Supporting the old people, Di Bai followed those who had survived the catastrophe along the mountain road towards the bottom of the mountain. This walk, which took most of the day, waited until the sky gradually darkened, and they arrived at their destination, Baimushroom Village.

Looking at the village built on the mountain and scattered houses, many people's eyes were red and their faces were excited, and some women couldn't help but cry.

Seeing the expressions of these people around him, Di Bai sighed lightly, and there was a little more sadness between his eyebrows. He thought of those stumps and broken arms, and of the Terran people who had been taken by the demon beast to fill their stomachs.

They will never be able to go home again.

"Lord Sword Immortal, although our village is simple, please come with us to rest."

Among the crowd, the old man who had introduced Di Bai just now stood up again, but asked Di Bai to go to the village to rest.

Looking at everyone's eager and expectant eyes, Di Bai nodded and did not refuse the proposal.

He knew that everyone wanted him to continue to protect the village, and he was naturally obligated to do so. But more importantly, he still has a lot of things to ask these villagers about the demon clan of this Dangtian Mountain Range.

"My husband is polite, I'm not a sword immortal, I'm just an ordinary casual cultivator."

Bowing towards the old man, Di Bai thought about it slightly, and did not reveal his identity as a member of the Di clan, but borrowed the name of Sanxiu.

And when they heard Di Bai claiming to be a loose cultivator, those villagers all showed a look of envy on their faces, and they seemed to yearn for it.

"Your Excellency, you must be a strong casual cultivator."

Escaping from those demon clans, these villagers are no longer as numb as they were just now, and their faces are a little more alive.

No, there was a young man with a rather sturdy figure who came over with eagerness in his eyes after hearing Di Bai claim to be a loose cultivator.

Seeing that the young man who was much older than himself looked at him with an admiring gaze, Di Bai still felt a little uncomfortable.

"Okay, have you ever practiced?"

Reluctant to dwell on the matter, he vaguely diverted the subject.

Hearing Di Bai's question, the young man's face was immediately covered with a layer of gloom, and the surrounding villagers also looked at him with a regretful gaze.

Seeing this scene, Di Bai was even more puzzled.

Could it be that there is no secret in this?

"Master Sanxiu, Mu was taken in as an apprentice by another Master Sanxiu before, but then he said that he was not enlightened and sent him back. Alas, this kid still doesn't have the life to practice."

The old man beside Di Bai let out a long sigh and gave the answer.

Hearing this, Di Bai frowned, his eyes first swept up and down the young man's body, and then his hand directly put on the other party's wrist.

If you want to know if a person has the potential to practice, the best way is to use your true qi to explore his meridians, dantians, and root bones.

Although Di Bai was only at the middle level of tempering muscles, it was easy to probe the physique of a mortal.

The wind and thunder true qi poked out from his fingertips, and directly entered the meridians of the wood.

The meridians are wide and have a posture of cultivation, this is his first thought.

Nodding silently in his heart, he looked at the wood with a little more appreciation. If you can practice, then in the future, the human race will be able to have one more soldier, although a person's strength is small, but it adds up, and it will always be able to contribute some strength to the human race.

If the meridians are qualified, then you have to see how its dantian is. True Qi descended down his meridians, rapidly probing in the direction of his dantian.

It was very smooth, although Di Bai's wind and thunder true qi was only a wisp, but the uncultivated meridians of the wood actually completely withstood its oppression.

In this regard, his qualifications are also middle-to-top, to say the least.

His gaze swept over Mu's face full of anticipation again, and Di Bai was also a little smacked. I came to this remote mountain village by myself, grabbed a random person, and casually investigated, and found such a very talented cultivation seedling, this luck is really a bit against the sky.

Shaking his head slightly in admiration, he once again focused his mind on the manipulation of True Qi. And the wood on the other side who was holding his wrist actually shook his head when he saw Di Bai, and the joy of seeing Di Bai with a little appreciation at the beginning was suddenly swept away, and the whole person became depressed.

When the villagers on the side saw this, they were all a little depressed, and they all looked at the wood with a comforting gaze.

Seeing this scene, Di Bai smiled dumbly, but he didn't pierce it, although this guy's meridians are good, but if the dantian is not good, he can't practice.

In this case, it would be good to tell them the truth after he had explored his dantian and root bones, and if the dantian and root bones of the province were not good, they would be happy again.

After a few breaths, Di Bai's true qi finally entered the wooden dantian.

As soon as the true qi entered, a feeling of sudden enlightenment arose.

"I didn't expect it"

Muttering to himself, a look of surprise crossed Di Bai's face.

He didn't expect that this young man's dantian was so wide, if he looked at it by the standard of a cultivator, he would at least be as true as a pool in the future.

