Chapter 5 Dr. Mo

After a while, Han Li only felt that his waist was tight and his body was light, and his whole body suddenly rose automatically.

Han Li turned his head and saw that it was the elder brother who was following him holding him with one hand, and climbing up quickly with the other hand and legs. At the same time, Han Li noticed that the sun was hanging high in the middle of the sky.

It turned out that he finally failed to complete this journey. Han Li was a little sad. He was so desperate, but he still couldn't compare with others?

In a blink of an eye, when he reached the top of the cliff, there were only six children sitting aside and resting in front of him. Wuyan was talking to a rich old man in his fifties in a dark blue robe with his hands on his back. The master of the Yue Hall and Wang Hufa were standing next to him. There were also several people standing next to them, waiting for those young brothers to The slower boy sent it up the mountain.

After waiting for a while, all the children were sent up. At this time, the master of Yuetang took a step forward and faced the children solemnly.

"There are a total of seven qualified people this time, six of whom entered the Baiforging Hall of this hall and officially became the disciples of the inner sect of our sect." He said slowly.

"The other Wuyan was the first to arrive at the cliff and performed outstandingly. He was directly sent to Qijue Hall to learn his skills." Master Yue looked back at the old man in the staff's outer robe. The old man twisted his beard and nodded to him with satisfaction.

"As for the others..." Yue Tangzhi measured the rest of the children a few times, gently touched his chin with his right hand, pondered for a while, and said:

"Zhang Tie and Han Li, although you two did not arrive at the top of the cliff on time, they performed outstandingly. It seems that you can suffer the hardship of martial arts. You two will first lay a foundation with several teachers in our school, and then assess it after half a year. If you are qualified, you will officially become a disciple of the inner sect. If you are not qualified, you will be sent to the outer sect as a disciple of the outer gate."

Han Li glanced at another boy named Zhang Tie who stood up at the same time. He was the one who followed closely behind him, also hung on the rope, and almost climbed to the top of the cliff.

"Wang Hufa, each of the remaining people will take some money and send them all home." The master of Yue Tang looked at the last remaining boy coldly.

"Follow the order!" Wang Hufa stepped out and took the order to lead the unpassed boy down the cliff.

"Zhang Jun, Wu Mingrui, you two take these passers to the hall and hand them over to Vice Master Gu and Li Jiaoxi respectively."

Two more young men came out under the order, divided Han Li and others into two groups, and walked down the cliff. One of them was the cold brother. When he came down the cliff, Han Li couldn't help taking a look at Wuyan and found that he was still talking to the old man in the blue robe, without leaving at all.

"He is different from you. He is the core disciple sent to Qijue Hall. Once he learns it, he is at least a guardian of the law." Another thin and long-faced senior seemed to see the doubt in Han Li's heart and took the initiative to understand the confusion, but in his words, there seemed to be a trace of indescrible envy and jealousy.

"It's not because he has a cousin-in-law who is the deputy head of the family. If he didn't have a cousin who married the deputy head of the horse and became the wife of the continuation, it would have been up to him! If you are older than the entry requirements, can you still enter the Seven Juetang? What the cold brother said made people feel that there was a cold air coming up behind him.

"Zhang Jun, you're dying. The deputy master is also the person we can talk nonsense about? If it is heard by other classmates, you and I can't escape the punishment of repentance!" The thin and long-faced brother was shocked when he heard Leng's words. He hurriedly looked around and was relieved to see that there were no other foreigners except these children.

The cold brother snorted coldly, as if he had some scruples in his heart, so he stopped talking. Only then did Han Li know that the cold brother's name was Zhang Jun. Han Li seemed to understand what he said to them, but he vaguely knew that Wuyan was not the Qijue Hall that relied on real talent to learn, but because there was a relative of the deputy master in the door as a support, so he could enter effortlessly.

Walking on the mountain road, the two brothers both remembered some frustrating things in the door. They were no longer in the mood to speak. They just led them forward silently, while Han Li and others did not dare to talk in private. Perhaps they were vaguely aware of the differences between Qixuanmen and their home.

When passing by a dense forest, an old man slowly walked out of the forest. The man was over sixty years old. He was tall, thin, and his skin was yellow, but he had white hair that grew up to a shawl. The old man kept coughing as he walked. Looking at his hard coughing, it seemed that he might fall at any time, which made people Be worried.

When Zhang Jun and his wife saw this man, they didn't look worried at all. Instead, they hurried forward and respectfully bowed to the old man.

"Dr. Mo, Hello, Old Man. Do You Want To Order Your Disciples To Do It?" Zhang Yi looked cold, and his face was full of respect. For him, this old man was more respectable than the head of the hall or even the deputy master.

"Oh, is this a new disciple who has just come up the mountain?" The old man finally stopped coughing and asked slowly in a hoarse voice. "Yes. Among these people, there are six official disciples and two named sons. Zhang Jun answered carefully.

"I don't have enough manpower now, and I still lack a medicine refiner and a medicine-gathering disciple. These two of them follow me." The Mo doctor pointed casually, just pointing to Han Li and other two famous disciples, and his words were full of unquestionable tone.

"Follow the order, these two are famous disciples. It is a blessing for the two of them to be liked by Dr. Mo. If you don't come to salute Mr. Mo, if you can learn one or two medical skills from him, it will be the creation of your life!" The two seniors had no objection at all. Wu Mingrui, who was thin and long-faced, even flattered the old man.

Han Li and Zhang Tie saw that the two brothers had no objection, so naturally they had no right to object, so they followed the old man into the forest.

The old man took the two of them and walked slowly along the path in the woods. He turned east and west, and suddenly his eyes lit up. A lush and lively emerald green valley appeared in front of several people.

On the left side of the valley is a large field courtyard with a strong medicinal fragrance. Many medicinal herbs that cannot be named by Han Li are planted in the courtyard. At the same time, there are more than a dozen large and small houses on the right. Looking around, it seems that there is no other exit to the outside except the entrance.

"This is Shenshou Valley. Except for the disciples in the valley, outsiders generally don't come here except for illness and injury. You two will live here in the future. Take a rest first and come to the lobby to see me in the evening. I have something to say to you." The old man stood in front of several closely connected houses and pointed to a smaller one of them.

"You can call me Mr. Mo in the future." After saying that, the old man paused and said:

"You can also call me Dr. Mo."

After saying that, Dr. Mo ignored the two and coughed step by step and walked into another relatively grand room.

Han Li had already been exhausted, and he didn't care about another boy named Zhang Tie. He fell headlong into a wooden bed in the room and fell asleep. For him, he was already half a disciple of Qixuanmen anyway.