System: Auto Pickup Is On

In the prison, Luo Tian and Senior Xingbei were still sitting on the ground.

It may be that there is enough time to rest, or it may be that senior Xingbei is in good health, but senior Xingbei has gradually recovered from his weak state. It seemed that he already had some strength.

It was precisely because of this that senior Xingbei became more and more determined that their judgment was not wrong. How can Devil Cultivator's poison gas have such a small effect.

"What should I do next? It's okay to stay here all the time!"

Senior Xingbei looked around with treacherous eyes, since he had already confirmed that today's change definitely did not really meet Devil Cultivator. Then I have a bottom in my heart.

At least from the feeling point of view, it is completely different. After all, whether you are facing Wuta's deacon or the real Devil Cultivator, those two situations are completely different.

The former can cheat, play tricks and reason. If it doesn't work, just admit defeat, Wuta's deacon can't really kill people. But if it's the real Devil Cultivator, then horrible things could happen.

"What should I do, wait for them to come to us. Senior Xingbei, do you think these trials are sick? Put the test equipment properly, or find a fierce beast to compete formally. It doesn't matter. I understand. As for playing around with people like this!"

Luo Tian had a displeased expression on his face. He was really depressed and couldn't understand what these deacons did.

Senior Xingbei chuckled and said, "Normal. To some extent, this kind of test is the fairest."

After a pause, senior Xingbei continued: "After all, other tests. At most, it is a test of Cultivation Base, a test of attributes, and your Cultivation Technique. Other things are completely invisible. For example, real combat power Don't look at these Practitioners, they seem to be very fierce on weekdays, and they all charge forward in the face of fierce beasts. But once they really face some difficulties, for example, encounter a real Devil Cultivator, Ghost Cultivator. Then It’s over, there are no more people kneeling down and begging for mercy. Can the empire use this kind of person? Do you want to send him money?”

Luo Tian didn't know what to say for a moment, and he became thoughtful. Senior Xingbei seemed to be in high spirits, and continued: "Also, this time in the prefectural city trial, not only the Imperial Martial Arts Tower is picking people, but other forces are also picking people. If we guessed right If so, this should be the second test. In the third round, you will see people from all major forces. For example, the army comes to ask for someone. Can he ask for a coward? Can he ask for a soft bone? Do you want a Practitioner with a cleanliness? I heard that there was a guy who bought the deacon of the test and got him into the third round of the test by chance. Although neither the military nor the Imperial Wuta wanted him, he was rejected by Kyushu The daughter of the Chamber of Commerce fell in love with him. He signed the contract and made a lot of money. When he was asked to run with the caravan, he couldn't even beat the bandits. In the end, he sold the entire caravan and saved his life. Hehe, come back He was hacked to death, and the Kyushu Chamber of Commerce sued Wuta for this, making a big fuss!"

Luo Tian really didn't know there was such a thing. But it sounds like after completing these trials, the future is very bright.

Rubbing his chin, Luo Tian suddenly felt that he really seemed to be on the road to success. Those little golden coins started to beckon to him.

Patting his thigh, Luo Tian said: "Senior Xingbei, where do you plan to join then?"

Senior Xingbei said loudly: "Of course, if you can go to the military, you will go to the military. A good man doesn't defend his home and country, but goes to the border to hunt and kill savages. What are you doing at home? I have made an agreement with my father. At that time, as long as the military accepts me, my family will not return, and I will report directly. In a few years, I will at least be a centurion!"

While talking, Senior Xingbei started to shake his head.

Luo Tian chuckled and said: "Well, then it seems that we are on different paths."

Senior Xingbei looked at Luo Tian and said: "Smiled. You kid is really not suitable for the army. Where are you going?"

Luo Tian replied with a smile: "Be a deacon."

"Deacon? That's not bad. Staying in Wuta makes life easy and the status is quite high. What you eat is also the imperial grain, and the harvest is guaranteed in drought and flood."

Senior Xingbei nodded slightly.

Luo Tian shook his head and said, "No, no, it's not this kind of deacon."

Senior Xingbei suddenly seemed to think of something, and exclaimed: "It's not this, it's that. You still plan to go to Wufu to teach martial arts. At your age, who will convince you. No, wait a minute , you don't plan to be a field deacon, do you?"

Luo Tian smiled and hummed.

Xingbei senior stared at Luo Tian suddenly and said: "You are crazy. Don't want a good future, plan to be a field deacon. Do you think you are protected by someone, or you are invincible in the world."

Luo Tian looked at Senior Xingbei's excited look, and was a little confused for a while. He frowned and looked at Senior Xingbei and asked: "What's the matter? Isn't the field deacon not good? Isn't Qiu deacon just the field deacon? I think it's pretty good. The status is also high, and the salary is not bad!"

Senior Xingbei said loudly: "People are protected by their families, and there are people above them. Naturally, they are very safe and will not encounter many dangerous jobs. But people like us who have no family background and are not surrounded by big bosses .Go and wait to be played to death. Luo Tian, ​​don’t you know field deacon, known as Death deacon? Out of 100 new field deacons, less than 30 will survive after three years! 70% The elimination rate is high, either dead or disabled. Halfway through the work, there are plenty of people who don’t want to do it and spend money to redeem themselves from the empire.”

Senior Xingbei tried his best to persuade Luo Tian not to fall into the fire pit.

Luo Tian was stunned for a moment, and just froze in place.

how could this be?

Isn't field deacon a very prestigious job? Why does it sound so miserable. Luo Tian was flustered for a moment, his chest was congested and panicked. This is the first time in his life that he has made a big decision for himself, and it sounds like he is about to die soon.

Just when Luo Tian was a little upset, a figure suddenly appeared behind him with black smoke.

"Stupid boys, you still dare to stay here. Hahaha, since you don't want to leave, then...uh...uh. How do you say the next sentence? Oh, then kill your little ones Stay here!"

With insolent laughter, and even more exaggerated and dark clothes, Wang deacon appeared behind Luo Tian and Senior Xingbei in the form of Devil Cultivator.

Senior Xingbei turned his head to look, and was taken aback by Wang Deacon's bloody face, and cursed at the same time: "Scared daddy to death, you dare to come out to meet people if you are so ugly!"

Luo Tian raised his head impatiently and said, "Get lost!"

One sentence stunned Wang Deacon immediately, he forgot to continue his lines, and froze in place.