Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

After thinking about it, Lin Mu turned to look at Tuoba Yan and said with a smile: "What about Miss Tuoba? Do you want this qualification token?"

"I think my talent is enough to make a living."

Tuoba Yan shook her head at Lin Mu. Ling Feng was so heroic and arrogant, she couldn't lower the price to Ling Feng!

"Well, I came here for nothing in love."

Lin Mu grinned, but did not leave Moxue Villa. Instead, he stayed here.

Mo Qiuhua welcomed them without any hesitation, and arranged for Lin Mu and Yu Linglong to stay in the villa. The whole villa was full of joy, except for Mo Sanqing, who was dejected and shocked, and just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Time flies.

In a blink of an eye, it was finally the day when the Five Spirits Palace officially issued the qualification tokens. Lin Mu and Lin Mu left Moxue Villa early and went back to prepare for various matters.

To obtain a qualification token, you naturally need to go through a series of qualification assessments. Unless you are an extremely top genius, you need to follow the process and pass a series of assessments before you can obtain a qualification token.

For example, on the days when the Three Temples issued qualification tokens, the scene was so grand, but in the end, the geniuses who got the tokens were only a sporadic seven or eight. For example, Mo Sanqing was one of the losers.

As for those geniuses who were not selected by the Three Temples, and those who had already known themselves and did not take part in the assessment, the total number of these warriors on the day when the Five Spirits Temple issued the tokens was probably three times as many as before. more than.

After all, the Five Spirits Hall has two more halls than the Three Gods Hall, and the selection criteria are a bit more relaxed than the Three Gods Hall, so the chances are always higher.

"Young Master Ling, I would like to wish you that you will get what you want and successfully obtain the qualification token."

Mo Qiuhua sent Ling Feng and his party to the door, handed over a recommendation letter in his hand, and said slowly: "This is a recommendation letter. In the final comprehensive evaluation, the treatment will be determined with or without the recommendation letter. It's completely different. Although I, Moxue Villa, am not a top power, I am still a bit thin."

"That's it. Thank you very much, senior."

Ling Feng thought for a while and accepted the letter of recommendation. Although he was confident that he could be far ahead of everyone, he couldn't resist some people who were trying to make things difficult for him. Having this letter of recommendation was a guarantee anyway.

To put it bluntly, if you can't use it yourself, it doesn't mean that it can't be used by Tuoba Yan.

Of course, he didn't know that Tuoba Yan was already the disciple appointed by the Lord of Huiyue Temple. Even if he couldn't be selected, Tuoba Yan would never lose.

Mo Qiuhua nodded slightly, glanced at Tuoba Yan again, and sighed softly: "Yan'er, you and I are destined to be masters and apprentices. I hope that after you arrive at Dongling Fairy Pond, you can practice the martial arts I taught you diligently. It’s not a waste of time for me to be a master and a disciple.”

"Yes, Master."

Tuoba Yan bowed deeply to Mo Qiuhua. She knew in her heart that after this bow, the master-disciple relationship was completely dissolved.

"Why……"

Mo Qiuhua slowly turned around, flicked his sleeves, and said in a deep voice: "Go!"

Tuoba Yan took a deep look at Mo Qiuhua's back. Although she had only stayed at Mo Xue Villa for less than a month, she could feel that Mo Qiuhua was really good to her, like a teacher and a mother. .

Mo Qingfeng shook his head and smiled, then stepped forward and said: "Master Ling, I want to take Sanqing to take the assessment. We are going together anyway, so we will go together."

"That's fine." Ling Feng nodded without any objection.

Mo Sanqing, on the other hand, snorted lightly, but he didn't dare to disobey Mo Qingfeng's wishes. He could only grunt a few words in his heart, but he didn't even dare to fart.

Although this person has some talents, his future achievements may not be much higher if he only relies on such a state of mind.

The group set off immediately. The location of the public assessment of the Five Spirits Palace was in a large square in the center of Tiebing City. Only those who passed the assessment and obtained the qualification token could go to Demonic Snow Ridge to accept the final test. .

Those who pass the test of Demonic Sky Snow Ridge will become the official disciples of Donglingxianchi.

Of course, most of them are only outer sect disciples, and a handful of the most outstanding and top ones are inner sect disciples, or even direct disciples.

Not long after, everyone came to the central square. At this moment, the square was densely packed with people. There were people who came to take part in the assessment, and there were also elders, relatives and friends of the people who took the assessment. Of course, more of them were onlookers who came to watch the fun.

Ling Feng and his group finally squeezed into a pavilion, ready to rest for a while and wait for the assessment to begin.

At this moment, a rather harsh voice came, making Mo Qingfeng frown slightly.

"Hey, isn't this the famous Moxue Villa back then? It's a pity that it has declined in the past five hundred years!"

Everyone looked up and saw a skinny old man wearing a purple robe on the steps below the pavilion. He had a teasing and sarcastic smile on his face and stared at Mo Qingfeng with a sneer.

A cold light flashed in Mo Qingfeng's eyes, and he sneered: "It turned out to be a vassal family that attached to my Moxue Villa back then. Why, the dog became bold and turned around to bully the master?"

The old man in purple robe was not angry, but said with a smile: "Moxue Villa has sunk to this point. It can only dwell on its past glory and dare not face the reality. It is really sad!"

"Is it?"

The sword in Mo Qingfeng's sheath began to buzz, and he said in a cold voice: "You can come and try to see if our Moxue Villa is in decline!"

As he spoke, Mo Qingfeng's sword intent surged, and the ethereal sword intent of the Great Perfection level swept out. A domineering pressure was like a strong wind, and the expressions of all the warriors around him changed.

"You actually broke through! How is this possible?"

The purple-robed old man's eyelids twitched wildly. Before Mo Qingfeng broke through the Dzogchen Sword Intent, the two of them fought only at the count of five or five. But now, Mo Qingfeng has broken through the Dzogchen Sword Intent and wants to kill him. Between a sword.

However, he couldn't understand why Mo Qingfeng's swordsmanship attainments suddenly soared. You know, the difference between the Small Perfection of Sword Intention and the Great Perfection of Sword Intention was only one level, but it made countless amazing swordsmanship geniuses break. The halberd sank into the sand.

"If you don't believe it, you can try it!"

Mo Qingfeng's sword was in its scabbard, already sharp. The purple-robed old man clenched his fists and said coldly: "What does your mastery of swordsmanship have to do with Moxue Villa? It is not the orthodox inheritance of Moxue Villa, so what are you proud of?" strength?"

Mo Qingfeng was at a loss for words. His swordsmanship was purely honed by himself and had nothing to do with the inheritance of Mo Xue Villa.

"Hahaha!"

At this moment, I heard Ling Feng burst out laughing, "You old man, I'm afraid your brain has been kicked by a donkey. Senior Qingfeng is a member of the Villa, and his inheritance may not have been passed down by him, but it can bless him." It is hundreds of times better than some people who only rely on their ancestors and do not want to make progress! Unfortunately, some people are not ashamed, but are proud of it. It is really sad. "

"you you!--"

Ling Feng's words immediately made the purple-robed old man blush with anger, but he couldn't find any words to fight back. He could only say "you, you, you" for a long time, but he couldn't even fart.