Chapter 117: Guaranteed card pool, and then accepting disciples - what kind of template is this?
"Master, why is it so?!"
Fan Jianqiang smiled bitterly: "Just let other brothers and sisters handle this matter. Why should I show my face in public? You know, I..."
Lin Fan stared at him without saying a word.
Fan Jianqiang: “…”
"That's all. I'll go on."
"Alas, the five elders are all seriously injured. If the eldest sister wants to make an elixir, I am the only one left, right?"
"What else?"
Lin Fan spread his hands.
We can't let the sect leader go there himself, right?
That's so uncool.
Today, the Lanyue Sect still has some fame in this "three-acre piece of land", especially in the battle with the two major families. Although the main force was the Liu family, the reputation of the Lanyue Sect has gradually spread.
Although it is only a third-rate sect, it can compete with second-rate forces!
Moreover, there are several powerful people in the sect, even if they are only temporary, it is already amazing enough.
Many people come to worship the mountain!
Looking from a distance, there were hundreds of thousands of people there.
As the sect leader, Lin Fan always has to be a little bit classy.
It's not for showing off, but to give these potential disciples some "wild thoughts".
otherwise···
People will look down on you.
It happened that the five elders were all recuperating from their injuries, and Xiao Ling'er was busy refining pills, so only Fan Jianqiang, the six mascots, and inner disciples such as Liu Xinyue were barely available.
Therefore, Lin Fan let Fan Jianqiang take the lead and be responsible for "enrollment".
Assisted by mascots and inner disciples.
Lin Fan was quite relieved about this.
However, this also made him discover a problem.
"The 'generation gap' in the sect is still too serious."
"We have already found several protagonist templates, but there is only one genius-level disciple, Wang Teng. It will be difficult for him to be seen in the short term."
"I hope... there will be a surprise this year, right?"
But~~~
Lin Fan knew in his heart that it was very difficult to create a surprise!
Because "ordinary geniuses" and "peerless geniuses" cannot be hidden at all, and have been divided up by major forces early on. Even if they have not been divided up, he knows what his talent is.
When they go to the mountains to pay respects, they will go to those first-class sects or holy places~
Who would come to these remote places and join a third-rate sect?
People from second-rate sects all despise him!
In comparison, the protagonist template is more likely to be "picked up".
Especially the "waste flow" and "pseudo-waste flow" protagonist templates, before they start cheating, the big forces simply look down on them.
Naturally, it will drift to these small places.
"Never mind, take your time."
"Developing a sect is not like eating and drinking water. How can it be developed to perfection in just three or two years?"
"As long as things continue to develop normally, I think it will be almost done in another ten to eight years at most."
"On the days when the mountain gate is open, just treat it as recruiting ordinary inner and outer disciples. If you want the protagonist template, you still have to find it slowly by yourself."
"The other thing is..."
"I hope the rewards after this crisis will be more powerful."
"Another protagonist template?"
His spiritual sense swept across the entire Lanyue Sect.
I found that Fan Jianqiang had already started to get busy.
"He is actually... preparing for the test?"
"written examination?!"
Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled: "That's right, this is really his style. This guy probably won't show up at all."
"You can pick out the 'template' just by looking at the test paper."
“Others…”
"Just choose according to the sect rules."
······
"There are so many people."
"There must be hundreds of thousands!"
"The Moon-Lan Clan has really grown stronger."
"I don't know whether it has grown stronger or not, but I heard that the Lanyue Sect is now extremely safe, with three powerful people in charge. Even many second-rate sects don't have such strength!"
"Nonsense, who doesn't know that?"
"But, it must be extremely difficult to enter such an immortal sect..."
A large number of disciples gathered on the five sacred mountains of the outer sect, looking eagerly at the disciples of the Lanyue Sect around them. Seeing that their spirits were extremely strong, they could not help but feel envious and expectant.
If you can get started...
He must be just as immortal as this, right?
And among them are ordinary mortals.
There are also monks who have some background, or even a considerable background, and have already entered the door of cultivation.
But, no matter what your identity is, at this moment, everyone is treated equally in the Lanyue Sect.
It was noon.
Among the six mascots, Zuo Qingqing was responsible for logistics, while the other five went to the five mountains of the outer gate respectively.
"The assessment begins!"
