Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 457 The Beginning of the Search [The ultimate update from the Alliance Leader! ]

Heavenly Spirit Sect, common world, Luanzhou.

This is one of the most barren areas in the Heavenly Spirit Sect. Because of the Sword Abyss, the entire Luanzhou's spiritual energy is extremely thin. So much so that there are only a few small sects in the entire state.

Especially after experiencing the military disaster and turmoil, the immortals in Luanzhou were almost extinct. The only miracle is the spiritual root testing and disciple recruitment conference held by Heavenly Spirit Sect in major cities every five years.

But as a common village that is rarely visited in the town, too many people have lost their immortality. Even in cities and towns, many people have lost this opportunity.

Because the Heavenly Spirit Sect only comes once every five years, and only accepts children between the ages of five and eight each time, there are countless people among them, who have completely missed the age group.

Therefore, after the martial disaster, in just four or five years, in the forgetful common people, immortals completely became legends. Zhang Deming has become a Saint in the ranking of immortality. He is not a real person at all.

However, due to the military disaster, Martial Dao developed here. However, due to the military disaster, most of the Martial Dao Kung Fu fell into the hands of gang disciples.

Although under the rule of law and government, Luanzhou can be considered peaceful. However, the code itself has limited strength and limited divisions. It can only be placed in the city and has a limited radiation range.

In addition, no matter what kind of governance there is, there will be fights and oppression.

Moreover, many people find that they will definitely be investigated and dealt with if they commit crimes in major cities and surrounding villages and towns. Once they leave the towns and reach remote towns, as long as they don't cause trouble, there will be no problem.

Therefore, in the past four or five years, the gangsters have slowly begun to develop into villages and towns, somewhat like cities moving towards rural areas.

Of course, nowadays, the law enforcement in Tianling Empire is strict, and these people don't dare to go too far.

Therefore, people's lives are generally much better than before, at least no one will starve to death.

The poor people who are used to suffering feel very lucky to have a slightly better life. Everyone is grateful and leads a relatively stable life.

Luanzhou, Baihuicheng, Tongshu Town, Renjiacun.

Ren Xiuquan completed another day of hard work and finally finished harvesting the autumn grain. This year is a good year, a bumper year.

Although it has been hard work for most of the month, as a young man with his face facing the loess and his back turned to the sky, he feels tired, but thinking that this year will be much better, he doesn't feel so tired.

After all, the current government no longer drinks their blood!

Since they separated from their eldest brother, the two brothers have gotten married and have their own families. Now the days are getting better and better, and he is getting more and more hopeful.

He is already eighteen, and the previous thoughts of wanting to venture out have slowly begun to fade over the years.

Although he has discovered since he was a child that he is much smarter than others. When he was a teenager, he always felt that he should go out and make a living, but as the days when his wife and children were hot on the bed came, he gradually settled down.

The older generation said that it is true, once you get married, you will settle down. The trick his parents used to him back then really worked.

Daughter-in-law and baby completely tied him down and smoothed out the throbbing in his heart.

While thinking, he carried the hoe and came to the entrance of the village.

As the sun sets in the west, in the mountain village, cocks crow and dogs bark, and smoke rises from the kitchen. It's a peaceful atmosphere.

But Ren Xiuquan just arrived at the entrance of the village today, and he found something was wrong, he heard a dog barking from afar, and his dog barked the most fiercely at the moment.

From a distance, there seemed to be figures shaking in the yard.

His complexion changed slightly, he carried a hoe, and ran home with his feet off.

He has been married for three years, and his baby is two years old. Now, at the age of eighteen, he has grown quite strong because of his hard work.

He ran home in three steps at a time and found that in addition to his family, there were five other people in the yard. Three big men were passing the new grain that had just been dried by his family.

The old village chief had a hunched figure, standing aside with a frail scholar. His wife was holding her two-year-old baby in her arms, hiding in the corner, watching them quietly, her face full of distress, but she did not dare to speak.

"What are you doing!"

Seeing this scene, Ren Xiuquan was furious and roared.

Everyone in the courtyard was shocked and looked at him. The three big men turned around and continued to weigh in, and even paid for the good food.

