"What is that?" Zhao Changhe felt a little guilty. Is this book very popular? Why does it sound like everyone in this world must read it? The Bible is not of this level. Then go back to Qidian to open the book, and is this name going to be popular?

Luo Qi rolled his eyes, and before he could answer, he heard the branch leader say, "After the ceremony, you all practice your own practice. Two, come up and talk."

The two of them closed their mouths and walked around the pool of blood to the stage.

The branch leader’s attitude is neither cold nor hot: “The two are meritorious. The leader’s intention is to give two people a position to show my sincerity in seeking talents. Our Beim branch is also a new branch that was built not long ago. Now many divisions of labor are short of staff. I wonder what are the specialties of the two? I would also like to promote it according to the talents.”

The branch leader is actually an acquaintance, and he is the one who used a hidden weapon to beat Luo Zhenwu to a lame person, named Fang Buping.

Luo Qi said first: "A level of entrance has been broken down below."

Fang Buping looked at Luo Qi in surprise: "By relying on the Luo family's outer school, can we break through the first level of heaven?"

Luo Qi said: "Yes."

"It's not easy, it's a talent." Fang Buping obviously knew the goods better than Zhao Changhe, and pondered for a moment: "This winter, our branch needs to go out and eat often. You can lead a team of people... You are qualified."

The so-called eating when going out is probably to rob. I don’t know if Zhao Changhe understands it, but Luo Qi understands it. He couldn’t see any changes in his expression, and bowed and said, “Thank you for your appreciation.”

He knew that the "meritorious person" was not himself, so he rushed to show his strength and hoped to gain attention. The effect was okay, at least he became a small leader and was no longer a follow-up to Zhao Changhe in the eyes of others.

Fang Buping seemed to be able to see his thoughts, smiled slightly, and without comment, his eyes fell on Zhao Changhe: "Where are you?"

Zhao Changhedao: "I have never practiced martial arts."

Fang Buping smiled, with a little sarcastic sarcasm: "You can see the movements, those who know how to use Luo Zhenwu, and those who know how to do it, and you have never practiced them at all. So what other abilities do you have, literacy? Arithmetic?"

Although Zhao Changhe felt that using his modern knowledge to do housework could make a living, he was not here to make a living.

He took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said, "I heard from my brothers on the way that the Holy Teachings have taken a different approach. There are many types of exercises that may not necessarily be practiced since childhood... Can I formally join the teachings and learn the Holy Teachings?"

Fang Buping narrowed his eyes.

The conditions for teaching the blood divine abilities of the Blood God Cult Town Sect are harsh, and he himself has not reached this level. However, when it comes to joining the sect and teaching some good core skills, this is obviously OK.

Zhao Changhe is different from Luo Qi. He really made a confession and killed the person she wanted to rescue in front of the head of the Daxia Demon Suppression Department. Such people can only follow them one way to the darkness and can be completely absorbed into the core sect.

The reason why they were allowed to enter the altar to speak was that the leader intended to absorb the sect, otherwise neither of them would be able to enter.

But Fang Buping felt very upset.

It was himself who injured Luo Zhenwu first! The credit slipped away from his hands, but he was picked up by this country bumpkin. Although the leader of the Tang Dynasty had arrived at that time, he really couldn't kill Luo Zhenwu, but he was unhappy and jealous when he saw Zhao Changhe.

Since the leader does not attach much importance to it and put it on his own, he can either let him give it to him or not, or even if he wants to join the sect, he can leave it to him for a few months before talking about it...

He was silent for a moment and slowly said, "Not only the martial arts of our Blood God Sect... Anything called magic skills by the outside world is considered to be "short for quick success and instant benefits" in their eyes. Most of them do not need to be prepared from childhood for many years and have rapid progress. But accordingly, there are many negative points, such as... it is very painful to practice and is easy to get possessed."

Zhao Changhedao: "I am mentally prepared for this."

Fang Buping sneered: "What's the use of being mentally prepared? If you don't have faith in God, why should you resist pain? Who will protect you from being possessed by evil spirits? You may not even know what the Blood God is. How do you believe in it?"

Cao... Zhao Changhe could only say: "I will get to know it well."

"We are a sect, not a sect. Before we believe in the Blood God, we cannot enter the sect." Fang Buping smiled proudly: "Don't say we don't reward those who have meritorious people... Before you enter the sect to evaluate, I can first pass on your side skills, called the Blood Evil Art, which is also considered to be a foundation for other magical skills in the sect. In the future, if you become a brother in the sect, the Dharma protectors in the sect will pass on your magical skills."

Zhao Changhe wanted to speak but stopped, so he could only bow and say, "Thank you, the helm leader."

Fang Buping waved his hand: "Go, at present, you only allow yourself to live in the mountain village and you cannot enter the altar without being summoned. But tonight you can add a chicken leg to show your merits."

Zhao Changhe: "..."

Damn it would be a reward for such a great contribution to a side exercise and a chicken leg? The helm leader is probably not so friendly to him and will still wear small shoes in the future.

What can I do?

It is obviously impossible for a good person in the Demon Sect to be a good person. I had a premonition of thorns everywhere, so take it slowly, at least now I have the skills.

…………

At night.

In the village, Zhao Changhe was still arranged to live with Luo Qi, and he was sleeping on the same bed in a wooden house.