They slapped their storage bags and a large amount of paper and pens flew out.
"Due to the large number of people, our sect's rules for accepting disciples this year have also changed slightly. The first round of assessment will be a written test!"
"You need to answer the questions on your own, and then we will announce the results based on the content of the written test."
"Those who cannot read can ask our outer disciples and have them answer for them."
"Time limit is one hour, start!"
Answer the question?!
The assessment for entering the Immortal Sect is actually a written test?
Everyone was a little confused.
Unheard of!
Lin Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He scanned the test paper with his spiritual sense and saw the contents clearly.
Question 1: Name, age, and background.
Question 2: Are your parents still alive?
Question 3: Have you ever survived a disaster? If so, how many times? Please answer in detail.
Question 4: Do you have a fiancée/fiancé? If yes, please describe it in detail - important.
Question 5:
·····
Question 10: Please recite the "March of the Volunteers" from memory. No ghostwriter is allowed for this question. If you know the poem but cannot write it, you can find the examiner to report separately.
Good job!
When the divine sense swept through, the question was revealed.
After reading the last question, Lin Fan exclaimed, "Wow!"
Gousheng is a kid who knows how to have fun.
But then again, these days, which time traveler doesn't have some kind of cheat to rely on?
There's nothing wrong with that.
"So~"
“Look forward to it.”
Hey.
Lin Fan used his spiritual sense to pay attention to everyone, observing whether there was a protagonist template that met the iron rule of accepting disciples. At the same time, he was also waiting for the results of the written test.
And among them.
An unprepossessing young man had a head full of questions, but he still picked up his pen and wrote quickly.
Until he saw the last question, his pupils suddenly shrank!
"this?!"
"this!!!"
He was confused.
Pupils are shaking.
My whole body was shaking.
At that moment, his scalp went numb and he almost turned around and left.
But after thinking about it, he gradually calmed down.
"call..."
Then he raised his hand: "Examiner!"
"For the last question, I can sing!"
Inside the Sutra Repository, Fan Jianqiang stood up suddenly.
In Lanyue Palace, Lin Fan's eyes were as fast as lightning.
"Bring him here!"
He informed Fan Jianqiang through voice transmission, and the latter had already set off: "Yes, Master."
“···”
The third mountain of the outer gate.
The boy was taken away.
But the people around them all frowned.
Most of them have already answered the last question, but what is the March of the Volunteers?
I've never heard of it!
They had heard some of the songs before, but they had no impression of the March of the Volunteers at all.
"Have you ever heard this song?"
“I’ve never heard of it!”
"I come from a family of musicians, and I have dabbled in music from many places, but I have never heard this piece of music before."
"What kind of army is the Volunteer Army?"
"this···"
"Never heard of it? But the boy was taken away directly, which is enough to prove that this song is extremely important!!!"
At this time, someone couldn't help but raised his hand and said loudly: "Examiner, I don't accept it!"
"This 'March of the Volunteers' is definitely a folk tune from somewhere. Is it too much of a joke to use it as a test standard?"
"Could it be that people born in this place are given preferential treatment?"
"If that's the case, it's too unfair!"
Murong Piwa was in charge of the Third Mountain at the moment. He looked in the direction of the voice, his expression stern and calm, "Are you questioning our sect?"
"There is a reason why our sect uses this question to test us."
"If you don't agree, you can go down the mountain."
"If you disrupt the order of the examination room again..."
"Don't blame me for throwing you out personally!"
Everyone was shocked.
I originally wanted to join in the fun, but after hearing this, I could only smile bitterly.
Most people don't know how to write the last question.
However, some people are smart enough to think that this might be a "courage question" and that as long as they answer it by themselves, even if it is made up, they can still get points~
They each showed their magical powers.
Lin Fan, on the other hand, was extremely looking forward to it.
Another time traveler!
I just don't know what kind of template this person is?
As long as it's not a template for those who pit themselves, you can accept it~
A moment later, Fan Jianqiang and his men arrived.
"This is our Lanyue Sect's leader." Fan Jianqiang introduced: "What's your name?"
"Zhu Rourong."
He picked up the test paper and pointed to the name he had written.
"This name~"
Lin Fan thought of Huang Feihong's disciple: "Great, I'm lucky!"
