Chapter 12: Change your face and go to the disciple recruitment meeting

This is not the first or second time that Mu Qi has done such bad things, but now he has been able to remain calm.

She put away the rope.

He looked at Du Chuanting, then at Min Haojue.

The strength of the force she inhaled made her realize that this was also a deity. Sure enough, the friend of a deity was also a deity. She had offended another great deity.

Mu Qi was completely numb.

The only consolation for her was that the egg had one less crack.

Just looking at the two of them, she was troubled for a moment.

What to do?

Don’t panic!

She looked at the city gate, feeling the power filling her body, and the corners of her mouth slowly rose.

She took out the Holy Linglong Fruit and held it in front of Du Chuanting, and saw him glaring at her.

Mu Qi curled her lips sweetly and smiled at him: "I didn't explain it clearly before. The fact that the fruit was stolen was a misunderstanding. I guess your sect needs it now, otherwise they wouldn't have sent you out. I'll give it back to you."

In front of Du Chuanting, she stuffed the fruit into the storage bag and then tied it to his belt.

Du Chuanting's mood suddenly became complicated. All of this turned out to be due to misunderstanding?

So why did he encounter all this?

Min Haojue was dazed. He tried to circulate his spiritual power many times, but it was difficult for him to even breathe.

A look of confusion.

Mu Qi picked up people one by one and flew to the city gate.

"Huh? How magical! Why are all the spiritual energy and yang energy gone?" Min Haojue was surprised after confirming.

Mu Qi looked at him with pity and said, "It's okay, you will recover in a month."

Min Haojue suddenly realized and said, "Then I feel relieved."

Du Chuanting felt very tired and didn't want to say anything.

There were fewer people entering the city at this time. Several disciples from the Yunxiao Palace stood there with stern faces, seemingly worried about something.

Mu Qi flew in front of the two male disciples on his sword and threw one in each hand. The two male disciples subconsciously took the people.

Mu Qi felt relieved with his hands empty, and flew back with his hands behind his back, smiling at everyone in mid-air, "Your Lord Du Feng is returning it to you now, and he even brought an extra one. Goodbye!"

"What?!" The Yunxiao Palace disciples suddenly looked at the face of the man who was hitting them. It was indeed their Master Du Feng!

The other one turned out to be their peak master’s friend, Peak Master Min of Shengyuan Sect!

"She is that witch, catch her!" The Yunxiao Palace disciple was angry and flew up with a sword.

Mu Qi had already turned around and flew away in style. No matter whether it was a Foundation Establishment disciple or a Golden Core, after running a few steps, even Mu Qi's shadow could not be seen.

Mu Qi flew to the neighboring city of Yueyang, feeling relaxed without the burden of a man.

She had already changed her clothes and taken the beauty-changing pill.

She deliberately transformed her facial features into those of a beautiful girl next door, without that stunning look, neither too beautiful nor too ugly, which made her very suitable for hiding in the crowd.

She entered the city smoothly, using an identity pass purchased by a casual cultivator. Her name was Mu Qi.

She is now just an ordinary 15-year-old girl with a single spiritual root who comes to attend the disciple-recruiting conference.

Mu Qi was smiling, the plan was going so smoothly!

After moving into the inn, Mu Qi began to draw wood spiritual energy into his body. Soon, in addition to the hidden red fire spiritual root, there appeared a green wood spiritual root in his dantian.

She suddenly remembered that a person with only one spiritual root could also enter the inner gate???

[Your Chaos Divine Body has multiple spiritual roots that are balanced, and a single spiritual root will only show a purity of 50, which doesn't even reach the passing line.]

Mu Qi breathed a sigh of relief. This was the best. With such poor aptitude, a single spiritual root was only enough to enter the outer gate.

After the preparations were completed, Mu Qi fell comfortably on the bed and could finally sleep peacefully for a night.

A dreamless night.

The next day was the disciple-recruiting conference. Mu Qi took the teleportation array early in the morning and went directly to Qingyu City, where the disciple-recruiting conference was held.

