Chapter 143： waste!

Chapter 143 Waste!

After the Beast Soul Daoist sighed with emotion, he thought of what Zhong Wu Shiyao had said before that Tan Yun was Mu Mengjia's fiancé, and then thought of the matter that the Holy Soul Daoist wanted to kill Tan Yun before. The Holy Spirit Taoist is the teacher.

In this way, Mu Mengji faces the four chiefs of Dan, Array, Qi, and Fu, and himself, and it is very likely that he will worship at his own door!

Secretly pondering here, the Beast Soul Daoist looked at Mu Mengjia amiably, "Although this old man has three direct disciples, he still has no closed disciples. This old man is very sorry, little girl, you are willing to fulfill this old man's wish and worship this old man. Master, become an old closed disciple?"

When Mu Mengji was about to speak, the Taoist Murong chuckled lightly: "The chief beast soul said it so nicely, what is it that you regret not being a closed disciple? If you want to accept closed disciples, there are many disciples in the inner sect's Beast Soul lineage. Yes, you can just accept it, can you play the sympathy card in front of the dream?"

The Taoist Beast Soul suddenly turned his head, stared at the Taoist Murong, and said in a low voice, "Chief Murong, are you deliberately provoking trouble?"

"Don't dare, in terms of age, this chief is your junior, how can the junior dare to say that you are not?" Murong Taoist said that, but his appearance was very different, "This chief, just tell the truth."

The Taoist Murong went straight to Mu Mengjiao and smiled sweetly, "Mengjiao, you and Shi Yao are good sisters, and Shi Yao worships under this chief's door, you come too, in the future you will all be my chief's closed disciples, you come Now, you and Shi Yao will take care of you in the future, right?"

"Oh, and Tan Yun is your fiancé. When you come later, the chief will also take him under the sect, and make an exception to accept three closed disciples, how about it?"

Hearing the words, Mu Meng was hesitant, the refining tool was not his wish.

However, if it is as Murong Daoist said, he will be able to spend time with Tan Yun and Shi Yao in the future. Isn't this what he expects?

At this moment, Bing Qing Daoist looked at Mu Mengyu who was hesitant, stepped forward, and said softly: "Mengyu, don't be afraid, but it's okay, don't you like weapon refining?"

Mu Meng pursed her lips and nodded her head.

This scene made Murong Daoist's heart sink.

On the other hand, the Bing Qing Taoist couldn't help but outline a smile, "Then come to my Danmai, okay?"

"It's good!" The beast soul Taoist's eyes blushed, "Little girl, you have a beast fetus soul, so you will naturally worship the old man as a teacher. The old man will definitely regard you as the jewel in his palm and will not let anyone bully you. In the future, the old man will only cultivate You, let you be the brightest star in the inner door."

"Chief Beast Soul, this is the chief's conversation with the dreamer, don't interrupt!" The Bing Qing Taoist, who has always been calm and calm, is obviously anxious.

"You..." The Beast Soul Daoist just opened his mouth, when Mu Meng groaned and knelt down, "I thank the chiefs for their favor, the disciple is flattered, please give the disciple some time to think about it, okay?"

Mu Meng frowned, she knew that no matter who she chose at this moment, she would offend the other chiefs.

At the same time, she also knew that Tan Yun had already offended some chiefs because of Shi Yao, and she could no longer ask Tan Yun, otherwise, Tan Yun's situation in the inner sect would definitely be difficult, like walking on thin ice.

At this moment, Tan Yun had already guessed her worries when she saw that Mu Mengji had not asked herself.

"Instead of letting my beloved offend people, why not offend a few more people!" Tan Yun secretly said, looking at the frowning Mu Mengji, spitting out four words, "Mengyu, animal veins."

"Hahaha, boy, good eyesight!" The Taoist Soul Daoist was very happy and praised Tan Yun without hesitation.

On the other hand, looking at the faces of the Taoist of the Holy Soul, the Taoist of the Rune, the Taoist of the Universe, and the Taoist of the Bing Qing, it was extremely embarrassing!

