There is a hierarchical meaning everywhere in the Immortal Sect system.

Taking the "Daoyuan" in charge of a county as an example, in a big world with strong spiritual energy, a monk who serves as a chief must build a high-level foundation; in an ordinary small world, a low-level foundation-building monk can also serve as a chief.

For example, a small world with weak spiritual energy and poor products such as the "Yellow Sand Realm" has reached a high level of cultivation and practice, so you are qualified to compete for the position of being in charge.

This is impossible. No matter how high the threshold is, what's the use of foundation-building monks who are unwilling to come?

By analogy, the main body of the "Daofu" in a county in the big world, the passing line is high-level golden elixir, the ordinary small world is medium-level golden elixir, and the lowest threshold for the "Yellow Sand Realm" is high-level foundation building.

The higher-level administrative area of ​​Shachen County, Dongye County, was a high-level foundation-building monk with the title "Bai Kuang". He was also the strongest monk in the county.

As the head of the Sand County Courtyard Zhou Jun, he was not qualified to meet with Bai Kuang.

He waited in the Taoist temple for a full hour, and finally waited for a Taoist temple to engage in the Taoist temple - the early-level foundation-building monk "Zhan Han".

"When Zhan is engaged in it, these two things will definitely benefit the people and this world."

Zhou Jun, who had gray hair, talked endlessly, talking about the significance of these two things.

“If it is extended, mortals can open up more farmland, plant more food, and raise more people.

"The more ordinary people are, the more 'Tao Seedlings' who have the qualifications to cultivate immortals, the more cultivators..."

Zhan Han felt absent-minded and his wandering eyes were not focused.

There is a difference between immortals and mortals. Cultivators are above and mortals are as low as dust. Most monks don’t care about mortal affairs at all. If Zhan Han was not a professional mortal affairs, he wouldn’t even bother to take a look.

Can rotary knives quickly harvest the millet wheat? Can threshers quickly thresh? Can they improve their cultivation?

Just like Zhou Jun, a monk who is well aware of the sufferings of mortals and is willing to do something for mortals, is only a few. Other monks only have the illusory immortal path in their eyes.

"Oh, is that?" Zhan Han said calmly.

Zhou Jun was anxious and simply said a lot: "If these two things are promoted to the entire big world and various small worlds, within a sequel, the total population of mortals will definitely increase by half, and the monks will also increase by more than 10 million!"

"At that time, the strength of the Immortal Cultivation World will be greatly increased. Three sects, two pavilions and one hall will not only be able to calmly resist the attack of the enemy in the "Outer Realm", but will also have the spare strength to counterattack the "Outer Realm"..."

Zhan Han frowned and scolded him sternly: "It's nonsense!"

He pointed to the rotating knife trolley and the threshing machine in front of him, and his tone became extremely contemptuous: "Zhou Jun, do you think I am a fool?

"Just wooden objects, you can't stop a casual attack from the monk. How dare you speak out loud and say that they can help the immortal world counterattack the "Outer Domain"?"

Zhan Han, who was very excited, refuted: "Do you know what are tens of millions of monks? In an ordinary small world, the population of mortals exceeds 100 million, and the number of monks does not exceed one million.

"And tens of millions of monks are equal to ten small worlds! Now tell me that these two things can actually add ten small worlds to monks out of thin air. Could it be that something went wrong when you practiced and damaged your mind?"

Poor Zhou Jun was criticized for being speechless and dizzy.

He stayed for a while before thinking about how to defend himself, so he stumbled and said, "Zhan, if you have seen the demonstration of the rotary knife truck harvesting of the millet, you will definitely understand their function."

Zhou Jun himself did not believe in these two things before, but he was convinced after watching the on-site demonstration.

In his opinion, this method may have a chance to change the other party’s mind.

Zhan Han glanced at the old Qi training monk, and a full of contempt flashed in his eyes: "Hmph, I am not that leisurely in my work, so you go back first!"

After saying that, he shook his sleeves and turned around and left.

Zhou Jun stood there in a daze, and after a long sigh, he let out a long sigh.

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"Huh!"

Lei Wen looked at the Umetum in the stone chamber, and his doubts became increasingly intense.

