Chapter 1067: Practitioners in the Mortal World

There was still a large group of people queuing up in the square, but in the end only forty or fifty people were left, including those with mixed spiritual roots like Lin Fan.

Among these people, there are rich kids in gorgeous clothes and poor kids in ragged clothes.

The chain of contempt already exists before you even enter the gate of the immortal world.

Those with good family backgrounds look down on those without money. Single spiritual roots look down on multiple spiritual roots. Taken together, Wulinggen, who has no money and no background, has become the lowest level existence.

"Actually, not all children with spiritual roots will be sent to the sect. Children with rich family backgrounds and children with more than three spiritual roots generally stay within the family."

Probably because he wanted to make good friends with Wu Yi and Guan Ying, two inner disciples who were destined to achieve great success, the middle-aged man called Lin Fan to his side on the way to transfer the new disciples.

"Because the spiritual roots are mixed, there is not much future if you send him to the sect. Why not stay in the family and strengthen your own strength?" Lin Fan asked.

The middle-aged man did not expect that although this girl was illiterate, she had a bright mind. Looking at the little beans in front and behind, they all gathered around to hide themselves, stretching their ears to eavesdrop, laughing secretly in their hearts.

It wasn't anything confidential, and he didn't care how many people listened, so he continued.

"Yes, the connection between the world of immortality and the human world is quite close now, and it is very common for big families to master some basic cultivation secrets. Rather than letting Duo Linggen be a phoenix tail in the sect, it is better to stay in the mortal world Make chicken heads.”

"Can the royal family allow it?" Lin Fan asked again.

All forces that can shake the imperial power will be strangled by the rulers, not to mention the existence of Xiuxian who comes and goes without a trace and can take people's heads from a distance, which is more terrifying than the army pressing down on the situation.

Can the emperor tolerate such a master in the mortal world?

People in the world who are too high-profile will be suppressed by the imperial power, not to mention such overwhelming power over mortals?

"Royal?" The middle-aged man chuckled, his eyelids drooping slightly, "Of course I was nervous at first, but isn't that the one who wants to live forever the most? After seeing how powerful they are, they are naturally no weaker than queens. Which sect is the best? Don’t you have any princes or grandsons? The royal family has as many secrets as the family.”

In this way, the royal family is not weaker than the aristocratic family, and the situation is once again balanced.

Lin Fan nodded and asked again: "Isn't it the Immortal Family that has the final say in all matters in this world?"

"I dare not say that." The middle-aged man smiled and said, but he did not mean to blame at all. On the contrary, he could still hear the pride in his voice, "What we immortal cultivators seek is to live forever in the blue clouds, and we do not want to be contaminated by the things in the mortal world. Those chicken feathers It's just that those who sit on the throne are very respectful to us, and we don't lack those mortal things at all times, but due to this intention, it is necessary. Will help."

"What is necessary? Invasion and annexation between countries?" Lin Fan asked.

She was a little curious, in this context, whether the country had become one of the affiliated forces of the sect. The war between countries is actually the competition between sects.

"How is that possible?" The middle-aged man shook his head, "Mortal matters are mortal matters after all, and cannot be solved by immortal methods. Otherwise, our world of immortality will be contaminated by ordinary desires, and it will be in chaos."

"But by tacitly allowing someone in a mortal family to practice, isn't this just participation in disguise?" Lin Fan asked again.

The immortal cultivators in the sect do not participate, but which of the secret books in the family is not revealed from the sect? Isn't acquiescing to the existence of these family practitioners equivalent to another kind of intervention by the sect?

Saying no, but secretly poking and cultivating underground influence... Lin Fan wondered if these sects were playing a secret game to gain face.

"Those who are cultivators in the family, in the early days, it was because of the battle to save the world that ordinary people and cultivators could no longer be as clearly separated as before. Later, in order to guard against another natural disaster, they left some help in the mortal world, and it is true that The Immortal Sect acquiesces, but this acquiescence has limitations. Mortal practitioners can only kill demons, and magical powers cannot be used on mortals."

"Useful?" Lin Fan didn't believe that those powerful people would be so obedient.

People with superpowers can kill people with just a snap of their fingers. Is it possible that the dead can get up and complain?

The middle-aged man cleared his throat and glanced at Bai Linfan. "Laws and agreements are meant for others to supervise. Rules known to the whole world are naturally useful."

Oh, got it. The family restricts each other, and there are eyes watching. No one dares to blatantly violate the rules. As for privately...

