This is one of the big cities in the Molun Mountains. The children who have passed the preliminary selection from dozens of small cities in the surrounding areas will be gathered here for another screening in order to select the best ones.
Of course, Shangyue City itself will also hold a primary election, and because Shangyue City is extremely large and has more people around it, the scale of the primary election will be even larger.
Every disciple-recruiting conference held in Molun Mountain is a grand event, not only for the world of cultivation, but also for ordinary mortals.
Because this is almost their only chance to change their fate.
Fish leaping over the dragon gate, nothing more than that! Not only that, many cultivation families also deliberately prevent their own disciples from practicing, hoping that their disciples can enter Molun Mountain, and after their status and position are improved, they can bring benefits to the family.
These family disciples actually have an advantage. Although they cannot practice cultivation, they can wash their bodies with medicinal baths since childhood. Moreover, if they really join Molun Mountain, they will have the support of family resources. Compared with ordinary people, they are far ahead at the starting line.
Logically speaking, under this situation, shouldn't Molun Mountain be gradually controlled by the family disciples?
They don't have as many rules as Molun Mountain and some of the big forces, nor do they require such high qualifications. As long as the qualifications are acceptable and they like you, it's fine.
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The family will not send its own direct disciples into the sect, and Molun Mountain will also circle out the disciples of the cultivation family as soon as possible, and these people will not enter the core of the sect.
This is just a mutually beneficial transaction. Molun Mountain provides them with support, and they help Molun Mountain monitor the local area.
Yi Ming could understand Molun Mountain.
"I remember, I remember. Thank you, brother!"
The sun rises, and the spiritual energy is filling up! "Dang! Dang! Dang!"
Du Ying'er also frowned. "It's not that easy to test qualifications. It also consumes resources and spirit stones. Molun Mountain has such a large area to recruit disciples. The spirit stones consumed each time are astronomical."
The disciples of Molun Mountain made hand seals, and the spirit stones arranged at the nodes of the formation suddenly glowed. Then the runes on the formations flickered, forming a series of spiritual tentacles. Then these spiritual tentacles attached to the major acupoints on the little fat man's body one by one and began to penetrate deeper inside.
Yi Ming and Du Ying'er landed in Shangyue City. Looking around, they felt that the city was bustling with people coming and going, just like a market. "There are so many people. Molun Mountain must be very generous!"
On the high platform, a cultivator at the ninth level of Qi Refining shouted, "Everyone be quiet!"
In the square outside the city lord's mansion, a high platform was built with a flag erected on it that fluttered in the wind. This was to guide the citizens of the city to their destination so that they would not lose their way.
Being in the Central Region and with a short inheritance, one should feel insecure!
"You are here on the third day, four hundred and fifty-two. It's the third day and the four hundred and fifty-two day of the disciple-recruiting conference. Don't be late. Remember?"
"It won't be so chaotic this way. Besides, the population here isn't as dense as the big cities in my previous life, so I won't be unable to take the exam."
“Oh…hiss…”
"I understand." Yi Ming nodded. Du Ying'er was making Mo Lunshan work for her for free.
"Understood!"
Standing in the city, Yi Ming saw some soldiers distributing wooden signs to the children in the city.
"The Molun Mountain disciple recruitment meeting is about to begin. Please go up on stage in order. Those who pass can go to the mansion to rest. Those who fail can go their separate ways. Those who disrupt order will be killed on the spot. Do you understand?"
Du Ying'er shook her head. "You think Jindan cultivators are gods? How can you tell with just your spiritual sense? Let's wait for the results of the first test at Molun Mountain. When they have selected the people for the first time, I will go and take a look."
The scene gradually became quiet, and even the crying children gradually stopped crying.
When they heard the words "kill on the spot", many people couldn't help but shrink their necks.
…
Yi Ming also used his spiritual awareness to scan the people around him and observe the various aspects of life.
Of course not. Molunshan is not stupid and he certainly won’t do anything to help others.
"Quiet!"
Below the high platform, there were mortal soldiers from the city government maintaining order.
"First of the day!"
In addition, there are many cultivators of various kinds in the inns and restaurants around the City Lord's Mansion, who want to join in the fun and see if they can find any children they like to take as disciples.
A little fat man shouted loudly, then followed the passage up to the platform. With a smile in his eyes, he came to the center of the platform and bowed to several disciples of Molun Mountain. "Hello, immortal masters, what should I do?"
The other disciples ignored him. Only one disciple who was in the late stage of Qi Refining and operating the instrument for testing qualifications pursed his lips at him and said, "Just walk into the formation."
Yi Ming and Du Ying'er did not get too close. One of them was a Jindan ancestor, and the other was in the late Ningyuan stage. Both of them had a very large range of spiritual awareness. They watched the situation outside the City Lord's Mansion from afar.
Three days later, the Shangyue City disciple recruitment conference officially began.
“Here it comes!”
…
In the City Lord's Mansion, the Condensation Stage cultivators from Molun Mountain and some invited cultivators were resting and chatting in groups of three or four. They were all Condensation Stage cultivators, with extended spiritual consciousness, and could sense everything outside clearly, so there was no need for them to show up in public and be watched by others.
Yi Ming blinked, feeling very curious, as if he was queuing for a job interview in his previous life.
Because the age range for accepting disciples is five to fifteen years old, there are many children aged five or six at the scene. Sometimes when they get angry, they will cry and make a fuss, which makes the scene quite lively.
We’ve gotten off topic, let’s get back to it.
In fact, the monk said this not to them, but to all the monks in the city, to prevent them from fighting after quarreling with each other. If the situation gets out of hand, Molun Mountain will have to step in to clean up the mess.
On the high platform, there were Qi-refining disciples from Molun Mountain operating magic tools and presiding over the ceremony.
After arriving at the monk area and finding an inn to stay in, Yi Ming asked Du Ying'er, "Has the Second Palace Master discovered any talented disciples?"
The little fat man squinted his eyes and walked quickly into the small formation in the center of the platform, which was only ten feet in radius.
“Yes, yes, yes!”
Ordinary children in the surrounding area who meet the requirements will come to Shangyue City as long as they can. Even if they live on the street corner, they will patiently wait for the disciple-recruiting conference in Molun Mountain, hoping to change their own destiny.
In addition to the disciples from the cultivation families, there were all kinds of ordinary people who came, and they all seemed to have decent family backgrounds. There were also some extremely poor people, but not many.
As the rich spiritual energy entered his body, the little fat boy couldn't help but shiver in comfort.
"The spiritual energy is not penetrating, and the bones are not compatible." Molunshan's disciple had no expression on his face. He waved his hand and sent the fat boy off the platform. "Unqualified!"
"ah!"
"Next one, second one of the day!"
(End of this chapter)