In another half a day, the caravan easily swept more than ten cottages, encountered no decent resistance, destroyed hundreds of old and weak thieves, and seized a large number of useful materials. After that, all the thieves' dens were set on fire.

Tong Yinxin has made great contributions, and a thousand spirit stones are far from enough to correspond to his outstanding contributions in this mission. It can be said unceremoniously that if there is no Tong Yinxin, the caravan will definitely fail this time. Vice President Yuan's remarks just now are actually a bit stingy.

In this mission itself, regardless of the total value of the consignment, the total consignment fee is as high as more than 34,000 spirit stones, and the materials seized from sweeping the thieves' nest are quite large, plus the weapons and property that kill the thieves, it can be roughly worth nearly 20,000 spirit stones.

However, Vice President Yuan also had his calculations, he felt that he could only give Tongyinxin 1,500 spirit stones at most, and he had to return to Qiwu City, after this round of tasks was completely completed. He believes that in this way, Tongyinxin can be firmly controlled by the Chamber of Commerce.

Moreover, the remuneration of 1,500 spirit stones was already higher than that of the eight chief stewards, only lower than the three vice presidents of them;

He thinks that Tong Yinxin, a "mentally handicapped" bronze armored corpse, has such an outstanding performance, mostly because of the extremely proper planning of his own people.

Tong Yinxin was originally "playing" a role like that, of course, he didn't show anything unusual. And as in the mortal realm, he has no sense of belonging to any army, kingdom, or empire, and now the Chamber of Commerce is the same, only a temporary shelter.

On the fourth day, the wind was calm, and at dusk we entered Emerald Wood City. Cuimu City is larger than Qiwu City, and all walks of life are more developed. Most importantly, Qiwu City is relatively close to the Moyuan Forest and has a bit of a remote taste, while Cuimu City is closer to the hinterland of the Former Qin Kingdom.

When Tong Yinxin came here, it was more convenient, easier, and more extensive for his younger brother Li Min to collect new information and information.

After entering the city, the caravan found the nearby big inn and chartered five places in one go, before it was completely settled. Vice President Yuan made the decision and gave everyone some gold and silver coins as a reward in advance, announcing that most of them could take a holiday to hang out the next day. A small number of busy business and on-duty personnel have additional subsidies.

This is all commonplace. The guards received the bounty, and many people met to find a "good place" for fun in the evening and tomorrow.

Tong Yinxin doesn't understand that, he is busy. His outer divine consciousness had already risen to the third level, and his younger brother Li Min had also been upgraded to the third level, and he was not mentally prepared for it, and suddenly he had reached the cultivation realm again.

And then there was a struggle to survive for months. At the beginning, his external consciousness was extremely compressed, but now that he is good, he can release it again, covering a range of several meters. His younger brother Li Min is now able to probe more than 100 meters away.

If there is nothing to do in the evening, I will go out for a good walk, collect more information, and strive to deepen my understanding of the cultivation realm as soon as possible.

Now that he has a very smooth communication with his younger brother, many times it is completely fine without carrying other people's backs, I don't know if it is because his external consciousness has been further enhanced. At the beginning of the lanterns, he strolled alone, curiously watching the bright lights and colorful lights, and the pedestrians rubbing shoulders like a daytime street market, dizzying.

He was more familiar with taverns, inns, grocers, tailors, and government offices, and now paid more attention to buildings that he had not yet noticed or had not yet seen before.

At this time, the night was dark, but many pharmacies and blacksmith shops were still closed, and there were many Dan Hall, Instrument Hall, Fu Gong Hall and other entrances were also brightly lit. The most lively is the mercenary association, and there are many people coming and going. Most of the chambers of commerce and dart bureaus have closed their doors.

After eating and drinking enough in the evening, he came out of the house, so he chose a medium-sized teahouse to enter. Someone else asked for a pot of tea, sat down and waited for my brother to search for useful information nearby.

The younger brother was busy searching and collecting, and he was bored to have a mouthful of it, and casually learned from others to "taste tea".

Suddenly, I heard the two people chatting on the table on the side, "Brother Zhang, tomorrow the Cuimu Sect will recruit disciples, have you heard about this?"

"Brother Chen, I know. Hasn't it been more than ten days?"

"yes, I don't know what kind of standard they are this time? Is there any hope for us to go?"

"I'm afraid we're not qualified, right? Brother, you're also in your early sixties, and the minimum limit for people's initial exams is that martial artists under the age of fifty are above the third order. ”

"Hey, the standard is so high, how many people can get it?"

"Who's to say it's not, hey, we don't have that life. Becoming a true cultivator is never so easy. ”

"Yes, tomorrow we will obediently find a suitable task to do, and it is important to strive to earn spirit stones. ”

The two sighed for a long time, and Tong Yinxin and his younger brother were also communicating about it. The Cuimu Sect is a cult of cultivation within a radius of thousands of kilometers, and once every ten years, it will openly recruit disciples in nearby cities.

