Investing in the Rebirth of the Empress, She Called Me Husband

Qingmei Room.

The boy and girl, who have known each other for many years, are in the same room for the first time.

The curtains of the big bed were lowered by bare hands, covering the girl's figure.

"You've become an ice block again."

Li Mo retracted his gaze and lay on the soft couch with the quilt in his arms.

No matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like someone who can be changed by a few words.

Forget it, who knows what she is thinking.....

"Investment doesn't necessarily have to be an item?"

Li Mo looked thoughtful and looked at the reward he had just received.

[Xuanpin Immortal Body]: "The immortal body has been transformed into a mortal after the rolling red dust, and many mysteries have originated from this."

"Do you want to receive it?"

The reward is very simple, only four words.

But this very discordant word made Li Mo raise his eyebrows slightly.

The style of the painting is not right, okay, this is clearly a martial arts world.

Is it just an adjective to make the system look high-end and classy?

Anyway.

It sounds pretty good.

With a thought, he received the reward.

Instantly.

A thunderclap that only he could hear exploded in his ears.

It seemed as if the thunderclap tore apart the dark clouds in his mind, and he fell into chaos. He couldn't even feel himself.

Buzz——

Buzz——

In the chaos, it was like a violent storm, the world was just beginning, and there were countless colors and sounds.

Li Mo couldn't see clearly, let alone hear clearly.

At this moment, he felt that he was as small as dust, but also as tall as a speck of dust.

It was as if he no longer existed, but he was everywhere.

I don't know how long it took.

Li Mo lost consciousness.

Not far away.

On the bed, the satin curtains were gradually covered with frost, as if they would break if touched.

The girl hugged her slender legs, her lips were white, and her eyelashes were stained with snow.

Even the breath she exhaled carried an eternal chill.

She seemed to be placed in an extremely cold ice prison.

But she had long been accustomed to it, without any pain or panic, only calmness.

Ying Bing knew that this torture would end when she mastered the power of Taiyin.

Before that, she had to open her meridians first.

"Pure Yang Pill."

"Xue Jing is considered the best alchemist in Ziyang Prefecture."

Ying Bing picked up the pill and swallowed it.

A little warmth rose from the dantian and slowly flowed into the meridians.

Before the entrance ceremony, it was not a problem to complete the opening of the meridians!

Suddenly, she remembered something.

Ying Bing lifted the frozen curtain and looked in the direction of the soft couch.

I saw the boy lying there peacefully, snoring.

Is he sleeping soundly?

"Is he... okay?"

...

The next morning.

Li Mo opened his eyes on the soft couch, his eyes were deep as if hiding the stars in the sky, calm and clear but like a clear spring in the mountains.

On the surface, he is still himself.

But even if he just stands there, he gives people a feeling of being integrated into nature.

[Name: Li Mo]

[Age: 16]

[Root: Xuanpin Immortal Body. ]

[Realm: None. ]

[Destiny:? ? ]

[Evaluation: With an immortal body, the fate is chaotic, and the future is unknown. ]

[Recent experience: The relationship with the childhood sweetheart has eased, and it is finally better than a stranger. ]

Li Mo thought that his destiny would turn purple or even gold.

Who knew that it would become two big question marks.

"There must be changes."

"But where is the difference, it is hard to explain for a while."

He thought about it and stopped struggling.

The current investment return given by the system, at least from Bingtuozi, has never disappointed him.

"I haven't even started practicing martial arts yet, so I can only experience it slowly."

Li Mo took the kettle to make some tea, only to find that the water inside had frozen into ice.

The root of all this was because of a lump of ice on the bed.

The amazing chill was radiating, but he didn't feel cold at all.

At least he became immune to cold and heat.

"I don't have to worry about being rejected at the entrance ceremony."

"At least I can enter the inner gate, right?"

Li Mo felt relieved.

Nothing to do, and I couldn't practice.

He decided to go out and try his luck to see if he could meet a suitable investment target.

.........

..........

Two days passed in a flash.

Ever since he got the Pure Yang Pill, Ying Bing has always stayed in the room and never went out.

He didn't eat or drink water.

Li Mo was not worried.

With a heaven-defying luck, he wouldn't starve himself.

It was probably caused by his physique, so he didn't interfere.

So after two days, the chill in Qingmei continued for a long time, and the furnishings inside were probably ruined. Li Mo paid 500 taels of silver to settle the matter.

During these two days, Li Mo also encountered various investment targets.

Most of them wereIt is more common, and it is rare to see blue.

The recent encounters are also strange.

For example, the private school grades are not ideal, and they want to find a rich woman.

For example, they have too much money and feel that life is boring, and they want to experience poverty.

There is even a burly man who longs to wear women's clothes.....

For these encounters, Li Mo wants to invest but can't help.

Of course, normal people are still the majority.

Mosquito legs are also meat.

Therefore, I have received a lot of feedback, among which very few are useful for martial arts practice, and most of them are strange and weird things.

Calligraphy and paintings, toys, food, fine wine, and even bellybands for virgins.....

This way of casting a wide net has really little benefits.

