Starting as a clan leader: My rules are a bit wild

Chapter 117: Guarantee the card pool and then recruit disciples - what kind of template is this?

"Master, why is this happening?!"

Fan Jianqiang smiled bitterly: "This matter can be left to other brothers and sisters. Why let the disciples show up in public? You know, disciple..."

Lin Fan stared at him without saying a word.

Fan Jianqiang: "..."

"That's all, disciple, just go."

"Oh, the five elders are all seriously injured. If the senior sister wants to make elixirs, I am the only one, right?"

"if not?"

Lin Fan spread his hands.

You can't let yourself, the sect leader, do it in person, right?

That's too shabby.

Today's Lan Yue Sect is still somewhat famous in this 'one-third of an acre', especially in this battle with the two major families. Although the main force is the Liu family, the reputation of Lan Yue 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 it is only temporary, it is already amazing enough.

Many people come to worship the mountain!

Looking from afar, there are hundreds of thousands of them.

As the leader of the sect, Lin Fan always had to be a little more aggressive.

It’s not to show off, but to give these potential disciples a little ‘wild imagination’.

otherwise···

Instead, people will look down on you.

It happened that the five elders were all healing their wounds, and Xiao Ling'er was busy refining elixirs. Only the inner disciples such as Fan Jianqiang, six mascots, and Liu Xinyue were barely available.

Therefore, Lin Fan let Fan Jianqiang take the lead and be responsible for 'enrollment'.

Mascots and inner disciples assist.

Lin Fan was quite relieved about this.

However, this also made him discover a problem.

"Within the sect, 'erasing' is still too serious."

"We have already obtained several templates for the protagonist, but there is only one disciple at the Tianjiao level, Wang Teng, who will not see the light of day in a short time."

"I hope... there will be a surprise this year, right?"

But~~~

Lin Fan knew in his heart that it was very difficult to surprise!

Because the 'ordinary genius' and the 'unparalleled genius' could not be hidden at all, they had been divided up by the big forces early on. Even if they were not divided, he still knew how talented he was.

When I worship the mountain, I always go to those first-class sects or holy places~

Who would come to these remote places and join a third-rate sect?

Everyone in the second-rate sect despises him!

In contrast, the protagonist template is more likely to be missed.

Especially the protagonist templates of 'Waste Material Flow' and 'Fake Waste Material Flow', before cheating, other big forces didn't look at them at all.

Naturally, they will end up in these small places.

"That's all, take your time."

"Developing a sect is not about eating and drinking. How can it be developed to a perfect state in just three or two years?"

"As long as it continues to develop normally, I think it will be about ten or eight years at most."

"On such a grand opening day, let's treat it as recruiting ordinary inner and outer disciples. If you want a protagonist template, you still have to find it yourself."

"The other thing is..."

"I hope the rewards after this crisis will be more powerful."

"Another protagonist template?"

His consciousness swept across the entire Lan Yue Sect.

I found that Fan Qianqiang was already busy.

"He's actually...preparing test papers?"

"written examination?!"

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled: "That's right, it's really his style. This guy probably won't show up at all."

"You can pick out the 'template' just by relying on the test paper."

"others···"

"Just choose according to the sect rules."

······

"There are so many people."

"There must be hundreds of thousands!"

"The Lan Yue Sect has really grown."

"I don't know if it's strong or not, but I heard that Lan Yue Sect is extremely safe now. There are three powerful men sitting in charge. Even many second-rate sects don't have such strength!"

"Nonsense, who doesn't know?"

"It's just that it must be extremely difficult to enter such an immortal sect..."

A large number of disciples gathered on the five spiritual mountains of the outer sect. They looked eagerly at the disciples of Lan Yue Sect around them. Seeing that their energy and spirit were particularly strong, they couldn't help but envy and look forward to them.

If you can get started by yourself...

He must be so immortal, right?

And among them, there are ordinary mortals.

There are also monks with some backgrounds, even quite large backgrounds, who have already entered the door of spiritual practice.

However, no matter what their status is, at this moment, everyone is treated equally in Lan Yue Sect.

It's noon.

Among the six mascots, Zuo Qingqing is in charge of logistics, while the other five go to the five mountains of the outer gate.

"The assessment begins!"

