Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

Chen Mo did not speak. Things had come to this point. Whether to accept Nie Xin or not was just a matter of fate.

He smiled at the other party to show his greatest kindness.

Seeing this, Nie Yuanzhi also laughed.

In his opinion, after a few greetings, the relationship between the Nie family and Motai Mountain became closer.

They returned to the pavilion, and then other immortal elders led their disciples to come one after another. For a while, the whole teleportation field became lively.

Song Yunxi did not ask much about Nie Xin.

In his opinion, this was just a romantic debt owed by a man after he became excellent.

Now that she has come to the door, how can he refuse her?

What's more, she is so beautiful!

Ouyang Dongqing was in a daze. He was not interested in accepting disciples. He didn't know what strange things were in his mind.

Chen Mo and Song Yunxi focused their eyes on the formation.

Nowadays, the immortal seekers from the human world have not appeared yet, but there are already a large number of "ordinary" people in it, including various martial arts masters and even cultivators at the first level of Qi Refining.

However, in Chen Mo's opinion, these people are indeed not amazing.

Most of them are just those spiritual plant husbands who have worked hard all their lives.

"Are there any of these people that you like?"

More than 2,000 people, Song Yunxi almost glanced at them one by one. Unlike Chen Mo's method, he really saw a few good-looking girls.

In his opinion, Motai Mountain is still in its initial stage, and it needs both talented disciples and disciples who can handle worldly affairs. It is also normal for these outstanding female cultivators to take care of the headmaster's daily life.

In the cultivation world, who doesn't have three wives and four concubines?

However, Chen Mo shook his head, indicating that he didn't like any of them.

"Well, I'll remember a few first. If I can't recruit enough later, I'll take them back."

"You'll be the boss."

Chen Mo didn't want to care at all. Seeing that Fengqi's green bamboo leaves were about to mature, his mind had already drifted back to Xuanxiao Peak.

Which disciples to recruit would be taught by Song Yunxi in the end.

He would just be a hands-off shopkeeper.

Comparatively, he was more interested in the five spiritual plant husbands.

Finally, a white light lit up, and the next moment a crowd suddenly appeared out of thin air. The elders of the immortal sect, including Song Yunxi, rose into the air and stood on the top of the formation, looking down at the crowd from above.

Song Yunxi was a native of the cultivation world, so he naturally hadn't experienced such a scene of being chosen by anyone, but Chen Mo had a sense of familiarity...

Many years ago, he came here like this, and eventually lived in Guchenfang City under Ziyun Peak.

Everything was like reincarnation.

After a moment of trance, these immortal seekers began to look around, but they could only see a vast white world. The fear brought by the unknown made their faces look different.

There was fear, excitement, and calmness.

…

Qin Xi was wearing tattered clothes, with scars all over his arms and back, and the blood had not even dried up, but there was no trace of pain on his face.

He looked around at this legendary world to his heart's content.

The old man's story depicted a world of cultivation where everyone was born equal, food was extremely abundant, and anyone could practice and eventually achieve immortality.

For this reason, he even risked his life, timed it accurately, broke through the layers of barriers of the guards, and finally mixed in with a group of dignitaries and came to this beautiful new world.

It seemed that there were only more than 3,000 people, but at this moment, gathered together, it was still spectacular.

Nie Yuanzhi hooked his finger, and the formation covering the teleportation field opened a gap, and ten Jindan elders standing in the wind appeared above the heads of the group of people.

At this moment, the whole crowd went wild.

In the past, these were all legends told by storytellers, but at this moment, everything in the cultivation world became real.

There are immortals who can fly into the sky and hide in the ground, and naturally there are immortal arts.

The people who were still a little panicked finally became excited.

"The old rules, one family in order, how about picking enough people?" Nie Yuanzhi asked.

For so many years, this matter has always been done by Beiyue City, and it is more appropriate for them to come forward for many things.

Song Yunxi also inquired about it, and he didn't think much about it, even if it was the last one, it didn't matter.

First of all, this rule is fair. According to the order, each person can only choose one disciple at a time, and there will be no situation where a fairy sect will take all the people with some talent.

Secondly, these elders are only golden elixirs, and there are too many cases of misjudgment?

And unless they officially start practicing, they can't tell the good from the bad.

Thinking back then, the reason why Mo Junqing was able to fall into the Qingyang Sect was because he showed the eighth-grade upper-grade water spirit root after practicing, and became the most talented cultivator since the founding of the Qingyang Sect.

However, this also caused his tragedy and became the wedding dress of the dragon-killer.

Chen Mo also found an opportunity to tell Song Yunxi about this matter.

Seeing everyone nod, Nie Yuanzhi spoke again: "This year, I have a proposal."

"Master Nie, please speak."

"Please speak."

"..."

"Motai Mountain was just founded, and the foundation is still shallow. It is urgently needed to supplement the disciples in the sect. Why not let them choose first in the past three years? After three years, how about following the order of the immortal gate?"

As soon as the voice fell, Song Yunxi turned his head in surprise and looked at Chen Mo in the pavilion.

There is still a huge gap between the first and last choice!

However, Chen Mo just shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he didn't know about this matter.

Soon, the elder of the Ten Arrays Sect spoke first and said, "I agree."

Then the Xianwu Sect also expressed no objection.

These Xianmen seemed to have reached a tacit understanding, and no one objected to this!

Song Yunxi might not understand, but how could Chen Mo not guess?

In his impression, Nie Yuanzhi has never been a person who speaks lightly. It is natural that he has put in a lot of effort to make this suggestion today.

The Ten Arrays Sect and the Xianwu Sect may agree, but Shangxuanzhai and the like don't make sense at all!

At this time, Chen Mo stepped on the cloud, faced the crowd, and bowed his hands and said, "Thank you fellow Taoists, thank you Master Nie!"

"No problem."

Everyone smiled in response, and the matter was finalized.

Song Yunxi took a deep breath and looked around the crowd. Soon, a girl who looked thin but had a strong body and spirit caught his eye.

After a careful comparison, she finally lifted her palm and Zhuang Changsi floated up.

She was surprised and happy. She didn't expect that she would be the first one to be chosen by the immortal. Doesn't that mean that she has the possibility of becoming an immortal?

Below, there was a commotion in the crowd. They were all envious and hoped that they would be the next one!

Qin Xi also clenched her fists...