"I..." Seeing this scene, Ren Xiuquan's eyes widened, and she wanted to make a move with her head in her arms.

"Ren Erba, don't mess around!" At this time, the old village chief stepped forward tremblingly, stretched out his withered hands, and took Ren Xiuquan's hand. He followed because he was too familiar with this child's temperament.

"Village head!" Ren Xiuquan looked at the old village head eagerly.

"Why, your family doesn't even want to pay the public food?" the old village chief looked at Ren Xiuquan and asked.

"But wasn't it just handed over to the Yamen a few days ago?" Ren Xiuquan argued.

The scholar who took the notes looked at Ren Xiuquan lightly at this moment.

"Then how much do you have to pay? Can 20% of the new grain be called public food? Now they only harvest 40% more, and only pay 60% in total. They have 40% of rations. Save it, this day can pass.

Think about the past few years, don’t you know how hard life was with 80% of public food? To be able to live today is because of Saint Zhang’s appearance! "The old man advised earnestly.

“But didn’t the official say that now we only have to pay 20%, but in a few years, the food will be reduced even more!

Besides, even if the government wants to pay more, it is still the government's business. Why should they..." Ren Xiuquan was extremely angry. If he didn't respect the old village chief from the bottom of his heart, he would not be arguing at this moment.

Ren Xiuquan's words made the man and scholar pause for a moment.

One of the three men was about to put down his hand, but the scholar's eyes suddenly turned cold. The man paused, and finally began to live his life honestly again.

The old village chief seemed to have sensed the atmosphere. Looking at Ren Xiuquan, his voice suddenly became a little stern and he said:

"The second son of the Ren family, why don't you even listen to the old man's words? My mother-in-law, please quickly drag your man into the house. You will know that you are a fool in one day."

Ren Xiuquan's wife looked at the three men who were eating, then looked at the scholar, and said faintly: "His father, the food is ready!"

The angry Ren Xiuquan was stunned. When he turned around, he saw his wife and the baby in her arms, looking at him eagerly. With just one look, all the fierceness in his heart was somehow gone.

Yes, he has a wife and a baby. He is not a person who is fifteen or sixteen years old and can be confused at any time.

He put down the hoe feebly, walked silently to the corner, and sat next to his wife. His eyes were a little divergent, and his whole person suddenly felt a little decadent.

I don't know when the scholar and the man who had eaten the food left.

"Oh... Erba, listen to my advice. If you think about it a little more openly, life is pretty good now. At least it's passable. We won't starve to death." The old village chief sighed.

"But why! The government only collects 20% of the food, why should they give these scoundrels double portions of food? I dug it out with my hoe.

Just leave it to the government, why should I support those scoundrels! Ren Xiuquan looked at the old village chief with a face full of reluctance and said angrily.

"Why? Why haven't we seen any bandits in our village in three years?

Is this reason enough?

Or do you think the village is too peaceful now?

The Qinggang is already pretty good. Last year, when the situation was bad, it only needed 20% of the income. This year, even if the situation is 40%, it can still get by.

So...for the sake of my baby's age, it's time to curb this temper! Otherwise, as you live your life, something will happen sooner or later. I'm an old man and I won't be able to stop you a few times. "

The old village chief shook his head and stepped out of the yard tremblingly. His figure became more and more rickety. The setting sun was blood red, stretching his rickety figure.

Ren Xiuquan held the baby in his arms a little decadently and leaned against the wall, his eyes a little divergent. At this time, he felt that he was unfortunate, why couldn't he be like his elder brother, like the children in the village, and not have so many ideas.

The baby in his arms was surprisingly quiet at the moment. As if he also knew that his father was in a bad mood, he hugged his father's leg honestly, not caring that there was mud on it, and his eyes were wide open and unusually bright.

So much like him back then!

His wife calmed down at this moment. Knowing that her man was feeling aggrieved, she got up and silently started to pack away the remaining food.

For a long time, Ren Xiuquan was still stunned, perhaps because he was afraid that his man would be stunned.