Well, his surname is not Tang, nor is it Guyue, nor is it even Long. It is also not a name like Ye Liangchen or Chen Beixuan that carries the aura of being pretentious. Not bad!
"Can you sing the March of the Volunteers?"
"meeting."
Zhu Rourong looked solemn.
At this moment, he couldn't figure out what the situation was.
Is the person in front of me the same person as me?
still···
He can make predictions or something like that, and the predictions told him that he should find someone who could sing the March of the Volunteers, just like Fairy Zixia looking for someone with three moles on the soles of his feet?
“Sing it!”
Lin Fan suppressed his excitement.
"call."
Zhu Rourong took a deep breath: "Get up..."
"People who don't want to be slaves!"
"Our flesh and blood..."
“···”
(PS: Please recite the entire text here!)
"Forward! Forward! Forward! Forward!!!"
Zhu Rourong sang very seriously, roaring and screaming.
Almost exhausted all my strength.
From Lin Fan's perspective, he was more like venting his dissatisfaction, anger and various emotions.
After singing the song, he even felt limp all over and collapsed to the ground.
"I'm done singing."
Zhu Rourong laughed at himself: "Now, can we chat openly?"
"You, or you guys..."
"What exactly are the ingredients?"
"Probably~" Lin Fan touched his chin and smiled, "It's probably a fellow villager."
"Fellow villager?!"
Zhu Rourong was startled, and immediately blurted out: "You were also crushed to death by the sow?!"
Lin Fan: “(ΩДΩ)?!!!”
Fan Jianqiang: "Puff!Σ(⊙▽⊙"a?!"
"W-what?!"
"Forehead!"
Zhu Rourong reacted, his face flushed, and he said, "Well, I just said it casually. Well, I was definitely not crushed to death by a sow."
"I was drinking, and then, uh..."
"I···"
"All right."
In the end, he was powerless to argue and could only smile bitterly: "Let me introduce myself. I am a graduate student of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences. After graduation, I joined a pig farm. Although the work is not glamorous, the salary is not bad."
"But my girlfriend complained that I smelled like pig shit, so she ran off with a guy who drove a Mercedes."
"I was so angry that I drank and ended up getting drunk."
"I was drunk in the middle of the night, and I don't know what happened. I ran to the pigpen with a bottle of wine and drank with the sow."
“Then I knew nothing.”
"Maybe he died of drunkenness, or maybe he was crushed to death by a sow. Who knows?"
"Then, we came to this damn place."
"According to the TV series over there, it should be a time travel, right?"
"I traveled through time, but I'm still an orphan."
"It's hard to even have a full meal!"
"I'm a graduate student, but I can't find a suitable job. Moreover, I've witnessed a cultivator... is that what he's called?"
"I witnessed with my own eyes a cultivator slaughtering all the people in a village!"
"So, I decided to try to find a fairy gate."
"If I can get started and become a cultivator, maybe there's still hope. If there's no chance..."
"I'm afraid it's just a waste of time."
Zhu Rourong sighed helplessly.
When fellow villagers meet, their eyes are filled with tears.
He didn't have anything else to say, so he just told them all his experiences, and then looked at Lin Fan and the others eagerly: "We are all from the same hometown, you shouldn't be some kind of 'evil head' or something like that, right?"
"Can you please accept me as your disciple? I can do anything and I am not afraid of hardship or fatigue!"
"As long as I can have a full meal and can guarantee that I won't be killed at will, that's enough."
"This ghost world is too dangerous. There is no law or order!"
Zhu Rourong became more and more excited as he spoke.
"Don't worry."
Lin Fan tried to comfort her a little, but he was still worried.
What kind of protagonist template is this?
Why doesn't this match?
Fan Jianqiang was also confused. He took the initiative to ask, "After you traveled through time, did you have any special experiences?"
"For example, being abandoned by your fiancée, betrayed by your childhood sweetheart, stabbed, pushed off a cliff, or being targeted at everywhere?"
Zhu Rourong: “Ah?”
"No?"
"Does being hungry all the time count?"
Lin Fan: “…”
Fan Jianqiang: “…”
The two looked at each other and became even more confused.
What kind of template is this?
And the time traveler is not the protagonist template?
But they could see that Zhu Rourong was not lying.
He was just a mortal, without any cultivation, and it was impossible for him to lie in front of the two without being detected, unless he had some system that could conceal the truth.
