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

Chapter 4 Zongmen Exchange Student

Although the charms on the jade pendant were rare, but as an ancestor of a first-rank sect in her previous life, she had seen all kinds of rare things, so she also knew that this thing had the effect of concealing cultivation.

She can actually draw it herself, and can even draw more subtle spells than this one, but her cultivation level is too low now, her spiritual power is insufficient, and she is too lazy to draw.

She changed the charm on the jade pendant, so that everyone could only detect her cultivation level of the third level of entry, and she was satisfied.

He casually hung the jade pendant on her body, just enough to cover up her fifth-level cultivation in the foundation-building stage.

She picked up the exercise secret book again and checked it. After just a second glance, she found seven or eight loopholes in it.

Picking up a pen and modifying it casually, Mo Yu yawned. He had exhausted all his spiritual energy in revising the spells and exercise cheats just now, so he should go back and make up for it.

Although she didn't know why the Zongmen treated her so well, she knew one thing very well, she couldn't let go of this shit.

Sure enough, at noon that day, she was summoned to the practice building again.

[Ding dong!You have a new check-in task, within three days, go to Shuiyunzong to check in. 】

Mo Yu scratched his messy hair.

When she arrived at the practice square, there was already a sea of ​​people, and the sect's inner disciples were all gathered here, all of them showing indignant expressions.

"Bastard, this Shuiyun sect is really deceiving!"

"This guy is too arrogant!"

"If a few senior brothers were here, they would definitely be beaten hard."

"When I saw these Bilians, I wanted to punch them. Because I am a fifth-rank sect, I came here to be arrogant and domineering."

"But this Zhao Kang, it is said that it is not simple. He is the direct disciple of the Sect Master of Shuiyun Sect, and he has already cultivated to the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage in just three years, and he will soon be able to form alchemy."

"Our suzerain's direct disciple is not simple, this one was just accepted..."

Having said this, the disciple's voice choked.

Take in a personal disciple who has cultivated to the third level of entry in five years?
He felt ashamed to say that.

At this time, Mo Yu slowly walked past them, and they all felt itchy with hatred.

The top-grade Heavenly Spiritual Root is still so lazy, and he has been unable to improve his cultivation for a long time. Now he has become a direct disciple of the sect, and he looks like he can't wake up. He must have slept until the sun was up.

This is purely occupying the latrine and not shitting!
Ignoring these gazes, Mo Yu leisurely entered the main hall of the training building.

Looking at it like this, it should be that someone from the Shuiyun Sect came to provoke him, and he was an extremely arrogant and domineering guy.

Sure enough, there were fights everywhere between sects with low ranks.

The suzerain and the elders were all in the main hall. They were full of coercion and strength, but those young and vigorous disciples of the Shuiyun sect were not afraid at all, especially the leader of the man, who still had a triumphant smile on his face.

The atmosphere in the arena froze, almost turning into ice slag.

Seeing Mo Yu approaching, a sneer appeared on Wang Zhi's condensed face, and it was so fleeting that no one noticed it.

"Xiaoyu, this time, you and your senior brother Junhao will go to Shuiyunzong together."

As soon as these words came out, the men headed by Shui Yunzong were not happy.

"Let me tell you, suzerain, although before the five-year grade evaluation, the two-month disciple exchange between sects is just a formality, but you should not be fooled like this. I, Zhao Kang, am a direct disciple of the sect. The disciples are all at the foundation building stage, so you just sent this little girl who is an entry-level third-level girl?"

These words really show no respect for the master of a sect.

Although Wang Zhi had a smile on his face, his voice was surprisingly cold.

"She is also my personal disciple."

Zhao Kang frowned, and looked Mo Yu up and down again.

About 15 years old, a direct disciple of the third level of entry?
Could it be that the lord of the Tuoyue Sect broke the pot and just found someone to fool the dead ghost.

That's right, it would not be easy for a small sixth-rank sect to go to their sect as an exchange disciple. This little girl is probably even worse.

Hearing that the master wanted her to be an exchange student, Mo Yu didn't feel much.

She also knew about the exchange of disciples.

Three months before each sect selection, there is a rule among sects to exchange disciples.

It is said that it is to go to the other party's sect to exchange and study for two months, which is conducive to the emotional connection between the sects.

As an ancestor in her previous life, these mundane matters had nothing to do with her, but now it falls on her.

But that's okay, the system task happens to be to sign in at Shuiyunzong, so she saves herself an extra trip.

Satisfied, Zhao Kangzhi came to Mo Yu and looked down at her from above.

"Hey, little girl, do you know what an exchange student is?"

Mo Yu nodded, "I know."

She has beautiful facial features, and with such a dull expression at this time, she looks extra cute, harmless to humans and animals.

Zhao Kang bowed slightly, revealing a nasty smile.

"Aren't you afraid? The exchange students from your weak sect, going to our sect, are just sending them a target to vent their anger. Hehe, you should thank your dear master."

Zhao Kang's aboveboard solicitation made all the members of the Shuiyun sect in the room look angry.

And when Zhao Kang approached Mo Yu, Wang Zhi and Du Tuo looked at each other.

When no one noticed, a dark blue flashed across the pupils of the two of them.

They could clearly see that the dark misfortune on Mo Yu's body had fallen on Zhao Kang.

The two took half a step back tacitly, waiting to see the good show.

Boy, you're done.

After saying this, Zhao Kangjing waited for Mo Yu to show a frightened expression, but unfortunately, he didn't.

She just gave a faint 'oh', and turned to look at Wang Zhi on the stage.

"Master, when can we leave?"

This courage, this courage, this psychological quality!
Wang Zhi gave her a thumbs up in his heart.

"anytime."

This indifferent expression made Zhao Kang angry.

He stared at Mo Yu in front of him, thinking to himself, let her know and let her go over there and have a good time.

But at this moment, there was a cracking sound from the statues on both sides of the hall, and a huge spirit beast's head fell off, and by coincidence, it rolled straight towards Zhao Kang.

Zhao Kang didn't have time to react, he let out a scream, and was directly crushed by the statue, the sound of bones breaking could be heard.

Mo Yu, who was brushed by the statue in front of him, was puzzled.

She didn't do anything.

Wang Zhi and Du Tuo sighed at the same time.

Wonderful!

Zhao Kang wailed in pain and lay on the stretcher howling.

"You guys definitely did it on purpose! You plotted against me on purpose! Tou Yuezong, right? I will tell my master everything about today, and I want you to walk around without eating!"

Wang Zhi cleared his throat, with a helpless expression on his face, "You also know that our Tuo Yue Zong is poor. This statue has not been repaired for many years. Who made you unlucky today."

(End of this chapter)