If Chen Mo wants to take the initiative to find the big man from Xianmen to make a point, he really can't do it.

He only had six spirit stones left on him, and he had to spend three days in the inn.

Since it is a big man who is here, it is impossible to look at this little spirit stone. Not to mention three, even thirty, it is estimated that people will not take it seriously.

The matter of bribery and gift-giving should be done accurately.

If there is more, it is fine, and if it is less, it is not called gift-giving, but insulting.

Huang Dongming's inquiry was still very fruitful.

Within two days, Huang Dongming learned about the specific situation.

"This time, the Xianmen sent out to announce the personnel and task arrangement, headed by the Herb Division, the Herb Division, and the Feng Administrator, in addition to the two of them, there are also Ren Ministers, Luo Division."

"Deputy Manager Xing didn't come?" Chen Mo asked.

"I haven't heard of it," Huang Dongming shook his head and said with a nervous expression, "There is another situation, the miscellaneous disciples who plan to enter the outer gate need to accept the challenge of other miscellaneous disciples in front of the square. If you can't even beat the miscellaneous disciples of the third phase of Qi training, you will be disqualified. I heard that Huo Cheng is going to challenge you. ”

"Huo Cheng?"

"yes. He and Du Chengfeng Zhang Qi were very close to them, and they were also the first batch of miscellaneous disciples who were determined to be tasked with. You have to be careful, I heard that he is only one step away from the fourth phase of Qi training," Huang Dongming still has a clear understanding of the situation in the outside world.

Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

Monks are not mortals, but they are not immune to fighting, if not more intense.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

If you enter the circle, no one can escape.

"Oh, that's right," Chen Mo didn't take Huo Cheng seriously. It's another official second generation and a rich second generation.

Daring to shoot at himself is nothing more than hearing that he doesn't know how to do magic.

If it was before, Chen Mo really had a headache.

Now he wasn't worried.

I can't play the fireball technique myself, so I can avoid it. With his diligent dancing with the wind, it was absolutely no problem to dodge the fireball.

Of course, there is also the ban trick of the Yan Ji Sect.

It's too much to think that sending someone out casually can block your way.

"Senior Brother Chen, you must not take it lightly, after all, this is really entering the Immortal Gate. The miscellaneous disciples who are wandering outside are no different from casual cultivators," Huang Dongming saw Chen Mo's expression and knew that he was disapproving, so he persuaded again.

If you don't enter the immortal gate, it means that you don't have a establishment. People will use you when they need it, and let you roll up and get out of the way if they don't need it.

"Let's take one step at a time," Chen Mo did not continue on this topic.

The days slowly moved forward, and finally it was time for the Immortal Gate to officially announce the tasks and whereabouts of the miscellaneous disciples.

In front of the square in the city, there are two jade tables with red banners, "Warmly welcome the steward of the Xianmen Herbal Medicine Division Lingtian Division to the Sifang City."

On both sides of the table, there were already miscellaneous disciples who had come to serve standing with their hands down, wearing dark gray robes, with their eyebrows and eyes lowered, and there were eighteen of them. There was also a maid wearing a light purple cheongsam shuttling back and forth like a butterfly, placing a fruit bowl on the table, colorful grapes, red watermelons, and emerald bananas, the pattern and scale were no different from the main (seat) table furnishings that Chen Mo had seen.

For a moment, Chen Mo thought he was wearing it back again.

The miscellaneous disciples who were waiting for the arrangement were in a hurry, and they arrived before dawn. Others followed.

The sun is getting higher and higher, the temperature is getting higher and higher, and the miscellaneous disciples are sweating profusely one by one, and they don't know whether they are hot or urgent.

Even if you can use the cool trick to cool yourself, you can cool yourself. But no one did.

Who doesn't want to make a good impression in front of the big names in the outer door?

Or let them be exposed to the sun, which is another kind of assessment that the big men of Xianmen have arranged.

People have a herd mentality.

As long as no one takes the lead in using the cool trick, everyone stands there the same.

Chen Mo was also hot enough.

It's a pity that he doesn't know how to cool down.

I've never even heard of the cool formula.

I don't know when two large parasols were erected in front of the jade table.

It's better to be a leader.

Chen Mo secretly slandered himself. It's the same everywhere.

He was whining there, and he didn't know that Du Chengfeng's eyes were already on him.

"Chen Mo's little deflated three doesn't know where to hide these days, but he's still alive."

"Maybe you got into a beggar's nest, you forgot, that day when you gathered in Huangfu and came to Sifang City?"

"Yes, yes, do you still expect a poor inn?"

"Speaking of which, I remembered, you said that just like him, can you reach the realm of the fourth stage of qi training? Don't be an oolong, when the time comes, Deputy Steward Xing and Secretary Luo will not be able to wipe their face and not come to the stage, but it will be really funny. ”

"I also seriously doubt it, you see, that kid is still practicing qi."

As soon as you say a word, the big man of Xianmen has not yet arrived, Du Chengfeng Zhang Qi and Ming Wuji and others began to whisper. The more he talked, the louder it became, so loud that even the scattered cultivators who came to see the excitement could hear it.

"Who is Chen Mo? It seems that he has committed the anger of the people, huh? Someone asked curiously.

"It is not enough to commit the wrath of the people. When the miscellaneous disciples arrived in Sifang City, which one was not a man with his tail between his legs? ”

"What about them?" The person who spoke before asked suspiciously.

"Jealous," an older casual cultivator sighed, "I read the announcement, that person named Chen Mo is going to become an outer disciple." ”

"These miscellaneous disciples are newly recruited, right? Got through the outer door so quickly? Is it a genius? ”

The old Sanxiu who had sighed before sighed again, "It's a curse rather than a blessing." Look at those people, all of them have written all the unhappiness on their faces, will it make him feel better? Judging from the old man's experience, the disciple named Chen Mo must have a bad background. If someone from a bad background steals the limelight, will it end well? ”

The words of the old casual cultivator caused the unhappiness of the other casual cultivators.

"According to what you always say, a monk from an ordinary family should not enter the outer gate? Will you just be a handyman for the rest of your life, and be a casual cultivator? ”

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, just wait and see. Don't say that in the future, today alone, he may not have a good time," Lao Sanxiu said, quietly rubbing his ribs with the palm of his hand.

He also had a brilliant time when he was young, and later learned that it was not good to be noticed. The ribs that were pulled off by a disciple from a wealthy family are proof of this.

As everyone was talking, the scene became more and more noisy. Suddenly, a miscellaneous disciple in front of the jade platform snorted coldly, "Silence." ”

The miscellaneous disciples in the square hurriedly shut up and did not dare to speak again.

Almost at the same time, a fairy boat slowly floated to the top of the square from far and near, and then fell to the ground again.

"Senior Brother Feng, please," a middle-aged monk in a light red robe smiled at the other.

"Senior Brother Zhuang, young talent, you should please first," the other monk looked older, with gray sideburns, but his attitude was more humble.

"It's really a big man who has arrived, and Zhuang Beidao, the steward of the Lingtian Division, Feng Baihua, and the steward of the Herbal Medicine Division, arrived at the same time, "There are scattered cultivators who know them."