The two people who spoke were the so-called common casual cultivators, and in fact, all the people in the chamber of commerce were casual cultivators. Casual cultivation does not necessarily mean that you will not be able to progress and advance, nor does it mean that you cannot cultivate martial arts and cultivate truth. It's just that the vast majority of cultivators are from formal sects, and exceptions are extremely rare.

Tong Yinxin also just listened to his younger brother's introduction and became a disciple of the cultivator sect, he can officially contact the cultivator, he can systematically learn spells, he can more effectively improve the probability of promotion, increase the life limit and even become a cultivator, and achieve the supreme ideal of longevity.

In this way, they will simply try their luck tomorrow, and the 1,000 spirit stones promised by the Chamber of Commerce will be abandoned, and they will save a lot of expenses, which is enough to recruit a few more capable newcomers. In addition, after joining the sect, it will definitely be easier and more convenient to gather useful information.

After concentrating on cultivation all night, and after eating quickly the next morning, Tong Yinxin immediately went out. There were rudimentary storage bags, so everything was brought with them, and only the mace had to be placed in a specially made deerskin bag, tied with a belt, and carried behind the back.

Walked with the caravan for four days, fought a fierce battle together, and got along okay. He asked himself that he had paid a lot, and he took the initiative to give up the large amount of remuneration he deserved, which can also be said to be a good gathering and dispersing.

Soon came to the gate of the city lord's mansion, there were powerful soldiers guarding the gate on the left and right, and not far from each side of the gate, there were two people each, each of whom had a table in front of him, on which was placed a testing instrument, and behind the table sat a person.

When I got closer, there was a sign on the table on the left, which read, "Cuimu Sect Accepts Disciples".

There was no one at the table on either side, and I didn't know if I was too early or how I dripped. He walked briskly.

Behind the table was a middle-aged man of the human race, who didn't like it at all when he saw someone coming, so he glanced at it and asked impatiently: "Is it enough for the third order or above the martial artist level?"

Tong Yinxin looked very young, estimated to be no more than twenty or thirty years old, otherwise he wouldn't bother to ask. In the past few days, there are too many people who come to try their luck and try to get by, especially either they are not over age but the level is too low, or the level is qualified but they are already greatly overage, and they are annoying.

It is said that in the past, it was only ten days to recruit more than 100 disciples, and I don't know why, this year, when it was my turn, my luck was so bad, and I only recruited about 80 disciples after delay, and the "quality" was not very good.

He began to wonder yesterday, is it useless for him to spend so much time waiting for the rabbit?

If it weren't for the fact that the person on the right was not as good as himself, he probably wouldn't want to continue like this today.

There is also a table on the right, and there is also a sign that reads, "Demon Source Sect Accepts Disciples". Behind is a middle-aged man of the demon clan, but Tong Yinxin is preconceived, and when he sees the "Cuimu Faction", he goes directly to it, and does not look at the "Demon Source Faction" again.

Tong Yinxin hurriedly said: "My name is Tong Yinxin, fifteen years old, and I am a fourth-order martial artist. ”

The Terran was taken aback, such a young martial artist-level fourth-order has great potential! Could it be that the time has come? Carefully examining Tong Yinxin's immature face, he asked suspiciously, "What race are you?" Are you a Terran?"

Tong Yinxin replied: "I am a bronze armored corpse, I can't be considered a human race, right?"

The Terran was furious and shouted, "Get out of here!"

Tong Yinxin was scolded stupidly on the spot, and he didn't know what kind of illness this person had committed.

"Little brother, come over here. The demon on the right greeted him kindly.

Although Tong Yinxin didn't understand what was going on, he was definitely too lazy to put his hot face on the other party's cold buttocks, so he went to the right.

The demon clan took the initiative to explain to him: "Their Cuimu Sect is sick, mainly recruiting human disciples, and the demon clan and the beast clan also make do with recruitment, basically as miscellaneous servants. ”

Tong Yinxin only now understood that they only liked the human race, no wonder.

"Little brother, what race are you?" the demon asked happily. He had just vaguely heard it, and now he would confirm it.

Tong Yinxin replied: "It's a bronze armored corpse, does the Demon Source Sect want me?"

The demon continued to ask with a smile: "I also have to ask your age and rank to judge whether it fully meets the standard." ”

Tong Yinxin was also a little relieved, just now they were about twenty meters away, and people should just guess that the Cuimu faction might not accept themselves because of racial issues, so it seems that the Demon Source Sect in front of him is likely to accept it. So he replied: "Fifteen years old, martial arts level fourth order." ”

The demons are so happy, it's not easy, they have been up for half a month, looking forward to the stars and the moon, and finally met a good disciple, and they were so excited that they choked. He said in a loud voice: "Enough is enough, they don't want us, you don't have to test, you can directly become an inner disciple from now on." ”

His eyesight is very sharp, and he has already secretly observed the huge mace behind Tong Yinxin, and seeing that Tong Yinxin is still carrying such a heavy object, he concluded that Tong Yinxin is powerful, and the attack power is absolutely considerable, what is the need to test?

The instruments on both tables are the same high-end goods, and the first function is to test the age stage to see if the tester is below the three thresholds of 50, 100, and 200.