"The purpose of acquiescing to the existence of cultivators in the family is to maintain local security." The middle-aged man added, "Mortals are more likely to be invaded by monsters. Although we immortal cultivators often rush to help, after all, it is difficult to cover everything. At this time, living in the ordinary world Practitioners in the area can rush to the scene to deal with it faster, minimizing casualties. If the matter cannot be dealt with, each sect can also send a letter to ask for help as needed to reduce losses. "

It's like an outpost without the name of a disciple. Non-staff personnel do not need to be paid salaries. Lin Fan thought to himself, he is indeed a person who has lived for hundreds or thousands of years, and he is really good at abacus.

As for the strength of these non-staff personnel, there is naturally no need to worry too much.

He has four spiritual roots, five spiritual roots, and no spiritual supply from the sect. Even if he has basic training techniques, Lin Fan feels that it is impossible to be better than those within the sect.

After all, no sect could turn a blind eye and let its own secrets circulate outside, right? Even the most basic techniques. That's not called stealing a family, it's called betraying the clan.

The spells that can flow into the aristocratic families are either the "market version" that has been deleted by the sect, or the kind that someone in the sect secretly teaches and never passes on.

But even if it is exactly the same spell, without the spiritual environment in the sect, without the long-term teacher in the sect, and relying on spiritual medicine to pile up the experience bar, how good can it be?

If we only talk about the results of cultivation, naturally you can get more in the sect.

However, the results of the cultivation of four and five spiritual roots in the sect are just like that. There are very few people who can break through the Qi training realm and leap over the dragon gate. And those who enter the inner gate will eventually fail to cross the foundation building stage because of the sluggish progress of cultivation.

So it seems that there is no difference between practicing mediocrely in the Qi training realm and practicing faster or slower.

Not to mention, the children of the aristocratic families who can get in touch with cultivation, which one is not a golden sculpture and jade? Let them do chores to serve people? Or will they never get ahead and can't get beyond the chores of Qi training?

Forget it, it's better to be the head of the family.

Therefore, most of the disciples with four or five spiritual roots who choose to join the sect as chores are from poor families, or even children who can't make ends meet. Joining the sect is just to get enough food and clothing, and under the care of the sect, they can have a relatively comfortable and relatively long life. What's more, maybe one day they can turn over a new leaf and make a further step...

Lin Fan thought they would take a flying magic weapon like a flying boat to the sect. Isn't that what novels all say?

As a result, the group was led to a teleportation array.

Teleportation array... She stared at the stone disc on the ground for a while, which was also quite fresh.

The disc was like a round flower brick embedded in the ground that was slightly raised from the plane, and there were twisted lines on it, which should be runes.

The little kids stood on it in groups of three or five. The middle-aged man placed a spiritual stone in a groove next to the array, and then a figure flashed, and the child standing on it disappeared.

Lin Fan saw it for the first time, and couldn't help but be curious.

When she stood up, those little kids pushed each other, but no one came up.

Lin Fan didn't care. She didn't like children. She was comfortable alone.

The middle-aged man was not very happy. Every time a spirit stone was transmitted, energy was wasted. It was a waste for one person. He urged the little kids to go up a few more times.

The children shuffled, and a ragged little boy was left. He lowered his head and wanted to shrink into the crowd immediately after he found that he was alone.

"Forget it, one by one, we'll talk about it when they get anxious over there." The middle-aged man grabbed the child's arm and threw him onto the teleportation array, and then activated the teleportation array.

The child tripped while struggling and fell directly on Lin Fan's feet. The light flashed, and the surroundings changed to another place.

On the tall mountain, the three big characters "Changtianmen" penetrated the sky.

I went to the hospital for a minor operation today.

There is something called a tear gland on the outside of my lower eyelid, which is a small bump. I used laser to remove it.

It hurts so much. Now there are small pits under my eyes. I hope there will be no scars.

When I was lying in bed, the doctor put a note saying that there might be scars on my chest to take a photo. I guess he was afraid of being blackmailed.

I was lying there and the camera was pointed at my face. It felt weird. It was like taking photos with a card in a crime movie, hahahaha

Some time ago, I squeezed a blackhead and squeezed a keloid on my mouth. After the scab fell off, the broken skin turned black and there was a hard piece in the middle. The doctor said it couldn't be removed.

Woo woo woo, obsessive-compulsive disorder, really, the more uncomfortable it is, the more uncomfortable it is.

My hands can't itch anymore, I can't, I have to control it!