They slapped the storage bag, and a large amount of paper and pens flew out.

"Due to the large number of people, our sect's rules for recruiting disciples this year have also changed slightly. The first round of assessment is a written examination!"

"You need to answer your own questions, and then we will announce the results based on the content of the written test."

"Those who are illiterate can ask the outer disciples of our sect and let them answer on their behalf."

"Limited to one hour, let's 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. With a sweep of his consciousness, he saw clearly the content on the test paper.

Question 1: Name, age, origin.

Question 2: Are your parents alive?

Question 3: Have you ever survived a catastrophe? If so, how many times in total, please answer in detail.

Question 4: Do you have a fiancée/fiancé? If so, please describe in detail - important.

Question 5:···

·····

Question 10: Please write "March of the Volunteers" silently. No ghostwriting is allowed for this question. If you can write but cannot write, you can report to the examiner alone.

Good guy!

Under the scan of his spiritual consciousness, the title was nowhere to be found.

After reading the last question, Lin Fan called him a good guy.

This kid Gou Sheng is quite good at playing.

But having said that, who among the time-travelers doesn’t have a plug-in these days?

There's nothing wrong with that.

"So~"

"look forward."

Hey.

Lin Fan paid attention to everyone with his spiritual consciousness, observing whether there was a protagonist template that met the iron law of accepting disciples. At the same time, he was also waiting for the results of the written examination.

And among them.

A young man with an unattractive appearance was full of questions, but he still wrote quickly.

Until he saw the last question, his pupils suddenly shrank!

"this?!"

"this!!!"

He was confused.

Pupils are shaking.

His whole body was shaking.

At this moment, his scalp was numb and he almost turned around and left.

But after thinking about it, he gradually calmed down.

"call···"

Immediately, he raised his hand: "Examiner!"

"The last question, I can sing!"

In the Sutra Pavilion, Fan Jianqiang stood up suddenly.

Looking at the Moon Palace, Lin Fan's eyes were like lightning.

"Bring him here!"

He sent a message to Fan Jianqiang, who had already left: "Yes, Master."

“···”

The third mountain of the outer gate.

The boy was taken away.

But the people around him frowned.

Most of them have answered the last question, but what is this March of the Volunteers?

Never heard of it at all!

They had heard some music, but they had no impression of the March of the Volunteers at all.

"Have you ever heard this piece of music?"

"Never heard of it at all!"

"I come from a musical family and have dabbled in music from various places, but I have never heard this piece of music."

"What kind of army are the volunteers?"

"this···"

"Have you never heard of it? But the fact that the boy was taken away directly proves that this song is extremely important!!!"

At this time, someone couldn't help raising their hands and loudly said: "Examiner, I don't accept it!"

"This "March of the Volunteers" must be a folk tune from a certain place. Is it too childish to use it as an assessment standard?"

"Could it be that those born in this place still receive preferential treatment?"

"If so, it's so unfair!"

Murong Loquat was in charge of the third mountain at the moment. He followed the voice and said with an unchanging face and a stern expression: "Are you questioning our sect?"

"This sect uses this question to assess, so it naturally has its own reasons."

"If you don't accept it, you can go down the mountain."

"If you disrupt the order of the examination room again..."

"Don't blame this examiner for taking action himself and throwing you out!"

Everyone was shocked.

Originally, he wanted to start cheering, but upon hearing this, he could only smile bitterly.

Most people don’t know how to write the last question.

However, some people are smart and think that this may be a 'courage question'. As long as you answer it yourself, even if you make it up, you can get points~

They each show their special abilities.

Lin Fan was extremely looking forward to it.

Another time traveler!

I just don’t know, what kind of template is this?

As long as they are not the templates of those who try to trick you, you can accept them~

After a while, Fan Qianqiang arrived with people.

"This is the leader of our Lanyue Sect." Fan Jianqiang introduced: "What's your name?"

"Zhu Rurong."

He picked up the test paper and pointed to the name he had written.

"This name~"

Lin Fan thought of Huang Feihong's disciple: "Okay, you are lucky!"

Well, the surname is not Tang, Gu Yue, or even Long, nor is it a name like Ye Liangchen or Chen Beixuan that comes with a pretentious aura, not bad!