The woman looked at the food, showed an honest smile, and said, "Dad, you don't have to go hungry this year!"

Ren Xiuquan turned his head and looked at his wife, and smiled bitterly. Yes, he didn't have to go hungry. Shouldn't he be grateful?

But what about the good days that the government said?

Where is the eternal peace built by Zhang Saint that the old scholar from the next village talked about?

Maybe he is too greedy!

He stood up silently, put the few remaining grains into the house one by one, and silently finished the cold meal.

Looking at his wife and little baby in front of him, his mood gradually calmed down. Now that we have them, we should live peacefully as long as we can!

Alas, even if his parents left, they really managed to keep him docile before leaving!

After dinner, it was getting dark. Ren Xiuquan was in bed, but he couldn't fall asleep. There is no way, he has been like this since he was a child, and as he gets older, he wants to express himself more and more.

If it weren't for the sake of his children and wife, if he couldn't live a better life, he would have started a riot long ago and went to the county seat.

Because he felt that the Qing Gang was not out of charity, but did not dare to make it difficult for them to survive.

As for why, he didn't know, he just felt this way. Because since the county seat was burned down and it was rumored that Zhang Saint was angry, the government did not dare to force them.

Just like that, Ren Xiuquan was thinking in confusion, and sleepiness slowly came over him.

But before he fell asleep, he suddenly fell into a trance. When he came to his senses, he found that the surroundings were surrounded by high-level courtyards, which looked very much like the legendary county town.

He had already arrived at a square. The square was not big, and there were several young people of different ages around him. Some of them he knew, and they seemed to be from the village leader next door. At this moment, everyone was a little confused.

The sky suddenly shook, and a voice sounded in my ears.

"Heaven and earth are inhuman..."

Gungun Leiyin heard it, and he subconsciously looked up.

Immediately afterwards, his legs became weak and he knelt down directly.

"The old fairy has appeared!"

"My heavenly grandfather!"

"Meet the old fairy!"

"······"

Ren Xiuquan listened to the words in his ears and did not pay homage like the others. He just stared at the sky blankly.

I saw that there were many blurry figures in the sky at this moment, all of which were not clear.

And in the distant horizon, there was a huge and old figure, overlooking them, and the thunder in their ears came from its mouth.

Ren Xiuquan looked at each other blankly. It was not until the sound of thunder disappeared, the old man left, and the vague figures in the sky disappeared for a long time that he came back to his senses.

"Hello, Taoist Ren Xiuquan!"

Ren Xiuquan was startled. He followed the sound and found a strange book. The sound seems to come from inside?

"Hello...Hello!" Surprised Ren Xiuquan had the courage to reply to him. Because of the thunderous sound just now, he somehow understood everything.

"Hello, I am your exclusive book of living beings. As a seeker, you have a special basic inheritance technique specially made by the alliance to receive.

There are also "Agility", "Psychic Shield" and an optional inheritance to choose from, but these require the payment of a spiritual stone. "

The collection of spirit stones was deliberate by Zhang Deming. Of course he could provide them for free, and there was no shortage of the initial amount of spirit stones. But for seekers in Seeking City, collecting spiritual stones is the safest strategy.

Hundreds of thousands of people are distributed among the 300 million people in 17 states. Although they are not many at all, they are also completely inconspicuous.

But if hundreds of thousands of people are immersed in practice, all of them are advanced apprentices or Tai Chi masters, and so many monks suddenly appear, it will be very eye-catching.

But now, except for the basic skills for free, if the other basic skills require spiritual stones, they will start to try to get involved in various Independent Cultivator circles while practicing.

As it comes and goes, it leaves traces and blends into it completely without any trace, becoming an Independent Cultivator.

"Inherited skills?" Ren Xiuquan's face was at a loss, and he didn't understand most of them.

"Did you see those four balls floating in the yard?"

Ren Xiuquan nodded, paused suddenly, and said, "Wait a minute, you said this is a yard? Isn't it a square? This is bigger than the threshing floor in our village!"

The book seemed to have no emotion, so he suddenly interrupted and continued without any fluctuation: "Those four balls are special inheritance balls.

