"Worshiping God" has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, with a pale face without a trace of blood. At this moment, Ye Yian was so cold that he was in the eyes of the little fat man.

"Great opportunity." The fat man stopped after saying this attractive words. He blinked for a long time. Seeing that Ye Yian had no intention of responding, he pouted in frustration: "You can help me get something, I said, this is a great opportunity."

"explain"

The little fat man blinked and looked at Ye Yian for a while, and finally stopped talking nonsense and told the whole story. He learned by chance that someone would gather here today, with the purpose of going to Shenlong Ridge to find the immortal fate. Because he didn't hear the specific time clearly, he came here early in the morning to wait for the rabbit.

The little fat man couldn't say it clearly, but Ye Yian understood it. It was obvious that someone had found a group of people in the world who were interested in the world of cultivation and wanted to take them to the sect of cultivation for testing. The so-called immortal fate depends on whether the test can pass.

Whether a person can become a practitioner has nothing to do with family background, wealth, poverty and humbleness. It depends on whether he has the talent to sense and guide the original spiritual power of heaven and earth. Only by having such a talent can he use the original spiritual power to transform into a natural body, and then continue to practice and condense elixirs, and thus embark on the path of golden elixir.

If you do not have such talent, that is, the so-called spiritual roots in the world of cultivation, everything is false. This is what you need to test.

Although the world of cultivation is a long-standing existence, it is extremely unpopular to the court. The reason is probably not from Li Si's famous saying - "Confucianism uses literature to disrupt the law, and heroes use martial arts to violate the ban." The court's attitude towards the so-called heroes is already like this, let alone practitioners with greater supernatural powers.

When dealing with the issue of practitioners, the court adopted a two-handed approach. The hard one was to use the power of Taoism, the national religion, to strictly guard the city and the large population gathering areas outside the city; the soft one was to empty the denial and even discredit the existence of practitioners.

There are no practitioners in all the quotations and educations of the court. Sometimes they are really too concealed, and they are only called alchemists and sorcerers. These alchemists are all liars without exception. As for the so-called magical magic, oh, that is illusion, fake!

What... What you saw with your own eyes? What you saw with your own eyes may not be true. Is it true? Is it trustworthy by the court? Or is it credible for liars? Is it a good person to go back and ask for advice from my neighbors to ask for the old scholars and scholars of my neighbors, and see how many people have been deceived since the time of Qin Shihuang? They even dare to deceive the emperor, let alone you ordinary people? How many emperors have been deceived by these people in all dynasties? Think about how clever the tricks of these people are?

Of course, the court was unable to completely kill the world of cultivation, and even if there was a Taoist sect, the national religion, it would not be possible. After many collisions, the two sides formed a tacit understanding that was a common agreement. As long as the practitioners did not make trouble in the world, they would practice whatever they liked in the mountains and fields, and each had the same benefits.

The court's attitude towards the world of cultivation made people who know some inside stories and have ambitions in the world who want to go this path like a thief. They must try their best to avoid the yamen's sight and find reliable guides.

Although Ye Yian has very little knowledge of the world of cultivation, he still knows these basic common sense. Today, this party he accidentally encountered seemed to be a guide. I don’t know which sect did it.

Just as the two were talking, more than ten people came in from the Dragon King Temple one after another, most of which were an elder with a child. The elders looked nervous and looked around in panic, while the children looked longing and full of fascination.

After these people came in, they each scattered. It was about the last couple of father and son who came in, a single man in yellow walked in from outside.

Seeing him, everyone scattered everywhere immediately surrounded him. The man in yellow lowered his voice and explained some precautions, and then began to collect money.

The fat man touched Ye Yian while paying money, "One person is fifty taels, and he will leave after giving it. This is a rare opportunity, go together."

For the yamen, this is a shameful thing. Seeing that the man in yellow dared to collect so much money, he must have a way to cover up. Perhaps this is a good opportunity to get out of the city?

As soon as he thought of this, when the man in yellow walked in front of him, Ye Yian paid the money quietly with the fat man.

After collecting the money, the man in yellow led everyone out of the Dragon King Temple. There were three inconspicuous cattle carts waiting in front of the temple. Everyone squeezed into the cattle cart silently. Ye Yian carried the package, and the fat man sat next to him with an excited expression.

