From space to the world, it takes trillions of years

Chapter 266 Twins

Wang Chonglin went to the mortal world in person to recruit disciples, and he must have considered more than just the disciples' spiritual roots and talents.

Character and mentality, or situations that resonate with him, are the most important things.

According to the immortal cultivators, there is a deeper meaning behind this.

The fate is wonderful beyond words.

The county town has a population of over 100,000, and the overwhelming atmosphere of worldly affairs is overwhelming.

The Foundation Establishment Master who travels around the world is like a small boat sailing into the sea.

Everyone has spiritual roots, but some are strong and some are weak.

In Wang Chonglin’s sea of ​​consciousness, it seemed as if countless points of light were swaying.

These points of light alternated between dim and bright, but none of them met his expectations.

This place is not as remote as Ning, Liang and other countries, where it is difficult to find traces of monks all year round.

From time to time, disciples from major sects would pass by in a hurry, and two innate warriors from the secular royal family were also stationed in the city.

There are also many low-level independent cultivators and innate warriors who barter with items. Although the spirit stones are few in number, they are not extinct.

Even among three-year-old children, there are many legends about the immortal master.

The spiritual root test held every five years is enough to accept most of the talented people into the sect.

Tianwei County is a remote county town with neither outstanding land nor population.

It is also thanks to the medicinal materials business that many traveling merchants were attracted and that many residents made a living in the city.

At this moment, on the longest and busiest street in the city, Chen Yu's attention was attracted by an old man, two young boys and a beast.

A large group of people had gathered around, and from their conversation we learned that this group had arrived in the county town two days ago.

Every day at 3:15 am, there are acrobatics and entertainments performed here.

The old man looks to be in his sixties, with disheveled hair. If you look closely, you will find that he has changed his appearance.

Although his vitality and blood have declined somewhat, it can be seen that he was also a powerful warrior when he was young.

He claimed that he had raised a strange beast that could breathe fire, but the one he pointed at was a monkey half the height of a man.

Behind him was a pair of little boys and girls, who had similar features to him and looked to be about six or seven years old.

Since they had already stayed for two days, most people present had some impression of the place, and the performance began after a brief opening speech.

Almost all the onlookers were ordinary mortals. They had never seen a high-ranking warrior lower himself to cheer them up.

What's more, this magic trick is so superb that I'm afraid some immortal masters are no better than this.

In high spirits, the old man took off a small wine gourd wrapped around his waist and handed it to the monkey who was playing various instruments and singing.

The monkey took the gourd, opened the lid as deftly as a human, and tilted his head back to drink the liquid inside.

With another sharp exhalation, the six-foot-long flame allowed the people in the innermost circle to feel the scorching heat without being hurt by the fire dragon.

This monkey is also unusual, it is a spiritual beast of the middle stage of the acquired realm.

Wang Chonglin also noticed the three people and one beast, and looked happily at the crowd that was cheering loudly.

Having been accustomed to seeing the gorgeous magic of fellow monks, this simple trick in front of me is quite interesting.

He is just a martial artist at the peak of his talent training, which would be considered good among ordinary people. Why does he make a living by performing on the streets?

Chen Yu made a guess: "I saw that the warrior had a frown on his face and a sad expression.

Those who are displaced with their children are probably enemies. "

Then he looked at the two children and communicated with Wang Chonglin through his spiritual sense:

"These two kids are pretty good. Would you like to accept them as your disciples?"

But I saw the two boys with clear eyes and resolute faces.

As long as you cultivate it a little, at least there won’t be any problem with your character.

What is even more surprising to others is that they have already entered the stage of adulthood at such a young age.

Although I have just started, it is already very difficult.

Apart from family background, the biggest reason is that both of them have outstanding spiritual roots.

Those with superior spiritual roots will have some differences to a certain extent.

Spiritual energy is the foundation of the world of immortal cultivation, and its distribution in Lei Yangze is not sparse.

Even without any martial arts skills, a small amount of spiritual energy will be absorbed through years of immersion.

These dusty pearls may be strong and agile.