The morning of the third day.

"Quality is more important than quantity."

"In the future, unless there are special circumstances, I will not take the initiative to invest in white and gray."

Li Mo pushed the door and entered the room.

I saw a beautiful back, combing her smooth black hair in front of the mirror.

"Are you okay?"

"Better than before."

Ying Bing's porcelain-like face seemed to have become a little rosy.

Her pulses were opened.

Successfully opening the pulses means that the pulses are no longer blocked, and it also means that the hidden talent can be seen again.

This is inseparable from the bottle of Pure Yang Pill.

"Come and have breakfast." Li Mo smiled.

Ying Bing picked up the bowl and said softly: "Thank you."

"What?"

Li Mo paused slightly, his eyes widened.

Bing Tuozi, actually said thank you?

Shocked.

"I didn't hear clearly, what did you say just now?"

Li Mo was not sure.

Ying Bing was silent and drank the porridge.

When the sky was bright, the two had breakfast and went downstairs together.

Today is the day when Qingyuan Sect opens the mountain.

When the carriage traveled dozens of miles away, it could not move because there were too many people, all crowded on the official road.

I can only walk down. The scene makes Li Mo DNA a little excited.

There are young people all around, and it feels like doing morning exercises in the playground during school days.

I walked for about half an incense stick of time.

In front of me, I can see the mountain gate of Qingyuan Sect, and there are many Qingyuan Sect disciples wearing various costumes. In front of the disciples, seven deacons are sitting in front of the big desk.

"Ding--"

"Ding--"

"Ding--"

Three morning bells rang.

"Root bones are the first level of martial arts training. If the root bones are too poor, it will be difficult to move forward in the martial arts. Even if you make all kinds of efforts, it will be a drop in the bucket."

"Those with low root bones should not waste time. You can leave on your own."

An old man with a short and fat figure and red cheeks passed by with a thunderous voice.

No one left.

Anyone who comes here either has a plan in mind or won't cry until they see the coffin. Now they have reached the mountain gate.

Now they are here.

Seeing this, the short and fat old man waved his hand and said:

"Then line up and come up one by one to touch the bones."

After the words fell, countless young men and women, under the management of the Qingyuan Sect disciples, consciously lined up for testing.

The deacons seemed to have practiced special methods. They stretched out their hands and patted the shoulders of the testers, and they roughly knew the other party's root bones.

"Wu Ping, C-level, go over."

"He Haikuo, D-level."

"Qian Ningning, D-level..."

The root bones are divided into four levels of A, B, C, and D by the Qingyuan Sect. Anyone who is C-level is qualified to enter the mountain gate.

There are many factors that determine talent, and root bones are just one of them. Having C-level root bones means that you have the entrance ticket to martial arts.

Even so, only one or two out of ten are above C-level.

Only the first level, I'm afraid 80% of the people will be screened out.

Above Class A?

Then they can only be classified as Class A.

"It may not be accurate, but most people with a blue destiny or above have successfully passed."

Li Mo stood in line, and his Destiny Eye was always open.

"Little girl, come up."

The old woman in front waved.

Ying Bing walked out of the crowd and welcomed countless eyes.

Just because she was too beautiful...

Standing there coldly, it seemed that everything around her was silent, making it impossible to ignore.

Li Mo touched his chin.

According to his experience of reading novels, if nothing unexpected happens, there are two possibilities.

Either a complete monster or a complete loser.

With great luck, it is impossible to be lost in the crowd...

"Hiss..."

As expected.

The old woman's brows frowned instantly.

She became more serious, her Qi sinking into her Dantian, her robes moving without wind, and she was actually planning to use her internal energy to check the opponent's bones.

The movement here made everyone look over.

Even the other deacons became curious.

It wouldn't be so difficult to test the A-level bones.

The next moment, the voice of the old woman deacon spread throughout the venue:

"Ying Bing, A-level!"Her tone was complicated, she was surprised and excited.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Those with A-level qualifications are rare in the history of Qingyuan Sect.

Murong Xiao, who was just known as the Qilin son of Ziyang Mansion, was only A-level.

Even so, Murong Xiao was rated as the first genius in ten years.

Li Mo: "..."

It seems to be the former.

Being stared at by various eyes, Ying Bing became the center of the crowd.

The girl herself was neither sad nor happy.

Because she knew that this was nothing.

The reason why she was A-level was because the highest level in Qingyuan Sect was only A-level.

"You are not surprised by praise or criticism. This kind of mentality is really rare. I look forward to your performance on the steps to heaven."

The short and fat elder couldn't help but admire.

Touching the bones is just to eliminate those who are not qualified to practice martial arts.

The real comprehensive test of talent is the second level.

Steps to heaven!

Genius is not the whole of talent, but based on the genius on the armor, this girl's performance in the second level cannot be bad.

The entrance ceremony has just begun.

The champion may have appeared.

Ying Bing nodded and stood among the passers-by.

The complacency and pride on the faces of the boys and girls who had passed the first level disappeared silently.

They were still thinking about how to enter the inner gate.

Ying Bing at least has a true disciple.