Marry Long Aotian

996 could get stuck for half a minute while saying a word, Mo Yang held his breath and carefully distinguished the electronic sound that was stuck like snowflakes.

"Target...Zizi...Northeast direction...Relentless Sword School...Yan Lingyun."

[Merciful Sword Faction]

[Yan Lingyun]

After saying this, 996 went offline again.Mo Yang, however, had a surge of hope in his heart. If he could, he still wanted to live. If he could find the protagonist, follow the baby, and charge 996, he would be able to live for a while longer.

996 can't absorb spiritual energy directly, either Mo Yang cultivates immortality and raises him with his dantian; or he finds a large number of spiritual grass fairy treasures to charge it. 996 reported its remaining energy to Mo Yang before, and if there is no input, they will die if they persist for half a year at most.

Mo Yang made a note in his mind, and planned to go to Chen's house tomorrow to ask.

As a result, it was the Chen family's aunt who came to him first the next day.

At dawn the next day, Mo Yang got up to go up the mountain to collect firewood, but there was a knock on the door outside the thatched hut.

"Is Mo Geer here?"

Mo Chao recognized Aunt Chen's voice and hurried to open the door.Sure enough, Mrs. Chen was outside, her hair wrapped in a cloth towel, her dark face was smiling, and she carried a basket of eggs in her arms, more than a dozen of them.

Mo Chao obediently said, "Morning aunt, what's the matter?"

"Let's see how you are doing." Aunt Chen put the egg basket on the stove, "These eggs will nourish your body."

"Thank you, ma'am." Mo Yang followed up, thinking that he must repay in the future.

Aunt Chen liked him when she saw him, so she kindly asked Mo Yang to sit next to her, clasped his hands together with her rough hands, and patted him: "I don't think it's a problem that you don't have a livelihood in the village, so you just call me home." Dalang went to the city to inquire about it, and he really found out about an errand, I think you can try it.

Mo Yang was very grateful: "What kind of job?"

"Do you know that there is a sect of immortals near here, and recently they are recruiting a few handymen with good facial features to serve tea and water for the immortals. If you can be selected, you will avoid scrambling in the mud." Aunt Chen sighed. He took a deep breath, "Stay in the village any longer, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you."

Although she is a mortal, but through the experience of the world, she knows that Mo Yang's appearance is too outstanding, a bad one will bring disaster.It's better to go to the sect where the immortals live, thinking that it will be a little less dirty than the mortal world.

Mo Yang's heart skipped a beat: "Ma'am, what kind of sect is that?"

Aunt Chen laughed: "I remember, what is it called Merciful Sword School?"

"!" Mo Yang couldn't believe that there was such a good thing, he nodded quickly: "Okay, okay."

The aunt squeezed his face: "Brother, boil some eggs and eat them on the road. Come find me at home later, and I will ask Dalang to send them to your city. Today, there will be a steward from the Immortal Sect going down the mountain to recruit people. Don't miss it." .”

Mo Yang: "Auntie, do you want to eat?"

Aunt Chen burst into laughter: "I've eaten it, bro, eat more, otherwise you won't be able to work."

After Mrs. Chen left, Mo Yang didn't want to go up the mountain to collect firewood anymore, so he directly stuffed the sleeping straw and the last bit of firewood into the stove, and managed to light a fire to cook the eggs.

Then he took out his last small basket, put the eggs in it, and walked along the path to find the Chen family.

Dalang Chen has already set up his car at the door. His family is the most well-to-do family in the village. They not only live in a big brick house, but also have an ox cart.

Chen Dalang: "Brother Mo is here?"

After laughing for a while, Mrs. Chen came out with her little grandson on her arm. Da Lang drove the car, and the three of them sat in the back.Mo Yang put down the basket and shared the eggs with everyone, but Aunt Chen stopped him.

"If you can really choose, the fairy mountain is so far away, and there is still a long way to go. I will keep it for myself."

Mo Yang felt that she was like a mother, so he nodded and hugged a basket of eggs tightly.

