Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 115: Talent

"There is such a thing?" The young man was taken aback for a moment, but then he smiled and said:

"But it's none of our business. You should tell us more about the situation in Dong'an Mansion."

"Alright." Mr. Xie narrowed his eyes and said with a smile:

"You young people are most interested in the list of potential dragons and young phoenixes issued by the government office every year."

"Hidden dragon and young phoenix list?" Sure enough, just this name made the young man's eyes brighten:

"What's this?"

"Since the first Palace Master Lu, Dong'an Mansion has selected young martial arts masters every year to be listed on the list." Mr. Xie said while smoking a dry cigarette:

"The age limit is under 30 years old; the number of people, within 36 people, has never changed."

"That is to say..."

He tapped the cigarette stick lightly and said:

"These thirty-six people are the most outstanding young talents in Dong'an Prefecture, regardless of gender."

"Young talent!" The young man was excited, and he rubbed his fists, as if he couldn't wait to see him:

"Are they great?"

"Excellent?" Mr. Xie laughed:

"Little guy, these people are not just powerful, everyone is a great person."

"It is said that one has to cultivate Acquired True Qi, and the realm is extremely high, to be able to be ranked among them."

Infuriating the day after tomorrow?

Extremely high?

Hearing this, Mo Qiu's joy of just entering the internal organs has faded a lot.

He is now eighteen years old, and he is able to refine viscera, which is definitely a genius in a small place.

But in Dong'an Mansion, I'm afraid it's nothing.

It should be known that the road to martial arts becomes more and more difficult as you go forward, and many people can't achieve perfection in their lifetime.

As for the achievement of Acquired True Qi, it depends on chance and luck.

The number one expert in Jiaoxing City, Feihu Zhong Yunzhao, is nearly thirty years old, but he is only a beginner. Not even qualified to touch this hidden dragon list.

"Thank you, old man." Qin Qingrong looked thoughtful and said:

"Why is the list of potential dragons and young phoenixes limited to less than 30 years old? Is there something in it?"

"Also, besides this list, is there any other list of masters?"

Don't ask to move your eyes and listen carefully.

"That's a good question." Mr. Xie looked at it with a smile, then shook his head regretfully and said:

"But it's a pity, I don't know why Qianlong and young phoenix must be limited to less than thirty years old."

"As for other lists, there are some rumors in the market, but it's really hard to tell if it's true or not."

"The level of martial arts depends not only on cultivation, but also on skills, inheritance, and even the ability to adapt to the situation. A simple ranking doesn't make much sense." At some point, Jiaotou also appeared nearby, and said:

"The reason why the list of potential dragons and young phoenixes is specially listed is also to select some young talents for the government."

"What Guard Jiao said is true." Mr. Xie followed suit and nodded:

"I heard that no matter who it is, anyone who can be on this list is a talent that the major forces are vying for."

When everyone heard this, they all looked envious.

Only Mo Qiu frowned slightly.

This reason seems to be a little unreasonable, the people on the list of potential dragons and young phoenixes can make the major forces compete with each other.

Is it possible that if you are over thirty years old, it is worthless?

Ordinarily, acquired masters are physically strong and have sufficient lifespan, and can reach fifty years of age at their peak.

During this period, the older you are, the stronger you are usually.

"Okay, okay." Jiaotou clapped his hands, interrupting Moqiu's train of thought:

"It's getting late, go to bed early after eating, don't talk about what you have and what you don't have."

As he spoke, he glanced at Mr. Xie, with a hint of warning in his eyes.

"Yes, yes." Mr. Xie hurriedly replied:

"We have just approached Dong'an Mansion. Even if we cross the border, we still have a long way to go. It is only proper to rest and refresh ourselves."

At that moment, everyone dispersed and prepared to eat.

Everyone brought more or less food, and they were careful to beware of others, but they didn't dare to gather together.

Mo Qiu and the two huddled behind the donkey cart, took out the dry food and chewed slowly.

The rough noodles bought from the mountain people not long ago are hard to hide, and they need to be mixed with cold water in the mouth to eat.

It's also that the physique of the two is not bad, if it were someone else, I'm afraid they would not be able to hold on for a long time.

Behind them was the coffin, and the others couldn't avoid it, and they didn't even dare to approach it at this moment.

Mo Qiu licked his chapped lips, glanced around, and said what Lord Hou just said.

"Road money?" Qin Qingrong's delicate body trembled, and she slowly raised her head.

After several months of trekking, mostly in the mountains, the hardships she suffered during the period made this once beautiful woman like a village woman from the mountains.

A pair of eyes also showed a bit of tenacity from the innocence.

The youthful smell on his body was even more gone.

"En." Mo Qiu nodded:

"The two of us plus a corpse, a total of fifty taels."

"Corpse also takes money?" Qin Qingrong chewed the dregs in her mouth, and snorted coldly:

"It's not a big problem with money, but can he really take us in? Don't be a bunch of liars?"

It's not like they haven't encountered such things before.

"That's what I'm worried about." Mo Qiu's eyes flickered:

"It seems that Mr. Xie and the others should follow the way of Lord Hou. We should not be the only ones in the team who want to pay, so we can ask them first."

"En." Qin Qingrong nodded, her eyes darkened again:

"Then Xiao Zhou and the others..."

In the middle of the conversation, it stopped abruptly.

Xiao Zhou was the most active young man just now, with a dumb sister by his side.

There was a famine in their hometown, and the rebels were raging, so they planned to go to Dong'an Mansion to ask for a living.

Although the journey was difficult, he was quite energetic and pitiful, but he definitely didn't have enough silver to pay for the journey.

"We can't control that much." Mo Qiu's expression was stiff:

"At most, remind them that if they don't follow the team, they might be able to escape the border guards by luck."

"Really." Qin Qingrong lowered her head.

"Ahem..." Mo Qiu suddenly covered his chest and coughed lightly.

"Brother."

"I'm fine."

Mo Qiu took a deep breath, took out a bottle of elixir from his body, and stuffed a pill into his mouth.

After shaking the bottle, there was not much medicine left.

"I'm really fine." Seeing the pill on Qin Qingrong's face, he could only speak again:

"It's because the internal organs are uncomfortable, but it's not a problem. It should be fine in three to five days."

At that time, he will be a real visceral refining master!

The Dragon Snake Strength is also completely completed.

As for the perception of Dragon Snake Strength, Mo Qiu has long been aware of it, but he can't refine the viscera, and the energy in the viscera is always not smooth.

Speaking of it, Dragon Snake Strength is considered a good body training method and energy movement method in Jiaoxing City.

But looking at the outside world, it is nothing.

After all, if you don't even have how to achieve true energy, it's hard to get up to grades no matter how you look at it.

Immediately, the two talked a few more words, and followed the usual practice, one rested and the other kept watch.

Don't beg to follow in the first half of the night, and change players in the second half of the night.

Even after joining the team, they still dare not relax their vigilance. This is a habit developed over the past few months.

After midnight.

"Da da... da da..."

The slight vibration of the ground made Mo Qiu open his eyes suddenly, and looked up at Qin Qingrong.

"What's wrong?" Qin Qingrong was taken aback, and immediately looked into the distance:

"There's nothing wrong with that."

There were guards in the team, and no abnormalities were found.

"No." Mo Qiu shook his head, his expression solemn:

"There is the sound of hooves."

As soon as he finished speaking, a guard yelled loudly in the distance:

"Be careful, there are enemies..."

"Shua!"

In the darkness, an arrow flew over, cut through the night, and pierced through the man's chest.

"Boom..."

The sound of horseshoes struck like a landslide.