Compared with yesterday, this flower grew a little better. Not only did it not show any sluggishness, but it seemed like it had taken a singular pill, and the flowers were blooming more and more brilliantly.

"The growth of Uemet is closely related to the spiritual environment. Has the concentration of spiritual energy in Shachen County increased?

Lei Wen simply sat cross-legged on the cushion and practiced the [Aoki Qi Practice] to verify whether the concentration of spiritual energy in the environment has changed.

The spiritual power surged in his body, slowly growing the spirit and body. He clearly felt that the spiritual energy he ingested from the outside seemed to have a little more, but it was extremely insignificant. If he did not sense it carefully, he would not be able to detect it at all.

"Damn it, the five qi of the 'Yellow Sand Realm' is unbalanced, and it depends entirely on the big world to transport water spirit and wood spirit two qi to barely maintain the circulation of the five qi. If the concentration of spiritual energy is still possible, how can it rise?

"Does the water spirit and wood spirit in the big world have more energy, and the intensity of the five energy circulation has increased, thus increasing the concentration of spiritual energy? Or is this just a normal fluctuation of spiritual energy?"

Lei Wen frowned and thought for a while, and gave up and continued to study.

Anyway, the concentration of spiritual energy has increased so little to have no effect on cultivation, and it is not very useful to figure it out.

He immersed his mind in the "Square Cun Spirit Platform Bead", and his divine thoughts directly locked on the spirit-abundant flower buds on the spirit tree.

Maturity is 0.22%!

Compared with the last time I checked, the maturity level increased by 0.16%, and the size of the flower buds also increased a lot.

"This confirms my previous view. With the 'rotating knife trolley' and threshing machine' gradually being promoted, the changes are getting bigger and bigger, and the maturity of the flower buds of the spirit will also increase!

"These two things have only spread to half of the sand and dust county, and their maturity has increased significantly. If they spread to the entire "Yellow Sand Realm" or even to the great world, the spirit tree will definitely produce spiritual fruits, even more than one."

As soon as he thought of this, Lei Wen couldn't help but look forward to it more and more.

…………

However, the news brought back by Director Zhou from the county town was like a basin of cold water pouring on Lei Wen's head.

"The benefits of rotating knives and threshing machines are so obvious, why do the county employed people ignore them?" he asked in surprise.

"Oh, Zhan is not willing to watch the demonstration at all." Zhou Zhushi said helplessly.

"The corpse is in vain!" Feng Ying snorted, "The 'Yellow Sand Realm' is getting worse and worse, because there are too many such incompetent people!"

Zong Hong nodded his head too, his expression not very good-looking.

Only Bian Han was a little gloating.

He asked hypocritically: "What should I do? Since the Taoist Mansion is unwilling to promote it, it seems that the batch of machines produced by fellow Daoist Lei and fellow Daoist Zong may only be left to be stored in the warehouse and eaten for nothing."

As early as after the first experiment was successful, Lei Wen asked Zong Hong to set up a workshop, hired a group of mortals to manufacture rotary knives and threshers in large quantities, with the intention of taking advantage of this east wind and making a small amount of money with his brother.

However, things in the world are not as satisfactory as possible. Indifference from the Taoist government is very likely to make Bian Han's words a reality.

Feng Ying's face is not very good either, because she is a shareholder of the workshop.

Bian Han glanced at Ying again and said with concern: "Fellow Daoist, I heard that you invested some money in the workshop. Judging from the current situation, it is probably a foregone conclusion to lose money.

"If you have any difficulties, you can come and find me..."

The guy paused for a moment, glanced over Lei Wen intentionally or unintentionally, and said, "However, I sincerely advise fellow Taoists, it is best to avoid getting involved in some unreliable things."

The "unreliable things" in this sentence is obviously coming to Lei Wen.

Feng Ying became more and more tired of hearing it, and responded bluntly: "Fellow Daoist Bian, I will take care of my own affairs with all my strength, and you won't care for you!"

Bian Han failed to sell it, with an embarrassment on his face.

But this guy has a very clear mind, but he is even more jealous of Lei Wen in his heart.

The meeting room fell into silence for a moment.

After more than ten breaths, Lei Wen suddenly broke his silence: "Since the official is unwilling to promote it, maybe we can use 'commercial' methods to solve the problem."
Chapter completed!