Wangshui Village got its name because it surrounds a Qinghe River. The city Aunt Chen mentioned was Yishui City. The Merciless Sword Sect has a vast territory, most of which are among the mountains.As this certain square city grew bigger and bigger, it became Yishui City.

Wangshui Village is far away from Yishui City. The ox carts leave early in the morning and arrive in the evening.

Aunt Chen was worried: "I'm afraid I don't want to spend the night in the city."

It was the first time Mo Yang saw a city in this world, and he couldn't help but look at it curiously.Of course, Yishui City is not as spectacular as the metropolis in the previous life. It is more like a small water town in the south, which can be seen at a glance, but it is full of people and vendors, making it very prosperous.

There are red lanterns hanging on the pavilions, which glow faintly in the evening sun. The cross bridge is above the street, and there are beautiful women in ancient costumes leaning on it, talking and laughing with the maids.

Every shop is hung with water-painted towel flags, which shake with the wind, and you can hear a distant bell from time to time.

Chen Jiadalang had already made inquiries, and led them to a meeting point in Dongshi without stopping.

He didn't need to say much, a few people also discovered the shop where Xianmen recruited handymen, because there were too many people!

Even at dusk, people lined up from the front of the shop to the street corner. Many of them were young ladies and gentlemen from rich families, dressed in gorgeous clothes, and they were well-dressed at first sight.They let the servants hold the umbrellas, while they sat on the chairs and fanned the wind impatiently.

"Grandma, there are so many people!" The little grandson of the Chen family opened his mouth wide.

Someone in front was quarreled by him, and when they saw the pretentiousness of their farmer's family, they snorted lightly: "Rural buns."

He was still riding in an ox cart, and the ox was dirty to death.

Aunt Chen hugged her little grandson tightly, and Dalang Chen also got into the car without saying a word, not arguing with each other.

Ordinary people seek longevity, and more importantly wealth, to be selected into the mercy sword sect, even if it is a small handyman, is enough to honor the ancestors.If you can catch up with a few immortals, the benefits will be even greater.

Because of the word "Xianyuan", all the respectable people nearby came, and they picked the best juniors to send them up.The ladies who usually don't leave the gate and don't step out also wear fences to line up. They don't say a word to others easily, and just take off the fence in front of the steward.

It's not that there are no farmers coming, but they are all neatly dressed, how can they look like... The eyes of the people watching around suddenly changed, and they lowered their discussions with their companions.

They all saw Mo Yang's appearance, and couldn't help showing a bit of vigilance.

However, the order of the queue was fine, and no one caused trouble.

The speed of selecting people for the steward was very fast. After half a day, a lot of people went away. Many people ran away crying.To be more decent, I started to question him after I got into the carriage, and I couldn't help but sighed on the road.

Mo Yang didn't quite understand why he chose so quickly, but he was also a little nervous. If he couldn't be selected, he would have to sleep on the floor when he went back tonight.

The straw made him boil the eggs.

Soon it was their turn, and the Chen family all avoided to the side, only Mo Yang stepped forward.The steward was a middle-aged man with a long beard, sitting in the shop, with a roster in his hand, and he didn't even give the next one a look.

After thinking for a while, Mo Yang took the initiative to say, "Hi, I'm here to apply for a handyman job."

The voice was like a mountain spring, the steward opened his eyelids and glanced up.

After looking at it, his face obviously relaxed a little, and he said unexpectedly: "I didn't expect such a good thing in the mortal world. What's your name?"

"Don't worry."

"Let's test the spiritual roots first, as long as you have some spiritual roots, you'll pass." The steward took out a palm-sized bead and signaled Mo Chao to catch it.

This is the spirit test stone, and people with spiritual roots will emit light when they touch it.There are also good and bad spiritual roots. A single spiritual root, that is, a heavenly spiritual root, is the best, and five spiritual roots are the most complicated and the worst. All the servants of the Merciless Sword Sect have at least four spiritual roots. Now, the requirements for recruiting servants are not so high , It mainly depends on the face, as long as there is a spiritual root.

But even if it is the Five Spirit Roots, it is one in a million.

Mo Yang didn't expect to test the spirit root even when washing the dishes, and he summoned the system in his mind: "996,996, [-]! Take heart, we will be screwed if we fail this level."