In fact, when I came back all the way, I was arranged to stay in a hotel on the way. However, Luo Qi was so angry that he never lay with Zhao Changhe. Zhao Changhe honestly and unceremoniously occupied the bed, and Luo Qi could only sleep on the table.

Zhao Changhe has no sympathy at all. Is anyone driving you to lie on the table? Pretendive.

But tonight he tried to pull Luo Qi up from the table: "Since he is shameless, he is willing to talk to me, why are you still lying on the table? Go to bed."

Luo Qi shrank his wrist, and Zhao Changhe found that he could not even touch this seemingly thin and weak senior brother. As expected, the first level of the entrance hall was awesome. He had no choice but to stop: "Why are you proud of? The current conditions are not your own courtyard in the outer door. You always have to squeeze. Could it be that you keep lying on the table?"

Luo Qi said coldly: "I'm not used to sleeping with others."

Zhao Changhe sneered: "Where are others women?"

Luo Qi looked him up and down for a while, and sneered: "Do you know that you have scars on your face now and look ferocious? If you are really a woman, she will be extremely ugly. She will kick me out when you come to the door."

Is there a scar on his face? Zhao Changhe hasn't looked in the mirror for a long time, but he is not sure. When he was saving the child in Zhaocuo, he was indeed scratched and never treated. It is probably a scar.

"It's good to have scars." Zhao Changhe said lightly: "You can remind me what I should do."

Luo Qi narrowed his phoenix eyes.

Zhao Changhe looked at Luo Qifeng's thin eyebrows with his arms and said, "I'm a little ugly, but if you are a woman, you're OK... You don't need to be a woman, just change into women's clothing."

Luo Qi browed and glared: "Do you think I can't kill you?"

"Uh..." Zhao Changhe then remembered that this was not a mess with the male keto guys in this world. When friends in this world heard this, they would only smile. They would probably really want to kill you, and everyone didn't get in that relationship.

Thinking of this, Zhao Changhe was so excited that he changed the world: "Okay, you sleep in bed and give me the table."

Luo Qi froze on his face and said strangely: "Why did you suddenly change your temper? You lie on a high bed along the way, and you didn't even ask me a word."

"At that time, I felt that I didn't owe you anything. It seemed that I had saved you. You gave me a cold face, why did I stick it on? Now things have passed..."

"I can't tell, you are not very capable and have a bad temper."

"Ha...each each other." Zhao Changhe waved his hand: "Go to sleep, I can read a book - I never say you don't want to lie down if I have lying down? There are so many things for big men to send."

Luo Qi: "...read your book."

The book refers to the secret book of "Blood Evil".

Although the copycat is new, it is full of everything. There is actually an oil lamp in the house, which is just dim for Zhao Changhe. But he magically found that he was not struggling. This so-called "eye behind his back" seems to not only strengthen normal eyesight and hearing, but also have some ability to night vision, and feel that there is still somewhere to be excavated.

But the traditional Chinese characters look really tired.

It seemed that Fang Buping threw the secret book to him casually, which was not very expensive, but Zhao Changhe found that the surrounding believers were quite envious when they saw his book.

I don’t know if it’s because this technique is really good, or because as long as it is a technique, it’s already very rare for ordinary people…

What a pity, my letter of fame shouldn't have been replaced with this little thing.

He sat at the table and looked at the secret book, and Luo Qi leaned against the bedside to look at him.

Seeing his trance, Luo Qi also had a gloating smile on his lips and comforted him slowly: "No need to be depressed, it's okay to get the Blood Evil Technique..."

Zhao Changhe said: "Have you heard of this?"

"This martial arts is still famous, and I have heard of it a little." Luo Qi said leisurely: "It is said that bandits who have made merits under the Blood God Sect can teach this, in order to quickly form combat power. It can be seen that there is indeed an advantage of fast entry. Judging from the envious attitude of others, it can be considered a good thing, which is much better than my broken outer sect technique. Of course, since it is allowed to teach bandits outside the staff, it is probably limited to how good it is..."

Zhao Changhe asked, "Since it's OK, do you want it? This book doesn't say it can't be shown to people."

"You are loyal." Luo Qi was a little surprised: "This is your reward for exchange. If you say you give it to me?"

Zhao Changhe sighed: "The Demon Cult is not a good place... We are now connected by fate. Are we not waiting to be bullied? What else can we share with us?"

Luo Qi looked at him for a while, and the gloating smile disappeared, and his voice became much softer: "Although I didn't say that I was not allowed to show it to others, it is hard to guarantee that there is no intention to test you. The Lord of the Route is not very good to you, so you should be careful not to get caught with your braid."

Zhao Changhe scratched his head and said nothing.

Luo Qi said again: "What's more, my mental method has laid the foundation, and this is useless to me. If it is really useful to me, I am afraid that I will find an opportunity to go back to Luojiazhuang to see if there is a core martial art passed down by the father and son of the Luo family under the ruins. I hope I won't be poached."

After pausing, he said, "Well... If you want me to break the mind, I'm not stingy. If you want to learn it, I'll give it to you. But as I said before, you are not very suitable for practicing this kind of authentic internal family, I'm afraid it's more suitable for the blood evil skills."

Zhao Changhe didn't care about the outer mental method, but he looked down at the blood evil technique in his hand. Judging from the introduction to the preface in the booklet, this thing is really probably one of the most suitable techniques for his current situation.
Chapter completed!