After receiving the 200 contribution points from Luo Hai Merchant House, Mo Wuji and Yuan Zhenyi returned to the shared house.
Mo Wuji discovered that there were only 30 people left in the shared house that could fit 50 people. The attack of the sea beasts had reduced the number of people in the room by 2/5.
The atmosphere in the room was somewhat tense. After Mo Wuji and Yuan Zhenyi returned, almost everyone stood up. Their faces were filled with respect and awe. Clearly, they knew of Mo Wuji's strength and madness.
To be able to kill two lightning beasts, other than immortal masters, only extremely strong martial artists could do it.
"What does this mean?" Mo Wuji looked at the crowd suspiciously.
"Brother Mo, did you really kill two Six-footed Lightning Crocodiles?" The refined Tang Boxian asked with a look of disbelief in his eyes. Because he had a good relationship with Mo Wuji, he took the initiative to ask.
Mo Wuji laughed, "I was just lucky. Oh right, why didn't I see Yuan Ye?"
Tang Boxian's expression immediately turned downcast, "Yuan Ye won't be coming back."
Mo Wuji sighed in his heart. Humans really needed some luck. In terms of quick-wittedness and speed, Tang Boxian could not compare to Yuan Ye. Now that Yuan Ye did not return, Tang Boxian was safe and sound.
Originally, the people in the room were just discussing amongst themselves. They did not really believe the news that their roommate brought back. Now that Mo Wuji personally admitted that he killed two lightning crocodiles, the atmosphere in the room quietened down once again.
"Many thanks Brother Mo..." Qin Xiangyu, who was already in the tent, suddenly opened the tent and bowed to Mo Wuji. Her tone was filled with gratitude and respect.
Mo Wuji knew that she should have seen the scene of him plotting against the red robed man. He nodded his head to indicate that she did not need to worry about it. Then, he turned to the rest and said, "I'm going to rest. Everyone rest. If there's nothing important, try not to make any noise."
At this moment, Mo Wuji's voice was like an imperial edict. The moment he opened his mouth, everyone went back to their own areas to rest. The room became even quieter than before. Even when they spoke, their voices became softer.
Everyone knew that this was not because there were less than 20 people, but because Mo Wuji liked silence.
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It was unknown whether it was because of Qu Wan'Er's warning, or because he did not place Mo Wuji in his eyes. The Shao Feng that Mo Wuji was worried about did not come looking for trouble with him.
After understanding the price of the cultivation technique, Mo Wuji did not plan to go to the auction anymore. Although the several hundred thousand gold coins on him seemed like a lot, it was still far from enough to buy a cultivation technique.
Along the way, they encountered a few more attacks from sea beasts. However, these attacks were not from the Six-footed Lightning Crocodiles, and the scale of the attacks was not as large. Even though Mo Wuji had never cultivated before, he was able to shoot out hidden lightning bolts in times of danger. Although they could not say that they were always successful when working together with Yuan Zhenyi and the others, they had not suffered any major losses.
After a few rounds, the two of them had killed quite a number of sea beasts. Unfortunately, the value of these sea beasts was not as high as the Six-footed Lightning Crocodiles. Mo Wuji's Luo Hai Merchant House's orange contribution points token only added 50 contribution points.
Two months later, when there were only about 20 people left in Mo Wuji's shared house, the Leaping Sea Ship finally arrived at Xing Han Empire's capital, Chang Luo.
Almost as soon as the Leaping Sea Ship docked, the people in the cabin swarmed out. At a time like this, even the title of an immortal master was no longer useful.
After being suppressed by death for two consecutive months, and being unable to see land, no one could stop them from rushing to land.
Fortunately, the immortal masters did not try to stop them. Even though some people were trampled to death by the rush of people, no one cared.
In just half an incense's time, more than half of the ship was gone. Mo Wuji and Yuan Zhenyi did not push through the crowd. Instead, they waited for the crowd to disperse before leaving the ship. They were already at Chang Luo, what was there to fight for?
"Wuji, you don't have to follow me. When we reach Chang Luo, you can walk around freely. I want to stay with Ji Xing and participate in the Spring Immortal's Gate Conference in a month's time. " Yuan Zhenyi knew that Mo Wuji did not have spiritual roots, so he would not follow him to the restaurant to wait for the Spring Immortal's Gate Conference.
Indeed, Mo Wuji did not intend to stay with Yuan Zhenyi to accompany Ji Xing. He wanted to find a place to stay first, then secretly test his spiritual roots. Now that he had opened three meridians, he was not sure if he had spiritual roots. Regardless of whether he had spiritual roots or not, Mo Wuji intended to find a way to buy a cultivation technique. He wanted to see if it could guide the lightning source in his body.
The Spring Immortal's Gate Conference also had a selection of service disciples, so Mo Wuji wanted to take a look. Even if he did not have spiritual roots and could not become a real disciple, becoming a service disciple would not be bad.
"Then let's part ways here. Where do I want to find you?" Mo Wuji knew that Yuan Zhenyi would not wander around like him, and would definitely have a fixed residence.
"Brother Wuji, Zhenyi and I are staying at the Distant Guest Restaurant. If you want to find Zhenyi, you can go there," Ji Xing, who was standing by the side, said with a face full of smiles.
During the two months on the ship, he had witnessed Mo Wuji's strength. Among the many servants that accompanied their master, there were not many who could kill two Six-footed Lightning Crocodiles alone. If Mo Wuji had spiritual roots, he would have lowered his status to befriend Mo Wuji.
Unfortunately, no matter how strong Mo Wuji was, without spiritual roots, he was destined to be a mortal. As long as he entered the sect, in a year or two, Mo Wuji would have to look up to him. To him, being able to smile and talk to Mo Wuji was already the greatest humility he could muster.
Mo Wuji did not care about what Ji Xing was thinking. Even if he knew, he would not care. After greeting Yuan Zhenyi, Mo Wuji quickly disappeared into the crowd.
Regardless of whether it was Yuan Zhenyi or Ding Bu'Er, he did not need to worry about them. Yuan Zhenyi had his own plans for coming to Rao Zhou. Ding Bu'Er followed beside Han Ning. Before the Spring Immortal's Gate Conference ended, he had the opportunity to become a service disciple.
Only he did not have a place to go. Even so, Mo Wuji was still in a good mood.
In Rao Zhou, he did not even dare to step out of his house. Only now did he truly regain his freedom. Every breath of air here was fresh to Mo Wuji.
Looking back at the vast ocean, he knew that one day, he would return.
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Chang Luo, the capital of the Xing Han Empire.
Even before Mo Wuji entered Chang Luo, he could feel a flourishing and noble aura. A few spacious bluestone roads lined up side by side. From afar, it looked like a long green dragon.
Every road was filled with people. Cheng Yu State's capital, Rao Zhou, was considered prosperous, but compared to Chang Luo, it was just a small town.
The majestic city tower and the spacious city gates ignited a fire in Mo Wuji's heart. This was the place to create a grand scene. Perhaps this was the reason why everyone wanted to come to the capital.
Mo Wuji quickened his footsteps and followed the crowd along the wide bluestone roads into Chang Luo City.
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