"Well, we are all from the same hometown." Fan Jianqiang thought: "Let's not beat around the bush and speak frankly."
"What's your golden finger?"
"Golden Finger?"
“···”
"You haven't read online novels?"
"I like watching TV."
"!!!"
Okay!
I haven't even read the novel, no wonder he looks so 'honest' and 'simple'.
Lin Fan looked Zhu Rourong up and down: "The so-called golden finger is a plug-in."
"For example, some system, some strange and powerful magic weapon, a portable grandfather, beads in the brain, books, etc. In short, it is different from ordinary people."
"ah?"
"It's just a cheat for the TV series protagonist, right?"
"···No."
Zhu Rourong smiled bitterly: "I wish I had it, but unfortunately I don't. Otherwise I wouldn't be in this mess. Look at me, I'm just skinny."
“I used to be very strong!”
He showed his ribs, which were indeed pitifully thin.
A time traveler who can’t even get enough food!
And I haven’t read the novel yet, so I can’t explain it clearly in a few words.
What is going on here?
Fan Jianqiang was numb.
Lin Fan stroked his chin and said, "For the sake of being a fellow countryman, it's not impossible to give you a full meal and a safe place."
"But you'd better show your abilities, such as what you can do and what your strengths are."
"otherwise···"
"You understand."
"Although I am the sect leader, I cannot let people gossip about me, right?"
"I understand. I understand."
"It is an immortal sect after all." Zhu Rourong scratched his head and said, "But as for its strengths... I really don't know."
"If you want to know what I'm going to do..."
“Does postpartum care for sows count?”
"There is also scientific formulation of pig feed and supplementary feeding."
"Vaccination work, drug health care, sow uterus cleaning, weaning care..."
“I know all of these!”
“All I studied in graduate school was pig farming.”
"My professional score was very high, and my instructor praised me for being the best student he had taught over the years! I solved a lot of problems within three months of entering the pig farm, and was directly appointed as a supervisor by the boss."
"The monthly salary is less than 20,000 yuan."
When talking about work, Zhu Rourong was beaming with joy.
“I’m not bragging, if I were given a pig farm, I could run it by myself if there weren’t too many pigs!”
"But there is no vaccine, so it may be more difficult to treat the disease. We can only look for herbal medicine."
"Forehead···"
He suddenly froze: "Well, I remember that cultivators don't seem to need to eat?"
"That···"
"You don't need to feed pigs or run a pig farm, do you?"
Lin Fan: “…”
Fan Jianqiang: “Uh…”
Good job!
We just exclaimed wow!
This fellow is too simple!
But the working people are the most glorious!
They would not mock or look down on Zhu Rourong, but it was really difficult to master this skill in the Xianwu Continent.
Farmer?
Basically none.
If you want to eat meat, most of the time it’s hunters who hunt and sell it.
Still very primitive.
As for the feasibility of raising pigs, this...
Don't say.
Fan Jianqiang also made a serious estimate.
He thought, maybe there is a way to do it? After all, mortals need to eat and drink, and the number of mortals in Xianwu Continent far exceeds that of cultivators, so there should still be a market.
Making money should be fine too.
But in the final analysis, strength is still respected in the Xianwu Continent. Without strength, opening a pig farm is a dead end. You never know when someone might take advantage of your industry and seize it.
Fortunately, I managed to escape with my life.
If you are unlucky, it will die immediately.
Lin Fan was also confused at first.
but···
He suddenly came to his senses.
Perhaps, Zhu Rourong's golden finger just hasn't arrived yet, or hasn't been discovered yet? !
and···
After all, he is a time traveler, he shouldn't be so 'ordinary'!
There are some unlucky time travelers, for example, there are groups of people who travel through time together, and then...
Ninety-nine point ninety-nine percent!
If you travel through a thousand people, perhaps nine hundred and ninety of them will meet on the first day for various reasons.
The remaining ten would hardly survive more than three days.
Those who can survive the death period will do well in their respective worlds.
But Zhu Rourong is obviously not a member of this chat group.
Otherwise he wouldn't be alive today.
Moreover, this kind of chat group will basically not provide any help during the novice period, or the death period, but will do everything they can to pit group members...
Therefore, Zhu Rourong is most likely not it.
