Chapter 245: You're already on a mission and still want to participate? "About 3000." Qi Jingsu said, "I just wanted to talk to you about this. The selection for the academy team will be in two months. If you really want to participate, you must at least break through the fifth realm. To be honest, although I don’t think there is any possibility of achieving this goal, as a mentor, I have an obligation to analyze the situation for you.” Seeing that Chen Mo was still standing, she stretched out her foot to hook out the chair next to her and moved it to her side: "Sit down. The situation is that I think you should focus on improving your realm now. Don't think about expanding your meridians, but you can't fall behind in your skills. But I must remind you that if you give up on expanding your meridians, it may have a relatively large impact on your future strength. You'd better think carefully about whether it is worth doing so in order to participate in this qualifying competition." Chen Mo actually liked this style of analyzing the pros and cons and speaking his mind, but he still asked, "Teacher Qi, then don't you want to try to dissuade me?" Qi Jingsu turned her head back to the computer screen and continued to look for the information she wanted, saying, "Why do you think I don't go to class every day? This is a martial arts academy. You are adults and you must be responsible for your own choices. I am just a guide, not a parent. Besides, does it mean that something I think is good is necessarily good? I only analyze the pros and cons. You can consider the specific choices yourself. Haven't you been taught by Kang Long? He doesn't even have innate talent, but now he is a master. When you see him, you should know that the future is uncertain. What can I advise you?" Chen Mo couldn't tell whether she was defending his lazy behavior or had some deeper meaning, but it would be better if she didn't interfere with his decision.
"I'll pass the screening." He said it casually, but he was actually very determined. You must be determined. If you win the championship, you will get 3000 contributions, which is enough to push the progress bar at least three levels. Maybe with the compensation from this part-time job, you can directly reach level 10, not to mention the extra small reward from the Dean of the Holy Realm. At the beginning, Chen Mo just set an example for Gu Yan's eldest grandson and was rewarded with a low-grade spiritual weapon. If he leads the school team to win the championship, shouldn't he be given two? Qi Jingsu did not comment on this. She finally found the information she needed in the messy hard drive partition. “Let me tell you, this is a cooperative project, and there are also some disciples from other martial arts academies participating, but none of them are from the top ten. So, you have some privileges. The company has sent several project managers, and you can choose which team to join. Here is the general information. ” She moved her chair to the side, showing more Chen Mo takes this very seriously. Since Qin Ye and Song Wuyang are not going, he has to make a careful choice. Qi Jingsu introduced: "First, he is a young manager from the company's youth generation, very promising, and can manage projects in an orderly manner. He is a good choice. The second one is a close confidant of the senior management. I won’t say it openly, but following him means more benefits and less trouble. I personally recommend him. The third one, uh... a hard-working person. If it's not about profit, I would admire him, but it's definitely not easy to follow him. Not recommended." Chen Mo made a decision directly: "I choose the third one." ? Rebellious, huh? Qi Jingsu rolled her eyes, but she always respected other people's choices and did not stop them: "Okay, it will probably take about a week before we leave, so you should prepare well." She certainly couldn't understand. As soon as Chen Mo heard the conditions of these three people, he knew that at least the third person met the label of a hard-working person. Moreover, most workaholic workers don’t have time to dress up, so they may not be worthy of being unkempt. Chen Mo left Tingfeng Tower and devoted himself to the plan of finding Wei Po to gain experience. Later, this three-year senior also learned about the mission. "Did Sister Qi answer the phone herself? No wonder." Wei Per said.
