Jing Mu's self-doubt didn't last long.

In other words, even the most honest person will jump out of his mind from time to time.

It's just that most people only stay at the ideation stage and don't take action.

Or rather... Not qualified and not having the opportunity to act.

Don't rush to dismiss this view just yet.

You might as well do an experiment, assuming that you have the opportunity to be supported by a rich woman, you only need to do push-ups three times a day, practice the dog to add water, and you can receive 500,000 yuan every month, plus a luxury car and a 150-square-meter boutique residence in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou. Willing reply one, unwilling reply two, how about you look at the chapter review?

Think about Dong Yong and the Seven Fairies, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, the Legend of the White Snake and other traditional and familiar mythological stories, aside from the cloak of those myths, in fact, they all have a fairly unified core.

That is to eat soft rice.

So it's not Jing Mu who is dirty, nor is it a certain heavenly demon who controls him behind his back, but the whole world!

After obtaining a certain source of 'aura' for a short time, Jing Mu was not satisfied with the status quo, out of an inexplicable sense of crisis, it seemed that a voice in his heart was telling him that this business would not last long.

Because it lacks the 'exclusive' factor, it can be easily imitated.

Those changes to the disciple's uniform are not designed at all, they are just a simple 'workaround', but they are just a realistic picture that everyone has thought in their minds.

It's like writing a fanfiction essay is different from writing something original.

The synopsis of the fandom story is ready-made, the characters are also ready-made, and the author only needs to add his own things to satisfy the regrets and desires of some readers, and he can get good results.

The original text must spend effort to complete its own story, flesh out its own characters, and at the same time try to pull up the overall rhythm while carrying out these two, so as not to appear verbose, make the reader lose patience, and without the blessing of the original work, it is undoubtedly much more difficult to succeed.

Of course, if you look at it from a prospective point of view, the latter is better than the former. After all, if you borrow someone else's momentum, you will inevitably be limited by its upper limit.

Jing Mu started with a disciple's uniform, and carried out a relatively exposed modification, which can be effective in the short term, but this kind of thing, anyone can do it, even those female ghosts in Chunyue Tower, they can do it themselves.

When the freshness is gone, the aura will naturally not be earned.

Therefore, under the domination of inexplicable inspiration, Jing Mu had a flash of inspiration, and while handing over the three Qi Gathering Talismans, he also handed over this new 'money-making' method.

Because he had sold his 'idea' in advance, Jing Mu was not worried that Hou Xiang would give him his 'credit'.

Of course, such layers of handing over messages will fall into the eyes of the people above... This is just a trivial matter, what is the benefit, and then peel it off layer by layer, and fall into the hands of Jing Mu, if there are still three melons and two dates, it can be regarded as a conscience.

However, profit is secondary, if you are shallow and focus on this, then you deserve to eat farts behind people for the rest of your life.

Jing Mu's real purpose is to show his ability to earn benefits and his unflinching loyalty through this 'contribution'.

Capable and loyal, as long as the people above are not stupid and idiotic, they also know how to use it to some extent.

Sure enough, three days after the method was sacrificed, Jing Mu was promoted from an outer disciple to an elite disciple of the outer sect.

At the same time, it is responsible for the access detection and management of Juxia Gate, one of the twelve mountain gates of Xuanyu Peak.

To put it bluntly... Just look at the door.

But this can be regarded as a small right, out of the bottom, and has the opportunity to strip some meager oil and water from other low-level disciples.

Even if most of it still has to be handed over, the little bit that is left is much more comfortable than before for self-cultivation and living.

If it was the previous Jing Mu, then it should naturally be satisfied.

But now Jing Mu, he still won't be satisfied.

He's going to climb up, he's going to get higher positions, he's going to get more resources.

He didn't know where he got that ambition from, but... I really want to! I really want to go higher, I want to go farther away.

He wanted to absorb the aura without any scruples, refine the true qi, and even cultivate the true yuan. He wanted to see... Those beautiful female cultivators who were originally high up and like fairies, what is the difference between their most cheesy places and ordinary women.

He also wanted to make those who looked down on him before all widen their eyes and watch him carefully, watching him climb step by step to the position where each of them could only look up, and then lick his face, shamelessly talking about the so-called friendship of the past.

Lin Xi looked at the desire that was thriving in Jing Mu's heart, and had to sigh again, the magic of people's hearts.

He was indeed bewitching Jing Mu, manipulating some of his thoughts, inspirations, emotions, and desires to guide Jing Mu in the direction he expected.

This is also Lin Xi's way to hide his own whereabouts after consideration.

But the expansion of Jing Mu's ambition and desire is not all due to Lin Xi.

He just pushed... The rest is actually Jing Mu's own desire to move in that direction.

Of course, with Jing Mu's own brain and ability, if Lin Xi hadn't secretly checked for him, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to take that step at all.

Crunch··· Crunch!

A giant beast that looks like a giant elephant but has antlers pulls wooden carts and walks from the end of the mountain road.

The total number of disciples, disciples, servants, etc. of the Taixuan Sect exceeds one million.

These people basically don't give birth, even those who are high-ranking in the sect, they only need to inhale spiritual energy to meet the needs of the physical body.

However, low-level monks, servants, etc., still have a great demand for food, clothing, and other daily necessities.

Therefore, every three days, a large number of deacons from the outer gate will buy and collect a large number of daily necessities from all over the world and send them to the Taixuanmen.

Of course, collecting information from all sides, as well as omitting elixirs, spiritual mines, spiritual materials, etc., are also the tasks of the outer deacons.

In the distance, Jing Mu saw a big fat man who was white and chubby, riding a thin horse that was almost out of breath and walking at the forefront.

Inexplicable... He felt something familiar.

Yi waited and touched the fine sweat on his forehead, urging the servants who pressed the goods to hurry up.

The daily consumption of the outer disciples and the servants of the Taixuanmen is not up to him to worry about, after all, he alone cannot support such a large Taixuanmen.

It's just that some of the materials escorted by Yi and others this time were used to hold banquets for the sons of those families in the inner gate.

If it's late, I'm afraid there will be trouble.

The size of the Taixuanmen is bloated and huge, except for the sect itself.

Inside the Taixuanmen, there are hundreds of immortal cultivators, large and small, who are attached like flies and insects.

The families are intertwined with each other, and the interests are intertwined.

On the whole, the superstructure that belonged to the Taixuanmen could naturally obtain more resources than those disciples and monks who were completely commoners.

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