"Can you sing the March of the Minutemen?"

"meeting."

Zhu Rurong looked solemn.

At this moment, he couldn't figure out what the situation was.

Is the person in front of me of the same origin as myself?

still···

He can 'prophesy' and the like, and the prophecy tells him that he needs to find someone who can sing the March of the Volunteers, just like Fairy Zixia wants to find someone with three moles on the soles of her feet?

"Sing it and listen!"

Lin Fan suppressed his excitement.

"call."

Zhu Rurong took a deep breath: "Get up..."

"People who don't want to be slaves!"

"Take our flesh and blood..."

“···”

(PS: The full text is required to be memorized here!)

"Forward! Forward! Forward! Forward!!!"

Zhu Rurong sang extremely seriously, roaring and roaring.

Almost exhausted all the strength.

From Lin Fan's point of view, it seemed more like he was venting his dissatisfaction, venting his anger and various emotions.

After singing the song, he even felt weak and collapsed directly on the ground.

"Finish singing."

Zhu Rurong laughed at himself: "Now, can we talk openly?"

"You, or you..."

"What exactly are the ingredients?"

"Should~" Lin Fan touched his chin and said with a smile: "Most likely he is a fellow countryman."

"Fellow?!"

Zhu Rurong was startled and blurted out: "You were also crushed to death by a sow?!"

Lin Fan: "(ΩДΩ)?!!!"

Fan Jianqiang: "Pfft! Σ(⊙▽⊙"a?!"

"Wha, what?!"

"Forehead!"

Zhu Rurong reacted, his face turned red, and he continued: "What, I just said casually, cough, I was definitely not crushed to death by a sow."

"I was drinking, and then, uh..."

"I···"

"All right."

In the end, he was unable to argue and could only smile bitterly: "Let me introduce myself. I am a graduate student at the Academy of Agricultural Sciences. After graduation, I joined a pig farm. Although the work was not glamorous, the salary was not bad."

"But my girlfriend thought that I always smelled like pig shit, so she ran away with a guy who drove a 'Benz~'."

"I was so angry that I drank and got drunk."

"In the middle of the night, I was drunk and didn't know what was going on. I took the bottle of wine and ran to the pig pen to drink with the sow."

"Then I didn't know anything."

"Maybe he was drunk to death, or maybe he was crushed to death by a sow, who knows?"

"Then we come to this ghost place."

"According to the TV series over there, it should be time travel, right?"

"Just travel through time. You're still an orphan."

“It’s so precarious that it’s hard to even have a full meal!”

"I am a graduate student who can't find a suitable 'job'. Moreover, I have witnessed a cultivator with my own eyes...is that what he is called?"

"I witnessed with my own eyes a cultivator massacred all the people in a village!"

"So, I decided to find a fairy sect to try."

"If you can get started and become a cultivator, you may still be able to start a career. If you don't have the chance..."

"I'm afraid it's all I can do."

Zhu Rurong sighed helplessly.

The fellow villagers burst into tears when they saw the fellow villagers.

He didn't have anything else to say, so he just told all his experiences, and then looked at Lin Fan eagerly: "We are all fellow villagers, you shouldn't be some 'devil' or something like that, right?"

"Can you please take me in? I can do anything, I'm not afraid of hardship or tiredness!"

"As long as I can have a bowl of food to eat and be sure that I won't be killed randomly, that's all."

"This ghost world is too dangerous. There is no royal law or law!"

The more Zhu Rurong talked, the more excited he became.

"Don't worry."

Lin Fan comforted him for a moment, but there was a murmur in his heart.

What kind of protagonist template is this?

Why can't you deal with this!

Fan Jianqiang was also confused. He took the initiative to ask: "Have you had any special experiences after time travel?"

"Such as being abandoned by your fiancée, betrayed by your childhood sweetheart, stabbed, pushed off a cliff, and targeted everywhere?"

Zhu Rurong: "Ah?"

"no?"

"Does it count to be hungry all the time?"

Lin Fan: "..."

Fan Jianqiang: "..."

The two looked at each other, even more confused.

What kind of template is this?

And the time traveler is not the template of the protagonist?

But they could see that Zhu Rurong did not lie.

