After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

Li Mo stood there for a while. He wanted to ask Bingtuozi when she would leave Buyun Tower, but he saw her sitting there quietly, without her usual coldness.

and.

Judging from the smoothness of the big-headed doll's forehead, Bingtuozi had obviously been sitting in the lobby for a while.

He thought she had gone out...

"Bingtuozi, how long have you been sitting here?"

Ying Bing heard the voice coming from behind and turned back slightly:

"It wasn't long before I came out of the room to get some fresh air and talked with Sister Qin and Patriarch Shang for a while. Why did you come back just now?"

".....Actually, I've been back for a long time and have been staying in your room."

"..."

“…”

Ying Bing was startled, and her fingertips curled up slightly.

Li Mo looked up at the ceiling of Buyun Tower at a 45-degree angle.

There was a moment of silence in the lobby.

Student Li, who was still quick-witted, coughed lightly, breaking the silence:

"Have they all gone back? What did you talk about?"

"You may know a person's face but not his heart. Some gentlemen may look serious on the surface, but they have another face behind the scenes..." Bingtuozi said quietly.

"????"

Student Xiao Li touched his nose feeling a little guilty.

With every few words she spoke, he felt his ID number being read out a little bit.

Are you talking about him?

It seemed that they could only be talking about him. After all, as everyone knew, he seemed to be the only gentleman that the three of them knew.

That’s not right…I don’t usually dream at night, I’m always in my own little world, how would Sister Qin know that?

It is even more impossible for Bingtuozi to know...

"Speaking frankly, just a passerby... Uh, like, what kind of face?"

"Like feet and stuff."

"....." Li Mo leaned back slightly. It was over. It seemed like they were really talking about him.

"But as the saying goes, a gentleman's deeds are judged, not his heart. Everyone has his little quirks. Those who achieve great things don't pay attention to small details, and small quirks are harmless..."

"They are talking about people from the Shang Dynasty." Ying Bing said again.

Li Mo paused, his expression suddenly changing from guilty to serious: "So those are just common sayings. I personally still advocate the unity of knowledge and action. What you think in your heart is what you do!"

"..."

Looking at his stubborn words, Ying Bing rolled her eyes slightly and stood up with a candle in hand.

In a way, what Li Mo said was not wrong.

He does integrate knowledge and practice, but some of his knowledge... he hasn't had time to use it yet?

According to the theory of relativity between the two, if Li Mo is tough, then she doesn't have to be tough - referring to her mouth.

So Li Mo didn't ask her. She had clearly been waiting here, but she said she didn't wait long.

So Bingtuozi didn't tell him that she actually occasionally saw the door to his new world every time the system drew a punishment.

Half an hour later, Li Mo made a midnight snack, and when he was delivering the snack, he entered Bingtuozi's room with full justification.

You see, knowledge and action are unified.

Mr. Li always keeps his word, but sometimes his hands have their own ideas, and you can't blame him for that.

For example, if you just rub your feet, but the more you rub, the more upwards you go...

"Tsk... Bingtuozi, why do your calves feel longer than your thighs?"

“How can someone’s calves be longer than their thighs…”

"Really? Then I might have measured it wrong. I need to measure it again by hand."

...

The following time passed peacefully.

Everyone put aside their idle thoughts and prepared seriously for the second round of the Qianlong Conference. During this period, Li Mo continued to invest in several friends (to take advantage of the situation).

He gave Lao Xiao two rare treasures that were very beneficial to his soul, so that the old man on his body could recover a little more.

In Brother Murong's place, Li Mo did not invest in physical objects, but instead further taught him the secrets of the fighting king.

Murong Xiao was very touched and felt that Brother Li was so kind. He was obviously no longer a disciple of Qingyuan Sect, but Brother Li did not care about sectarianism at all and did not hold himself back at all.

Li Mo said that there was no need to say more, he hoped that all the heroes in the world would be able to fight Wang Aoyi!

Murong Xiao gave a thumbs up after hearing this.

I just wonder if the masters of the Hanging Temple would be attached if they knew about this.

As for Huang Donglai, Li Mo's solution was even simpler, he just had to give him money.

To be honest, he still didn't know how many back-ups and trump cards Huang Donglai had, and he only had a vague understanding of the martial arts he practiced...

Just give some money and let Lao Huang prepare whatever he needs himself.

There are only two days left for rest, and this is all he can do.

There are many martial arts insights in the investment feedback.

Unfortunately, this is true for Hammer Dao.

Student Li didn’t spend too much time on the military tactics of the King of Zhennan. He can wait until the Qianlong Conference is over before studying it seriously.

Early morning of the third day.

The sky was gloomy, making it hard to tell whether it was morning or evening. It seemed like a spring rain would fall at any moment, or had already fallen.

However, the picture of the country and its people that covered the sky prevented any rain from falling into the imperial capital.

Once again came to the outside of the Meridian Gate.

Li Mo stood in the audience, looking at the yellow imperial edict hanging high above the Meridian Gate, on which were written the names of the potential talents.

If eliminated, their names will be crossed out, and in the end only three people will remain on the list.

Student Xiao Li couldn't help but feel excited.

Only when he saw his name posted on the Meridian Gate did he feel it was real.

"Wasn't this place used to post the names of criminals who were to be executed in the autumn?"

Zhong Zhenyue scratched his head.

He couldn't get along with those princes and nobles, so he just got together with Li Mo.

The surrounding Qianlong Tianjiao all looked at him with unfriendly expressions.

Li Mo: “….”

The atmosphere is already like this, you don't have to say this.

Of course, compared to Zhong Zhenyue, Li Mo wanted Zhong Ling to shut up more.

"What? Fairy Han already has one, and it belongs to the Hammer Overlord?"

"What, she's going to give birth to a baby for the little bully?"

"I really saw it with my own eyes. I saw blood falling."

"??? Damn it, I'm going to have a fight with him! Don't stop me!"

"Wait a minute! If you rush over now, what if he pulls out a hammer? We'll talk about it after we get on stage!"

So...those unfriendly looks were actually directed at Xiao Li.

Ying Bing lowered her eyes quietly, as if she couldn't understand what the people around her were saying.

Well, she really didn't understand before.

Before looking at the study materials of a certain gentleman.

However, when Ying Bing heard that someone was going to teach Li Mo a lesson, he still looked over with a serious expression.

The young man in blue who had just said he wanted to beat Li Mo suddenly felt as if he had received a divine grace and said in surprise:

"Fairy Han is looking at me!"

"Ning Que, I feel like she's more concerned about how many times it will take to kill you."

Next to the young man in blue, there was a girl in white. She was pretty and lively, and was looking at him as if he were trash.

"Ning Jue, I told you to call me brother outside, not my name."

"Haha, I don't have a useless brother like you."

Ning Que took two steps back in disbelief, as if struck by lightning.

As Shang Qinqing said, everyone has another unknown side.

Penglai Xingzi had become a devoted fan of Han Xianzi ever since he heard the legendary Tianwang Pozhenqu. This was perfectly natural; his musicality had long been recognized by the sacred instrument, the Qinghai Yiyinqin...

He is also a sister-con.

"Take a closer look at Little Overlord. He's quite handsome. He looks more like a gentleman than Ning Que."

"Hiss... Stop looking at me. Don't you think the look in Fairy Han's eyes looks like she's been slashed by a few swords?"

...

PS: Please charge the battery, muah-3-