So···
There are only two possibilities left.
1. The arrival of Gold Handheld funds is delayed.
2. The golden finger has arrived, but he himself does not know it.
If it is the first possibility, just keep it.
If it is the second type...
Then let him try and help him develop the golden finger.
"A complete set of pig farming technology?"
Lin Fan stroked his chin and thought, "My fellow countryman, we definitely can't open a pig farm, but... raising spirit beasts and demon beasts, are you interested?"
"ah?!"
Zhu Rourong was shocked: "Will I be eaten?"
"If you are willing to give it a try, we will naturally accept you as an apprentice. When I brought you here just now, I explored your talent for cultivating immortals, and it is actually not bad." Although Fan Jianqiang did not know Lin Fan's thoughts, but...
Just follow what Lin Fan said.
"I will accept you as my disciple and teach you the way to cultivate immortality. It won't be easy for monsters to eat you. Even if it is a stronger monster, there are still strong people or even great powers in the sect. During the breeding process, your safety will be guaranteed. Don't worry about this."
"Forehead···"
Zhu Rourong pondered for a moment: "If so, maybe we can give it a try?"
"However, I have never come into contact with demon beasts and spirit beasts."
"Can we try it first?"
"for example···"
"Starting from a pig-like spirit beast?"
"Spiritual beasts should be more gentle, right?"
"And if it's a pig, it shouldn't be much different, right? It should be easier and faster to get started."
"That's right."
"Are there any pig-like spirit beasts in Xianwu Continent?"
"I haven't seen it."
Lin Fan smiled: "You can give it a try!"
"Besides, I thought you might be able to surprise me."
"As for now, let me give you some general knowledge. The so-called demon beasts and spirit beasts are actually all 'demon beasts' in essence, but spirit beasts are captive, obedient, and not so violent."
"There are pig-like monsters, and there are quite a few of them."
"Don't worry about that. After these few days, I'll build you a pig farm, a spiritual animal breeding farm, and give you some spiritual pigs. Fuck your soul, make it bigger and stronger, and create more glory!"
"That's great. If I can raise the spirit pigs, I will be of some value, right?" Zhu Rourong rubbed his hands.
Finally I have some confidence.
"Well, what? Become my disciple first. Become my disciple first!"
"By the way, you haven't told anyone that you're a time traveler, right?"
"Of course I dare not say."
Zhu Rourong said that he was not that stupid: "According to the plot of the TV dramas I watched, if I reveal that I am a time traveler, I am afraid that I will be mistaken for an alien demon or something the next day and be killed by others!"
"No problem!"
Lin Fan nodded.
Fortunately, although he has not read the novel, he is not stupid and at least knows these basic rules.
"In that case, with your mutual consent, I will accept you into the Lanyue Sect, and all you have to do is follow the Lanyue Sect's rules."
"At the same time, our identities must be kept secret, and we must swear a daoist oath to ensure that we will not betray or cause trouble."
Lin Fan sighed softly: "Don't blame me for being harsh. As a fellow villager, you should know that the most difficult thing to figure out is the human heart."
If it is a template of other protagonists, Lin Fan can also learn from and understand their character.
But Zhu Rourong is obviously not one of the currently known protagonist templates, so there is no way to learn from him.
Therefore, one should naturally be more careful.
In fact, you can never be too careful.
"clear."
Zhu Rourong's eyes were filled with tears: "I do!"
"I'd love to."
"You don't know what kind of life I'm living out there. Not only am I living from hand to mouth, I can't even get enough to eat. Do you know how severe this punishment is for me?"
"I was 200 pounds lighter before I traveled through time."
"Now I only weigh a little over 100 pounds and am 1.8 meters tall!!!"
"I understand. I understand."
This is crazy because of hunger.
It has to be said that among the time travelers, Zhu Rourong had one of the most miserable lives.
"Then become my disciple first."
"No problem, just..."
"Can you give me something to eat first?" Zhu Rourong looked at him eagerly.
Fan Jianqiang touched the storage bag and asked, "Do you want to eat a lot so you won't be hungry for a month, or do you want to eat a lot of meat so you can enjoy the meal and feel full?"
"Eat meat with big mouthfuls, then you must eat meat with big mouthfuls."
Zhu Rourong's eyes lit up: "I want to eat meat so much!"