Coming to this city again, thinking back to Yueyou who was left behind by her, she suddenly felt a little guilty.

The disciple-recruiting conference was held in the largest square in the center of the city.

From a distance it looked very busy with people coming and going, but when I got closer I found that there were many people but they were very orderly. It seemed that all the ten major sects were here, and no one dared to act rashly.

After entering the square, the ten major sects each occupied a space above the stairs. The center position was occupied by the top five, Tianxuan Sect, Yunxiao Sect, Shengyuan Sect, Wuji Sect, and Yushou Sect. The most central position was obviously Tianxuan Sect.

Now the only sect Mu Qi can choose is Wuji Sect.

Ever since Du Chuanting called the man with the fragrance of elixir "Ajue" yesterday, she guessed that the great man who had attained the state of incarnation named Ajue must be Min Haojue of Shengyuan Sect. The two had been drinking buddies for many years, and there were also stories about their touching friendship.

And Min Haojue is also the most famous alchemist in Yuehua Continent, able to refine the highest grade seventh-grade elixir currently available in Yuehua Continent.

Alas, Mu Qi's neck was getting colder and colder. Fortunately, the two men were not here today and no one pointed her out.

She secretly looked up from the crowd again, but didn't see Yue You, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

That’s right, the Grand Master doesn’t have so much time to come here.

Mu Qi looked around and felt relieved. He walked to the reporting office and took out his identity pass to register.

The disciple-recruiting conference is held every three years and the ten major sects take turns to be responsible for it. This time it is the turn of Shengyuan Sect.

At the reporting office, the people wearing the uniform of Shengyuan Sect disciples had gentle expressions. Mu Qi changed his face and did not feel guilty at all for offending the master of Shengyuan Sect. After reporting, he lined up at the side and waited.

Generally speaking, everyone who reports to the disciple-recruiting conference is accepted and given a fair chance. The process is simple and not time-consuming anyway.

The first step is to measure bone age. Do not measure bone age if you are over 15 years old.

Mu Qi discovered that she was actually the oldest, and most of the people in the queue were little kids.

Come to think of it, it is better to enter the sect earlier. Who would wait until the age of 15 to attend the disciple-recruiting conference?

The second step is to test the spirit pillar to test the spirit roots of the disciples. Those with mixed spirit roots and low aptitude will not be accepted.

After all, more spiritual energy is needed for the cultivation of mixed spiritual roots. Not everyone can selectively introduce a single type of spiritual energy like Mu Qi. It takes time for ordinary people to screen the spiritual energy rather than introduce multiple spiritual energies at once. If the aptitude is poor, perhaps he will not be able to reach the foundation-building stage or golden elixir stage before the end of his life. In that case, it would be a waste of effort for the sect to cultivate this person.

The test is very fast, basically it takes less than half a minute to test one person.

Mu Qi has moved from the back to the front. From time to time, she heard noisy exclamations from the front. She must have found a good seedling. There are more than 30 people lined up in front of her.

After a while, another exclamation was heard from the front.

"Ah, that person actually has a mutated wind spirit root of purity 89!"

"Oh my god, he will definitely be in the top five sects!"

"Look! Elder Mo from the Tianxuan Sect is coming down!"

"Wow! The elders from the ten major sects have all flown down!"

Mu Qi tilted his head curiously and saw that the little kid everyone was talking about was about seven or eight years old, cute and lovely. He was being surrounded by the elders. He probably had never seen such a scene before, and his face was filled with fear but he was trying to remain calm.

The people who were testing their spiritual roots nearby were also amazed and did not even bother to call for the next one. It seemed that a single mutant wind spiritual root with such a high purity was really rare and amazing. This kid had a bright future.

In the end, the little boy chose the Tianxuan Sect and was taken away triumphantly by the elder of the Tianxuan Sect, holding his hand. The other elders could only shake their heads in hatred.

Mu Qi couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled, it was like he was stealing customers from the driver at the train station.