A division of a nation!

Hearing Tong Lu's words, Ye Fan's heart was pounding, that is a national teacher, of course, he also understands that a real person is just the basis for becoming a national teacher, not that if you become a real person, you will definitely become a national teacher.

What's more, the national teacher may be high in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of real people, to a certain extent, it is a kind of bondage, and real people seek to be free, and which of the dynasties is not a nest of right and wrong? If you want to practice with the help of national fortune, it is easy to fold yourself into it if you are not careful.

And Ye Fan was just moved, and he quickly calmed down, in today's society, there is no position of national teacher, at least on the surface.

Although Ye Fan wanted to ask how the cultivation realm was divided, whether it was the same as the martial arts realm, and even how to become a real person, he also understood that he could only rot in his stomach about these questions, otherwise once he asked them, wouldn't it be equivalent to telling people directly, I am a novice and don't understand anything?

In this case, as long as normal people will guess, since they don't understand anything, how did they cultivate to the real karmic position? Or do they have a lot of treasures?

Don't doubt the IQ of others, especially a group of old foxes who have cultivated for most of their lives.

So now, even if Ye Fan pretends to be, he has to pretend to be a real person, because he is already difficult to ride a tiger.

"How many real people do we have in Huaxia?" Ye Fan asked the second question.

"There are twenty-five on the record, and of course, twenty-six with you. Tong Lu said, with a hint of envy in his expression.

Ye Fan suddenly understood, isn't this as much as the group that Zhen Yuanzi pulled him into? At the same time, Ye Fan was also sensitive to the four words and recorded them in the book.

"How many are not in the register?" Ye Fan believes that no matter ancient or modern, there will be people who don't like to be restrained, especially when it comes to real people, just find a deep mountain and old forest to hide, no one will find it, and there is not even a signal, maybe even the spirit net is not covered, after all, Tong Lu also said before that at present, only most areas of Huaxia are covered.

"There should be one or twenty people who are not registered, but I don't know how much. Tong Lu said.

"Then if you want to be registered, do you have to sign the agreement you said before?" Ye Fan asked, as a modern person, he has also signed a lot of various contracts, plus Tong Lu's so-called agreement is a symbolic thing at all, as long as he doesn't plan to betray Huaxia, even if he signs it, it will not be affected.

After all, everyone is a real person, and if you make a lot of rules and regulations for these real people to abide by, it is simply unrealistic, let alone impossible, so the so-called agreement is actually a hello, me, hello, everyone's good thing.

And this is also a kind of relationship network, just like Zhen Yuanzi pulled everyone into a group, when there is nothing to do, you can communicate and communicate, and you can contact the rest of the real people in time if you have something, compared to what flying pigeon to pass the book, and the legendary flying sword to pass the message is much more convenient, more importantly, it will not consume aura, save time and effort, and worry.

Therefore, even if it is practice, it must keep pace with the times, and in Ye Fan's eyes, the word practice is explained, cultivation should mean cultivating oneself, and doing it is to apply what you have learned, and to combine knowledge and action, so that when combined, it can be called cultivation.

"Yes. Tong Lu replied honestly.

"Last question, if I sign an agreement, can I give a major or something?" Ye Fan looked at Tong Lu.

At this moment, not only Tong Lu, but even Jiang Baichuan next to him was also confused, Major, are you kidding?

"This, this..." Tong Lu opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to answer Ye Fan, although he wanted to point at Ye Fan's nose and scold, you are a real person, with a noble status, what kind of major do you want to be?

But after all, he can only think about it, and he didn't dare to really say it if he lent Tong Lu and his courage to the two children.

"Forget it, I'll just talk about it, and I'll see if I'm embarrassed by you. Ye Fan waved his hand and said.

"Don't be embarrassed, don't be embarrassed. Tong Lu breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead and said.

"It's really not difficult, then get a major, a colonel. Ye Fan said.

Tong Lu, who had just relaxed, stiffened, and his expression was about to cry, which also confirmed Ye Fan's identity as a real person, otherwise try someone else? It is Jiang Baichuan, the president of the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Association, who has to remain respectful in front of Tong Lu.

"Real person, in fact, if you really want it, let alone a major, even if it is higher, the above will definitely be ecstatic and agree immediately.

However, as a cultivator, the most important thing is cause and effect, and the so-called seeking his own government in his position, when you sit in that position, you have to bear the cause and effect brought about by that position, that is, you must share honor and disgrace, and you must not be careless at all, and these mundane things will also interfere with your cultivation, and the gains outweigh the losses.

It is precisely because of this that even if I joined the Martial Arts Association, it was only a semi-official organization, and as for the Nature and Animal Protection Association, it was a complete non-governmental organization, which was between the spiritual world, as a bridge between the secular and the spiritual world.

Of course, even if you join this association, you have to bear some responsibility, but this responsibility is conducive to cultivation, so many real people are like this. ”

Tong Lu dissected the matter very seriously, which is equivalent to saying, your boss, you just have to make your own decisions.

After listening to Tong Lu's words, Ye Fan realized that there were so many taboos in cultivation, he didn't understand cause and effect, but he knew what he wanted to get, he had to pay first, and he suddenly dispelled the idea of a major in his heart, after all, he originally said it casually, even if he wanted to come, it was just to play prestige, and he belonged to the kind of young man who was suddenly picked up, and couldn't wait to prove something, and he couldn't take it seriously.

"Okay, I'm willing to sign that agreement. Ye Fan directly revealed the topic just now, and since he didn't mention it, Tong Lu was naturally happy to pretend to be stupid.

Hearing that Ye Fan agreed to sign the agreement, Tong Lu was naturally overjoyed, and then Ye Fan saw that Jiang Baichuan had been carrying a bag, only to see him take out a wrapped piece of paper from it and hand it over carefully.

Originally, Ye Fan was a little unimpressed, but when he took the piece of paper, his heart suddenly moved, and he looked at it carefully.

This paper should not be made of ordinary tree pulp, it is very tender to the touch, but it has a kind of toughness, although it has not been tried, Ye Fan estimates that this paper is stronger than kraft paper, and it naturally exudes a fragrant fragrance, which makes people feel shocked.

On the paper, there are only three simple agreements, which are exactly the same as what Tong Lu said before, but the handwriting on them is obviously from the hands of the grandmaster, and the atmosphere is majestic, like a dragon and snake swimming away, faintly with the appearance of smoke under the pen.

"What about the pen?" Ye Fan asked, he decided to show his hand well, he couldn't be compared, of course, he didn't know anything about brush words, and the pen words were barely eye-catching.

"This paper was used to worship the heavens in ancient times, but it is also usually used to write and record some vital information in the cultivation world, but it is not rotten for thousands of years, it is difficult for swords and soldiers to be injured, and it is very precious, and it is just used to sign an agreement for all real people, and there is no need to sign the word, just drop a drop of blood on it. Tong Lu said cautiously.

"Blood?" Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, and there was even some hesitation in his expression, he had seen curses through other people's blood in some novels, what if?

"Exactly, there is a person's mark in the blood, it is impossible to falsify, and this paper is also called the saint's paper, which can record the words of the saint, and is inherently not eroded by evil. ”

Tong Lu's words somewhat dispelled Ye Fan's worries, and he didn't think it was his business alone, if there was really trouble, how could those scheming real people sign it? So Ye Fan found a knife to cut his index finger and drip blood on it.