"No wonder?" Chen Mo asked. "No wonder the conditions are so good. The minimum contribution is 50, and there is a floating share. The total income should be at least 200." It seems that Wei Per's personality is relatively optimistic. Qi Jingsu estimated that the maximum is 200. “200 is still high?” Chen Mo was very dissatisfied. This would take a month's work. At a normal level of around 200, the progress bar could only be advanced by 30%. But if it was lv8, lv9, or even double-digit lv, wouldn't it have to be calculated annually to advance one level? "Luckily there is a qualifying match. I can make some money after I come back, and then go to the Netherworld to make a fortune." He muttered to himself, then turned to Wei Po and started talking business: "Brother Wei, please listen to the question. Since the smaller the splash, the better when diving, why don't you just jump onto the shore?" Life in the martial arts academy is more dull than imagined. Every new disciple is busy breaking through the realm. After breaking through, they learn martial arts. After they have learned enough, they start to practice and complete tasks at the same time. Except Chen Mo. In the blink of an eye, six days had passed, and his proficiency in the first sword of the Nine Killing Antelope Song, Silk Drawing, had reached 1639/2500, and he could already display most of its charm. He was leaving tomorrow, so he came to the bamboo forest to meet Kou Tianjiang this evening. This old man is half a master. I have to tell him that I will be away for a month. "Ah, why are you in such a hurry to earn contributions? Learning swordsmanship is the most important thing. I don't know what you are thinking." Kou Tianjiang grumbled for a long time, "If you have talent, you shouldn't waste it. Practicing hard every day is the right way." "Don't worry, Master Kou. I won't miss a day. It doesn't matter where you practice, so why not earn some contribution? Doesn't strengthening pills have any benefit for sword practice?" Chen Mo responded confidently, and what he said was not a lie. Earning some contribution won't hinder his progress in improving his proficiency. There are always more solutions than problems. When he reaches the war zone, he will definitely find a suitable target. After getting the contribution, I will find a way to collect some from other places. Who knows, I can get an extra talent and an extra trump card in the qualifying competition. After all, the prize pool is now at level 6, and small talents like the Spirit Knot Arm Bone are rare. At least the guaranteed bonus is something like the Sword Heart, and you’ll make a lot of money if you draw. "Forget it. It's a good thing for young people to be adventurous. Although the war zone is not as dangerous as the Nether Abyss, it is still more dangerous than the country. You must pay attention to safety." Kou Tianjiang asked, "What is the exact location?" "Let me gather at Tongliu City. I guess I'll leave the country from there." "Oh. The commander of the border troops stationed there is called Shi Yonglu. I taught him a few tricks back then. I don't know if he is a colonel or a major general now. Anyway, if you have any difficulties, tell me my name and go find him." "Thank you, Master Kou!" Chen Mo said happily. Although there is Colonel Song Jin in Tongliu City, and Gu Yan is in charge of the Martial Arts Academy, who is even more of a heavyweight, these two are ultimately "outsiders" and they have to owe favors if they want to speak. But it was different for Commander Shi Yonglu. After all, he owed Kou Tianjiang some "guidance", which was a big favor for a transcendent at a high level. After Chen Mo left the bamboo forest, he didn't prepare anything. He packed his spare clothes and daily necessities into the bronze ring, and then took an early morning flight to Tongliu City. At this time, on Qingfeng Mountain. Yan Jing was holding a meeting with several vice presidents of the Martial Academy. At this moment, his face was not smiling as usual. "You should have read the instructions from the department. I won't emphasize the things that each of you is responsible for. I will only talk about the qualifying competition. We can't stay in the ninth or tenth place. We have to have a legitimate reason. Even if we can't win the championship, we have to at least be in the top three to be justified.
Registration has now begun. If you have time, please help Deacon Zhang Yiling to check and make sure the selected college team is the strongest one." The other vice presidents present, except Wu Tongyu, were all juniors or not in the saint realm. Seeing that he was unusually serious, they all said that they would definitely take it seriously. Yan Jing said, "Well, let's adjourn the meeting and go about your business. Oh wait, if the school team gets a good ranking this time, I will personally give a reward, but I haven't decided what the reward will be. Please give me some ideas when you are free." After everyone had dispersed, Wu Tongyu took out his cell phone, squinted his eyes and pulled up a photo. On it was the name list posted next to the registration office of the Zhan Ji Guan. "Look." She smiled slyly. "Wow, Chen Mo, he has even signed up." Yan Jing turned into a smiling old man again, "I think Jing Su is taking care of him. Let me ask." He took out his cell phone and sent a voice message to Qi Jingsu. "Xiao Qi, I heard that Chen Mo is preparing to sign up for the school team?" 20 seconds later, the message came back. "No, he accepted a commission from a mining team of a security company, so he went out to play." snort! Yan Jing rolled his eyes in boredom: "What a waste of joy. He's out doing business, he doesn't even have time to practice, and he still wants to participate in the competition? He can't even pass the selection." Wu Tongyu said, "It seems that there is no precedent for a one-year competition in our school, right?" Yan Jing said gloomily, "That's why I feel it's a pity. Other people's Chanlin Temple and Daizong had them before, but we don't. I feel ashamed!" Wu Tongyu glanced at him lightly: "You just said you wanted a ranking, if all the one-year students are here, how can you get a ranking?" Yan Jing was stunned: "Hiss, that's right." (End of this chapter)