He is just a mortal with no cultivation. It is impossible for him to lie in front of two people without being noticed, unless he has a certain system that can hide the truth.

"What, we are all fellow villagers." Fan Jianqiang pondered: "Let's not beat around the bush, open the skylight and speak frankly."

"What's your golden finger?"

"Goldfinger?"

“···”

"Have you never read online novels?"

"I like watching TV."

"!!!"

Okay!

I have never read the novel, no wonder it looks so 'honest' and 'simple'.

Lin Fan looked Zhu Rurong up and down: "The so-called golden finger is a plug-in."

"For example, what kind of system, what kind of weird and powerful magic weapon, portable grandfather, beads in the brain, books, etc. In short, things that are different from ordinary people."

"ah?"

"Is it just a plug-in for the protagonist of the TV series?"

"···No."

Zhu Rurong smiled bitterly: "I wish I had it, but it's a pity that I don't have it. Otherwise, I wouldn't be like this. Look at me, I'm skin and bones."

"I used to be very strong!"

He exposed his two 'chops', which were indeed pitifully thin.

A time traveler who can’t even eat enough!

And I haven’t read the novel yet, so I can’t explain it in just a few words.

What on earth is going on here?

Fan Qiang was numb.

Lin Fan touched his chin: "For the sake of my fellow countrymen, 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 know and what your strengths are."

"otherwise···"

"You understand."

"Although I am the sect master, I can't let others gossip, can I?"

"Understood, understood."

"It is an immortal sect after all." Zhu Rurong scratched his head and said, "But when it comes to its strengths... I really don't know."

"If you want to ask what it will be..."

“Does postpartum care of sows count?”

"There is also scientific preparation of pig feed and supplementary feeding."

"Epidemic injection work, drug health care, sow uterine clearance, weaning care..."

"I know all these!"

“My graduate studies were all about raising pigs.”

"My professional scores are very high, and my instructor praised me for being the best student he has taught over the years! I solved many problems in the pig farm for three months, and was directly appointed as a supervisor by my boss."

"The monthly salary is less than 20,000 yuan."

When talking about work, Zhu Rurong's eyebrows are full of joy.

"I'm not bragging. If you give me a pig farm, and there aren't too many pigs, I can run it by myself!"

"It's just that there is no vaccine, so it may be more troublesome to treat the disease. We can only find herbal medicine."

"Forehead···"

He suddenly froze: "What, I remember that cultivators don't seem to need to eat?"

"That···"

"You don't need to feed pigs or open a pig farm, right?"

Lin Fan: "..."

Fan Jianqiang: "Uh..."

Good guy!

We call him Good Guy!

This fellow is too simple!

But the working people are the most glorious!

They will not ridicule or look down on Zhu Rurong, but this craft is really difficult to master in the Xianwu Continent.

Farmers?

Basically no.

If you want to eat meat, most of the time it is hunted and sold by hunters.

Still very original.

As for the feasibility of raising pigs, this...

Don't say it.

Fan Jianqiang also made a serious estimate.

He felt that maybe there was something behind it? After all, mortals need to eat and drink, and the number of mortals in Xianwu Continent far exceeds that of monks, so there should still be a market.

It should be possible to make money.

But in the final analysis, Xianwu Continent still values ​​strength. Without strength, running a pig farm is a dead end. Someone might be interested in the industry and take advantage of it directly.

With luck, you can still escape with your life.

If you are unlucky, you will die immediately.

Lin Fan was confused at first.

but···

Suddenly he came to his senses.

Perhaps Zhu Rurong’s golden finger just hasn’t arrived yet, or it hasn’t been discovered yet? !

and···

After all, he is a time traveler, he shouldn’t be so ‘ordinary’!

However, there are also some unlucky travelers, such as the "death chat group" or something like that. Group after group of people time travel together, and then...

Ninety-nine point ninety-nine percent!

Traveling through a thousand people, maybe there will be 990 on the first day due to various reasons.

It would be difficult for the remaining ten to survive more than three days.

Those who can survive the death period will do well in their respective worlds.

But Zhu Rurong is obviously not a 'group member' of this kind of chat group.

Otherwise he wouldn't be alive now.

Moreover, this kind of chat group will basically not give any help in the novice stage, or the death stage. Instead, it will do its best to deceive the group members...

