Chapter 14 Outer Door Work

Zhu Wen didn't care about offending Brother Fang and helping him, which Mo Zhilan didn't expect.

That is a person who can become a true disciple at any time. He can do whatever he wants in the future, and let him travel between heaven and earth.

And his brother has become a true disciple. This kind of person can only be obedient and not offended, otherwise he will die ugly.

This time, Zhu Wen stood on his side and let Mo Zhilan really treat him as his own, like Yao Yuan, and became a life-and-death friendship.

Mo Zhilan walked into the depths of the courtyard and thought about it.

Past disciples kept a distance from him and were very afraid of him.

"In the work of foreign disciples, the most oily is naturally the firework disciples and alchemy disciples, who can follow the elders to learn refining magic weapons and elixirs, and have gained a lot of contributions. I just don't know what job they will assign to me."

Mo Zhilan stopped in front of a magnificent palace called Tiangong Hall, which is the tallest building in the courtyard.

Looking from the bottom up, the whole "Tiangong Institute" stands, sinking into the sky, as high as a hundred feet.

Mo Zhilan stepped into the palace and found that the space inside was very wide, like a high tower, but there were no stairs, and many outside disciples walked around in it. There are new disciples who have entered the outer gate, waiting to be assigned work here, and there are also disciples with Linggu and elixir, who are ready to hand over to the sect in exchange for merit.

In the middle of the hall, there is a very wide platform called the Dianling Platform. All the new disciples are here to check their assigned work.

Mo Zhilan stood on it and suddenly felt a strange force surrounding him. Then a lot of dense words appeared in front of him, floating in the air and shining brightly.

This is the name of every new disciple. Soon, Mo Zhilan found his name.

He clicked, entered it, and saw his message.

Mo Zhilan, eightfold bravery in the flesh, a person from Dongyi Xia, a disciple of Yaogu, merit: 0.

"The disciple of Yaogu should be the disciple responsible for planting elixir. Although this position is not very oily, it is also beneficial and very clean."

That's right. The disciples of Yaogu are very clean. Everyone only needs to manage a medicine garden alone and pay enough medicinal materials every year. Other time can be practiced, and there is a lot of time to practice.

"Excuse me, I was assigned to be a disciple of Yaogu. Where should I go now?" Mo Zhilan stretched out his hand to stop a disciple and asked.

"Disciples of Yaogu, go to the northwest of the hall. There is a fringe disk where you can be sent to the recorded disciples."

"Thank you!"

Mo Zhilan said that when he arrived at the northwest of the Tiangong Hall, he saw several fringhes, suspended two or three feet from the ground. And next to these fringbees, there is also a sign with the words Yaogu disciples on it.

A man stepped on the fringbee, and suddenly the fringe flew up and took the man to a very high place before stopping.

"This is amazing!" Mo Zhilan rode the fringe and didn't stop until the height of more than 70 meters.

Entering the room, some disciples in dragon and tiger robes sat behind the table. They must be the disciples of the record.

"Name?"

"Mo Zhilan."

After Mo Zhilan reported his name, those record disciples were shocked.

"Mo Zhilan, is it because he injured Brother Huo? I heard that Brother Huo's cultivation in the psychic realm is under his hands, and he doesn't even have the strength to resist."

"Not only that, today, Brother Huo took more than a dozen people to trouble him, and even Brother Zhou, who had cultivated to the peak of God's transformation, went there, but such a strong lineup was defeated by him."

"What! It's so awesome!"

Several people whispered for a while, and then said to Mo Zhilan with a smile on their faces, "Brother Mo, the position of disciple Yaogu, although not like the fireman disciple, alchemist disciple has so much oil and water. But it's very leisurely, especially suitable for Brother Mo, a person like you who will attack the secret world in the future.

A disciple pointed to the map on the table, and suddenly most of the range on the scroll faded, leaving only small shiny areas.

"Brother Mo, this is the medicine valley that our Longhu Mountain has not yet owned. Among them, this, this, and this... The aura of these medicine valleys is very sufficient, and planting elixirs can get twice the result with half the effort."

Mo Zhilan arched his hand, walked to the map, and looked at it carefully.