When the city gate was still a stone's throw away, the ox car stopped. Ye Yian tightened his heart and lifted the curtains of the car and looked out. He was seeing the man in yellow walking into the office room of the city gate prison.

When the man in yellow came out, Ye Yian carefully observed the city gate ahead, which was exactly what he had expected before. The inspection at the city gate today was particularly strict, especially for those who left the city.

After half a cup of tea, the man in yellow came out. He held a small flag with the words "Xiangzhou Zhenjun" embroidered on three sides and inserted it on the ox cart. The small ox cart team continued to move forward and left the city gate without inspection.

Seeing that the Xiangzhou city tower was far behind, Ye Yian finally felt relieved. He didn't have the idea of ​​leaving immediately. After all, that was too eye-catching, so let's stay at night.

After walking for more than ten miles, the ox cart drove into an inn on the side of the road, and then everyone was called into a small yard.

There was a middle-aged man wearing a robe with a white face and a beardless face sitting in the yard. After seeing everyone finding a place to sit down, the middle-aged man walked to the nearest man, reached out and took out a white porcelain teacup from his sleeve.

This man's robe was fluttering. When he got up just now, he brushed his sleeves specially, empty. This was what everyone saw with his own eyes, and it didn't look like he had a teacup in any case.

With this hand, everyone's eyes were immediately sucked. Seeing this, the middle-aged man in Ge robe smiled proudly and took out teacups from his floating sleeves one after another until everyone had it in front of him.

Then, the man took out his sleeves and took out a big-bellied tea cup to add tea to everyone. After the fat man picked up the teacup and drank it all, his eyes suddenly shining, and he looked at the middle-aged man in the robe and admired him.

Others are not much better than the fat man, and they look shocked, shocked and envious.

Seeing this, Ye Yian raised the corner of his mouth slightly. The magic used by the middle-aged man in Ge Pao is called Xiuli Qiankun, which is specifically used to store things. This is the most typical auxiliary magic. In the world of cultivation, as long as it condenses into Yuandan, it can be said that everyone can use it. The only difference is that the higher the level of cultivation, the greater the space of Xiuli Qiankun.

After showing this to everyone, Ge Pao Middle-aged man said nothing, and brushed the sleeves of the robe again under the gaze of the public, and then he disappeared out of thin air. When everyone heard a light cough, the man was already sitting in the main room in the yard.

After the universe in the sleeve, he used a shrinking ground to form an inch. Although it was all entry-level auxiliary techniques, it was enough to make everyone dazzled, and the little fat man with red face was obvious.

At this point, the middle-aged man in Ge robe never came out again. The one who received everyone was changed to a young man with a bunch of faces, and put a piece of bamboo-patterned paper in front of Ye Yian and others.

Ye Yian looked down and saw that the names of five sects were first written on the bamboo pattern paper, and a number of money was inscribed behind each name, ranging from the highest five hundred stakes to the lowest three hundred stakes.

"Which one do you choose?" After the fat man asked, seeing Ye Yian's uninterested look, he curled his lips and attracted the young man with a squad, and asked him what the difference between these five sects was.

Those with more money are naturally big sects, while those with less money are small sects. Unexpectedly, such an answer is difficult to satisfy the fat man. What is the fundamental difference?

The little fat man looked so pleasing. After taking a box of candied fruit with a slogan, the young man with a slut, he whispered: "The tests are the same, there is nothing to say. If you want to have spiritual roots, then the spiritual eyes will be particularly important. Although there are many spiritual eyes in the major sects, there are many disciples. Who can you snatch the new one? This will naturally delay your practice. If I were you, it would be better to choose the middle one at this moment, which is both cost-effective and affordable."

"Then why not choose the last one?"

Hearing this question, the young man with Tuantuan looked at nothing and said directly: "There are only two spiritual eyes of Fengge Mountain, so that's fine. One of them is still adjacent to the Five Elements Jedi, which is impossible to use. Besides, this sect is now in ruins and is in a state of disarray. It's hard to say how long it can last. What's the point of being able to go?"

The spiritual eyes are adjacent to the Five Elements Jedi. Isn’t this the Yin-Yang Furnace mentioned in the mouth of the living dead? The teacup in Ye Yian’s hand trembled suddenly. Is there such a coincidence in the world?
Chapter completed!