"good."
Fan Jianqiang took out a large plate of meat and said with a smile, "We just prepared a lot of meat. We originally wanted to give it to those who came to pay homage to the mountain. This is also the tradition of our Lanyue Sect."
"Barbecue, try it."
"It's all monster meat."
"Monster meat?"
"Then I must try it!"
Zhu Rourong's face straightened, he grabbed a piece of barbecued meat, and said seriously: "I haven't eaten monster meat yet, so I don't know how it tastes. If it tastes good, then we must consider developing it into an industry and lay the foundation for mass breeding in the future!"
Then he started eating with big mouthfuls.
After just one bite, I was instantly surrounded by happiness and my eyes narrowed.
"tasty!"
“Smells so good!”
“Oh, so tender!”
"What's with this feeling of happiness? It feels like I'm eating one of those glowing dishes in a gourmet TV show!"
"Huff, huff."
“It’s delicious.”
"I eat, eat, eat!"
“I almost swallowed my tongue. This is so delicious. Ahhhh!”
"Farming, it must be mass-farmed. If we don't farm such a good thing, wouldn't that be a waste of nature's gift?! Aaaaaa!"
“···”
It was so delicious that Zhu Rourong shed tears.
Seeing this, Lin Fan couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Poor child."
"As a time traveler, this is too miserable."
"Moreover, he is a time traveler who has never read the novel..."
If a time traveler who has not read the novel travels to a place like the Xianwu Continent, can he still be considered a time traveler?
Probably.
only···
There is almost no advantage.
There's not even a golden finger.
If I hadn't met this fellow villager of mine, I would have probably died. Not to mention becoming an immortal, it would have been difficult for me to even die of old age.
However, there are no ifs.
This is...
The reward for surviving this year’s crisis?
······
After eating and drinking, Zhu Rourong felt refreshed all over. It seemed that he had gained ten pounds in just one meal, and his physical fitness also improved significantly.
He was completely convinced.
He cursed again, accusing God of being unfair, for making him travel through time and space but not even giving him a golden finger.
He cursed his previous life, saying it was worse than that of pigs and dogs.
Damn, the pigs I feed myself can get enough food and water every day, and their race also provides marriage!
Although most pigs are "eunuchs", at least they have no worries about food and drink, they sleep and eat, eat and sleep, and wait for the day they die. But after I traveled through time, what kind of life am I living?
It was not until now that I finally had a full meal!
It’s so bullying.
After he finished cursing, he knelt down at Lin Fan's feet with a plop: "Master, please accept my disciple's greetings!"
“···”
After the apprenticeship ceremony is completed.
Lin Fan was not in a hurry to let Zhu Rourong start "raising pigs". He had to recover his body first and become a cultivator and have a certain level of cultivation.
Otherwise, let alone raising pigs, you will probably be swallowed by the pigs.
Besides, it would take some time to collect pig-like spirit beasts and build a beast garden.
It can be done synchronously.
When Zhu Rourong was taught the Moon-Swallowing Spirit Technique and some secret techniques and asked Fan Jianqiang to take him to find a place to practice, he was so grateful that he looked back every few steps as he walked away.
At the same time, he secretly swore in his heart: "I must not disappoint the expectations of my master and brothers. In the future, I will raise pigs well so that the Lanyue Sect will not have to worry about food and drink. No..."
The idea remains simple.
I never imagined what kind of horrible creatures I would raise in the future.
······
Three days passed in a flash.
This time, Lanyue Sect recruited more than 5,000 disciples.
Together with the original 3,000 disciples of the Lan Yue Sect, the total number is over 8,000.
only···
This time there was no unexpected surprise.
When they all completed the initiation ceremony, the original body tried to share the talent, but found that there was only an additional "shadow" of Zhu Rourong.
Obviously, Zhu Rourong is the only one with talent above A-level!
Moreover, Zhu Rourong only barely reached the A level, and was even slightly lower than Liu Xinyue, the Liu family's recommended student, by one or two points. He just barely reached the sharing threshold.
"this···"
"Is your luck running out?"
"Except for Zhu Rourong, the time traveler, among the hundreds of thousands of people, not a single talent above Grade A has been found?"
“···”
Although he was depressed, Lin Fan gradually figured things out.
