Doomed, the whole sect begged me to come out of the mountain

Chapter 123 Don't worry, you will gain hatred for the teacher's association

Mo Yu turned a page without raising his head.

"Senior Sister, have you made a breakthrough?"

Chang Niang smiled and nodded, "It's just that the qi and blood lost for 1000 years have not fully returned. Those piano scores you wrote are really amazing, and they can have such a powerful nourishing effect on me."

Mo Yu said: "It was originally used for recuperation."

Chang Niang sat beside her and glanced at the book she was reading.

"Official Zhao died in the end, his wife died on the way to flee famine, and his mother went crazy, leaving only his son living alone."

Mo Yu suddenly put down the book in his hand.

"Senior Sister! I only read half of it!"

Chang Niang seemed to know it now, and said with a high voice, "I'm sorry."

There is no sincerity in this apology.

Chang Niang pressed her hand with one hand, and then said in a low voice: "You may need to attract the attention of that lute master."

Mo Yu didn't care at all, "Oh."

She wanted to put down this book and read another one, but she was so excited that she couldn't bear to put it down, her brows were knit together.

Chang Niang felt helpless when she saw that she didn't care at all.

"This piano sage, what he wants most in this life is to have a confidant. If he sees the score you wrote, he may think that you are that person. Maybe... he will come to pester you."

Mo Yu picked up another book and flipped through two pages, but he still clicked on the half-read book just now, he couldn't read it, it was boring.

"I told him that I copied the score."

Chang Niang chuckled, "Okay, I hope he believes it."

Half a month later, it was the day of the Zongmen's appraisal.

Mo Yu has been reading the script in the room during this time.

And Chang Niang came over occasionally to harass her and discuss with her about cultivation, piano score and so on.

For the first time, Mo Yu enjoyed the beauty of wasting his life.

Staying up all night reading storybooks is simply not too comfortable.

Now, she is wearing loose clothes, her hair is not combed, and she looks sloppy. She sits in her yard all day long, holding a small book to read.

There are more than 20 books, all written by Chang Niang. The plots are ups and downs, and Mo Yu is very worried after reading them.

After Wang Zhi and Yu Junhao came back from looking for medicinal materials outside, Mo Yu was still missing, so they asked Changniang suspiciously.

Yu Junhao was a little happy.

"Junior Sister looking for a place to practice?"

Changniang, "...does she look like someone who can cultivate?"

Yu Junhao fell silent.

Not like.

"She is fascinated by reading the book I wrote recently. If I hadn't forced the book away last night, she could have read it all night."

The current Mo Yu is simply a book addicted girl, completely obsessed with short stories.

Seeing that the Zongmen Grand Competition is about to come, all the disciples in the Zongmen are working hard to improve their cultivation as much as possible, and then they can have a good competition and show their skills.

It seems that only Mo Yu is the most leisurely.

Wang Zhi smiled lightly and shook his head, "The day after tomorrow, we are leaving. I'm afraid we will be targeted by many sects in this competition."

Yu Junhao asked suspiciously: "Master, why are you being targeted?"

"Could it be that... Xuanyin Palace and Shuiyunzong will attack us?"

Wang Zhi said: "Ah... no, it will increase hatred for the teacher."

Chang Niang, Yu Junhao, "6."

A flower bloomed on Wang Zhi's face when he thought about his great future plan.

Their sect should be able to try to attack the fourth-rank sect now.

However, the fourth-grade sects include Jinyangzong, Xuanyin Palace, and a few others that haven't shown up yet, so it may be a bit difficult.

But it doesn't matter, he has Mo Yu's trump card in his hand.

It is still possible to rush to the fourth rank.

At that time, as long as everyone hates Mo Yu, they will have their own bad luck, and they will be completely ruined like the Wang family. Thinking about it, I am a little excited.

"Chang Niang, after taking the elixir, take care of your body, and hide in the dark to protect Xiao Yu's safety."

Chang Niang nodded, "Yes, Master."

The five-year sect appraisal is a grand event in the entire cultivation world.

Five years, for these cultivators, the time has passed, but it is just a flick of a finger.

But for the development of the sect, it is very important.

Every year, the sect recruits disciples outside, just to absorb fresh blood.

However, this is only something that low-level sects need to do. Fourth-rank sects and above will not wantonly recruit disciples, but will focus on cultivating elite disciples of the sect.

Wang Zhi couldn't wait to let the sect step into the ranks of fourth-rank sects.

If you miss this time, you have to wait another five years.

Early in the morning, Mo Yu stayed up all night and was still reading when he heard a knock on the door.

"Junior Sister, it's time to go." It was Yu Junhao's voice.

Mo Yu rubbed his eyes, and let out his hair disheveled.

Seeing her current appearance, Yu Junhao was very surprised.

Mo Yu looked like he hadn't slept for a long time, his face was haggard, his eyes were dull, his hair was loosely scattered on his shoulders, and the clothes on his body were also wrinkled.

"I haven't seen you for a month, how did you become like this?"

Mo Yu looked at him impatiently, "Is there something wrong? Let's go? Where are you going?"

Yu Junhao, "...Junior Sister, tomorrow is the sect appraisal, we have to go to the appraisal site."

Mo Yu frowned, "Can I not go? I am like this, can I still participate?"

"You must go, you are one of the master's direct disciples."

In his previous life, Mo Yu had never participated in this kind of sect appraisal, so he didn't know the process at all.

"After an hour, the disciples who are going to participate in the Zongmen's appraisal will gather in the main hall. We will see you then."

Yu Junhao's tone was unquestionable, and he never gave Mo Yu a chance to refuse.

Before leaving, Yu Junhao said again: "Remember to change your clothes and take care of yourself."

This time the sect appraisal was presided over by two second rank sects.

All Yipin sects do not need to participate.

After all, it has been tens of thousands of years. There is no doubt about the strength of the first-rank sects, and there will be no second-rank sects surpassing them. The competition for sect level promotion basically occurs among low-level sects.

The day before the competition, the two second-rank sects would inform all sects of the location of the competition.

Mo Yu didn't know the whole selection process, so after two hours, he went to the main hall to gather.

When she passed by, many disciples had already gathered.

Those who gathered again were all the elite disciples of the sect, and their cultivation bases were at the Jindan stage or above.

Yu Junhao stood beside Wang Zhi, beckoning to her, motioning for her to come over.

Standing in a high position, Wang Zhi smiled at the disciples in the audience.

"This time, the Zongmen's evaluation will enter the first floor of the Chance Building from the entrance of Songshan Mountain. I will take a hundred disciples of the Zongmen to go there. We will set off this afternoon. I hope you can make preparations as soon as possible."

The disciples in the audience all showed joyful expressions.

The second elder had a smile on his face, "This is the first time I've seen the evaluation in the Chance Building in 2000, and I don't know if there is something wrong with other sects."

(End of this chapter)