Now that his cultivation level is at the peak of a second-level warrior, he is still so far away from a breakthrough.
"Mo Tian." Tian Hai's voice sounded in Mo Tian's mansion.
"What's wrong?" Mo Tian opened the door and walked out of the house, looking at Tian Hai standing in the small courtyard and asked.
"Today is the day for new disciples to become apprentices. I'm here to ask you to become apprentices," Tianhai said.
"Hmm." He has no interest in becoming a disciple of Mo Tian. He already has his master Jian Lao and it is impossible for him to become a disciple again.
"Hmm, what? I heard from Senior Brother Bo Xue that if an elder takes a fancy to you, it will be much easier for you to practice in the inner sect. With the guidance of the elder, as long as your talent is not bad, you can improve a lot." Looking at Mo Tian,
He couldn't help but say as if it had nothing to do with him.
"Let's go! Why are you still standing there?" Tianhai pulled Mo Tian towards the apprenticeship place.
It is said to be a place for inner sect disciples to apprentice, but it is actually a place for inner sect martial arts competitions.
Soon, Tianhai dragged Mo Tian to the competition ground.
At this time, eight elders were already sitting on the referee's bench in the competition arena.
They are also the eight elders of the inner sect, and they are all strong men in the fighting spirit realm.
Seeing the arrival of Tianhai and Mo Tian, the Eight Elders also sat up straight and stared at the two people walking towards them.
"Stop!" a deacon from the inner gate called.
The two stopped, looked at the eight elders on the stage, clasped their fists and bowed.
"Disciple Tianhai came to pay homage to me."
"Disciple Mo Tian..."
Mo Tian didn't say he came to be a disciple.
When he came from a distance, he noticed that the eight elders looked at him with unfriendly eyes.
What Jian Lao said is right, because it is impossible for the Great Elder and the other seven elders to accept him as a disciple, so why should they become a disciple?
Moreover, judging from the momentum alone, the momentum of the eight people together seems to be much lower than that of Master Jianlao.
"Mo Tian, why didn't you say you wanted to become a disciple?" Tianhai asked in a low voice.
"If you don't want to accept me as a disciple, why should I become a master?" Mo Tian said calmly without fear of the eight elders looking at him.
"Xiao Xiao." The third elder of the inner sect looked at Mo Tian coldly and said, "Why didn't you say you came to become a disciple? Do you look down on us elders?"
Mo Tian clasped his fists and said, "Tell the elders, when I came from a distance, I felt that the eight elders were looking at me wrongly. They obviously didn't want to accept me as their disciple, so why should I lick my face and come closer?"
"Presumptuous!" the inner door deacon shouted: "How dare you disrespect the elders! Acknowledge your mistake quickly, otherwise severe consequences will be taken!"
Mo Tian was also fearless and said: "Mo Tian apologizes for his bad attitude before, but is Mo Tian right? These elders have no intention of accepting me as a disciple."
"Hahaha." The fifth elder suddenly laughed.
"I'm sorry, I have so many disciples, it's really hard to accept one more. The resources are not shared enough."
"Okay, don't be embarrassed in front of the new disciples." The inner sect elder said slowly.
Looking at Mo Tian and Tian Hai, the great elder said: "Today is the apprenticeship meeting for the new disciples of the inner sect. Next, if any elder takes a fancy to you, you can become their apprentice."
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the deacon understood and said loudly.
"Tianhai, the number one in the last outer sect rankings, the most powerful, second-level warrior."
"Mo Tian, the number one in this year's outer sect rankings, the most powerful, second-level warrior."
"Please ask the elders to choose the disciples you like."
"Yes." Stroking his long beard, except for the first elder, the other seven elders all looked at Tianhai, their eyes full of approval.
"I think this boy is good. I just have one more disciple to fill up the crowd. Give me this disciple." The Sixth Elder said with a smile.
"I think it would be much better for this son to join me than you." The second elder said, "It would be better for me to have this son."
"Hey, you guys choose first every time, and I always choose what you have left. Can't you give this Tianhai to me? You have to rob it?" the Eighth Elder couldn't help but mumble.
"No, I want it!"
"Get out of here, me and me!"
Suddenly, there was a lot of noise on the referee's bench.
However, all the objects of debate were related to Tianhai, and none of the elders mentioned Mo Tian.