The top one is the inheritance of skills, which can be obtained for free. The next three, two are "Agility" and "Psychic Shield", which can be obtained with one spiritual stone.

The remaining colored ones need to be determined by your own choice. There are many basic roads to choose from. "

"Wait, can you tell me first where this is? And what do I want to do? What are these things for?" Ren Xiuquan's mind was confused at the moment. He had never been so confused in these years.

"Do you want to become a fairy and be a fairy?"

Ren Xiuquan was stunned and said without hesitation: "Of course, who doesn't want to become an immortal?"

"Congratulations, you have a chance. This is your chance to become an immortal. This place is called Xundao City. It was built by a supreme being to provide a glimmer of hope for all living beings. As for you..."

As the book narrated, Ren Xiuquan slowly began to understand, where he was, and then what he had gained.

After a long time, he figured everything out, and he grabbed the top ball without hesitation.

For a moment, countless information poured into his heart. Even though he was illiterate, he understood the meaning of this technique.

"Within three months, if you can feel Qi, you can get a free spell reward without consuming spiritual stones."

"Note: 1. Everything related to Xindao City and the Alliance is strictly prohibited from being disclosed to outsiders in any way.

Second, each person’s daily passive entry time is fixed at twenty minutes. The time of active entry is determined by you.

However, active entry requires cultivation in order to start the ceremony, which is ‘Zhang Sheng’s Prayer’.

All seekers must abide by the laws and regulations in secular activities, and violators will be severely punished; when activities in the city, they must abide by the rules of the city, and violators will be severely punished.

Finally, in Xundao City, you can choose to hide your identity. Below are two hundred optional template faces. This is the 'avatar'. "

After the inheritance was completed, among the four light balls in the yard, the Kung Fu light ball dimmed towards him.

After he got the last news, he was told that the time to enter the city today was full. In a daze, he retreated. The moment he opened his eyes, he suddenly sat up from the bed.

"What's wrong, his father?" The wife, who was awakened by his movements, asked at this moment.

Ren Xiuquan's face was full of surprise and uncertainty, and he found that he was still in his bed. I thought it was a dream, but suddenly I found that the knowledge and skills in my mind were still there.

He was stunned for a moment and said, "It's nothing, I just had a dream."

"Then go to bed quickly, we have to go to the ground early tomorrow morning!" the daughter-in-law said sleepily.

"Yes!" As he spoke, he got up and walked into the main room in the dark, feeling silently for a long time.

I came to the broken window and looked at the night sky outside, the star-studded sky, it seemed unusually bright today.

"Is it an immortal?"

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After Zhang Deming finished the Xundao City, he felt the rapid accumulation of merit and luck.

It wasn't until an hour later that the speed slowed down, but it was still much faster than before, about two or three times faster.

For a long time, he looked at the warehouse. The merits have increased by sixty-nine, the luck has increased by a full five hundred and twenty-three, and the karma has increased by half for no reason.

Now the warehouse energy, merit: 147.4, luck: 566.8, karma: 9.6.

Since the editing panel has been open for so many years, the deposit may not be the highest, but the energy obtained this time is definitely the highest this time.

And this is just the beginning. Like the Deep Blue Merchant Alliance, Xundao City is destined to become his salary distribution point and bring him a stable income.

It would be even more exaggerated if it weren't for the inheritance + spirit cultivation technique used, if he could hand out a set of spirit cultivation beads.

Zhang Deming was excited for a long time before he calmed down.

First of all, he looked at merit, which was enough for him to raise his spiritual root twice.

"Do you want to consume 60 points of merit and improve your spiritual root?"

"yes!"

"Do you want to consume 60 points of merit and improve your spiritual root?"

"yes!"

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Spiritual power recovery: 1500 spiritual power/1 minute

Experience growth: 150 experience/1 minute

Spiritual root: Lv34 (0/60) [merit]

Consuming one hundred and two merits in one breath, and raising two spiritual roots, I feel that my perception of spiritual power is much more sensitive.

Congratulations to book friend: book friend 20180712103420712, becoming the leader of this book!

(end of this chapter)