Chapter 17: Don't Go
Lu Qingming didn't expect Chen Mo to come here, so he hurriedly waved his hand, "Brother Chen Mo, you, what are you doing." In the dark, Lu Qingming blushed unconsciously, "What kind of immortal master am I, don't make fun of me." I am also an ordinary disciple in the Outer Gate Lingtian Division. After you enter the Ethereal Pavilion, you will understand that there are strict hierarchies inside, and the relationship is even more intertwined, not to mention doing the wrong thing, even if you accidentally complain or say the wrong word, it will cause death. I don't know if it's a good thing for you to get started when you collect the Thunder Light Stone. ”
"After entering the Immortal Gate, it is still so difficult?" Chen Mo couldn't help but ask. The old madman gave him guidance behind him, and did not hesitate to give him his head and let him enter the fairy gate, but he never said that it was so difficult to mix in the fairy gate.
Of course, Chen Mo was not unprepared. The old madman said that he was in the late stage of Qi training, or was he expelled from the sect by abolishing the dantian, which shows that the Xianmen is fighting fiercely.
"It's hard, of course it's hard. In the fourth phase of Qi training, you can enter the outer gate, and there are only two lower grade spirit stones per month, and even normal cultivation cannot be guaranteed. If you want to earn a high income, you have to become a manager, such as a secretary, a hall clerk, or a clerical officer. Take the Lingtian Division where I am located, for example, there is one secretary, one hall clerk, and one clerk, and the monthly income of these three people is five spirit stones, plus the filial piety of ordinary disciples every month, their income is enough to guarantee the purchase of pills for cultivation. ”
Lu Qingming said, with a little more bitterness in his tone. It can be imagined how unsatisfactory he was in the Ethereal Pavilion, which was also within Chen Mo's expectations, after all, an outer disciple was so depressed that he took dry food from himself to eat, what a shame-damaging thing it must be.
Chen Mo thought of this stubble, Lu Qingming obviously thought of it too, his expression was even more embarrassed, he was on tiptoe, drawing randomly on the ground, and he didn't know what to draw.
"Then why doesn't Brother Lu go into the camp and become a manager like a secretary or a hall secretary?" Chen Mo pretended to be curious and asked. He worked as a jailer in Moshan Prison, and he had long been accustomed to the tricks between the stewards, and if he wanted to be an official, how could he do it without taking money to pave the way. Even if you have money, you can't find the right way. Looking at Lu Qingming's appearance, you know that this guy is very lacking in human access.
But if Chen Mo wants to enter the Ethereal Pavilion, he has to rely on Lu Qingming's guidance, and at this time, Chen Mo naturally won't do anything about not opening which pot.
"Drill camp? You said it simply," Lu Qingming was a little annoyed, "Two spirit stones a month, and one to send up for filial piety, there is only one left, and I don't have enough to spend." If you don't get promoted if you cultivate for a long time, your skill will drop if you don't improve. If you fall below the fourth stage of Qi training, you will be expelled from the outer door. Could it be that I should be asked to be a miscellaneous disciple with no income at all? ”
Lu Qingming seemed to be unintentional, but it hit Chen Mo's sore spot. Chen Mo was already thinking that the outer disciples were so miserable, and wouldn't the miscellaneous disciples be even worse. Before he could ask, Lu Qingming had already told him about the plight of the miscellaneous disciples.
Chen Mo was speechless for a while. And Lu Qingming also realized that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly explained, "Brother Chen, I didn't mean to say you. ”
"I'm fine," Chen Mo waved his hand, "You are also telling the truth." ”
Lu Qingming was even more embarrassed, and he hurriedly said, "I'll come to you early tomorrow morning." With that, Lu Qingming left without looking back.
Chen Mo sat on the stone, only to feel panicked in his heart. According to what Lu Qingming said, even if he entered the Ethereal Pavilion, the road ahead was not a smooth road, but full of difficulties. Thinking that the old madman had said that he would lend his head to himself, Chen Mo felt that it was simply a joke.
However, Chen Mo did not lose his fighting spirit because of this. Just because the Ethereal Pavilion is not easy to mix doesn't mean that he can't be mixed. There are officials in the past life. With what he saw and experienced on the field, Chen Mo was really not afraid of the days when he didn't have a future. The official of the Huaxia Kingdom. The field culture is broad and profound, and the thick black culture has become more and more condensed after thousands of years, like an old wine, which lasts for a long time. What is it compared to? Compared with the background of the background, more ruthless than the heart, than the knife hidden in the smile, those, Chen Mo really didn't fear anyone. As long as it is not the Jiupin Zhongzheng system, it will die at the starting line without waiting for promotion, it is really no way. Chen Mo believes that since it is a sect of cultivating immortals, it is inevitable to talk about personal strength. It's like a PhD student, you don't want him to teach in a kindergarten.
Chen Mo thought about it, and suddenly realized a problem. He had seen that Lu Qingming was in the third phase of Qi training, if Lu Qingming hadn't used the Breath Accumulation Technique, it would mean that Lu Qingming had also fallen to the level of a miscellaneous disciple.
No, you have to help him. Lu Qingming was the first monk in the Ethereal Pavilion that Chen Mo knew, and he was not bad. Helping Lu Qingming at this time is tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow. Even if Lu Qingming can't help himself too much, at least he can make himself avoid detours.
Chen Mo thought about it, and his thoughts naturally turned to the ten spirit stones in the storage bag. The spirit stone is really a good thing, and I don't know where Jia Heng got that guy from.
Chen Mo had thought about cultivating with spirit stones before, but now it seems that these ten spirit stones can't be used yet, so they have to come in handy.
The night passed quickly.
When Chen Mo cleaned himself up with the dust removal trick and the clear water trick, and ate some dry food, Lu Qingming appeared from not far away.
"Chen Mo, come here," Lu Qingming beckoned to Chen Mo.
Chen Mo immediately stood up, trotted to Lu Qingming's side, and stretched out his hand, "Brother Lu, you can use it." ”
Lu Qingming was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Chen Mo handing over the three spirit stones, he couldn't help waving his hand again and again, "No, no, how can this be." ”
"It's fine. Brother Lu and I hit it off at first sight, and Brother Lu took such care of me, only blamed me for having so much on hand," Chen Mo said with a smile.
Lu Qingming was still hesitating, but his eyes were always fixed on the spirit stone, and he was reluctant to look away.
"Brother Lu, if you are hypocritical, I will throw it away," Chen Mo persuaded again.
"This, this, Brother Chen Mo, from today onwards, you and I are brothers. Don't worry, when you enter the Ethereal Pavilion, I will definitely promise not to let other miscellaneous disciples bully you," Lu Qingming accepted the spirit stone handed over by Chen Mo and said with a solemn face.
"When I become a miscellaneous disciple, if someone really bullies me, I will report your name to Brother Lu," Chen Mo scratched his head innocently, but he couldn't stop feeling in his heart, let you help me, are you just letting other miscellaneous disciples not bully me? It's too cheap, isn't it?
"Let's go, I'll take you to hand over Lei Guangshi first, and register your name," Lu Qingming, who was still dressed in tattered clothes, was radiant at this time, and his speech was much sharper, as if he had changed as a person.
Before the two of them left, they heard someone behind them yell, "It's him, it's the person carrying the package." You, don't go. ”