Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 890 Wushu Office

According to Chen Mo and the others from Lvshangji's family, there are roughly two ways for people who want to enter the cultivation sect.

After their children are three years old, they will be sent to the Luofeng School in the town to test their talents. If they have the talent for cultivation, they will be left in the school to teach some basic cultivation techniques. sent back.

The children who can successfully condense their Qi will compete in the annual martial arts competition. This is also the day when the major sects recruit students. They will send people to watch the ceremony, and then select these children to join their sect.

Of course, the dream of all families is naturally that their children can enter the Kongkong sect to practice, even if it is only an outer disciple, the status is much higher than the disciples of other sects.

Even if it's just an outer disciple, it can change the living conditions of a family.

As for the other way, they heard from hearsay that there is no imperial court official in the realm of comprehension, and the most effective words on this Apocalypse are the Empty Sect. They control the richest places, and other poor places are governed by other sects.

There is no law here, only relying on strength to speak, and it is common for sects to compete for territory with each other.

Some sects were destroyed, and the disciples living outside would naturally want to find another backer. They only need to pay enough wealth to join this new sect.

And this Luofeng Town is under the jurisdiction of a school called Wushu Sect.

Chen Mo and the others originally wanted to join the Empty Sect directly, but their sudden rise was too eye-catching, so Chen Mo decided to join the Wushu Sect.

Wushu Sect is only a third-rate gang, but because Apocalypse has a large area, the area they govern is also extremely large, but the overall strength is still relatively low, Chen Mo and the others can hide their cultivation well without being discovered.

"Remember, you must never expose your cultivation, you know?" Chen Mo looked at Yan Qingcheng and Yang Dingtian and said seriously.

Yan Qingcheng is quite at ease, the most important thing is Yang Dingtian, others can't have normal communication with him at all, if he offends him, he might explode.

The three of them came to a shop called "Wushu Office", which was the place to recruit casual cultivator disciples.

A fat man in the shop was sleeping soundly, his saliva dripped onto the counter and formed a puddle of water.

Chen Mo stepped forward and knocked on the counter.

The fat man's snoring was still there.

So Chen Mo increased his strength a bit.

"Brother Fat!" Chen Mo shouted.

"Who...who called me?" The fat man opened his eyes in a daze.

What I saw was a man with regular features and slightly weird clothes. Behind this man was a man and a woman. The woman was as beautiful as a flower, and the man looked around like a fool.

The three of them are dressed a bit like the people in the north of Apocalypse. The weather there is hotter, and people are wearing this kind of clothing with arms exposed. It's just that the patterns on these people's bodies are unknown. Might be some sort of striation.

If there is no mistake, this man and that woman should be a pair, and from the perspective of bearing, the origin is not that simple, that stupid guy should be their servant.

In this very short period of time, the fat man has already made a comment on Chen Mo and the others in his heart. Although it is a little forced, it is generally not bad.

"Guess, what's the matter?" The fat man wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, got up and said, "This is the place of the empty faction. It doesn't sell things, doesn't recruit workers, and doesn't accept guests."

"Then your store occupies the best location, but if you don't do anything, you won't lose money?" Chen Mo said with a smile: "Is there anyway to do something?"

Fatty was slightly puzzled. It stands to reason that rich men like this are almost all sent by the sect. They should know the function of my shop. Why do they insist on telling me now as if they don't understand?

"What?" The fat man raised his eyebrows and asked, "Master, do you need help?"

Chen Mo was overjoyed, knowing that the topic was getting to the point, he nodded and said, "That's right, I just need some help."

"Do you want to be a guest, or do you want to be a master?" The fat man finally realized that this guy might be someone from the north. It is estimated that the sect was wiped out in the battle, so he had to run away and seek help.

"How?" Chen Mo asked.

"Guess, it's natural to use people's money to eliminate disasters for others. You only need to give us wealth of the same value, and we can do things of the same value." The fat man said with a smile.

"How much does it cost to destroy a sect?" Chen Mo asked curiously, just to know how much it costs to destroy the empty sect, if the problem can be solved with money, don't fight and kill.

"It depends on what kind of sect it is." Fatty said, "If it's those small sects, based on their strength, the price will range from [-] low-grade spirit stones to [-] low-grade spirit stones."

"How about higher strength?" Chen Mo asked.

The fat man looked at Chen Mo in surprise, and said: "The one with higher strength is a big force like my Wushu Sect. My Wushu Sect will not accept such grievances like you."

What a joke, big powers are fighting with big powers, if one is not careful, the whole army will be wiped out, only a fool would do such a thing.

"No." Chen Mo shook his head and said, "I mean if it is such a big force that controls a planet."

Fatty: "..."

Hearing Chen Mo say such words, the fat man's chubby face immediately became vicious, "Are you here to mess things up!"

Seeing that the fat man was so angry with him, Chen Mo was overjoyed, but he also knew how could this little Wushu faction beat the empty faction?

"No." Chen Mo waved his hand and said, "I just said it casually, don't take offense."

"Hmph!" The fat man rolled his eyes at Chen Mo, and said in a strange way: "You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. Do you know the truth that misfortune comes from your mouth?"

"Since you can't be a guest, what about the host?" Chen Mo asked.

"Looking at you like this, it's obvious that you have blood and deep hatred. Our Wushu Sect doesn't want to provoke someone like you and bring trouble to the sect." The fat man waved his hand: "You go, the Wushu Sect doesn't welcome you."

Chen Mo regretted a little, why did he talk so cheap just now, he quickly took out a piece of jade from his bosom and handed it over, saying: "Brother Fat, I just asked, I really don't have any blood feud, even if I do my brother a favor .”

When the fat man saw the jade, his eyes lit up, he quickly took a look at it, then threw the jade on the counter, and said, "Are you playing with me? You are trying to squeeze me with two broken stones!"

Sure enough...the aura contained in the jade on the Earth Star is thin, and these fellows in the cultivation world simply look down on them.

"There is more!" Chen Mo stretched his hand into his arms and said mysteriously.

(End of this chapter)