Chapter 78 Maybe it’s because he is the prettiest among our group.
A few people never expected it.
"Elder Yan has not accepted a disciple for hundreds of years. It's impossible!"
"A special message was sent to let him enter Tianjian Peak... Now there is no peak leader at Tianjian Peak, and there is not even a teacher... Doesn't it mean that Elder Yan wants to come in person?"
"But Elder Yan hasn't taught his disciples for many years... Is it possible? Wang Mu's cultivation is not easy..."
"Elder Yan has spoken personally, so there is no need for us to argue."
…
Jian Qingqing waved away the golden light and communicated with several people. For a moment, she felt filled with regrets.
The golden light dissipated as quickly as it came.
The other disciples looked confused.
Wang Mu had just decided which lineage he wanted to choose, and when he was about to raise his head to answer, he saw the expressions of the six people changed.
"that…"
Jian Qingqing said with a majestic look, "Son, our peak disciples are all full today. You can only choose other peaks. Well, it seems that no one has joined Tianjian Peak at the moment."
"?" Wang Mu.
Is this full?
Good guy, you have to obey the adjustment, right?
That's not right, just now everyone was treating themselves as treasures and wanted to join them.
Why has this changed?
The golden light message was a special spell. In the hall, only a few leaders of the Sword Sect with advanced cultivation levels could tell it. The other disciples could only see a flash of golden light, but nothing else.
Su Yu on the side was stunned for a moment, then looked strange...
Shouldn't it?
"Well..." Wang Mu thought for a while, "If I join Tianjian Peak, can I also learn other things? For example, I want to learn alchemy or something."
"Of course you can." The fat old man coughed, "But then you can only study by yourself. The Sword Sect has a sword pavilion, and there are various classics on minor arts in the pavilion. All disciples can borrow them. It's just that self-study is too difficult. It is even more difficult to make progress without human guidance... Unless you have a talent in this area and continue to comprehend it over many years, you may achieve something."
"That's okay." Wang Mu nodded, "Then I'll join Tianjian Peak."
There was some speculation in his mind that it might be Yan Qingwu's fault.
On the contrary, Jian Qingqing and others were a little surprised to hear Wang Mu being so decisive.
In the world of cultivating immortals, there are completely different things if someone teaches you and if no one teaches you.
No matter how talented you are, if you have predecessors who can give you guidance, you will definitely avoid countless detours.
Especially in practice, if you are not careful, something goes wrong, or there is a bottleneck, it is very important to have a good master to give you guidance.
Several people hesitated to speak, then looked at each other, but no one spoke.
And those disciples felt even more strange.
They are aware of the situation of the apprenticeship assessment.
With Wang Mu's results, he was the only one to defeat himself in the third level of the Secret Treasure of the Ancient Saint.
In addition, those peak holders just now obviously wanted to recruit people, but now they suddenly have no choice but to go to Tianjian Peak... This is obviously a problem.
"Tianjian Peak, I just asked, it's just Senior Brother Su Yu. Currently, there is no one in the capital of Lianfeng...who will teach this?"
"Senior Brother Su Yu is so miserable. He is the only one on the entire peak, and now there is another one..."
"Could it be due to spiritual roots? Wang Mu's assessment results should be the best among our batch, right? He succeeded in the last test..."
"Speaking of those puppets in the third level, they are so strong. I didn't even see them clearly before they passed out. I don't know where they came from. I still want to withstand the test. At least let me see clearly..."
"Didn't you hear what the peak leaders said? No matter how bad your spiritual roots are, it doesn't matter...it's definitely not the reason for your spiritual roots."
"Could he have no spiritual roots? I heard him ask the senior sister next to Qiudaosuo. If he doesn't have spiritual roots..."
"Why are you paying so much attention to him when you have nothing to do?"
"Maybe it's because he is the best-looking among our group..."
"? You are a man..."
…
The disciples discussed in low voices, but were quickly taken away in batches by the leaders of the major peaks, and brought back to their own Sword Peak for the apprenticeship ceremony.
Wang Mu was also taken away.
Taken away by Su Yu.
"That's great." On the way, Su Yu looked excited, "We finally have another junior brother in Tianjian Peak!"
Su Yu took Wang Mu outside.
Wang Mu looked at the other peak leaders.
The white-haired man from Yi Jian Peak waved his sleeves, and a fairy boat with a marvelous shape suddenly appeared, and the fairy boat automatically lowered the ladder. The disciples who had just joined Yi Jian Peak and had yet to practice, all excitedly followed the white-haired man onto the immortal boat.
The fairy boat was huge. According to Wang Mu's estimate, it felt like it might be a little bigger than the civilian airliners in previous lives.
"This is Master Cheng's Sword Heart Mysterious Boat." Su Yu on the side sighed, "It is an immortal magic weapon refined by Master Cheng himself. It is unique in the entire Sword Sect. This immortal boat has a small space inside and can accommodate tens of thousands of people. The interior is even larger than what you see from the outside. It integrates offense and defense, and has eighty-one types of sword-fighting restrictions. It’s mysterious and unparalleled. I’ve ridden it a few times and it actually feels pretty good.”
Wang Mu looked at the fairy boat and felt relaxed and happy for a moment, thinking that if he could refine weapons in the future, he would come and play with it.
There are not many disciples joining Yi Jian Peak, mainly because there are few who meet the requirements. At this moment, the faces of the disciples who are stepping onto the Immortal Boat are filled with excitement and pride.
The clouds and mist were pushed away by the fairy boat like air waves, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Then came the leader of Danjian Peak, Wu Dayong.
He just flicked his fingers, and several red sword lights rose from behind him, quickly forming a giant flying sword in mid-air.
"Come up, everyone!"
Wu Dayong waved his hand, and a wave of air rose out of thin air, dragging many disciples to stand on the flying sword.
This flying sword is huge, exuding an extremely powerful aura of burning waves. It is covered with mysterious patterns, and the center is inlaid with five different kinds of light beads.
"Master Wu is the richest man in our Sword Sect..." Su Yu looked envious, "Because his alchemy level is the highest in the history of our Sword Sect. This immortal magic weapon, the True Yangli Fire Sword, can change in size on the outside and can be changed on the inside. It is inlaid with five different kinds of high-grade pill beads, and the blade is engraved with thirty-two kinds of fire talismans. Master Wu usually rarely uses this flying sword, but this time he probably wanted to secretly compare it with Master Cheng."
"Are those who refine weapons and alchemy so rich?" Wang Mu sighed.
"That's natural."
"I would like to ask which cultivator in the world of immortality does not use elixirs to assist him or a magical weapon?" Su Yu coughed.
The person who acted next was Mo Fuxian, the head of Fujian Peak. At the top of Hidden Sword Peak, there is Lu Youlian. At the top of Jiujian Peak, there is a kind of freedom. At that time, they will take out their respective magic weapons and return to the Sword Peak with their newly joined disciples.
Not to mention, even with the first two, the magic weapon at the top of Sword Peak is not bad.
Even Jiujianfeng, who was ranked last, the middle-aged man who looked very slovenly and had a beard on his face, directly threw out a picture scroll with mountains and rivers engraved on it.
The scroll covers the sky and the sun, twists and turns, and the mountains and rivers printed on it are lifelike, as if they really exist.
He picked up a relatively small number of disciples, flew to the scroll, and flew away.