All My Skills Are Picked Up

Perhaps it was because he had rested enough, or perhaps it was because his physique was not bad, but Senior Xingbei had slowly recovered from his weakened state. It seemed like he had gained some strength.    

Because of this, Senior Xingbei became more and more determined to believe that their judgment was correct. How could the Devil Cultivator's poison only have this little effect?    

"What should we do next? It's not a problem to just stay here!"    

Senior Xingbei looked around sneakily. He was sure that he had not really encountered the Devil Cultivator today. Then, he had a plan in mind.    

At least, it felt completely different. After all, he was facing a deacon of the Martial Tower and a real Devil Cultivator. Those were two completely different situations.    

The former could be crafty and reasonable. If he really couldn't do it, he would just admit defeat. The deacon of the Martial Tower couldn't really kill someone. However, if it was really the Devil Cultivator, then even the most terrifying thing could happen.    

"What should we do? Wait for them to come and find us. Senior Xingbei, do you think these trials are sick? Put on the test equipment properly, or find a vicious beast to compete with. Not everything was clear now. Is there a need to play with people like this?!"    

Lo Tian had an unhappy expression. He was really depressed and could not understand why these deacons would do such a thing.    

Senior Xingbei laughed and said, "It's normal. To some extent, this kind of test is the most fair."    

After a pause, Senior Xingbei continued, "After all, there are other tests. At most, it will only test your cultivation level, your attributes, and your cultivation method. I can't tell anything else. For example, true combat strength. Don't look at these martial artists. They seem to be very fierce on normal days. They charge forward even when facing fierce beasts. But once they really face some difficulties, for example, if they encounter a real Devil Cultivator... A spectral cultivator. That would be the end of them. Many of them would kneel down and beg for mercy. Would the Empire be able to use such a person? They still want to give him money?"    

Lo Tian didn't know what to say for a moment, and he started to think about it. Senior Xingbei seemed to be interested, and continued: "Also, this time's capital city examination, not only the empire's Martial Tower is picking people. There are also other powers that are also picking people. If our guess is correct, this should be the second round of the examination. In the third round, we will see the people from the other forces. For example, the army will come and ask for them. Would he want to be a coward? Should he be a coward? Another example would be the Demon Hunter Chamber of Commerce. Would they want a martial artist with mysophobia? I heard that there was once a guy who bribed the test deacon. He was lucky enough to enter the third round of the test. Although the military and the empire's Martial Tower did not want him, he was taken by the daughter of the Nine States Chamber of Commerce. After signing the contract and earning a large sum of money, he had to run with the merchant group to get the goods. He could not even beat the bandits. In the end, he sold out the entire caravan and saved his life. Hehe, they were killed when they came back. The Nine States Chamber of Commerce had even reported the Martial Tower to them. It's a big deal!"    

Lo Tian really did not know about such a thing. However, it seemed that after completing these trials, his future would be very bright.    

Touching his chin, Lo Tian suddenly felt like he was really starting to walk on the path of success. Those shiny gold coins started to wave at him.    

Patting his thigh, Lo Tian said, "Senior Xingbei, where do you plan to join when the time comes?"    

Senior Xingbei said loudly, "Of course I will go to the military if I can. A good man does not protect his country. He goes to the border to hunt fierce barbarians. What is he doing at home? I have already told my father that as long as the military accepts me, my family won't be returning, I'll directly report. A few years later, I'll at least be a Centurion! "    

As he spoke, Senior Xingbei even started to shake his head.    

Lo Tian chuckled and said, "Is that so? Looks like we have a different path."    

Senior Xingbei looked at Lo Tian and said, "I said with a smile. You really are not suitable to go to the army. Where do you plan to go? "    

Lo Tian replied with a smile," To be a deacon. "    

"Deacon? That's not bad. Staying in the Martial Tower is easy and has a high status. The food you eat is also royal grain. It is safe to collect it even if the water is dry. "    

Senior Xingbei nodded his head lightly.    

Lo Tian shook his head and said, "No no no, it is not this kind of deacon."    

Senior Xingbei suddenly seemed to have thought of something and exclaimed, "If it's not this kind, then what kind is it? Are you still planning to go to Martial Palace to teach martial arts? At your age, who would submit to you? Wait, wait, don't tell me you're planning to become a field service deacon!"    

Lo Tian smiled and acknowledged.    

Senior Xingbei suddenly stared at Lo Tian and said, "Are you crazy? He didn't want a bright future. He wanted to become a field service deacon. Do you think you have someone to protect you? Or do you think you are invincible under the heavens? "    

Lo Tian looked at Senior Xingbei's excited face and was a little confused. He frowned and looked at Senior Xingbei and asked, "What's wrong? Is the field service deacon not good? Isn't that Deacon Qiu the field service deacon? I think it's pretty good. His status is also high, and his treatment isn't bad either!"    

Senior Xingbei said loudly," He has the protection of his family, and there are people above him. It was naturally very safe, and he would not encounter many dangerous tasks. But people like us who have no background and no big shots protecting them. If you go, just wait to be played to death. Lo Tian, don't you know that the field service deacon is known as the Deacons of Death? Out of 100 newly collected field service deacon, less than 30 can survive after three years! 70% elimination rate, either dead or crippled. There are plenty of people who don't want to spend money to redeem themselves in the empire in the middle of their work."    

Senior Xingbei earnestly advised Lo Tian not to enter the fire pit.    

Lo Tian was stunned when he heard this. He was stunned on the spot.    

How could it be like this?    

Isn't field service deacon a very prestigious profession? Why did it sound so miserable? Lo Tian's heart was in a mess for a moment, and his chest felt like it was clogged up. This was the first time in his life that he had made such a big decision for himself. Why did it sound like he was going to die soon?    

Just as Lo Tian was feeling a little frustrated and distracted, a figure suddenly appeared behind him with black smoke.    

"Stupid kids, you still dare to stay here. Hahaha, since you don't want to leave, then... Eh... Er... What did he say next? Oh, then leave your lives here!"    

With wild laughter and even more exaggerated and dark clothing, Deacon Wang appeared behind Lo Tian and Senior Xingbei with the appearance of a Devil Cultivator.    

Senior Xingbei turned his head and was startled by Deacon Wang's badly mutilated face. At the same time, he cursed, "You scared me to death! How dare you come out and meet people with such an ugly face!"    

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

This sentence stunned Deacon Wang. He forgot to continue his lines and froze on the spot.