Chapter 8 His vision is himself? The first purple destiny



Lin Jiang was soon accepted by an elder.

Murong Xiao even attracted three elders to fight for him, and finally he became the disciple of Elder Han He.

"These two."

Li Mo was also looking at him.

[Name: Lin Jiang]

Age: 16

[Root bones: Mantis legs, green snake spine, magpie shoulders]

【Realm: Qi and Blood Realm Four Meridians.】

【Destiny: Blue】

[Evaluation: This person has decent talent, but he is too eager for quick success and is too rigid to be easily defeated. If he wakes up in time, he may be able to reach a higher level.]

[Recent encounter: I just became a true disciple of Qingyuan Sect and want a weapon that is more sharp than a weapon.]

....

【Name: Murong Xiao.】

【Age: 16. 】

【Root bones: the body of a singing dragon. 】

【Realm: Qi and Blood Realm Five Meridians.】

【Destiny: Blue.】

[Evaluation: His father is a human, and his mother is a transformed dragon. He has a good temperament but is affected by his own bloodline. If he can combine the advantages of the two, he will have a bright future. If he combines the disadvantages of the two, he will bring disaster to the people.]

[Recent experience: I have been suppressing my instincts for a long time, hoping to calm the bloodthirstiness in my bones. ]

"hiss....."

Li Mo took a deep breath.

Doesn’t he have the blood of a auspicious beast?

The father is a human and the mother is a dragon?

Murong Xiao's father is a ruthless man, and Xu Xian has to offer him tea whenever he sees him.

He silently noted down where the two were going.

"By the way, what about me?"

Li Mo came back to his senses and found that the elders were looking at him with some difficulty.

"This child is extremely talented, but how should he be taught?"

This is what the elders were thinking at the same time.

For a moment, the field became quiet.

Suddenly, a lazy voice broke the silence:

"Boy, hiccup...are you willing to become my disciple?"

Li Mo looked over with pleasure.

Then I saw a woman in palace dress standing there with her hands on her hips, trying very hard to look serious and solemn.

Her facial features are graceful and her loose palace dress cannot hide her amazing figure.

Standing there, she looked like a peony flower blooming freely.

"nature."

Li Mo didn't hesitate for long and bowed.

"This... Junior-nephew Shang Wu..."

Xue Jing was stunned for a moment and was about to speak.

But Shang Wu glanced at her with a threatening look and clenched her long pink fists.

"Well, it's great to be her disciple. You will be the only one in the Ninth Peak from now on."

Xue Jing followed suit and changed his expression at the speed of light.

"Greetings, Master."

Li Mo stepped forward to become his disciple, feeling puzzled.

Why did the elder look at him with a hint of sympathy?

He couldn't help but look with the eyes of destiny.

【Name: Shang Wu. 】

【Age: 27. 】

【Root bone: Nanming Fire Lotus Body. 】

[Realm: Seventh level of inner world.]

【Destiny: Purple.】

[Evaluation: The youngest elder of Qingyuan Sect, you may doubt her character, but please do not question her strength, she has an extraordinary origin. ]

[Recent experience: I have no money for drinking, and I am thinking about how to get some money from the elders of other peaks. I am very interested in the master's true teaching Ying Bing. ]

Li Mo: “?”

No wonder the top executives look at me strangely.

No matter how you look at it, Shang Wu is not a good master.

And...it turns out that it wasn't because of his extraordinary talent that he was accepted as a disciple, but because he was interested in Ying Bing?

Those reviews...

Li Mo began to doubt the value of the Purple Destiny.

"At least it's my first time seeing purple."

“It doesn’t matter if you don’t learn anything, there will always be a return on investment.”

Li Mo thought so and felt relaxed.

"Hehe, from now on you will be under my protection. When you are outside, tell me your name."

Shang Wu slapped him on the shoulder, as if touching his bones again.

Li Mo took a breath of cold air, his hand was really strong.

Not far away.

Ying Bing, who had already become a disciple, looked at the woman in palace dress and the young man with a helpless look on his face.

"Have you become Shang Wu's disciple..."

Ying Bing nodded imperceptibly.

If Li Mo could learn some of Shang Wu's real skills, he might be able to have a place among his peers in Ziyang Mansion.

Of course, he is not considered a genius in the Eastern Wilderness and should not be able to make it onto the system rankings.

"With four true disciples emerging in one class, our Qingyuan Sect will prosper."

"Come on, follow me to complete the entry formalities."

The short and fat old man looked at them with a smile on his face.

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