THE REBIRTH QUEEN OF MARTIAL ART
Chapter 114 Selection

The robbery carried out by those foolish robbers was just an amusement on Mo Yan's way.

After giving them money, Mo Yan's mood instantly became happy.

He had traveled day and night, and it took him five days to reach the capital of Feng Kingdom.

Compared to the Kingdom of Wei, the territory of the Feng Kingdom was much larger, and more prosperous than the kingdom of Wei.

And please note that, in terms of alchemy, the Feng kingdom was also much more advanced than the Wei kingdom.

In this kingdom, there were as many as seven alchemists.

Mr. Ji, who was a friend of Mr. You, was one of the seven alchemists.

“Sorry, may I ask, where is Mr Ji's residence?” Mo Yan stopped a passerby on the street, and threw one silver coin.

The man immediately took the money and was stunned for a moment, then an expression appeared on his face.

"Young master, do you want to follow Master Ji as an alchemy disciple?"

The man had a wide mouth, and he looked like a cunning person at first glance. At this moment, his eyeballs were spinning, and he said with a smile: "Young Master, you have found the right person. One of Master Ji's servants is my brother. As long as you want to give me money then I can give you a leak about the alchemy disciple selection "

"Murid alchemy? Selection?" Mo Yan asked puzzledly, and shook his head and said, "I think you misunderstood me, I did not come to join the selection of alchemy disciples, please show me the way to the residence of Lord Ji."

When the other party heard this, his face was full of disappointment, and he said reluctantly, "Young Master, don't waste this opportunity. Master Ji had not recruited alchemy disciples for a long time. This time when the news spread, many children from wealthy families all wanted to come along after hearing the news... "

The man spoke and continued to introduce about the selection, but Mo Yan remained silent.

When they arrived at Master Ji's residence, Mo Yan was immediately startled by the sight before him.

He saw a long queue outside the magnificent mansion, and they were all lined up along the way.

“This, this is all in line here to participate in the election?” said Mo Yan while pointing to the long queue.

"That's right. Master Ji will recruit two disciples this time. If it could be chosen, it would be a very extraordinary thing. Everyone wants to come and try. If there is no age requirement and only accepts students under the age of 20, then I will also definitely go to the queue, "the man said in a regretful tone.

Mo Yan nodded, got off his horse, and walked forward.

"Hey!, what are you doing, come back and please wait in line!"

Mo Yan Just took two steps, someone immediately shouted furiously.

The other people who were inside the queue also glared at Mo Yan.

Mo Yan was startled, and explained: "I am not here to participate in this selection, I am here to meet Master Ji!"

As soon as this remark came out, the crowd fell silent for a moment, then laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, your excuse is too bad. Many people have used it before you."

"Son, line up obediently, otherwise be careful as I will crush your face."

"..."

The group of people might be bored after queuing for a long time, but when they saw Mo Yan, a young man who did not know what to do, he said, they could not help but throw insults and threats.

A short and chubby man with less stature stretched out his fists and gestured: "Son, have you seen a fist this big! If you don't want to get hit, go to the back!"

The corner of Mo Yan's mouth twitched, he forcefully resisted the urge to do something, walked to the end of the line, and lined up soundlessly.

Fortunately, although the crowd was long, it also moved very quickly.

After half a day had passed Mo Yan was already at the forefront, he could see the maids from the residence of Lord Ji, who was perched screening the people marching.

"Hey, my sister, our master is recruiting alchemy disciples. We need to sort out the medicinal ingredients and control the temperature of the alchemy furnace. You only have one hand, so you don't meet the requirements. Hurry and go."

At this moment, the servant of the residence of Master Ji was talking to a young man with one hand.

"Wait a minute! Even though I only have one hand, this arm is very strong and very flexible!" The one-armed youth showed his muscles proudly.

The servant fell silent, and immediately slapped him with "Bangggg", and the one-armed young man flew out.

"Obviously, come to cheat. Next one!" The flight attendant said lightly.

But the person in the next row made the servant's face ugly again.

The one who came was a gray-haired old man, who looked to be seven or eighty years old.

"Grandfather, you came to the wrong place. The alchemy disciple recruited here is restricted to twenty years of age," the maid said as she held back her anger.

"Sir, I'm not twenty yet, I just look old." The old man tried his hardest to straighten his back, but his body was still trembling.

"Damn it, old man! Get out of here!"

The next person to appear was a young man, but he had a cane and both of his eyes were blind.

"Boss, I'm blind but not blind, just by chance ..."

"Go!"

"..."

After this All, Mo Yan langsunh smiled wryly.

When Mo Yan's turn arrived, the maid looked at Mo Yan as a whole and her expression became slightly eased.

At least Mo Yan's appearance disguised as a man must have been very eye-catching.

"Have you learned anything about drugs? If you want to become an alchemy disciple, you have to get used to the medicinal properties of various potions," the servant said.

"Uh, I'm not here to participate in the selection of alchemy disciples. I'm here to meet Mr. Ji and talk about something important. By the way, I have a letter from Master You of the Wei Kingdom in my hands. Please give it to Master Ji. "Said Mo Yan while taking out a letter from his pocket.

When the maid heard this, a disdainful grin appeared on her face.

"I didn't expect you to be such a cunning person like this. You want to get away this way! the dream! "My manager would not receive the letter at all, and he said sneeringly, "I have seen many people like you. Previously, there were some descendants who pretended to be descendants of Mr. Ji's friend. And they tried to escape and fake all kinds of things like this, but they were all visible to my sharp eyes. You're too young to fool me. "

: "..."

"What's? Feeling guilty after being exposed by the old man?" The waiter raised his toes.

"Then what ...forget it, treat me as a prospective alchemy disciple, can I enter now?" Mo Yan said helplessly.

"Ha ha ha!"

The waiter laughed loudly and said, "It's not easy to get in. You must pass the selection first."

As he said that, the waiter took something out of the bag from his waist.

"To become an alchemy Disciple, one must have knowledge of herbal medicine. The thing in my hand is a medicinal herb. I'll give you ten breaths of time to name it. "The servant spread out his hands, revealing a black dried fruit.

Mo Yan looked at the dried fruit and suddenly felt very sad.