Chapter Seventy-Two: The Neurotic Girl Comes Again

(The girl with neuropathy is coming again, please pay attention to the girl, and the girl is recommended~)

With Huang Shenggou's adventure, Cheng Mo was in a good mood.

He left Huang Shenggou in the room to help him activate his potential and condense his thoughts.

Gradually, with Cheng Mo's telekinesis, the potential of this Huang Shenggou was stimulated, and his telekinesis was also condensed, and his own thoughts were even condensed into six!

At this time, Cheng Mocai's heart moved, and put the Tai'a sword he used in the palm of Huang Shenggou's hand, teaching him to sense the sword qi and ponder the recitation.

Feng Yiyi came out, and when she saw this Huang Shenggou gradually settled, she also sighed slightly in her heart.

Huang Shenggou's actions fell into her eyes without a trace.

"This snatching technique is raging, and how many families in the world are ruined and displaced. As soon as Feng Yiyi started talking, his eyes immediately turned red.

"Don't be sad, without further ado, I'm going to arrange for people to do the test. "Cheng Mo has won the genius of Huang Shenggou, and his expectations are even higher, the millions of people in Qingzhou City are still very expected!

Feng Yiyi nodded, pointed at Huang Shenggou, and asked, "What should this genius do? Just let him stand stupidly in our room?"

Cheng Mo smiled: "Ergou is comprehending the sword intent, you help take care of it, don't smile at people anymore!"

"Then you come back quickly, you must be careful!" Feng Yiyi pursed her lips, glanced at Huang Shenggou, walked to the farthest chair and sat down, closed her starry eyes, and used her own mental power.

Cheng Mo sensed Huang Shenggou's telekinesis fluctuations again, nodded secretly, turned around and walked out of the room.

He first probed out his divine sense and sensed the situation of Zhang Fu in the hall.

I only saw that Zhang Fu looked like he was full of joy, with a big sword and a golden horse, sitting on the side, a few guys, a small chef, diligently helping him pour tea, beating his legs, and pinching his shoulders.

And some of the representatives of the surrounding forces all stared blankly, staring at the slowly rotating sword on his wrist.

Cheng Mo suddenly laughed, this Zhang Fu is a bit pretentious.

Cheng Mo found a set of guys' clothes to wear, walked through the middle hall, and came to this hall.

I only heard Zhang Fu say: "Everyone, everyone, I have said so much, now you can believe that I have become a member of this Absolute Sword Battle Regiment!"

He stretched out his palm, and the five-colored sword species jumped and stabbed lightly on his palm, although there was no sword qi, just the light that was bright and uncertain made the people around him secretly swallow saliva.

Cheng Mo's divine sense had already swept the people in the hall, and found that there were no familiar faces, and he didn't hide it, just trotted all the way, and very successfully attracted everyone's attention to himself.

He smiled slightly, stood next to Zhang Fu, and said in a voice that everyone could hear: "Shopkeeper, Lord Juejian said that you can start the test, and please arrange the room of the shopkeeper, let everyone go, and test them one by one!"

Zhang Fu raised his head, jumped up suddenly, and said, "You ......"

Cheng Mo took over the conversation very naturally: "I was naturally arranged by adults as a member of the test." ”

Zhang Fu immediately woke up, and he instructed the big and small guys and chefs in the restaurant to select the shrewd and capable ones, a total of eight people, and let Cheng Mo lead them to prepare for the test.

Suddenly, the crowd was in turmoil, all of them looked at Zhang Fu, and some people quietly retreated from the Exit Fuju and went back to report the news.

Cheng Mo came out and took a turn, his divine sense spread, assessing the level of force of the representatives of these forces, except for a few leaders, the rest of the people who came to sign up for the test were indeed some cannon fodder idlers who had no hope of promotion.

He didn't care, now that the news of the sword had come out, and Zhang Fu's personal proof that in less than one day, more people would definitely come to participate in the test.

"The test begins!" Seeing that his men came to report and everything was ready, Zhang Fu suddenly opened his mouth to announce.

But he was immediately overwhelmed by the enthusiasm of the crowd, and in the blink of an eye, he was surrounded in the middle.

Zhang Fu had no choice but to shout: "Come in the order of registration! A group of eight people, follow me to the backyard for testing!"

Cheng Mo sat in the room, so that he could have a good time, waiting for the tester to come, he scattered the Nian Seed in several other rooms, and laid a coffin in the room, connecting the eight rooms with telekinesis, remote control, and monitoring.