Therefore, Zhu Rurong is most likely not.

So···

There are only two possibilities left.

1. The gold handheld is delayed in arrival.

2. Goldfinger has arrived, but he doesn’t know it.

If it's the first possibility, just keep it.

If it’s the second type...

Then let him try and help him develop golden fingers.

"Full set of pig raising techniques?"

Lin Fan touched his chin and thought: "Fellow fellow, we will definitely not be able to open a pig farm, but... raising spiritual beasts and monster beasts, are you interested?"

"ah?!"

Zhu Rurong was shocked: "Will I be eaten?"

"If you are willing to give it a try, we will naturally accept you. When I brought you here, I tested your talent for cultivating immortals, and it is actually not bad." Although Fan Jianqiang didn't know what Lin Fan was thinking, but...

Just follow Lin Fan's words.

"Accept you as a disciple and teach you the method of cultivating immortals. It's not that easy for monsters to eat you. Even if they are stronger monsters, there are still strong people and even powerful people in the sect. During the breeding process, your safety must be guaranteed. You can rest assured that you will be protected.”

"Forehead···"

Zhu Rurong thought for a moment: "If so, maybe we can try it?"

"However, I have never come into contact with monsters and spiritual beasts."

"Can we try it first?"

"for example···"

"Start with pig-like spiritual beasts?"

"Spiritual beasts should be gentler, right?"

"And if it's a pig, it shouldn't be much different, right? It should be easier and faster to get started."

"correct."

"Are there pig-like spiritual beasts in the Xianwu Continent?"

"I have not seen."

Lin Fan smiled: "You can give it a try!"

"Besides, I thought you might have a surprise for me."

"As for now, let me give you some popular science. The so-called monsters and spiritual beasts are actually 'monsters' in essence. It's just that spiritual beasts are captive, obedient, and less violent monsters."

"There are pig monsters, and there are quite a few of them."

"Don't worry about this. When these few days pass, I will build you a pig breeding farm, a spiritual animal breeding park, and give you some spiritual pigs. I will give you a soul. Let's become bigger and stronger and create greater glory!"

"The relationship is good. If I can feed the pigs, I will be of some value, right?" Zhu Rurong rubbed his hands.

Finally I have some confidence.

"Well, what about that? Become a disciple first, be a disciple first!"

"By the way, you haven't told anyone else that you are a time traveler, right?"

"Of course I dare not say."

Zhu Rurong said that he is not that stupid: "According to the routine of the TV series I watched, if I reveal myself as a time traveler, I am afraid that I will be regarded as an extraterrestrial demon or something and be screwed the next day!"

"Nothing wrong!"

Lin Fan nodded.

Fortunately, although he has never read the novel, he is still not stupid, at least he knows these basic rules.

"In this case, if you are willing and I am willing, I will take you into Lanyue Sect, and what you have to do is to act according to Lanyue Sect's rules."

"At the same time, our identities must be kept secret, and we must take a Taoist oath to ensure that we will not rebel or act randomly."

Lin Fan sighed softly: "Don't blame me for being harsh. As a fellow countryman, you should know that the most difficult thing to understand is the human heart."

If it were a template for other protagonists, Lin Fan could also learn from it and understand their character.

But Zhu Rurong is obviously not one of the currently known protagonist templates, and there is no way to learn from it.

Therefore, one should naturally be careful.

Even, no matter how careful you are, you can't be too careful.

"clear."

Zhu Rurong burst into tears: "I do!"

"I'd love to."

"You don't know what kind of life I live outside. I live in precarious conditions and don't even have enough to eat. Do you know how serious a punishment this is for me?"

"I was two hundred pounds smaller than before I traveled through time."

"Now I only weigh a little over 100 pounds, and I'm 1.8 meters tall!!!"

"Understood, understood."

This is crazy from hunger.

It has to be said that Zhu Rurong had the most miserable life among the time travellers.

"Then let's become a disciple first."

"No problem, just..."

"Can you give me something to eat first?" Zhu Rurong looked at him eagerly.

Fan Jianqiang touched the storage bag: "Do you want to eat instantly and not be hungry for a month, or do you want to eat meat in large gulps so that you can feel satisfied and full at the same time?"