"Quiet!" shouted the great elder of the inner sect.
Looking at the seven elders who shut up for a moment, they scolded: "What a shame! There are juniors here!"
"Brother, look, every time I make the last choice, can you let me choose first this time?" the Eighth Elder couldn't help but ask.
As the weakest among the eight elders, every time there is a new disciple, the other elders choose him, and he can only take the remaining one.
"You too, how old are you, are still snatching away. This time, let me give it to Lao Ba. It's not good to let Lao Ba take the rest every time." The great elder said.
"Hey, eldest brother is still nice to me." The Eighth Elder smiled.
"Brother, I want it too..." the seventh elder couldn't help but said.
"Huh?" The first elder glared at the seventh elder, who immediately did not dare to speak.
"Tianhai, from now on you will practice with the Eighth Elder." The Great Elder said.
"Yes!" Tianhai clasped his fists.
He walked up to the Eighth Elder, knelt down on his knees, and bowed down.
"Disciple Tianhai, I have met Master."
"Haha." The Eighth Elder stroked his long beard with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Get up quickly, this is my disciple token. From now on, you will be my disciple under the Eighth Elder."
A golden token with the character "eight" engraved on it appeared in the hands of the eighth elder.
After receiving the token, Tianhai knelt down and worshiped again.
"Thank you, Master."
Tianhai found someone to be his disciple, while Mo Tian stood behind silently, looking at Tianhai.
"And Mo Tian, which elder is willing to accept him as his disciple?" the great elder asked.
"It's full of people," said the second elder.
"I don't have many resources to begin with. If you add one more, I'm afraid the other disciples won't be able to share much." The seventh elder quickly shook his head.
Several other elders also used the excuse of overcrowding and insufficient resources to accept Mo Tian as their disciple.
Looking at the elders, Mo Tian also smiled coldly.
We were still fighting for the sky and the sea just now, but now we are saying that the people are full? There are not enough resources?
What a joke! What a big joke!
"Mo Tian, look, the disciples of these elders are all full, what about you?" The great elder looked at Mo Tian helplessly.
"No problem, thank you elder." Mo Tian clasped his fists and prepared to leave.
"Brother Mo?" Tianhai looked at Mo Tian unbearably.
He turned to look at the elders.
"Dear elders, Brother Mo is really strong, and his talent is one of the best in the outer sect."
Several elders turned their heads.
"Master, Brother Mo is really good, why don't you accept him as your disciple?" Tianhai looked at his master.
The eighth elder shook his head.
"It's not that I don't want to be a teacher, but as the eighth elder, the resources I can give to my disciples are limited. One more person means one less resource. This is not good for you, so forget it."
"Brother Mo, don't go." Tianhai chased after him.
Mo Tian smiled indifferently, patted Tian Hai on the shoulder, and said: "Brother Tian, you have a master, that's great. You can practice hard in the future. I, Mo Tian, don't care about this. Real strength is not improved by external forces, and does not rely on others.
I, Mo Tian, should aspire to be the champion!"
Speaking of the latter part, Mo Tian's voice suddenly became louder, and he looked at the eight elders behind him from the corner of his eye.
"You are so good that you should aspire to be the champion!" the great elder couldn't help shouting.
"Then I would like to see how you can aspire to be the leader. If you can aspire to be the leader of the inner sect, I will make an exception and accept you as my disciple!"
"No need, the Great Elder should give his own resources to his disciples. I, Mo Tian, don't need it." Mo Tian sneered.
unnecessary...
This is Chi Guoguo hitting the great elder in the face.
The great elder of the inner sect was actually rejected by his disciples. It was a bit embarrassing to tell him.
"Brother?"
Looking at the first elder whose mouth was twitching, the second elder said.
"Huh!" The great elder snorted coldly and said, "Let's go."
After saying that, he walked away and ignored Mo Tian.
"Humph!" The other elders looked at Mo Tian and snorted coldly, then left.
"Brother Mo, this time you..." Tianhai couldn't help but said: "You have offended the great elder, what should you do in the inner sect in the future?"
"If you offended me before you even entered the inner gate, there's no point in offending me again. The weasel is paying New Year's greetings to the rooster. It's not a good idea. It's a joke to accept me as a disciple." Mo Tian snorted coldly and left...