Chapter 890

According to Chen Mo and his family, there are two ways for people who want to enter the Xiuzhen sect.

After their children are three years old, they will be sent to Luofeng school in the town to test their talent. If they have the talent of practice, they will be left in the school to teach some basic practice skills. If they can't condense, they will be sent back.

The children who can successfully condense their Qi will compete in the annual martial arts contest, which is also the day for major schools to recruit students. They will send people to watch the ceremony, and then choose these children to join their own schools.

Of course, the dream of all families is that their own children can enter the empty sect to practice. Even if they are only disciples of other sects, their status is much higher than that of other sects.

Even if they are just outside disciples, they can change the living conditions of a family.

As for the other way, they have hearsay that there is no official court in Xiuzhen world, and the most effective way to speak on the Apocalypse is the empty sect. They control the richest places, while other poor places are under the jurisdiction of other sects.

There is no law here. It is common for sects to compete for territory with each other only by strength.

Some sects are destroyed, and the exiled disciples will naturally want to find a new backer. They only need to pay enough wealth to join the new sect.

The town of Luofeng is under the jurisdiction of the Wusu school.

Chen Mo originally wanted to join the empty school directly, but their sudden rise was too bright, so Chen Mo decided to join the Wusu school.

Wusu sect is only a third rate sect, but because of the large area of tianqixing, the area under their jurisdiction is also very large, but their overall strength is still relatively low. Chen Mo, they can well hide their accomplishments without being discovered.

"Remember, don't expose your accomplishments, you know?" Chen Mo looks at Yan Qingcheng and Yang Dingtian and says solemnly.

Yan Qingcheng is still at ease. The most important thing is Yang Dingtian. People can't communicate with him normally at all. If they offend him, it will break out.

The three came to a shop called "Wusu office", which was the place to recruit the disciples of sanxiu.

In the shop, a fat man was sleeping soundly. His saliva flowed to the counter and accumulated into a puddle.

Chen Mo came forward and knocked on the counter.

The fat man's snoring is still the same.

So Chen Mo added some strength.

"Fat brother!" Chen Mo shouts.

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

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

The dress of the three people is like the dress of the people in the north of tianqixing. It's hot there. People all wear this kind of dress with their arms exposed. However, it's not known what the patterns on these people are. It's very likely that they are some kind of pattern.

If there is no wrong guess, this man and that woman should be a couple, and from the bearing point of view, the origin is not so simple, that stupid guy should be their servant.

In this very short period of time, the fat man has already made comments on Chen Mo in his heart. Although some of them are not bad, they are not bad.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what can I do for you?" The fat man wiped his mouth, got up and said, "this is the empty school's territory. It doesn't sell things, it doesn't recruit workers, and it doesn't receive guests."

"Then you're a noodle shop with the best location, but if you don't do anything, you won't lose money?" Chen Mo said with a smile, "what do you want to do?"

The fat man was slightly puzzled. It's reasonable to say that such rich men are almost from big sects. They should know the role of my shop. Why do I have to say it now?

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

Chen Mo is glad to know that this is the topic, nodded and said: "yes, just need some help."

"Do you want to be a guest or a master?" The fat man finally realized that this guy might be the one from the north. It's estimated that the sect was destroyed in the fight, so he had to run away and ask for help.

"What do you say?" Chen Mo asked.

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

"How much is it to destroy a sect?" Chen Mo asked curiously, just to know how much money is needed to kill the empty sect. If you can solve the problem with money, don't fight.

"It depends on what kind of school it is." Fat man said: "if it's those small sects, according to the estimation of their strength, the price ranges from 500 to 1000 pieces."

"More powerful?" Chen Mo asked.

The fat man looked at Chen Mo in surprise and said, "the powerful Wusu faction will not accept your resentment."

Are you kidding? Fighting between big forces, a careless end is the end of the whole army. Only a fool can do such a thing.

"No Chen Mo shook his head and said, "I mean, if it's a big power that controls a planet."

Fat man

Hearing Chen Mo say this, the fat man's fleshy face immediately becomes vicious. "Are you here to smash the scene?"

Seeing that the fat man was so angry with himself, Chen Mo was very happy, but he also knew how this little Wusu faction could have beaten the empty faction?

"No, No." Chen Mo waved his hand and said, "I just said it casually. Don't be surprised."

"Hum!" The fat man threw a white eye at Chen Mo and said in a strange way: "you can eat whatever you like, but you can't say anything. Do you know the truth that misfortune comes from your mouth?"

"Since the guest can't do it, what about the Lord?" Chen Mo asked.

"It's obvious that you have a deep blood feud. We Wusu sect don't want to provoke people like you and bring trouble to the sect." Fat man waved: "you go, Wusu faction does not welcome you."

Chen Mo was a little regretful. Why did he want to be cheap just now? He quickly took out a piece of jade from his arms and handed it to him. He said, "fat brother, just now I just asked, I really don't have any blood feud, even if I help my brother."

When the fat man saw the jade, his eyes lit up. He quickly took the jade to have a look. Then he threw it on the counter and said, "are you playing with me? Run on me with two broken stones

Sure enough... The aura contained in the jade on the earth is so thin that these guys in the world of cultivation don't like it at all.

"And more!" Chen Mo reached into his arms and said mysteriously.