Chapter 4 What a weird flow of sword cultivation

Although Li Mo still couldn't figure out the means of demon cultivation, after guessing the other party's purpose, he also realized the best next countermeasure.

Just wait.

Demon cultivators will definitely select four people with superior qualifications among the scholars to teach the exercises, and Li Mo can directly cut off the beard when the time comes.

In fact, if he pretended to be a scholar, it would be easier to obtain the Demon Cultivation Technique.

But Li Mo's talent is too terrifying, and the Six Dao Bodies are afraid that they can scare the demon cultivators behind the scenes to death, and even alarm the Sword Tongue Sect thousands of miles away.

Of course, in the real situation, the Demon Cultivator would immediately give up the idea of accepting disciples.

regarded Li Mo as a furnace of refining.

"Heh, if you can't beat it, you can't dodge, so if you can't use the nearby magic circle to escape and leave."

Li Mo felt that even if he had no chance of winning in the face of Yuanying Demon Cultivator, he would not have the strength to fight back, and he was somewhat sure of escaping.

Under normal circumstances, the infant will not deliberately reveal the infant, for fear of damaging the foundation, so that it is usually three points of retention.

Li Mo rented a dilapidated and simple courtyard in a remote residential area.

He still maintains his status as a medicine picker on the surface, and according to the laws of mortals, he does some small business of buying and selling in Qingzhen.

To ensure that there are no flaws.

Li Mo inadvertently underwent surgery to make inconspicuous changes to his facial features.

His temperament suddenly had a kind of rebirth, not more conspicuous, but more and more ordinary.

extra crow's feet at the corners of the eyes; The back is slightly bowed; Significant calluses on the palms; Slightly stiff movements when walking......

No matter how you look at it, Li Mo is a medicine picker in the market.

He secretly inquired about the news of the imperial examination and learned that the upcoming imperial examination was called the "Township Examination", which was similar to the ancient times of his previous life.

The township test is not only in Qingzhen, to be precise, the towns within the scope of the Sword Tongue Sect will be held every thirty years or so.

It is probably similar to the Path of Inquiry, or the Introductory Trial.

Li Mo still has four years to go back to the countryside to take the test.

Four years is not a short time, but if you can successfully obtain the exercises, you still have this bit of patience, and it is difficult to improve your spiritual power anyway.

Moreover, studying the spirit pattern on weekdays is also practicing.

If Li Mo remembers correctly, the township test should be the provincial test and the palace test, and it is estimated that they are the outer door and the inner door respectively.

The Sword Tongue Sect is indeed a bit interesting, but after all, it belongs to the Heavenly Sword Sect, and Li Mo doesn't want to offend a group of sword cultivators because of the Demon Cultivation Technique.

Anyway, in the ancient immortal cultivation world, most of the sword cultivation was a crazy criticism.

At that time, the Heavenly Sword Sect was divided into inner sword cultivation and outer sword cultivation, and even if there were no external enemies, they were engaged in uninterrupted internal fighting with each other.

The Sword Tongue Sect is only an annex, but it is somewhat related to the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Li Mo soon fell into a boring life, with two o'clock a day, and the medicinal herbs he bought were dried on the wall of the courtyard.

Half a year has passed, and he has already erased the traces of his own foreign appearance, dressed in sackcloth, and has become one of the many living beings in Qingzhen.

Let Han Cai stand in front of Li Mo, I'm afraid he may not be able to recognize it.

Li Mo was not worried about being discovered by the Yuanying Demon Cultivator, so he simply regarded being in Qingzhen as a practice to hone his state of mind.

Early in the morning, he walked towards the morning market in the south of the city in the morning light.

There are only a few passers-by on the streets, but the morning market is already overcrowded, and you can still see the mountain goods purchased by the merchants in the village.

"Turmeric is good, it has thirteen or fourteen years of medicinal properties, how much silver?"

Li Mo stopped in front of a stall, the old man was smoking a pungent dry cigarette, and the cotton and linen in front of him were covered with some herbs of uneven quality.

"Three or two, sunspots, you really can't be thundered."

"Eat with a mouthful."

Li Mo squatted down and picked and choose, and many small people in the surrounding market saw him and greeted him one after another, with a more kind attitude.

"Liu Laohan, I took the herbs."

Li Mo selected a handful of herbs, took out the money bag from his arms seemingly in a tight manner, and used the scattered silver coins to settle Liu Laohan's herbs.

"Kuroko, come and see my family's herbs, and sell them to you cheaply."

"The place at home is small, and there are not too many herbs to be processed there, tomorrow, Brother Xu."

"Okay."

Li Mo looked at Liu Laohan and pointed to a few herbs on the stall with his right hand.

"Liu Laohan, see that your face is red, your tongue is black, and the dry tobacco is about to stop, take the prescription I just prescribed for three years......"

Liu Laohan was holding his feet, and the joints of his legs were already exposed, "Don't, it's half rotten, are you still afraid of any stubborn disease." ”

Li Mo shook his head and responded: "At most, in 100 days, Liu Laohanling's throat will be completely rotten, so if you want to speak, pay attention." ”

Liu Laohan opened his mouth wide.

He subconsciously wanted to take a puff of dry tobacco, but he still smiled and withdrew the old cigarette stick, and touched his throat a little depressedly.

The people around couldn't help but laugh and cast gloating glances.

Li Mo's ability to consult has already become well-known in the morning market, and he said that Liu Laohan's throat is rotten in 100 days, so there will be no difference of half a day.

is also a clever medical skill, which has made him popular in the morning market.