The eight assigned presiding officers stood at the door of the room and explained the rules of the test to the testers.

Naturally, they had all been tested by Cheng Mo in advance, and no one with outstanding talent was found.

Soon, eight slightly excited people walked into the room, and these eight heavenly coffins were set up by Cheng Mo with entrances and exits, and others could enter and exit freely with his permission.

Although Cheng Mo was not optimistic about these eight people, he was still meticulous and sent out a message to remind and encourage.

In a moment, these eight people went out with a dejected face, they did not have any outstanding talent.

Everyone gathered around, gossiping, inquiring about the situation, these eight people just shook their heads slightly, and said that they would know when they entered.

Then another eight people entered, and there was no accident, still frustrated.

Then the flow of people continued, and in just one afternoon, the 5,000 people who had signed up got the news, came one after another, and completed the tests one by one.

All unqualified!

The result of this is unacceptable to everyone.

"What is the sword doing! I'm a two-minded person! I can't even pass the test?" someone shouted.

"You two turns are a fart, don't you see that the youngest genius young master of the Phantom Sword Sect has also gone?

"The standard of this sword test is too high!"

"Zhang Fu can pass through a turn, did he go through the back door?"

"Wait a minute, there's still someone coming, let's wait and see the excitement!"

"Absolute Sword is doing this, he is laughing at me, there is no one in Qingzhou City!"

"I think there's definitely something wrong with that!"

"Sit back and wait for the show to play!"

......

Cheng Mo sat in the room, a little headache, among these five thousand people, there are many talented people, but considering that all of them are chess pieces of major forces, he didn't pay attention to them, just passed the test and quietly checked the knowledge of these people.

His mental power is vast, and his divine consciousness is hidden by the secret of thought, so no one has discovered it.

When he checked it, he was suddenly slightly shocked in his heart, among the five thousand people, one hundred and twenty-three people were actually planted with a sadistic talisman!

These one hundred and twenty-three people, without exception, are all gifted!

So he had a headache.

This Antonye's net is too dense.

But his goal is not here, he is waiting, waiting for those helpless low-level citizens.

Only they are the most reliable source of warbands.

These low-level citizens, as long as they give them a little help and encouragement, they can be like Huang Shenggou, keep this help and encouragement in mind, at least, they will not go to great lengths to find out your details.

Therefore, although Cheng Mo has a headache, he is not worried, what he needs to worry about is those big and small forces.

But these forces didn't know about the torture talisman, so they didn't have anything to worry about, they just put all their energy on this sudden appearance of the sword, and tried their best to come to find out the secret.

Cheng Mo looked up at the roof, and the soft sound just now did not escape his ears and eyes.

This is the 1,475th time in the past few days.

Cheng Mo has gone from being anxious at the beginning to being as safe as Mount Tai now.

At the beginning, because he was worried that the name of the Absolute Sword would not be enough to deter these Xiaoxiao, he and Feng Yiyi took advantage of the night to arrange countless trap seals on the roof and courtyard densely, covering all the three-story restaurants.

It can be said that the current Koufuju is more than enough as a treasure hiding place, because these organ seals are all the inheritance of Bai Qiubai, exquisite and powerful.

And Cheng Mo was not at ease in the first few days, and even placed his own sword in it, he was worried that some reckless men were not afraid of the power of the sword, and forcibly broke into the courtyard and destroyed his plan.

But it turned out that the power of the Absolute Sword was too strong, and those who came to investigate immediately became extremely honest after touching the seal of the mechanism and drawing out his Absolute Sword.

Except for the surrounding surveillance of the drill camp, no one dared to break in.

This made Cheng Mo can't help but sigh in his heart, this Uncle Yan Meng, with his strong means, can actually manage the name of this sword to such a height.

I don't know who this sword is, it's Uncle Yan himself?

Or is it his own worshipper brother, Jiang Chen?

He thought about it again and again, and felt that this sword was probably Jiang Chen's failure, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to make that neurotic girl Ye Binglan fascinated!

As soon as he thought of Ye Binglan in his heart, he immediately let out a soft sigh.

This neurotic girl actually walked into Koufuju with a group of people.

He took a look at it, and the people and horses brought by this neurotic girl still knew each other, and it was Ye Wenzhou who finally came to the City Lord's Mansion in Koufuju that day!