On the way from Qiu Shui Pavilion to Shenbing Mountain.
He left for about an incense stick of time.
The mountain gate can be seen ahead.
At this time, there was a long queue in front of the mountain gate.
There was an outer sect steward sitting there, welcoming and seeing off guests, with a pile of identity certificates piled up in front of him.
"The Biography of Li Zhen."
When the old woman saw Li Mo, she took the initiative to bow.
Although true disciples have no real power within the sect, their status is definitely higher than that of outer sect deacons.
This old woman Li Mo also looks somewhat familiar.
That day she also touched her own bones and determined that she had a third-class talent.
The outer disciples who came to visit him were all envious and yearning when they saw the white robe with cloud pattern on him.
But still no one hesitated. One by one, they handed their waistbands to the old woman, carried their bags and walked out of the mountain gate.
"What are they doing?"
Li Mo couldn't help but be curious.
Right now, it should not be the time to clear out the outer disciples.
Why are there so many people lining up to hand in their credentials, looking like they are about to quit the Qingyuan Sect?
"Because the sect's trial is coming soon, and since it's called a trial, it has a certain degree of danger."
The old woman stretched out her left hand and opened it, with only three fingers left out of the five.
"I see."
Li Mo thought about it for a moment and understood what the old woman meant.
Not everyone has the confidence to fight for the inner door.
If you stay, you must participate in the sect trial.
If one becomes disabled and fails to enter the inner sect, he will eventually be expelled from the sect and even his livelihood will be a problem in the future.
It is not impossible to die in the trial.
"After entering the gate, many people never thought about entering the inner gate."
The old woman shook her head and put the waistband she had just received away.
Learning some skills outside the sect and returning to one's hometown to open a martial arts school, or becoming a constable, this is an excellent future in the eyes of many people.
Li Mo couldn't help but feel emotional.
The martial arts world is an upstream river. Most people are not even fish swimming upstream, but just sand carried away by the river.
If he didn't have a hook in his hand, his future probably wouldn't be much better.
I will probably return to the county and become a captain of the city guard under my father's arrangement.
He was about to leave.
But for some unknown reason, he used his divine eyes, which had been open all the time, to look at the people in front of him one by one.
Suddenly.
Many people's information appeared in front of me
[Name: Wu Bing]
Age: 19
【Root bone: None.】
【Realm: Qi and Blood Realm Three Meridians.】
【Destiny: White】
【Evaluation: Ah Bing’s martial arts performance is not very ideal. 】
[Recent experience: I recently received a letter that the third husband of the village widow Wang had died, and she was going back to her hometown to pursue love. ]
.....
Look around.
Among the outer disciples who took the initiative to leave Qingyuan Sect, most of them had a white or gray destinies.
There is basically no investment value.
For example, this guy called Wu Bing.
What reward will you get in the end if you help him pursue Widow Wang?
If it's bad, it'll be a few copper coins, if it's good, it might be a special item, such as the bellyband of Widow Wang...
Of course, there are exceptions to everything.
【Name: Liu Hui】
Age: 19
【Root bone: None.】
【Realm: Qi and Blood Realm Three Meridians.】
【Destiny: Black】
【Evaluation: This old grudge is unlucky. 】
[Recent experience: On the way back home, I encountered a trap set by a honey trap. I failed to save the beauty and was stabbed in the back by the woman and thrown into the river to feed the fish.]
.....
After reading it, Li Mo sighed softly.
It's a life after all.
He thought he couldn't just sit back and watch everything.
Even if it is an unrelated person, as long as there is no deep hatred, no one wants to see the other person die inexplicably.
"Liu Hui!"
"Uh... um? Li Zhen Chuan?"
Liu Hui was stunned for a moment, pointed at himself, as if he couldn't believe that Li Zhenchuan had achieved success overnight, and called out his name.
He racked his brains but couldn't figure out what the relationship was between him and the other person.
"Excuse me, Li Zhenchuan, what can I do for you?"
"Did you pass through Qinghe County on your way back home?"
Li Mo came forward and asked.
"Um.....No way..."
Liu Hui was confused.
Qinghe County? That's not only off the road, it's almost the wrong way to my grandmother's house.
He could have gone home by water, downstream, but if he wanted to go to Qinghe County, he would have had to go by land.
However, something even more surprising happened to him.
Li Mo actually took out a small gold bar as thick as a thumb from his sleeve.
"And now?"
"Um... on the way, on the way!"
Liu Hui was not stupid and reacted quickly.
Li Zhenchuan wanted him to go to Qinghe County for something.
That small gold bar looks to be about four or five taels, enough to buy a house when I return home.
"Well, it's fine on the way."
"Please help me give a message to Li Dalong, the county lieutenant of Qinghe County..."
"Please tell me the true story."
....
After a while, Liu Hui took the small gold bar and left happily.
Above his head, the black destiny suddenly turned white.
His recent experience also became: "I took a detour back to my hometown and met the head of Yang Wei Escort Agency on the way and became an escort."
A crisp sound also rang in Li Mo's ears.
[Congratulations to the host, the investment was successful and saved a life. 】
【Investment return: Two years of martial arts enlightenment.】
Although Liu Hui is not a man of destiny, he is just an ordinary person.
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