"If you eat a lot of meat, you must eat a lot of meat."

Zhu Rurong's eyes shone: "I want to eat meat so much!"

"good."

Fan Jianqiang took out a large plate of meat and said with a smile: "I just prepared a lot of meat. I wanted to give it to those who came to worship the mountain. This is also the tradition of our Lanyue Sect."

"Barbecue, try it."

"It's all monster meat."

"Meat of monster beasts?"

"Then I have to try!"

Zhu Rurong's face straightened, he grabbed a piece of barbecue and said seriously: "I have never eaten monster meat, and I don't know how it tastes. If it tastes good, then we must consider developing it into an industry to lay the foundation for mass farming in the future! "

Immediately, he started to eat.

After just one sip, I was instantly enveloped in happiness and my eyes narrowed.

"tasty!"

“It smells so good!”

"Ah, so tender!"

"What, what's going on with this feeling of happiness? It feels like eating the kind of glowing food in a gourmet TV series!"

"Hang Chi Chi."

"too delicious."

"I eat, eat, eat!"

"I almost swallowed it on my tongue. This is so delicious, ahhh!"

"Farming must be carried out in batches. If such a good thing is not cultivated, wouldn't it be a waste of natural resources?! Ouch!"

“···”

It was so delicious that Zhu Rurong shed tears.

When Lin Fan saw this, he couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Poor child."

"As a time traveler, this is too miserable."

"Besides, I am still a time traveler who has never read the novel..."

If a time-traveler who has never read the novel travels to a place like Xianwu Continent, is he still considered a time-traveler?

I guess.

only···

There are almost no advantages at all.

Not even a golden finger.

If he hadn't met a fellow countryman like himself, he would probably have had a lot of trouble, not to mention cultivating immortality, or dying of his old age.

However, there is no if.

This is···

The reward for surviving this year’s crisis?

······

After eating and drinking enough, Zhu Rurong felt comfortable all over. It seemed that he had gained ten pounds in just one meal, and his physical fitness had also increased significantly.

He was completely convinced.

He cursed again, scolding the thief for being unfair and causing him to travel through time, but he didn't even give him a golden finger.

He scolded himself that the life he had lived before was simply worse than a pig or a dog.

What's more, the pigs I feed can still eat and drink enough every day, and the race also includes marriage!

Although most pigs are 'eunuchs', they have no worries about eating and drinking. They eat, sleep, and sleep until the day they die. But after traveling through time, what kind of hell is this life?

Until now, I finally had a full meal!

It's so bullying.

After he finished cursing, he knelt down at Lin Fan's feet with a thud: "Master, I'm here, I will bow to you from my disciples!"

“···”

After the apprenticeship ceremony is completed.

Lin Fan was not in a hurry to let Zhu Rurong start 'raising pigs'. He had to recover his body first, become an immortal cultivator at the same time, and possess a certain level of cultivation.

Otherwise, don’t say you are raising pigs, you are afraid that you will be swallowed by the pigs.

What's more, collecting pig spirit beasts and building a beast garden will also take some time.

Just enough to synchronize.

When Fan Jianqiang was taught the Zhu Rou Rong Moon Swallowing Spiritual Art and some secret techniques, and asked him to take him to a place to practice, he burst into tears of gratitude and walked back three times.

At the same time, I secretly vowed in my heart: "I will definitely not let down the expectations of master and senior brother. In the future, I will raise pigs well so that Lan Yue Sect will not have to worry about eating and drinking, no..."

The ideas are still simple.

I never imagined how terrifying beings I would breed in the future.

······

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

This time, Lan Yue Sect recruited more than 5,000 disciples.

Including the original three thousand disciples of Lan Yue Sect, the total number is just over eight thousand.

only···

This time there was no surprise.

After they all completed the initiation ceremony, they tried to share their talents, but found that there was only an extra 'phantom' of Zhu Rurong.

Obviously, Zhu Rurong is the only one with talent above level A!

And Zhu Rurong can only reach the A level, even slightly worse than Liu Xinyue, a student recommended by the Liu family, by one or two points, but can only reach the sharing threshold.

"this···"

"Have you run out of luck?"

"Except for the time traveler Zhu Rurong, among the hundreds of thousands of people, there is not even a single talent above level A?"

