Chapter 9

"Have you heard that the patriarch brought a naked boy into the patriarchal door."

"My friend is a gatekeeper. He told me that the boy is very handsome."

"Not only that, the patriarch is also wearing the young man's clothes."

"Hiss."

"You are all out of date. The latest news is that the patriarch accepted the young man as his own disciple. His name is Chen mo."

"The selection of new disciples hasn't arrived yet. Isn't it against the rules?"

"You're not stupid. The patriarch has to follow the rules to accept disciples?"

"True or false, as far as I know, the patriarch has only accepted one disciple personally over the years, that is elder martial sister Nalan. Can his talent be compared with elder martial sister Nalan?"

"In a few days, there will be a new round of zongmen competition. If you can compare, you will know at that time."

……

Chen Mo didn't know that he had just entered the sect, which caused an uproar.

Yunyun took him into the zongmen and arranged him in a hall, then left in a hurry.

Chen Moshu took a bath in comfortable clothes. After changing the clothes of yunlanzong's own disciples, he called out the system menu.

Name: Chen Mo

Race: Terran

Accomplishments: a star master

Air transportation point: 40

Skill: Divine elephant calms the prison

Fighting skill: spear of the dark god

Props: Qi gathering technique, two healing talismans, four bottles of associated Amethyst source

Function: treasure chest lottery, mall, peeping

……

Chen Mo untied his robe and looked down. His chest, which originally had a wound of about 10 cm, was intact at this time.

It's a healing charm. It's a magic charm!

It was used before taking a bath. How long has it passed? The wound that turned into a scar disappeared

This system has something!

Next, let me have a good understanding of the system.

First, open the treasure box lottery.

But the silver chest alone costs 100 points of air transportation.

Gold 1000.

Platinum is 10000.

Diamonds have reached a terrible 100000.

The king's treasure chest didn't count, only one followed by many zeros.

Then understand the probability of the treasure chest.

The silver treasure chest has one in ten thousand possibilities. It is a treasure that can be opened only when the king's treasure chest is opened.

Double platinum, and so on.

But for African Chen Mo, one ten thousandth is equal to 0.

This lottery mode and probability made him think of a game he played in his previous life.

Of course, the latter is more pit.

As for the acquisition of air transportation points.

At present, Chen Mo only knows two kinds. In addition to the rewards obtained after completing the task, that is to kill Warcraft. The higher the level of Warcraft, the more Qi points will be obtained.

Finally, none of the malls Chen Mo saw was affordable.

Chen Mo specially looked at the price of eye Huaxing pill and associated Amethyst source. One of the former is 7000 gas transportation points, and the other bottle is 3000 gas transportation points.

It's so expensive. If only the associated Amethyst source could change the gas transportation point.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo thought and tried.

It's no use. Nothing happened.

You'd better drink it to practice. Maybe I can make purple fire, and then find a medicine refining book to have a look. I'm an alchemist.

I can do the three illusions of life.

At this time, Chen Mo is in this illusion.

Just when Chen Mo was immersed in this illusion and became deeper and deeper, he even felt that he would soon be able to hold the beauty to sleep.

Yunyun came in.

When Chen Mo heard the news, he naturally looked at the past.

"Sister yunyun."

A long blue dress wrapped the graceful body, with an incomparably gorgeous face. A head of green silk was combed into a bun, with a beautiful and graceful appearance.

Except that the hair color is somewhat different, the others are just the same as the cloud rhyme in animation.

"It's beautiful." Chen Mo shouted in his heart, and the possessiveness hidden in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Seeing Chen Mo's reaction, yunyun knew that her dress was not in vain. A glimmer of joy flashed in her heart. She immediately put on a straight face and said seriously: "three days later, it will be zongmen Dabi. After the decision of the Presbyterian Council, you need to participate."

Chen Mo frowned slightly: "is it because he passed on his disciples?"

"Well, but..." yunyun nodded, even if she hesitated.

"What's the matter?" seeing yunyun's hesitation, Chen Mo said directly: "is there any other requirements?"

"Well," said Yun Yun, "you need to get the sect ratio, the top five of the younger generation's internal disciples."

Originally, the Presbyterian Council wanted Chen Mo to get the top three, and yunyun argued for the top five.

After all, the patriarch's own disciple is strictly speaking the card of Yunlan sect. The first five can't reach it. What's the qualification?

"Top five." Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief. "I thought I needed to get the first place?"

This is not Chen Mo's boasting. According to the description in the novel, among the young generation of yunlanzong, Na LAN Yan has excellent talent. Even if you add one or two unknown talents who are not described by potatoes, they are no more than one hand in total.

Then according to this time point, Nalan Yan was just a few stars.

Therefore, Chen Mo really doesn't think he will fall out of the top five.

"Ding, the task is released. Please get the first zongmen big ratio this time. After success, you can get 100 ~ 3000 air transportation points at random."

"Well, well, you won."

I make complaints about it from time to time.

However, Chen Mo's words caused Yun Yun's dissatisfaction. Who did he take so much trouble for?

But he didn't take it seriously. Instead, he showed an arrogant attitude and looked down on the disciples of the sect. Obviously, he didn't take it seriously.

"You, wait to be killed then." Yun Yun said angrily and planned to leave, but as soon as he came to the door, he was still worried. He came back, took out a scroll and put it on the table. He said, "this is a mysterious intermediate thunder attribute fighting skill. What do you don't understand? Come and ask me next door. I live next door."

Then he really left.

"I seem to make her angry, but I really don't mean to be angry with her." Chen Mo wants to cry without tears. He comes to the table, takes the scroll engraved with thunder pattern and opens it.

"Thousand thunder formula."

"The most successful cultivation can trigger nine days of thunder."

"This description is so awesome, how is it xuanjie fighting skill?"

Fucking great doubts, Chen Mo finished reading the whole trick of the whole game. He said: "it seems that every world has its own way of blowing up the bull. The so-called thousand Lei trick is a ray of trick. To practice, to the Dacheng, it can only make complaints about a thunder or a chance."

"If you look at it like this, the skills and fighting skills that burn mountains and fall to the sea are also mixed with water."

It's better to cultivate the prison calming power of the divine elephant first, then swallow the associated Amethyst source, and then awaken more giant elephant embryo plates with the help of the energy of the Amethyst source.

Just do it.

Chen Mo was immersed in his mind and began to meditate. He put all his mind on the cultivation of the most important skill of the divine elephant prison strength.

Soon after he started running, it was obvious that there was an air flow around his body, like a river, making the sound of rolling thunderstorms.

At this time, the sudden change rose. Like in the Warcraft mountains, Chen Mo's body was like a black hole like container, crazy swallowing the fighting spirit around him.