However, in the eyes of others, Li Mo's vision for selecting medicinal materials is much worse, and he often inexplicably offers high prices.

Liu Laohan and others did not take advantage of him, and gave a few extra plants after receiving more money.

But they didn't know that Li Mo's value of medicinal materials was not the medicinal effect, but the degree of cherishing of herbal medicines.

You must know that ordinary plants and trees planted in the corpse mountain may transform into spiritual materials.

Not only does it enrich the ecosystem of the small world of Corpse Mountain, but also the variety of spiritual materials is also conducive to the method of nurturing through the Seven Spirits Divine Power.

Li Mo chose to work as a herb dealer because most of the people in the morning market lived in villages outside the town.

They are clearly not related to the Demon Cultivators.

Residents are the opposite, they are indeed normal in all respects, but they are a bit too normal, and their daily behavior is very regular.

Demon cultivators are deliberately maintaining order in Qingzhen, and they will not make things that deviate from the trajectory.

Of course, Li Mo is from the perspective of foresight, under normal circumstances, it is impossible to detect abnormalities at all.

The monks don't care about mortals, causing the demon cultivators to become more and more unscrupulous.

As for whether the people are puppets or not, Li Mo can't tell the difference, and it is estimated that he will have to wait until he masters the Demon Gate Technique to get a glimpse of it.

Li Mo sold the medicinal materials that had been dried yesterday to various pharmacies in the town, and on the surface he was satisfied with a sum of money, ready to return home.

In fact, when he came into contact with the shopkeeper of the pharmacy, he felt that he was facing a dummy.

It's a bit boring.

Li Mo was busy with the trading of herbs, the sky was already dark, candles were lit up all over Qingzhen, and even cooking smoke was rising.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, the fireworks of the red world have indeed not been seen for a long time.

Li Mo's mood was slightly touched, and as a result, he had just walked a hundred meters along the Green River, and Yu Guang noticed the four scholars in the pavilion by the river, and his distracting thoughts disappeared immediately.

The scholar was practicing calligraphy, making a creepy movement.

"Woo woo woo ......"

I saw that the scholars fell on the surface of the rice paper one by one, and the pen style was extremely sharp, revealing an indescribable sword intent.

The willow tree next to the pavilion has tiny leaves slowly falling.

If only it was just a copybook.

The problem is that each scholar has a strange posture with his head up, and his upper and lower jaws are open at a very exaggerated angle.

They put down their pens slowly, as if they were carrying a thousand pounds of weight in their hands.

The bare skin of the dead continued to corrode their flesh, pus dripping down their arms and onto the tips of their brushes, turning them into ink for writing.

The scholar was in pain, desperately trying to squeeze a wail out of his teeth.

But their mouths were already stitched shut, and they couldn't see what was going on in their mouths, as if something was about to emerge from them.

The one-word poster is finished.

The scholars lay on the ground in embarrassment, and their shrunken bodies lost at least more than ten pounds.

"How do I feel that beast cultivation is the most normal?"

Li Mo gasped, how could the sword cultivation system be so evil, or was it that the path of the Sword Tongue Sect and the Heavenly Sword Sect was different?

He saw that the method of sealing the mouth and nose of the scholar was a special method, which could conceal the characteristics of the Dao body and prevent the leakage of breath.

Before the township test starts, the scholar's seal should not be broken.

Li Mo deeply doubted that the Yuanying Demon Cultivator would not teach the Dao system until the township test, and Qingcheng would inevitably be in chaos at that time.

The four subordinate idol disciples recruited by the Yuanying Demon Cultivator are also chess pieces.

"Immortal ......"

"It's an immortal from the Sword Tongue Sect."

"I haven't seen it for a hundred years, I and other mortals are old and decayed, and the immortals still have the same appearance."

The crowd on the street was agitated, and Li Mo took a few steps back, only to see that it was an old man with a fairy wind and a smile walking towards the riverside courtyard.

The old man's name is "Jackdaw", and he is a foundation-building sword cultivator sent by the Sword Tongue Sect to Qingzhen, followed by several wealthy businessmen with attentive faces.

The jackdaw is tall, with far more proportioned limbs than usual, and in the bare wounds, there is a blackened and pus-filled metal structure.

"Hehe, the old man has been in the future for a long time, and I bother you to remember."

Countless reverent glances were cast at the jackdaw.

Li Mo couldn't help but linger on Jackdaw's face for a few breaths.

The jackdaw's upper and lower jaws had been stretched to the extreme, revealing a tongue more than half a meter in its mouth, and the tongue was glowing with a little metallic luster.

"The tongue sword deserves to be the tongue sword."

Li Mo did not linger by the river, and he found that as long as the jackdaw was present, the people's dull spirit became lively.

It can be seen that Yuan Ying Demon Cultivator's attention has always been on Jian Xiu's body.

The whole Qingzhen is like a ridiculous drama, but the jackdaw is immersed in it, and it seems to be very useful to the actions of the residents.

Li Mo might as well go back to the courtyard to meditate, which can deepen his comprehension of the spirit pattern in disguise.

For the rest of the day, he continued to repeat the boring trade in herbs.

In order to prevent Yuanying Demon Cultivator from dealing with himself, Li Mo would occasionally go out to Qingzhen and pretend to pick herbs from the wilderness.

Yuanying Demon Xiu was silent, and Jackdaw had been preparing for the township test.

The scourge of gray disease in the outside world seems to have disappeared overnight.

Only Li Mo noticed that when the Land Temple was approaching the township test, it suddenly received a large amount of money donated by wealthy businessmen and began to expand its scale.

[I'm sorry]

(End of chapter)