“···”

While feeling depressed, Lin Fan gradually came to understand.

"No, speaking of it, talents above A level and above are rare."

"After all, A-level is the heaven-level cultivation talent, which is already the best choice. The next level up is the spiritual body! Beings with special physiques like spiritual bodies can become disciples even if they are placed in a first-class sect. Is it even among the best?"

"With such a talent, all the major sects are rushing to get it. If it were so easy to receive it..."

"These third-rate sects won't do so badly."

"But then again, is this 'prize pool' guaranteed or not?"

Say no, there is Zhu Rurong.

Say yes...

Well, it does count.

"But don't be in a hurry, take your time!"

"Perhaps Zhu Rurong'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, practicing A-level talent in the later stages can still bring some help."

"Moreover."

"No one draws cards and SSRs every day. A-level guarantee is the norm. I have to get used to it. Well, I have to get used to it."

"only···"

"I'm still a little disappointed."

Lin Fan sighed.

But it didn't show.

In the following period, Lan Yue Sect entered a period of peaceful development.

But within Hongwu Immortal City, there is an undercurrent flowing.

Especially between the three major families, the overt and covert frictions increased dramatically, and the "choose one" mode started almost overnight.

Even the partners they work with are like this.

That is to say, there is no "anti-monopoly law" in Xianwu Continent, otherwise the three major families will have to suffer a few big blows.

However, they had no intention of fighting again in a short period of time.

After all, there is really no advantage in sight.

Waiting time.

Moreover, fighting is prohibited in Hongwu Immortal City, so they don't dare to mess around.

Xiao Linger is very busy.

Busy refining medicine.

In this battle, the Liu family's casualties were not small, and they needed a lot of healing elixirs.

At the same time, she teamed up with Yao Lao to try to refine a pill that could restore the pathological injuries of the five elders.

Now, her strength is barely enough.

But medicinal materials are hard to find.

Fortunately, with the Qin Prince's Mansion and Huo De Sect behind them, we were able to collect some.

New disciples need an adaptation period.

In their hearts, Xiao Ling'er was already like a 'myth'.

At the same time, I don’t know who spread the news that the Lan Yue Sect is actively preparing to be promoted to a second-rate sect...

"A second-rate sect?"

When Lin Fan heard the rumors, he laughed and didn't care.

One of the necessary conditions for promotion to a second-rate sect is to have at least a strong person in the fifth Finger Profound Realm.

In addition, there are over 10,000 disciples and over 100 spiritual mountains.

If you meet these basic conditions, you can indeed 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 original Yunxiao Valley, there were quite a few people at the peak of the sixth realm, with hundreds of thousands of disciples...

Is Lan Yue Sect preparing to be promoted to a second-rate sect now? What a fuss!

As a time traveler, Lin Fan doesn't care about being second-rate or first-rate.

Even this guy wishes that even when he has the power of the Holy Land, he is still a third-rate power on the surface~

Wouldn’t it be nice for him to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger?

Second rate...

There is no benefit.

Influence? Those things are just additional products of strength.

The burdens on Lian Bo, Jin Zhen, and Ma Canlan became even heavier.

There are more than 8,000 disciples and more than 5,000 new people. It is the time when people are needed.

Originally, due to the lack of people in Lan Yue Sect, it would be quite troublesome to teach them, but with three seventh-level masters sitting in charge and offering training courses, the trouble that should have arisen disappeared silently.

All three of them worked hard.

In other words, crazy involution.

We are secretly competing over who teaches better, who preaches in an easy-to-understand manner, and who is more efficient...

Lin Fan is happy to see this happen.

He naturally knows why these three people are so involved, but~~~

As a 'capital' that has not yet grown up, isn't it just happy to see workers involved in involution?

What's more, I didn't treat them badly.

He takes note of their efforts, and will naturally ask Xiao Ling'er to give them some higher quality pills when the time comes.

No loss to yourself.

They are not at a loss, and may even be extra happy.

This is called a win-win~!

······

Half a month later.

Liu Xun came to welcome Yuezong and couldn't help but pull Lin Fan to have a drink with him.

"Good brother, I'm going into seclusion."

Liu Xun has gone through many vicissitudes of life, become much more decadent, and has also become much more mature.

