Resurrection of spiritual energy to become a god

"Master Wu Peak, is this how you select people and train them all as core disciples?"

"How is this possible? Martial arts cultivators are not those magicians. You can see it at a glance. Martial arts cultivators have to grow slowly through tempering before they can see a person's potential."

"Then when you were choosing disciples, was there anyone who didn't want to?"

"How is it possible? Being able to enter the peak master's seat is much better than the welfare benefits of ordinary disciples."

"That's for sure. What I mean is that he doesn't want to be under the peak master who preceded him, and he doesn't want to be under another peak."

"Then I have never encountered such a thing. I can only be chosen by one peak master. This is already a rare opportunity."

"Are you all willing to choose your peak master?" Baili Mohan asked the group of people below casually.

These people looked at Baili Mohan. Everyone was speculating on the origin of this person, but for him to be able to stand and talk to the Peak Master and be so close to the Peak Master, he must have a very complicated background. Besides, they were originally willing.

Some people still recognized Baili Mohan. After all, people close to him had seen his face when he was in the square.

Suddenly a young monk walked out from the side and knelt in front of a female peak master.

He said very respectfully: "Master Yin, I want to be with my partner. I want to go to Master Wu?"

Baili Mohan looked at the extremely enchanting and charming look of this female peak leader, especially her eyes, which were like a deep cold pool. They seemed to contain endless magic and temptation, like a pair of hooks that captivated the soul. If you look at each other, you will be involuntarily drawn in. You can feel it from a distance.

"It turns out that there is still a partner. There is love and lovers will eventually get married. Isn't this peak master willing to let go?" Baili Mohan looked at this woman.

The woman pretended to cup her hands and said: "I finally selected this disciple from many monks. I plan to train him as a core disciple. He is still young and doesn't understand. There is a person who teaches them wholeheartedly. Master, the speed of progress is not the same."

"Do you care about the speed of your cultivation?" Baili Mohan asked Baili Guangyuan pretending to be a stranger.

"No, I only want to be with my partner. The speed of cultivation is not the most important thing to me."

Even Rumei immediately stood up and knelt down. "As long as we don't separate and practice slowly, it doesn't matter. Please help me, Peak Master."

"Okay, then I can also accept you two as my core disciples." Yin Yin said still reluctant to give up. I thought: This man’s special physique is very helpful to him. Although Yuanyang has been destroyed, it is kept for emergencies.

"Peak Master, are you being too pushy? You have the right to choose your disciples, and your disciples also have the right to choose you as their master. They are willing to be Master Wu Peak's disciples, how can you force them to stay because of their status.

I only know that people who cultivate immortality must be open-minded in everything they do. If they are not open-minded, they will be more open-minded, and if they are more open-minded, it will be difficult to be harmonious. If they are difficult and harmonious, they cannot be single-minded, and their cultivation will stagnate. Are you not harming them? "

"We are willing to be Master Wu Peak's disciples."

Although Wu Mingfeng didn't know what their relationship was, looking at Baili Mohan's defense of these two people, it was impossible for him to lose Baili Mohan's face.

"Okay, since you two are willing to be my disciples, I am also willing to accept you."

The two of them knelt down again facing Peak Master Wu. "Please give me more invitations, Lord Wu Peak."

"Vagina friend, since they are all willing to be my disciples, Yun Zefeng, Vagina friend, you should show your dignity to me."

Yin Yin looked at the two people kneeling below, with unconcealable displeasure in her eyes. All the cells in his body seemed to be squeezed out of anger. An invisible force seemed to be about to explode, but he took it back again.

Taking a deep breath: "My martial arts friends have said so, what else can I say?"

“Then thank you vagina friend for helping me.”

The subsequent selection went smoothly. Master Yin Peak left first on the pretext that he had something to do, and his disciples took care of all the rest.

Zixuan saw that the four apprentices who came out to serve as directors were full of masculinity. And the disciples selected by the peak master are basically of this model. He thought these people should have either golden spiritual roots or fire spiritual roots.

Soon, the last day of selection was over. Each took the disciples he had received back to the mountain. A large number of disciples were left behind. Leng Ran took him to the inner gate.

Zixuan brought Baili Mohan to Jingyu Peak. Taking the token opened the barrier of Jingyu Peak. Bowing to the wind: "Master, can I take my friend to the mountain peak?"

Zixuan didn't hear his master's voice, but he saw the little green man first: "Hey, you're finally back. I thought you weren't coming back."

"I am the master's apprentice, how could I not come back? Can you help me pass the message?"

"He's not deaf, he's heard it a long time ago. Just go in without saying anything. If he doesn't agree, throw him out when you open the door and come in." Xiaoli looked at Baili Mohan.

Zixuan called Xiaojie out. "You should go out and play in this place. I wouldn't dare to let you out anywhere else."

Little Green danced in circles. "Yes, yes, it's very safe here. Come on, I'll take you to play. There are a lot of fun things here.

Xiaolu flew over with a roar, grabbed Xiaojie and ran away. He also introduced Xiaojie to where there was fun and delicious food along the way. That charming and flattering look is so eye-catching.

Zixuan and Baili Mohan came to the mountain where the master lived with their swords.

"master……"

"come in."

Zixuan and Baili Mohan entered the house made of vines together.

As soon as the two of them entered, they could feel that the concentration of spiritual energy inside was at least ten times that outside. Is there supposed to be a spirit gathering array or something like this?

"Master...this is my Taoist companion Baili Mohan."

"Hello, uncle..." Baili Mohan greeted respectfully.

"Don't call me Uncle Master. It's almost enough if I call you Uncle Master."

"No... no need, just call me Baili Mohan." How could he let Xuan's master call him uncle? What's going on?

Mo Sang suddenly came over with pressure, and neither of them could move. With a flick of his finger, a black pill shot into Zixuan's mouth. Then he let go of the pressure on the two of them.

When the two of them felt their bodies loosen up, Zixuan fell down vomiting blood.

Baili Mohan hugged Zixuan. He held the Chaos Divine Spear in front of him. His face was dark and he looked at Mo Sang nervously.

"What did you feed Xuan?"

"poison."

"Why are you doing this?"

"You don't care why I did it, I'm happy. Do you want to save him?"

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Another black pill appeared in Mo Sang's hand. "This is also a poison, but there is an ingredient in it that can detoxify Zixuan's poison, but someone needs to use blood to synthesize the other poison, and then let Zixuan drink your blood, and his poison can be detoxified. But you have to die."

At this time, the usual indifferent expression on Mo Sang's face was no longer there, but instead had a ferocious look that made people's hair stand on end.

Baili Mohan didn't even give himself any time to pause, grabbed the elixir and swallowed it in one gulp. Immediately, he felt as if the meridians throughout his body were being torn and ravaged. He wanted to mobilize his power to control his body, but the power of his body was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no reaction at all.

He bit his tongue with all his strength. Blood flowed from his mouth. His whole body fell on Zixuan. The blood in his mouth flowed into Zixuan's mouth. He laughed unconsciously.

When the two of them woke up again, they were a little confused. Zixuan tasted the strong smell of blood in his mouth, and he still didn't know what happened. He only knew that after the master fed him a pill, he became unconscious.

Baili Mohan shook his somewhat groggy head. He still has pins and needles all over his body. After mobilizing his spiritual power, he felt that the meridians in his body were like a flood of air flowing through him. His meridians seemed to have widened a lot.

This is usually difficult to do. You must know the width and narrowness of a person's meridians, which can affect the speed at which a person absorbs spiritual energy. The wider the meridians, the more and faster the spiritual energy absorbed. vice versa.

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