Moreover, his true qi faintly sensed a bit of qi, indicating that the other party's dantian already had a bit of the rudiments of true qi, and as long as he practiced a little, he could condense his true qi and enter the path of cultivation.

At this point, Di Bai was basically sure that this wood was a person who could practice. The dantian meridians are so wide, even if his roots and bones are extremely poor, they can't stop him from cultivating.

Dantian, the meridians are so amazing, I just don't know if his roots can surprise him. A look of anticipation appeared on his face, and Di Bai's true qi was directly entangled in the other party's bones.

However, after a moment, or a few breaths, his face sank directly.

Glancing up at the wood, his heart was filled with disbelief.

This guy actually has no bones, how is this possible.

With such excellent meridians and dantians, he doesn't have the slightest cultivation bone.

Di Bai, who didn't want to believe it, still didn't give up, and his true qi probed out again, wanting to verify the results of the investigation just now. However, the end result is still the same.

Wood, he has no roots and bones to practice.

It's no wonder that the loose cultivator sent him back, presumably he must have taken a fancy to the other party's meridians and dantian, but he didn't expect that he didn't have the slightest cultivation roots.

With his lips pursed tightly, Di Bai let go of his hand holding the wood and gave him an apologetic look.

Seeing Di Bai looking at him like this, a look of loneliness appeared on Mu's face.

It wasn't the first time he had seen this look, and the scattered cultivator had looked at him like this at the beginning.

"Thank you, Sanshu-sama."

Bowing towards Di Bai, he stepped aside with a pale face.

Looking at the wood surrounded and comforted by many villagers, although Di Bai had the heart to help him, he was really powerless in this situation.

"Harley, is there anything you can do about it?"

Feeling regretful in his heart, he went straight to Harley.

"I've never seen this happen, you give me some time"

Harley didn't give an affirmative answer, but Di Bai still looked happy, since he didn't say anything to death, then there was still hope for it.

If Harley can really figure out a solution, it will be a blessing for both the wood and the White Mushroom Village. It is much better and more reliable to have a cultivator of one's own than to blindly rely on outsiders like oneself.

"Master Sanxiu, let's go to the village"

A few old people were still relatively awake, and seeing that it was getting dark, they hurriedly beckoned everyone to enter the village. After all, the Swinging Sky Mountain Range in the darkness is much more dangerous than during the day.

Hearing this, Di Bai happily agreed, and walked towards the White Mushroom Village with a few old people in his arms. Although Mu Tou had just experienced a setback, he was also helping a few frail villagers to walk towards the village at this time.

Seeing this scene, Di Bai nodded secretly, and he made a decision in his heart. If even Harley can't help Mu this time, he will pass on some ordinary martial arts to Mu, although he can't set foot on the path of cultivation, but with thousands of pounds of strength, there is no problem in being a martial arts master.

The village is not large, but because it lives at the foot of the Dangtian Mountain Range, there is a stone wall around the village, and there are many checkpoints on it.

Although it was already dark, with Di Bai's eyes, he could clearly see the figures walking above.

There are a total of 12 checkpoints, each with four people, and there are no practitioners.

A hint of gold flashed in his dark eyes, and Di Bai had already probed the strength of those sentinels clearly. Because of this, he had a little more doubts about this white mushroom village.

There is not a single cultivator, how dare so many people live in this demon clan's Dangtian Mountain Range. And looking at the way they look, it's clear that they haven't just moved here, but more like they've lived here for generations.

"If you come here, you will be safe"

There was a doubt in his heart, Di Bai didn't say it, he had an intuition, there must be some unknown secrets here. And this secret should be able to solve the doubts in his heart.

Until then, he just needs to wait and see what happens.

"Open the door quickly, open the door quickly"

Walking up to the village, several villagers shouted directly at the checkpoint on the fence.

"Who is it?"

Hearing the shouts of the villagers, the sentries were stunned for a moment, and then their faces were incredulous.

"You guys, weren't you taken away by the demon clan, why did you come back?"

There was a slight tremor in the surprise in his voice, and many of the sentinels were constantly wiping their eyes, obviously unable to believe what they had seen.

Despite this, they did not open the door, and instead some of the sentinels were still scanning the crowd with wary eyes.

"Hurry up and open the door, little dog, we met a casual cultivator, and we just picked up a life, why don't we open the door quickly and ask the casual cultivator to come in"

At the critical moment, the old man beside Di Bai spoke usefully, and after the sentry heard his voice, his doubts disappeared, and he directly opened the door.

The heavy door slowly opened, and a smell of fireworks wafting with the smell of food wafted in the face.

Sniffing his nose, Di Bai only felt inexplicably happy in his heart. Looking at the villagers who were running inward, he smiled at the corner of his mouth and walked quickly inside.