But at this time, the door outside was opened, and a man in a golden robe came in.

He went into the room and saw Mo Zhilan. He sneered, "I think this medicine valley is the most suitable for Brother Mo." The place he pointed to was a very inconspicuous corner on the map, the faintest of all the luminous areas, far away from Tongtian City.

"Brother Jin, are you kidding? This medicinal valley has been abandoned for many years, and the aura in the soil is thin. Even if you can survive by planting a spiritual valley, it is two things, let alone planting all kinds of medicinal herbs." The disciple who just introduced Yao Gu to Mo Zhilan couldn't help arguing.

Brother Jin's face turned cold. He looked at him coldly and said, "Does my Jin Yang seem to be a joker? I'm saying, what are you? Dare to question my decision. As an inner disciple, my words are the imperial edict, and you only have the part of execution.

Jin Yang's cold words suddenly had a piercing chill in everyone. Everyone knows that Jinyang was a secular general in those years, killing people. In the sect, he was never soft. Even if he was an inner disciple, there were very few people who dared to fight against him.

"Hmm?" When Mo Zhilan saw such a scene, his eyebrows jumped sharply, blood rose to his face, and suddenly slapped the table.

Bum!

Originally, the atmosphere in the room was heavy. When he patted like this, everyone was shocked.

No one expected that Mo Zhilan dared to slap the table at the inner door brother. This is not Huo Jian's disciples, the inner door disciples, one in a hundred, which is highly valued by the sect, and the power is particularly great.

"Jin Yang, although you are a disciple of the inner door, you have no right to control the things of the outer door. You are over your authority! What's your intention to send me the abandoned medicine valley!?" Mo Zhilan's roar resounded throughout the room: "If you are interfering, I will sue this matter to the Criminal Court. At that time, we will go to the Criminal Court to argue, and I will do what Mo Zhilan said! If you don't believe it, try it!"

Mo Zhilan's attitude is very tough. He doesn't give Jin Yang any face at all, and doesn't pay attention to this master of this inner disciple.

"Okay! OK! OK!"

Jin Yang brushed his sleeves and said three good words in a row, but the words were sharp, and he was obviously angry and laughed.

"Mo Zhilan, you are really the same as the rumor. But I'm not afraid to tell you that this is what the dialect brother means. We just want to suppress you and destroy all your hopes. Now the dialect brother has gone out of the customs and cultivated to the secret place of magic power. When he participates in the inner courtyard competition, he can become a true disciple.

"We are not afraid that you will go to the Heavenly Prison. You can try to see if the Heavenly Prison will accept it and will deal with the mainstay of this school for a small disciple."

"Okay, I won't waste my words with you. Why don't you give him the jade card of Yaogu quickly!"

Dialect cultivation to the secret world of magical power, this matter is really like a nine-day thunderbolt, which shocked everyone.

Originally, several people who didn't like Jinyang also shut up and obediently went to get the jade card. They please Mo Zhilan because Mo Zhilan has great potential and is likely to cultivate to the secret world.

But this is only limited to the possibility. The secret world of magical power can ascend to the sky in one step, and several people can really ascend to the sky in one step.

Among a disciple with great potential and a disciple who has cultivated to the secret world of magical power, they chose the latter very well-informed.

Mo Zhilan's body was tight, and his palms clasped his fists in his sleeves. However, he has always endured and did not take action. With his current strength, he conflicts with Jin Yang, and he is the only one who suffers. Even if he is lucky enough to defeat Jin Yang, there is a more unfathomable dialect, and even the whole sect will become his ancese at that time.

"Dialect, Jin Yang, one day I will make you regret it. You will know how stupid everything you have done today is."

Mo Zhilan roared in his heart.

"Brother Mo, this is the jade card of Yaogu."

"Thank you." Mo Zhilan took the jade card and turned around and left.

When I arrived at the door, I heard Jin Yang say, "Wait!"

"Brother Mo, this is the seed of moonlight grass. I really hope to see that you can hand over enough moonlight grass in three months, otherwise you have to get out of Longhu Mountain."

(Never underestimate the enemy. If you want to succeed, they will always be a little stronger than you think.)