Only the Taoist Murong, who had already obtained Zhong Wu Shiyao, seemed a little lost.

Which chief would think he had too many talented disciples?

Mu Mengyao headed towards the beast soul Taoist, and kowtowed three times in succession, "Disciple Mu Mengyao, pay tribute to Master, and wish Master a blessing like the East Sea and a long life like the sky."

"Hahahaha, good!" Old Yan Dayue, the Taoist Soul Daoist, with a wrinkled face like chrysanthemum blooming, "Good disciple, get up!"

"It's Master!" After Mu Mengji got up, the beast soul Taoist smiled ashamed, "Teacher, I didn't expect to accept a woman as a closed disciple, so I don't have any good treasures for you. Go back to the inner door, and I will give you a flying sword of the best-quality spirit weapon of death with the beast weapon spirit."

"Teacher, thank you, Master!" Mu Mengji was very happy.

"Hehehe, okay, let the teacher see how your fiancé's qualifications are." The Beast Soul Daoist said with a smile, beckoning to Tan Yun, "Tan Yun, come over and let the old man take a look."

"Disciple obeys." Tan Yun went straight to the Beast Soul Daoist and stopped. Immediately, in a single thought, the heart of Hongmeng, which was suspended in the brow soul pool, quietly disappeared and appeared in the depths of my mind.

"Relax, old man, take a look." The beast soul Taoist manipulated his spiritual consciousness, and after entering Tan Yun Lingchi, he saw seven fetal souls with pale golden halo all over their bodies, cross-legged in the spiritual pond.

Immediately, the beast soul Taoist was disappointed for a while, because Tan Yun's fetal soul was not much different from the golden fetal soul, except that it did not exude metallic soul power fluctuations.

At this moment, in the eyes of all the people, I saw the brows of the beast soul Taoist gradually wrinkle.

Then, the beast soul Taoist said with eyebrows and vertical lines: "Tan Yun, open the eyes of your fetal soul."

"Disciple obeys." Tan Yun responded, controlled the seven fetal souls, and opened his eyes the moment he opened his eyes, in order to prevent anyone from being aware of the abnormality of his fetal soul, Tan Yun manipulated the eyes of the fetal soul from the state of Hongmeng. , became empty and godless, godless and dead.

"Alas!" With a long sigh, the Beast Soul Daoist controlled his spiritual consciousness and exited Tan Yunling Pool, shaking his head without saying a word.

Knowing that Tan Yun is the fetus of Hongmeng, Mu Menggu pretended to be puzzled, "Master, what's wrong?"

"Teacher, Tan Yun's fetal soul should be metallic, but unfortunately, his golden fetal soul has no soul power fluctuations..." The beast soul Taoist sighed: "Unfortunately, he is a waste fetal soul."

"Master, it's impossible, Tan Yun's aptitude won't be so bad, please take a look again." Mu Mengji was anxious. She worried that the master didn't recognize Tan Yun's Hongmeng fetus at all, and in the end, Tan Yun couldn't worship the inner door.

She knew that those with waste fetuses would not be accepted from the inner door!

"Teacher, it's sad for the teacher to know that you are, but the teacher has seen it clearly, Tan Yun is indeed a waste soul with low-grade qualifications." The beast soul Taoist said with certainty.

"Tan Yun, don't move, this chief has a look." After Murong Daoist manipulated his spiritual consciousness into Tan Yun Lingchi, he quickly withdrew and said, "It is indeed the soul of a waste fetus."

"Impossible, my brother-in-law is so powerful, how could he be a waste spirit!" Xue Ziyan muttered to herself, looking sadly at the Five Soul Daoist, "Master, please help me! My disciple will never believe it. My brother-in-law is a waste soul!"

"Okay, don't worry, disciple, let's see here for the master." The Five Soul Taoist looked at Xue Ziyan dotingly, responded with a sound, and controlled his spiritual sense to enter Tan Yunling Pool.

After counting his breaths, he withdrew his spiritual knowledge, shook his head and said, "Zi Yan, Tan Yun is indeed a waste soul, and even a mid-grade golden soul is not waste!"