Investing in the Rebirth Empress, She Called Me Husband

On the way from Qiushui Pavilion to Shenbing Mountain.

It took about a stick of incense to leave.

The mountain gate can already be seen ahead.

At this time, there was a long queue in front of the mountain gate.

There was an outer deacon sitting there, welcoming people and seeing them off, with a bunch of identity badges stacked in front of him.

"The Biography of Li Zhen."

When the old woman saw Li Mo, she took the initiative to salute.

Although the true disciples have no real power within the sect, in terms of status, they must be higher than the deacons of the outer sect.

This old woman Li Mo also looks familiar.

That day, she even touched her bones and determined her C-level talent.

The outer disciples who came to pay him a visit all around him were all envious and longing for him when they saw the white moiré robe on his body.

But no one hesitated. One by one, they handed their waistbands to the old woman, packed their bags and walked out of the mountain gate.

"What are they?"

Li Mo couldn't help but be curious.

At the moment, it should not be time to clear out the outer disciples yet.

Why are there so many people lining up to hand in their waist certificates, as if they are about to quit the Qingyuan Sect?

"Because the sect's trial is coming soon. Since it's called a trial, it means it's dangerous."

The old woman stretched out her left hand, only three of the five fingers were left.

"I see."

After Li Mo thought for a moment, he understood what the old woman meant.

Not everyone has the confidence to compete for the inner sect.

If you stay, you must participate in the sect trial.

If you become disabled, fail to enter the inner gate, and are eventually expelled from the sect, your life will be a problem in the future.

It is not impossible to die in trials.

"After many people enter, they never think about entering the inner gate."

The old woman shook her head and put away the waistband she had just received.

Learn some skills in the outside world, then return to your hometown to open a martial arts school, or become a policeman. This is an excellent future in the eyes of many people.

Li Mo couldn't help but sigh.

Martial arts is a river flowing upstream. Most people are not even considered fish swimming upstream, they are just sand carried by the river water.

If it weren't for him, his future would probably not be much better.

He will probably return to the county and become the captain of the city guard under his father's arrangement.

He was about to leave.

But somehow, he still used his divine eyes of destiny that were always open to look at the people in front of him one by one.

Suddenly.

Information about many people appears before my eyes

[Name: Wu Bing]

【Age: 19】

[Root bone: None. 】

[Realm: Three meridians of Qi and blood realm. 】

[Destiny: White]

[Evaluation: A Bing’s martial arts performance is not ideal. 】

[Recent encounter: I recently received a letter saying that the third husband of the widow of the village king has died, and she is preparing to return to her hometown to pursue love. 】

.....

Look around.

Most of the outer disciples who took the initiative to leave Qingyuan Sect had white or gray destiny.

There is basically no investment value.

For example, this one is called Wu Bing.

Help him pursue Widow Wang, what reward will he get in the end?

If it's bad, it's just a few slings of copper coins. If it's good, it might give you special items, such as Widow Wang's bellyband...

Of course, there are exceptions to everything.

[Name: Liu Hui]

【Age: 19】

[Root bone: None. 】

[Realm: Three meridians of Qi and blood realm. 】

[Destiny: Black]

[Evaluation: The old grudge is unlucky. 】

[Recent encounter: On the way back home, I encountered a fairy jumping. The hero failed to save the beauty, but was stabbed in the back by a woman and thrown into the river to feed the fish. 】

.....

After Li Mo read it, he sighed softly.

It's a life after all.

He couldn't bear to look at everything with indifference.

Even if it's an unrelated person, as long as he doesn't have a deep hatred, he doesn't want to see the other person die inexplicably.

"Liu Hui!"

"Uh...huh? Li Zhenzhuan?"

Liu Hui was stunned for a moment and pointed at himself, as if he couldn't believe that Li Zhenchuan, who had risen to the top in one step, called out his name.

He wanted to break his head, but he couldn't figure out what the relationship between him and the other party was.

"Excuse me, Li Zhenzhuan, what do you want me to do?"

"When you returned to your hometown, did you pass by Qinghe County?"

Li Mo came forward and asked.

"Uh... don't pass by..."

Liu Hui said confused.

Qinghe County? Not only was it a bad way, it was simply a wrong way to reach grandma's house.

He could have taken the water route and went home down the river, but if he went to Qinghe County, he could only take the land route.

However, something even more confusing happened to him.

Li Mo actually took out a small gold bar as thick as his thumb from his sleeve.

"What now?"

"Uh... By the way, by 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 seems to be worth four or five taels, which is enough to buy a house when you return to your hometown.

"Well, just drop by."

"Please help me bring a message to Li Dalong, the county captain of Qinghe County..."

"Please tell me the true story."

....

After a while, Liu Hui took the small gold bar and left happily.

On his head, the black destiny suddenly turned white again.

The recent encounter also became: "I took a detour to return to my hometown, and met the head of Yang Wei Escort Agency on the way, and became an escort."

And a crisp voice also sounded in Li Mo's ears.

[Congratulations to the host, the investment was successful and a life was saved. 】

[Investment return: Two years of martial arts experience. 】

Although Liu Hui is not a man of destiny, but just an ordinary person.

But he still brought Li Mo two years of martial arts enlightenment.

"This is a pleasant surprise."

Li Mo's mouth curled up slightly, he didn't think so much.

Martial arts enlightenment is a good thing, no matter how much, it is not too much, no matter how little, you have to have it.

A little bit adds up to a lot.

So.

Li Mo did the same.

Five minutes later.

[Congratulations to the host, the investment was successful, and a life was saved. ]

[Investment feedback: Martial arts enlightenment for two years. ]

......

Ten minutes later.

[Congratulations to the host, the investment was successful, and a life was saved. ]

[Investment feedback: Martial arts enlightenment for two years. ]

......

Half an hour later.

[Congratulations to the host, the investment was successful, and a life was saved. ]

[Investment feedback: Martial arts enlightenment for two years. ]

.......

Don't say it.

This world is not peaceful, there are both natural disasters and man-made disasters, and there are many people who encounter accidents on the way home.

Some people encounter a fierce tiger and think that the Liuhequan they just practiced can withstand that?

Then the sliding tackle failed and became a dish.

Some people encounter a black shop and are made into human meat buns.

In short, Li Mo understood why his father spent a lot of money to hire a escort agency for protection when he came to Ziyang City.

These unlucky guys also made Li Mo gain a lot.

Eight years of martial arts insights!

If he is given another twenty or thirty years of martial arts insights, he may be able to push a certain martial arts to perfection.

"Before the sect trial, people will continue to leave the sect."

"You can come and see every day, and make regular investments."

Li Mo is in a good mood.

There are still thirteen days of sect trials.

Even if fewer and fewer people leave the sect later, there is still a chance to get seventy or eighty years of martial arts insights.

Several martial arts that are enough for him to rely on have reached a new level.

Li Mo looked at the crowd again.

Hmm.

There are no more guys with black fate.

He took a step with satisfaction and walked towards the Divine Weapon Peak.

But it doesn't matter, he will come again tomorrow.

He just asked, and the disciples who left the sect and returned home will come to the mountain gate in the morning.

Anyway, he planned to go to the Divine Weapon Peak every day recently, and he would pass by here every day.