Chapter 257 Disciple, killing your master is wrong!


Chapter 257 Disciple, killing your master is wrong!

There was a summoning formation on Nanjia's Immortal Miao Peak. She led Mo Yan to stand in a fixed position, and moved her jade hands lightly. Mo Yan felt a strong dizziness. He closed his eyes to relax, and again When I opened my eyes, I appeared in a square.

It was a very open open-air square. In the center of the square was a huge obsidian platform. There is a large crystal ball on the table, which is clear and translucent.

This crystal ball is a magic weapon to test their spiritual roots.

Suyuan and the four of them were already sitting in their seats waiting for Nanjia's arrival.

Nanjia did not expect this scene. The square was full of people. In addition to the new disciples who need to be tested today, there are also senior disciples wearing white clothes.

Why did everyone run away today? No need to practice?

Nan Jia was afraid that the scene in front of her would frighten Mo Yan, so she turned her head and whispered comforting: "Don't worry, just relax."

"Yeah" Mo Yan was not worried.

Ji Chun'an has never cared about order and seriousness. In this large audience, he waved directly to Nanjia and shouted: "Nanjia, come up quickly, I'm waiting for you."

Nan Jia gave Mo Yan a cheering look, then stepped forward with a cold face.

Wearing white clothes added a bit of alienation to Nanjia, who had an already deserted face.

There is no doubt that Nanjia is beautiful. There was even some charm in her facial features, but her indifferent aura completely resisted her charm. She only gave people a sense of desertedness that made people afraid to approach her.

In addition, Nanjiana’s powerful magic power in the transformation stage makes people dare not disrespect her.

Xu Yuan sat in the center. He muttered a few words casually, and then went straight to the topic. He explained to the new disciples: "Today is a test for new disciples. The test method is very simple. You only need to Just put your hand on the crystal ball and activate the spiritual power in your body.”

Nanjia's eyes scanned the new disciples under the stage, with some envy in his eyes.

Look, many of these new disciples are wearing gold and silver. Some even have big gold chains around their necks as thick as a little finger, but she doesn’t even get a single gold shaving. envious!

Mo Yan, who was at the foot of the stone steps, had a panoramic view of Nan Jia's expression on the stage. He snorted in his heart, and his eyes were full of ridicule.

Among the new disciples, there are indeed a few young men with outstanding looks and full of vitality. She must have taken a liking to other disciples.

The new disciples who entered the sect walked onto the test bench one by one to test their spiritual roots.

Nanjia's eyes were empty and he didn't care about other people's results.

Several senior brothers nodded when they looked at their test results. They saw that the talents of the disciples this time were quite good, and some of them had dual spiritual roots.

A young man was wearing a tapestry robe, with a navy blue auspicious cloud pattern belt tied around his waist, and a pair of bright eyes. He stood there and bowed slightly to signal to the six masters. His gentle and elegant movements made people feel comfortable.

Nanjia looked at the young man, and she guessed that his identity was not simple.

The five masters cheered up and stared at the young man on the stage with bright eyes.

Nanjia was also inspired by them. Could it be that this person had a good status?

The young man put his hand on the crystal ball, and suddenly a blue single spiritual root as thick as his forearm appeared in the crystal ball.

The young man was also frightened by his test results. The corners of his mouth were raised, and his brows and eyes were full of joy.

“This newcomer has great talent”

“Well, that’s really good.”

"This should be the most powerful disciple in this generation."

Nan Jia couldn't agree with this. He did have a good talent, but Mo Yan hadn't tested it yet. Mo Yan is the most powerful.

Several senior brothers communicated in a low voice. Xu Yuan looked at the expressionless Nanjia and asked: "Nanjia, what do you think of this disciple?"

"Yes. ? The talent is good."

Xu Yuan then asked: "What do you think of him as your disciple?"

Obviously she didn't expect that there was something of her own here.

Nan Jia shook her head and refused: "No, I can't teach well." Nan Jia's refusal was unexpected, and even Mo Yan paused.

Why don’t you accept such a talented disciple? Moreover, this disciple’s upbringing and family were excellent, so teaching him should be considered a good thing, so she just refused?

Xu Yuan understood what Nan Jia was thinking, and he shouted to Mo Yan in a deep voice: "Mo Yan, come up and test."

If Mo Yan's talent is good, then he can follow Nan Jia's wish.

The young man moved away from the testing position. He smiled at Mo Yan and nodded, looking extremely friendly.

But Mo Yan didn’t even look at him. Mo Yan stood on the testing platform and he put his hand on it.

At first the crystal ball showed nothing, it was very calm.

Several masters frowned, they had never seen such a scene in a hundred years.

Nanjia was not in a hurry, she was calm.

It’s normal for Mo Yan to be special, he is a villain after all!

But suddenly the crystal ball was filled with black lines, like a dense spider web.

The disciples below all began to whisper among themselves.

Lan Meier's sarcastic voice was the loudest: "Oh my God, how did this person get in? Who recruited him? He wants trash too?"

"Indeed, his talent is not as good as that of sweeper Ada."

"Really, what is he here for?"

"I don't know"

… …

You really can’t blame those people for their ridicule. This scene made Nanjia stunned. For a moment, she wondered whether the more lines in this world, the better the talent. She hurriedly asked Qiu Shengsheng: "What is going on?"

The survival student was very calm: "The master has no spiritual energy, didn't I tell you?"

"Is there any way to save him?"

The family was already ruined, and after adding Without the talent for cultivation, Mo Yan's "upright and bright" path here is getting further and further away!

"Yes, yes, just..."

Before he finished speaking about survival, Nanjia interrupted hastily: "Don't think about it, I can't just use points to exchange for it. ”

If points had to be exchanged, it would be better to let Mo Yan take the evil path. Anyway, he has been on the evil path and is more familiar with it.

Qi Sheng Sheng was really speechless, it said helplessly: "No, it's just that you need to use many heavenly materials and earthly treasures to change his spiritual roots, and his cultivation speed will not be very fast."

"That's fine." In this case, Nanjia can still work hard to get Mo Yan to take the right path.

Mo Yan took his hand back, his face was calm and his emotions did not fluctuate much. It seemed like he had anticipated this outcome.

Ji Chun'an and Li Sheng couldn't hold back their anger, and they said directly: "No."

Nanjia blinked, she hadn't spoken yet. What can't they do?

Xu Yuan stared at Nan Jia and said coldly: "Mo Yan will never become your apprentice!"

Nan Jia sat on the chair and said calmly: "I have promised Yes, you can't just say it, otherwise the Lingxian Sect will be killed. Where do you put your reputation?”

Xu Yuan frowned, his eyes serious: “You can accept him as an outside disciple, but he cannot be your direct disciple.”

( End of chapter)

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