War God Qingcang smiled and said, "I heard that you have joined the War God Temple this time. I believe that War God Guanglong has already mentioned it to you. The War God Temple is the highest organization of our Blue Star human race. Only Nine-Star War Gods can join it. The usual function is to share what we have and help each other improve. So if you need anything, you can go to the War God Temple to communicate. If you don't understand something, you can also come and ask me."
"Disciple understands."
Although War God Guanglong had already told him these words, they were after all kind suggestions from War God Qingcang, so Chu Mo nodded seriously.
"Also, in three months, the Human Race Prodigy League will begin. At that time, the ten major Human Race superbases and some of the larger bases will open their subspaces and send all of the Human Race's prodigies into them to compete and learn from each other. If you can place in the top ten, you will receive generous rewards. If you can reach the top three or even take first place, you can even obtain top-tier treasures!"
"I can reveal to you that the rewards will include at least one ninth-tier spiritual weapon, plus some treasures that are not inferior to ninth-tier spiritual weapons... What do you think? Do you want to participate?"
The God of War Qingcang said with a smile.
"Ninth-level spiritual weapon!"
Hearing this, Chu Mo was suddenly moved.
But immediately, he shook his head and gave up the idea of participating.
Although the ninth-level spiritual weapon is indeed a relatively rich treasure, it is no longer of vital importance to Chu Mo today.
After all, he already owned three of them, and he gave them all to Chen Xiwei and his two apprentices.
He currently has the seventh-level spiritual weapon, the Autumn Killing Sword, and the Pure Yang Immortal Slaying Sword, which is of higher quality than the ninth-level spiritual weapon. Ordinary spiritual weapons are useless to him.
As for the other treasures, they were not of much importance to Chu Mo.
In his personal space, there are at least tens of trillions of low-grade Yuanshi and treasures. If he needs them, he can buy them. At worst, he can exchange them in the Temple of War God. If there is no Temple of War God, he believes that there will be no such thing in this so-called Human Race Prodigy League.
For the time being, he has no shortage of skills and martial arts.
More importantly.
He has now joined the Temple of War God. With his strength at this level, if he participates in this kind of genius league, to put it bluntly, it will feel like bullying.
Chu Mo had no interest at all.
Instead of wasting time participating in such competitions, it is better to retreat and improve your strength, while also practicing martial arts techniques.
At present, the transcendental body skills and legendary swordsmanship he has practiced have not yet been perfected.
And many skills such as the Dragon Elephant Immortal Sutra, the Divine Treasure of Immortal Spirits, the Supreme Divine Aperture Sutra, etc. are also waiting for him to advance.
I can't get away at all.
Think of this.
Chu Mo said, "I will not participate in this competition. I plan to calm down during this period of time and strive to improve my realm as soon as possible. In addition, there are many martial arts that need to be refined, so I really don't have time to spare."
"Too."
"With your current strength, there's really no need for you to participate. Otherwise, you'd be in first place for sure."
The God of War Qingcang had just mentioned it casually, but when he saw Chu Mo refused, he didn't say anything more.
But then he changed the subject and said with a smile, "However, I remember that you once accepted two apprentices, and you are currently keeping them with you, right? Since they are accepted as your disciples, I believe they are quite talented. If you are interested, you can sign them up for the Tianjiao League!"
Hearing the words of the War God Qingcang, Chu Mo immediately said, "I think your real target is not the wine, Palace Master. My two disciples, right?"
"You are indeed smart."
The God of War Qingcang laughed heartily.
"But your suggestion, Palace Master, did remind me!"
"My two disciples have been practicing behind closed doors all this time, and have little experience in competing with others. Martial artists cannot always practice in isolation!"
"This is a great opportunity to show them the world... If that's the case, then let's sign them up for the Tianjiao League!"
Chu Mo thought about it and agreed immediately.
Li Youwei and Li Xuanji have now cultivated to the level of the Eight Desolate Venerable. Although their cultivation time is still short and their level is not among the top ones, it is difficult for them to get a ranking, but this can also be used as an opportunity to train them.
No matter what, there is no harm in it.
"Okay, send me their information later and I'll make the arrangements."
The God of War Qingcang agreed.
"Thank you very much, Palace Master."
Chu Mo thanked him.
Then.
The two chatted for a while, and half an hour later, Chu Mo said goodbye and left.
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