Fortunately, 996 knew that today was the day to decide the fate, so it kept turning on the phone, Mo Yang touched the spirit stone, and the spirit stone gave off a faint light after a while.

The energy injection of 996 activated the spirit stone, and finally helped Mo Chao get away with it.

The steward didn't expect that there would be ordinary people cheating in such a small place to recruit handymen, so he took a look and said, "It's over."

He also said it very concisely: "Unless you are dismissed from the Mercy Sword Sect, you have to stay for five years. The monthly fee is one Lingzhu per month, including food and housing, is that acceptable?"

Mo Chao asked, "How much is a Lingzhu?"

"Hmph," the steward showed a look of disdain, "Immortals are different, this one Lingzhu is enough for you 10 taels of gold in the mortal world."

Mo Yang suddenly felt like he had won the 500 million lottery during the graduation season.

Steward: "Sign or not?"

"Sign!" Mo Yang nodded.

The two sides quickly concluded a contract, and Mo Yang proposed to pay the steward a month's money in advance, although he was impatient, he still gave it.

Mo Yang touched the shiny bead curiously, his eyes were bent, and he walked briskly out of the line, and found the Chen family waiting beside him: "Ma'am!"

"Brother Mo has been chosen?" Seeing his happy face, Aunt Chen couldn't help but ask.

Mo Yang nodded.

The aunt immediately hugged him excitedly, and even said three good words.Mo Chao took out the beads and put them in her hands, as a reward for Mrs. Chen taking care of him these days.

"It can't be done, it can't be done!" Everyone in the Chen family was terrified. In their view, Mo Yang was already among the immortals if he was selected.How can I ask for money when I help a fairy?

But under Mo Yang's insistence, they still accepted it.Mo Yang also specifically asked Aunt Chen to donate some to the hunter who rescued him back then. By the way, he repaired the thatched hut and lived there for a month. He still misses the thatched hut.

Now that he is developed, he also asks the old man to change his clothes.

"Brother, take good care of yourself." Aunt Chen's eyes turned red.

Once we leave here, we will probably never see each other again.She has seen many peasants go to the fairy mountain and never come back.

Mo Yang hugged his dozen or so eggs, nodded, and showed another innocent smile.

"Ma'am, let's go, I'll see you off."

Aunt Chen also knew that with a huge sum of money, staying here would only cause trouble, so she hurriedly asked Da Lang to get in the car and prepared to go back.Mo Yang stood where he was, watching them stagger away from the street and disappear completely in the afterglow of the setting sun.

He couldn't help cracking an egg, and swallowed half of it in one gulp.

The steward took Mo Yang and a few other selected people to sleep in the shop overnight, with a single bed and a house to shelter him from the wind and rain. Mo Yang slept very contentedly.

The next day they stayed inside again, watching the stewards choose candidates.

Fortunately, today is the last day, and they can go up the mountain in the evening.Several other people were allowed to go around Yishui City, had a good meal, and came back with the smell of meat on their bodies.

Mo Yang's wages were all sent out, and he had no money to buy food, so he spent a whole day cracking eggs.

It was approaching dusk, this time just after sunset, the steward closed the shop.

Even though the latecomers were crying and shouting outside, he ignored them, told Mo Yang and the others to wait outside, and whistled for a spirit sculpture.

The spirit sculpture was about the size of a shop, covered in black feathers, and landed firmly on the ground with a chirping sound.The person next to him who was about to come up to hold them back immediately retreated and sat down on the ground.

"Steward, please give me another chance!"

"We were delayed because of the heavy rain on our way!"

But recruiting people this time was just the icing on the cake, and he didn't think about the long journey of these people. He overturned the noisy people with a flick of his sleeve, and immediately retreated in a large circle.

Some even knelt down with their knees limp, trembling.

Seeing the silence around, the steward was finally satisfied, and waved to Mo Yang and the others: "Come up."

Mo Cai and the others obediently stood on the spirit sculpture. The sculpture turned its head, let out a neigh, inspired its wings, and quickly took them up into the sky.

The small Yishui City quickly turned into a black spot and disappeared.