Note Orphans Forced Heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

Someone is watching him.

Mu Chi walked steadily on the road, not paying attention.

After all, it's an assessment, so it's normal for someone to stare at it.

The assessment of the Frost Mist Sect is actually a step, an old-fashioned routine, the more you go forward, the greater the gravity, and from time to time there will be inexplicable voices asking you some inexplicable questions, such as where are you from, where are you going, why? To practice or something.

Presumably this is the so-called test of character and resilience.

The degree of difficulty is too low, and Muchi can't arouse any interest.

The number of people who came to participate in the assessment was extremely large, and Muchi was outstanding in appearance. Before it even started, several women came over with red faces and asked him if they could go with him.

"No."

The woman who spoke first was taken aback, as if she hadn't reacted yet.

Mu Chi glanced at her. In fact, the look didn't mean anything, but his expression was too indifferent. At first glance, he gave people a feeling of mockery and contempt. tears.

Mu Chi was insensitive to this kind of tear attack, and walked past her without any sense of guilt.

The problem of his wife's feuding has not yet been resolved, and he dare not and has no interest in contacting any opposite sex.

The voices of several young men and women complaining for the woman came from far behind, but they couldn't stir up any ripples in him.

Zou Qiong also entered here, found Mu Chi at a glance, and excitedly expressed that he would go on the road with him.

Mu Chi was absolutely necessary, and walked side by side with the other party on this seemingly endless step in the illusion. After a while, Zou Qiong was sweating profusely and was struggling to move.

"Chi...Brother Chi, I'm about to die." Zou Qiong walked with difficulty, grasping Muchi's clothes weakly.

"Ah."

Mu Chi lowered his eyes, responded casually, and calmly rescued the hem of the clothes from Zou Qiong's sweaty palm, hesitating whether to cast a cleansing spell.

"Brother Chi, you don't look tired at all."

Panting heavily, Zou Qiong looked up at Mu Chi with difficulty, only to find that the other party didn't even sweat a drop, let alone tired.

Mu Chi didn't intend to perform too prominently in this assessment, he just wanted to reach a similar position, and his expression was normal after hearing this.

"You are too tired, you read wrong."

Zou Qiong rubbed his eyes, he didn't believe his intuition, but the other party acted too calmly, which made him doubt himself, could it be that he was wrong?

Mu Chi slowed down his pace, patiently waiting for the other party to catch up, while his eyes turned to the depths of the steps.

He felt the breath of his sword.

Since reshaping his physical body, he has been looking for his natal weapon. After tracking several places, he faintly locked in the Frost Mist Sect. However, his aura was very weak. When he came to this illusion, Shisi's aura suddenly became very clear.

Taking note of the location secretly, Mu Chi decided to go to this canyon to find out after finding an opportunity.

He is now seriously injured, his cultivation base has plummeted, and he is not yet capable of breaking through.

At this moment, most of the people have been left far behind by them, and only a few people are still walking forward. Muchi roughly estimated that this position should be enough to be selected, so he sat down on the ground and at every turn.

"Hey? Brother Chi, why don't you go?"

Zou Qiong couldn't even stand up straight, and walked forward half-prostrated, and suddenly found that Mu Chi had stopped, and couldn't help but look back.

Mu Chi didn't even lift his eyelids, and said casually, "I can't hold it anymore."

Zou Qiong couldn't help but glanced at his tireless face, thinking that Brother Chi could still keep his face in such a painful situation, he was really strong and a man.

Looking at Mu Chi who is strong and forbearing, and looking at himself who is exhausted like a dog, Zou Qiong suddenly feels ashamed, even if Brother Chi is sick, what right does he have not to work hard?

The assessment ended quickly. To Mu Chi's surprise, Zou Qiong actually walked up a long distance after he stopped, becoming the top three in this assessment.

As soon as they came out of the illusion, everyone sat on the ground profusely, sweating profusely, and Muchi, who was the only one standing, became a beautiful landscape.

"You can still stand after leaving the illusion of Lingxu, junior brother is really amazing."

The person who spoke was wearing the costume of a disciple of the Shuanglan Sect, with peach blossom eyes that were born with a smile on his face, and a folding fan in his hand, looking very personable, as soon as he got closer, he attracted the attention of many women, but he didn't look at anyone , just walked straight to Muchi with a gentle smile on his face.

Mu Chi glanced at him, he is an eighth-rank monk, his bone age is only about fifty, he is not a bad young man, it seems that this Frost Mist Sect also has a few genius disciples.

However, he didn't like the look in this person's eyes.

"The spirit root hasn't been tested yet, so it's too early for the junior brother to call."

"I believe in you." Si Quanke blinked, "You can do it."

"is it?"

Mu Chi's voice was as cold as ever: "I dare not be ashamed."

After that, he turned his head to the side and ignored it.

His flamboyant appearance immediately offended many people on the field, especially the few young people around the woman whom he watched crying, their eyes were extremely unfriendly. Already called up.

Si Quanke hit a wall, but he didn't get angry at all, instead he showed an interested smile, and a flash of certainty flashed in his eyes.

The illusion directly wiped out [-]% of the people, and the remaining one hundred or so were brought into the Wulingtai to test their spiritual roots.

Si Quanke walked behind, but his gaze kept on that thin figure, without any intention of moving away.

Xue Yuan followed beside him, and said with a shy smile, "What? Eldest brother, did you like it?"

After all, he scrutinized Mu Chi's face again, and the more he looked at it, the more amazing he became.

He is also considered a genius, and has seen many people, but this kind of appearance is unmatched by all the people he has seen.

Appearance is still secondary, it's the cold temperament like a millennium ice that makes people want to stop.

Especially for someone like Si Quanke.

Si Quanke is the chief disciple of the Shuanglan Sect, but his reputation is not good. He is a well-known vagabond, he does not taboo meat and vegetables, and eats both men and women.

When he first entered the Zongmen in the early years, everyone in the Zongmen was good-looking, and few of them had nothing to do with him. Heart, crazy.

But when his cultivation level grew, Si Quanke became more honest, and only occasionally reported some romantic affairs, which he laughed about after dinner.

But Xue Yuan knew that Si Quanke didn't care about it, but that he had become picky.

He has an inexplicable desire to conquer, and the more inaccessible this kind of high mountain flower is, the more excited he is.

"What's this person's name?" Si Quanke asked sideways, he remembered that Xue Yuan had a list of registered disciples.

Xue Yuan took out a jade slip, scanned it with his spiritual sense, and found Mu Chi's information.

"It's called Muchi, 20 years old, from Zhongzhou, with a clean resume."

His resume is clean, in other words, he is an ordinary person with no background.

Hearing this, Si Quanke was relieved, took something from the Qiankun bag and handed it to Xue Yuan.

"If I remember correctly, Junior Brother Xue will be responsible for measuring the spirit root?"

"Yes."

"I have to trouble my junior brother to put this thing in the Five Spirit Tablet for me."

Xue Yuan glanced at the things in his hands, and his face was clear: "Eldest brother is willing to give up such a precious thing, don't worry, just leave this matter to the younger brother."

Yuelin sand, an extremely rare illusion refining material.

In addition, it has an unknown function, which can infiltrate into the body of the caster along the spiritual power cycle, and unknowingly have the effect of manipulating people's hearts and... aphrodisiac.

The Five Spirit Monument can spontaneously stimulate the circulation of the human body's spiritual power. With this method, even senior experts can easily fall for it without paying attention.

Of course, senior masters don't test their spiritual roots when they are free.