Investing in the Rebirth Empress, She Called Me Husband

Among green plums.

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

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

"It's turned into a lump of ice again."

Li Mo withdrew his gaze and lay on the soft couch holding the quilt.

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

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

"Say, investments don't have to be items?"

Li Mo looked thoughtfully at the reward he had just received.

[Xuanmin Immortal Body]: "Jumping out of the nine heavens, not in the ten places, the immortal body has been transformed from the red dust into the mortal world, and finally returned to the original nature, without the appearance of self, without the appearance of living beings, encompassing all appearances, and has all kinds of mysteries."

"Do you want to receive it?"

The reward is very simple, only four words.

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

The style of painting is wrong, okay, this is clearly a world of martial arts.

Is it just an adjective that makes the system look high-end and classy?

Anyway.

Doesn't sound bad.

With a thought, I received the reward.

moment.

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

It was as if the dark clouds were torn apart by thunder in his mind, and he was plunged into chaos. He couldn't even feel himself.

Buzz——

Buzz——

The chaos is like a violent storm, the heaven and earth are beginning to open, and there are 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, yet so majestic that he could not be looked directly at.

It's as if he no longer exists, yet he is everywhere.

I don’t know how much time passed.

Li Mo lost consciousness.

not far away.

On the bed, the silk 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 dyed the color of snow.

Even the breath he exhaled was filled with an everlasting chill.

Her whole body seemed to be placed in an extremely cold ice prison.

But she had long been used to it, and there was no pain or panic, only calmness.

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

Before that, we need to open the pulse first.

"Pure Yang Pill."

"Xue Jing is considered to be the leading alchemist in Ziyang Mansion."

Ying Bing picked up the pill and swallowed it.

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

Before the initiation ceremony, it is not a problem to complete the pulse opening!

Suddenly, she remembered something.

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

I saw the young man lying there peacefully and snoring.

Did you sleep well?

"Is he... okay?"

...

The next morning.

Li Mo opened his eyes on the soft couch. His eyes were as deep as the stars in the sky, calm and clear yet like clear springs in the mountains.

On the surface, he is still the same person.

But even just standing there gives people a feeling of being integrated into nature.

[Name: Li Mo]

【Age: 16】

[Root Bone: Xuan Ni Immortal Body. 】

[Realm: None. 】

[Destiny:? ? 】

[Evaluation: He has an immortal body, his destiny is chaotic, and his future is unknown. 】

[Recent encounter: I have eased my relationship with my childhood sweetheart, and I am finally better than a stranger. 】

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

Unexpectedly, it turned into two big question marks.

"There are definitely changes."

"But what is different, I couldn't tell for a while."

He thought about it and stopped worrying.

The investment feedback currently provided by the system, at least from Bingtuozi, has never disappointed him.

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

Li Mo picked up the kettle and wanted to make some tea, only to find that the water inside had turned into ice cubes.

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

An astonishing chill spread out, but he didn't feel cold at all.

so far.

At least he was immune to the cold and heat.

"You don't have to worry about the entry ceremony being revoked."

"You can get through the inner gate with less words, right?"

Li Mo felt better.

I have nothing to do, and I can't practice.

He decided to take to the streets to try his luck to see if he could meet a suitable investment target.

.........

...........

In a blink of an eye, two days passed.

Ever since he got the Pure Yang Pill, Ying Bing had stayed in his room and never left.

Neither eat nor drink water.

Li Mo was not worried.

If you have bad luck, you won't starve yourself.

It's probably due to my physical condition, so just don't interfere.

So after two days, the chill in the green plum room persisted for a long time, and the furnishings inside were probably ruined. Li Mo paid five hundred taels of silver to settle the matter.

In the past two days, Li Mo also met various investment targets.

Most are relatively common, and blue ones are rarely seen.

The recent encounters have also been strange.

For example, if your grades in private school are not ideal, you want to find a rich woman.

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

There was even a burly man who longed to wear women's clothes...

In these encounters, Li Mo was helpless even if he wanted to invest.

Of course, there are still the majority of normal people.

Mosquito legs are also meat.

As a result, I received a lot of feedback, very few of which were beneficial to martial arts training, and most of them were weird and weird things.

Paintings and calligraphy, toys, food ingredients, fine wine, and even bellybands for virgins...

This way of casting a wide net has really little to show for its returns.

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.

He 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.

She opened her pulse.

Successfully opening the pulse means that she is no longer in a state of pulse failure, and it also means that the talent that was covered up 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 you clearly, what did you just say?"

Li Mo was not sure.

Ying Bing was silent and drank the porridge.

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

Today is the day when Qingyuan Sect opens the mountain.

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

They could only get off and walk, and the scene made Li Mo's DNA move a little.

There were young people all around, and it felt like doing morning exercises on the playground during school days.

They walked for about half an incense stick of time.

In front of them, they could see the mountain gate of Qingyuan Sect, and there were many disciples of Qingyuan Sect wearing various costumes, and in front of the disciples, seven deacons were sitting in front of the big desk.

"Ding--"

"Ding--"

"Ding--"

Three morning bells rang.

"Bone is the first step in martial arts training. If the bone is too poor, it will be difficult to move forward in the martial arts, and even if you make every effort, it will be a drop in the bucket."

"Those with low bone should not waste time, and can leave on their own."

A short and fat old man with red cheeks said with a thunderous voice.

No one left.

Everyone who comes here either has a plan in mind or will not cry until they see the coffin. Now they have reached the mountain gate.

I have come.

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 voice fell, countless young men and women, under the management of the disciples of Qingyuan Sect, 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 bone.

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

"He Haikuo, D-level."

"Qian Ningning, D-level..."

The Qingyuan Sect divides the physique into four levels: A, B, C, and D. Anyone who is C-level is eligible to enter the mountain gate.

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

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

Only the first level will screen out 80% of the people.

Above A-level?

Then they can only be classified as A-level.

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

Li Mo lined up, and his destiny eyes were always open.

"Little girl, come up."

The old woman in front waved.

Ying Bing walked out of the crowd and was greeted by countless eyes.

Just because she was too beautiful.....

Standing there coldly, it seemed as if 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 he is a complete monster or a complete loser.

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

"Hiss..."

As expected.

The old woman's brows frowned instantly.

She became more serious, her qi sank into her dantian, her robes moved without wind, and she was actually planning to use her internal energy to check the other party's bones.

The movement here made everyone look over.

Even the other deacons became curious.

It's not that bad 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, 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 child of Ziyang Mansion, was just below A-level.

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

Li Mo: "..."

It seems to be the former.

Being watched by all kinds of 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 ranked A-level was because the highest rank in Qingyuan Sect was A-level.

"It is rare to be calm in the face of praise or criticism. I look forward to your performance on the steps to heaven."

The short and fat elder could not help but admire.

Touching the bones only eliminated those who were not qualified to practice martial arts.

The real comprehensive test of talent was the second level.

The steps to heaven!

Bones are not the whole of talent, but based on the bones of A-level, this girl's performance in the second level could not be bad.

The entrance ceremony has just begun.

The champion may have appeared.

Ying Bing nodded and stood among the people who passed.

The smugness 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 was at least a true disciple.