"I swear I won't leave until I enter the sixth realm."

He poured a glass for Lin Fan, filled it for himself, and drank it all in one gulp.

Nor did he urge Lin Fan to drink.

After another drink, he slowly lowered his head and said with a hint of drunkenness: "I have been too lazy these years. I am proficient in eating, drinking, gambling, riding, and shooting."

"Although he is not a playboy who has accomplished nothing, he has spent too much energy."

"If it weren't so..."

"If I had tried my best to practice over the years, maybe..."

"Maybe the second master will not die."

"He did it to protect me..."

Mr. Liu is dead.

Lin Fan sighed secretly.

The elegant man Liu Er Ye who had a close relationship with the Lan Yue Sect was killed by members of the two major families in the war. His body was completely destroyed, and both his body and soul were destroyed.

In addition, at least dozens of familiar faces from the Liu family died in that battle.

Although the two major families suffered more casualties,...

Liu Xun looked up.

The young master, who usually laughs and laughs and prides himself on being witty most of the time, is bursting into tears at this moment.

"I swear I will never let something like this happen again!"

"I will never allow anyone to die trying to protect me!"

He gritted his teeth and said, "Moreover, I want to kill my enemy with my own hands and avenge him."

“···”

Lin Fan raised his glass: "To the Second Master."

Mr. Liu has always been particular about people his whole life.

It's worth to admire.

But, I couldn't save him at first.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, changing too fast.

Moreover, in such a war, people are destined to die, and it is impossible to achieve a "complete victory".

If he uses all his strength to save Mr. Liu, perhaps other members of the Liu family will die, or even more.

At this moment, he murmured in his heart: "Second Master Liu, I will take part in your revenge."

"The two major families, including the Haoyue Sect."

"Sooner or later, I will give him all the credit!"

"Not a single one left."

“···”

Half a day later, Liu Xun left.

Before leaving, he was alone and drunk.

The moment he left, he used his cultivation to force himself to wake up.

After returning home, he will no longer be the Qijue Heavenly King who eats, drinks, whores, gambles, rides, and shoots. Instead, he will shoulder all hatred and expectations, work hard, and move towards the future.

······

"Don't tell me, he ran really far!"

Eastern Region.

Lu Ming sighed.

It took more than a month, asking around, and spending money to buy information from Tianji Tower, before I finally found out where ‘Li Feiyu’ is now.

After arriving in the Eastern Region, he went through several twists and turns, and finally found traces of Li Feiyu in a "small market" called "Donghai 27th Square City".

However, he was not in a hurry to deal with him.

"Han Tianzun himself is also a member of the Gou Dao. Since it is his template, it is not much different after thinking about it."

"Getting acquainted with him rashly will arouse suspicion."

"Take your time, don't rush."

"It's my first time to come to the Eastern Region. It just so happens that I can go shopping and see the completely different customs and customs."

The Xianwu Continent is too big, too big.

Although Lu Ming has not measured it, he feels that it is probably comparable to the previous galaxy!

And it’s not like the solar system, but the Milky Way, or even an entire galaxy group!

He didn't understand the structure of this 'continent'.

but···

It’s true that the customs and customs are completely different.

If you travel, you will never finish it in your lifetime.

The folk customs here in the Eastern Region are relatively ‘open’.

Although many beautiful female monks wore long skirts, their shorts were open almost to the thighs. Occasionally when they took a big step, their long white legs were looming, which made Lu Ming jealous.

In fact, there were actually quite a few "Jiaofangsi" in this market, which made Lin Fan particularly curious...

"cough."

"It's nothing like that, just pure curiosity."

night.

The lunar star hangs high.

The murderous intention came quietly.

Lu Ming opened his eyes: "Good guy, he is indeed the template of Han Tianzun."

"Want to live a peaceful life? It's difficult."

"It's harder to reach the sky."

"But, I want to see what's going on~"

Thanks to "Ridiculousness" and all the children's shoes for the tips. I wish everyone good health, all the best, and a smile.

In addition, I saw a lot of children asking the heroine. Let me explain here, there is no heroine, but there are women! After all, the male protagonist is neither a monk nor a gay, even if he listens to music and arranges flowers and jade, it is funny.