To take a worse case scenario, it may be a strange disease that is difficult to cure.

If one fails to embark on the path of spiritual practice, one will gradually become lost in the crowd as one grows older.

The supernatural powers of warriors also come from spiritual energy, but it is very weak compared to the power of cultivators.

The spiritual roots of this man and woman are both six inches and five points, which is of great help to their progress in martial arts.

Wang Chonglin looked at the boy who was splitting bricks and stones with a look of regret.

“Their spiritual roots are still a little lacking, and the resources in the sect are not enough to help them build their foundation.

Once I receive the true teachings, perhaps I can become a registered disciple.

At this point, he changed the subject:

But Brother Dao still doesn't have a boy who can light the fire, so why not consider passing on the art of refining weapons to your children."

Chen Yu shook his head slightly: "I am used to being an idler and I am not qualified to take on the responsibility of teaching and educating people."

While they were talking, something went wrong with the performance over there.

It turned out that the monkey was naughty by nature, and it was even more annoyed that the majestic beast had to bow down and please a group of ordinary people.

But the old man has too many rules and has no place to vent his wild nature.

Seeing the kitten following Chen Yu, he circulated his Qi and blood to provoke it.

He thought he could scare the beast half to death, but he didn't expect that the other party just roared lightly and made its head buzz.

The ferocity honed by life-and-death battles in the mountains and forests can only be temporarily concealed even if it is subdued by a cultivator.

The monkey head, which was enjoying the audience's caress, suddenly took a few steps back, and its cheeks under the hair had turned pale.

Fortunately, this feeling did not last long, and the monkey quickly recovered from its momentary distraction.

However, the surging blood and energy had not yet subsided, and it still glanced at the seemingly harmless kitten with lingering fear.

Even the two ordinary figures became mysterious.

The old man didn't know what was going on. Although the monkey could hold a pen and write, he didn't dare to say it clearly and just gave a vague answer.

The lynx raised his eyebrows proudly. Why didn’t he realize how refreshing this feeling was when he was in the mountains before? It seemed that even his mind of Taoism became clearer.

Chen Yu burst out laughing and grabbed it by the scruff of the neck, ready to leave.

There is nothing to do here, so why not go somewhere else for sightseeing?

Wang Chonglin agreed with it deeply, turned around and saw Chen Yu waving his hand.

Three willow-leaf-like shadows, one towards the boy, one towards the girl, and one towards the monkey, all quietly fell on the center of the eyebrows.

The person involved was unaware of the situation, and Wang Chonglin looked puzzled.

"The child is adorable. Give him some talismans to protect him."

Outside Tianwei County, the population in the plains becomes increasingly dense.

The heaven and earth have bestowed spiritual roots upon the human race without partiality. Before Wang Chonglin began to practice cultivation, he was originally a farmer's son, so he naturally did not want to leave out the rural people when he accepted disciples.

This would make the journey even slower. With the strength of a foundation-building cultivator, the straight-line distance he could travel in half a month was no more than two thousand miles.

However, his luck is not as good as when he first came out of the mountains, and the best spiritual root he met was only five inches and seven points.

After going around in circles, they arrived outside the capital of Hanjue Kingdom. Wang Chonglin put away his magic sword, and the lynx consciously shrank its body.

As soon as the two entered the city, they saw a group of Qi-refining monks dressed as Taoists rushing over.

The leader was at the sixth level of Qi Refining, and his hair and beard were completely white.

As soon as he came up, he bowed and said, "I am a wandering disciple of Danhua Sect, and I am honored to meet Uncle Lan Xuan."

Wandering disciples are monks who once entered the immortal sect to practice, but then realized that the immortal path was hopeless, so they returned to the mortal world to enjoy wealth and glory, and at the same time expanded their sect's influence in the mortal world.

The remaining four people were all in the early stage of Qi Refining. They should have been trained by Hanjue Country themselves. They also followed suit to greet them.

Wang Chonglin did not conceal his whereabouts, so it was reasonable for these affiliated forces of the Danhua Sect to be prepared.

The real person might not intend to disturb them, but they did not dare to greet them disrespectfully.