"No, actually, talents at A level and above are rare."
"After all, A-level is the heavenly cultivation talent, which is already the best choice. Above that, it is the spirit body! Beings with special physiques of spirit bodies can be ranked as disciples even in a first-rate sect, and even be among the top, right?"
"With such talent, all the major sects would scramble to get it. If it were so easy to get it..."
"These third-rate sects wouldn't be doing so badly."
"But then again, is this 'prize pool' guaranteed or not?"
You say no, there is a Zhu Rourong.
Say yes...
Well, there is indeed.
"But don't worry, take your time!"
"Perhaps, Zhu Rourong's A-level talent is just superficial. As long as we can help him develop his golden finger, he should be able to do well."
"Even if there is really no golden finger, the A-level talent can bring some help after practicing to the later stage."
"Besides."
"No one gets SSR cards every day when drawing cards. A-level guarantee is the norm. I have to get used to it. Yes, I have to get used to it."
"only···"
"I still feel a little lost."
Lin Fan sighed.
But it was not shown.
For a period of time thereafter, the Lanyue Sect entered a period of peaceful development.
But within the Hongwu Immortal City, there are undercurrents.
Especially between the three major families, the overt and covert frictions increased dramatically, and the "choose one of two" mode was started almost overnight.
The same is true for its partners.
In other words, there is no "anti-monopoly law" in the Xianwu Continent, otherwise the three major families would have to be severely punished.
However, they had no intention of fighting again in the short term.
After all, I really can't see any advantages.
In waiting time.
Moreover, fighting is prohibited in Hongwu Immortal City, so they dare not act recklessly.
Xiao Ling'er is very busy.
Busy making medicine.
In this battle, the Liu family suffered heavy casualties and needed a lot of healing pills.
At the same time, she teamed up with Medicine Grandma to try to refine elixirs that could heal the five elders' injuries.
Now, her strength is barely enough.
But medicinal herbs are hard to find.
Fortunately, with the support of the Qin Palace and the Huode Sect, we were able to collect some.
New disciples need an adaptation period.
And in their hearts, Xiao Ling'er has become like a "myth".
At the same time, someone spread the news that the Lanyue Sect was actively preparing to be promoted to a second-rate sect...
"A second-rate sect?"
When Lin Fan heard the rumor, he just laughed and didn't care.
One of the necessary conditions for promotion to a second-rate sect is to have at least a fifth-finger Xuan realm expert.
In addition, there are over ten thousand disciples and over a hundred sacred mountains.
If these basic conditions are met, it is indeed possible to apply for recognition as a second-rate sect, but this is just the weakest second-rate sect. What difference does it make whether you are promoted or not?
Even in the Yunxiao Valley back then, there were still quite a few people at the peak of the sixth realm, and hundreds of thousands of disciples...
Lanyue Sect is now preparing to be promoted to a second-rate sect? What a joke!
As a time traveler, Lin Fan doesn't care about second rate or first rate.
This guy even hopes that even if he has the power of the Holy Land, he will still be a third-rate force on the surface~
Isn't it nice to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger?
Second rate...
There's no benefit.
Influence? That thing is just a byproduct of strength.
The burden on Lian Bo, Jin Zhen and Ma Canlan became even heavier.
There are more than 8,000 disciples and more than 5,000 new recruits, and this is the time when people are needed.
Originally, due to the shortage of people in the Lanyue Sect, it would be quite troublesome to teach them. However, with three seventh-level masters in charge, they all opened training courses, and the trouble that should have arisen disappeared silently.
All three of them worked very hard.
In other words, it is in a state of crazy internal circulation.
They are secretly competing to see who can teach better, who can preach in a simple and understandable way, who is more efficient...
Lin Fan was happy to see this happen.
He naturally knew why these three were so inward-looking, but~~~
As a "capital" that has not yet grown up, wouldn't it be happy to see the workers engage in internal competition?
Besides, I haven't treated them unfairly.
I have noticed their efforts, and when the time comes, I will naturally ask Xiao Ling'er to give them some higher quality pills.
You won't lose anything.
They will not lose anything, and may even be extra happy.
This is called a win-win situation!
······
Half a month later.
Liu Xun came to Lan Yue Sect and without saying anything, he pulled Lin Fan to drink with him.
