The opening ceremony of the Mo family was not grand, and few people supported it. After all, guihun villa's reputation is here, and no one wants to get involved in the fight between the two sides for no reason. Most of the forces only sent people to send a gift, and did not personally congratulate them on the spot. Even if he is willing to make friends with Mo Li, the head of his family Yang Tian just chatted with Mo Li for a few words, but didn't stay too long.
These are all in Mo Li's expectation. Sometimes the world is so real. There are more icing on the cake than helping others in the snow. However, he believes that with the confrontation between GUI Hun Zhuang and Mo Fu unfolding, when Mo Fu wins several victories, there will naturally be forces to take the initiative to approach.
Now that we have decided to establish a clan, we need to recruit family members. In the soul world, the status of soul masters is much higher than that of ordinary practitioners. In addition, with the existence of soul masters guild, the cultivation environment of soul masters is good. However, ordinary practitioners, especially those who practice in scattered ways, are different. Most of the time, for the sake of the necessary cultivation materials, they have to take personal risks. As a result, joining a powerful family became the best choice.
The most important thing Yanhuang needs is cultivation resources. The conditions offered by Mo's family when recruiting disciples are much better than those of other aristocratic families. The resources that ordinary guest Qing can get every year are equal to those offered by the elders of other forces.
The disciples and ordinary guards were soon recruited, but no one was interested in the positions of Keqing, elder and worshiper. It was not that the conditions were too poor, but that the requirements were too high. There are no restrictions on soul skills, but the cultivation of martial arts must be above the supreme realm!
Supreme! This is a real strong man who is proud of one side of the world. Most of the people who can cultivate to this level have huge support.
"Brother, let's lower our requirements a little bit. I'm afraid there are not many strong people in the whole continent." Maureen suggested.
Mo Li shook his head and explained patiently: "you should know who our opponent is. It's useless to recruit people from too low a realm. The supreme realm is the minimum requirement."
Mo Ling Er thought carefully and nodded secretly. That's right. If you really confront GUI Hun Zhuang in the future, it won't work under the supreme.
"Excuse me - is mo Fu recruiting people?" In the middle of the cold, someone finally asked.
It was a young man, with a short head, dressed in shabby hemp clothes, with a burly figure and a simple and honest expression. He felt his short hair while talking, showing a bit of formality.
"Yes! What kind of realm are you Mo Ling son hastens to open mouth to ask a way.
"I... I'm a middle level God." The young man replied shyly, and then looked at Maureen, then quickly lowered his head.
"Middle heaven!" Mo ling'er almost exclaimed and quickly covered his mouth.
Is this man really a middle class God? Mo ling'er has some doubts. He looks back and gets his brother's confirmation. For a moment, he is even more surprised.
"You... Why do you want to join us?" A strong man of the middle level God is more than enough to offer sacrifices. Of course, Mo ling'er welcomes him with both hands, but only if his foundation is clean enough and his purpose is simple enough.
"I... I..." the young man stammered, with sweat on his forehead.
Mo ling'er saw that his eyebrows were slightly frowned. This man's performance was too abnormal. She had to suspect that he had other purposes.
Mo Li has been watching. The words and expressions of this burly young man are really strange, but judging from his nervous appearance, he must not be the person sent by Gui Hun Zhuang to infiltrate Mo's house. After all, no matter Mo Jun or the master of Mo's family, he will not send such a person as an insider.
"If you can't explain it clearly... You have to give up!" Mo Ling son a ruthless clench a tooth way. She must do a good job when her brother leaves the recruitment to her. It doesn't matter if you can't recruit them. If you don't recruit people with bad intentions, there will be endless troubles.
"No, no! I said The young man was so worried that he had to stare at Mo ling'er and said, "miss ling'er... Don't you know me? I'm... I'm big and strong! "
Dazhuang? Mo ling'er was stunned and looked at the young man carefully. He covered his mouth with trembling and said excitedly, "big brother? Are you big brother? Are you still alive? "
"Well... Alive!" The young man grinned and showed his white teeth.
"Big brother! You're still alive... Great! " Mo ling'er suddenly rushed forward with excitement and gave the young man a heavy hug. He burst into tears with joy.
What's going on here?
Mo Li has been watching, suddenly feel an indescribable mood attack on the heart, like the most precious baby was robbed. Seeing that they hadn't separated for a long time, they coughed heavily.
Mo ling'er then reflected that his brother was still on the side. He quickly left the young man's arms, pulled him to his elder brother with a slightly red face, and said, "brother, this is big brother. I grew up with him when I was a child! Later... Later... "
"Later I fell into the valley for fun!"
"What fun! It's all my fault - "Mo ling'er choked a few times and said to himself," it's all my fault. I'm forcing you to help me pick the flowers on the cliff, otherwise I won't... "
"No, no! Miss ling'er, thank you so much! Only after I fell down can I meet my master, and only when I get his inheritance can I have the present state. "
Fall off the cliff to inherit? Don't draw straight from the corner of your mouth. He's heard the play countless times.
"Dazhuang, right... What's his real name?" Mo Li decides to have a good chat with this "big brother". The shy and astringent appearance of his sister is not right.
"My real name is Dazhuang!" The young man habitually touched his head again and said shyly, "I don't have a name. I'm an orphan. When I was a child, miss ling'er took me back. Seeing that my body is strong, she named me Dazhuang."
Don't leave listening to music. In the end, the style of naming a sister is exactly the same as her own.
"Brother, when I was a child, brother Dazhuang was my only friend and always took care of me! Can he stay? " Mo ling'er's two eyes were shining at Mo Li, and his face was full of expectation.
His intuition tells Mo Li that he can't let the big man stay. It's not that he is ill intentioned, but that his sister seems to have unusual feelings for this guy. If he is allowed to stay, I'm afraid he will
"Brother... Brother... Ok..." looking at the brother frowning and hesitating, Mo ling'er came forward to hold his brother's arm, Jiao voice spread Jiao.
"Why do you ask me, is it not you who make the decision?" Mo Li snorted and glared at the innocent big fool with a look on his face. He was so depressed that he turned and walked towards the mansion. At this moment, Mo Li suddenly understood why Su ran Xin always found all kinds of bad reasons to beat him