"Good brother, I'm going to retreat."
Liu Xun has become more experienced, decadent, and mature.
"I will not leave until I reach the sixth realm."
He poured a glass for Lin Fan, filled it up for himself, and drank it all in one gulp.
He didn't urge Lin Fan to drink.
After another drink, he slowly lowered his head, a little drunk, and said: "These years, I have been too lazy, and I have been good at eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, riding, shooting and spraying."
"Although he is not a dandy who has accomplished nothing, he has also spent too much energy."
"If not..."
"If I had practiced with all my strength over the years, perhaps..."
"Perhaps, the Second Master will not die."
"He did this to protect me..."
Master Liu is dead.
Lin Fan sighed secretly.
Mr. Liu Erye, a particular person who had close ties with the Lanyue Sect, was killed by people from the two major families in the battle, leaving no trace of his body, and his body and soul were destroyed.
In addition, there were at least dozens of familiar faces from the Liu family who died in that battle.
Although the two families suffered more casualties, but...
Liu Xun looked up.
The young master, who usually laughed and boasted that he was smart most of the time, was in tears at this moment.
"I swear, I will never let this happen again!"
"I will never allow anyone else to die protecting me!"
He gritted his teeth and said, "Besides, I will kill my enemy with my own hands and avenge him."
“···”
Lin Fan raised his glass: "Cheers to Second Master."
Mr. Liu Erye has always been a particular person throughout his life.
Worthy of admiration.
But I couldn't save him at that time.
The battlefield is changing rapidly.
Moreover, in such a war, people are bound to die, and it is impossible to achieve a "complete victory".
If he used all his strength to save Mr. Liu, perhaps other people from the Liu family would die, or even more.
At this moment, he murmured in his heart: "Master Liu, I will take part in your revenge."
"Two major families, including the Haoyue Sect."
"One day, I will give him everything!"
"Not a single one is left."
“···”
Half a day later, Liu Xun left.
Before leaving, he got drunk.
At the moment of leaving, he used his cultivation to force himself to stay awake.
After returning, he will no longer be the King of the Seven Wonders who indulges in eating, drinking, gambling, riding, shooting and spraying. Instead, he will have to shoulder all the hatred and expectations, work hard and move towards the future.
······
"Don't mention it, he ran really far!"
Eastern Region.
Lu Ming sighed.
It took more than a month of asking around, and even spending money to buy information from Tianji Tower, before I finally found out where Li Feiyu was now.
After arriving in the Eastern Region, he went through many twists and turns and finally found Li Feiyu's trace in a "small market" called "East China Sea 27th Market".
However, he was not in a hurry to approach and deal with him.
"Han Tianzun himself is also a person of the Gou Dao. Since he is his template, I think he will not be much different."
"If you rashly get to know him, it will only arouse suspicion."
"Take your time. There's no rush."
"It's my first time in the Eastern Region. It's a good opportunity for me to take a look around and experience the completely different customs and practices."
The Xianwu Continent is too big, too big.
Although Lu Ming has never measured it, he feels that it is probably comparable to a galaxy!
And it's not the solar system, but the Milky Way, or even an entire cluster of galaxies!
He didn't understand the structure of this "continent".
but···
It's normal that the customs and practices are completely different.
If you travel, you can never finish it in your lifetime.
The customs of the people in the Eastern Region are relatively "open".
Although many beautiful female monks wore long skirts, the slits were almost to the thighs. When they occasionally took big steps, their long white legs were faintly visible, which made Lu Ming quite jealous.
There are actually quite a few "Jiaofangsi" in this market, which makes Lin Fan very curious...
"cough."
"Nothing like that, just pure curiosity."
night.
The moon is high in the sky.
The murderous intent came quietly.
Lu Ming opened his eyes and said, "Good fellow, you are indeed worthy of being the template of Han Tianzun."
"Want to live a peaceful life? Difficult."
"It's harder than going up to heaven."
"But I want to see what's going on~"
Thanks to "Absurd and Grotesque" and all my friends for the tips. I wish you all good health, good luck and constant laughter.
In addition, I saw many friends asking about the heroine. Let me explain here, there is no heroine, but there is a woman! After all, the hero is neither a monk nor a gay, even if he listens to music in a brothel, arranges flowers and jade, it's funny.
(End of this chapter)
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