Chapter 65: The Captain of the Mortal World

Since Yunhu Chengfang City was destroyed once by Sang Muyuan, it was repaired overnight at a very fast speed and doubled in size.

So nowadays, even if there are hundreds of thousands of people pouring in, it will not feel crowded and chaotic.

Of course, there are two main reasons for this.

One is that the business order of the fang market is very old and skilled, and thousands of shopkeepers and small two who have jumped from other fang markets have sorted out the latest situation of the goods list, etc., which quickly and effectively supported the huge daily transaction volume of the entire fang market.

Whether it is incoming and outgoing, appraisal and identification, customized appointment, all aspects, it makes people feel at home.

At this point, which of the Fang markets in the entire Nanzhou is comparable?

Another reason is that the rules of the Floating Cloud Sect are not fist-sized rules, but rules of reasoning.

This is particularly convincing.

So a lot of people who do evil in other places come here and be honest.

However, not everyone can find hope here.

"Brother Qi, I'm really sorry, it's not that we don't want to take you, it's just that the demon beasts in southern Xinjiang have been rampant recently, and our team needs to be faster and more flexible in marching speed. You keep these five spirit stones, and when there is a safer mission, I will definitely come to you. ”

In Yunhu City, the white-haired Qi Cheng smiled helplessly, he was a body refining cultivator, and he had been in Fang City all his life, and every day he was either on the way to hunt demon beasts, or on the way back from hunting demon beasts.

That's the only way he can go.

For decades, the ups and downs, not to mention the injury, the strength did not improve in the end, and the longevity of only ten years was left, but there was not much money left for the elderly, and in this life, there was not even an heir left.

What a pity!

If the Fang Market of Fuyun Sect had been opened twenty years earlier, he would still be able to Bo Yibo and fight hard, but now, most of his body is in the ground, and his mind is light, and when he can't sleep at night, he thinks about his hometown, and the fallen leaves return to his roots, and his dreams are all the smiles of his parents and the shadow of the little sister next door.

But there is not even a single relative or neighbor in my hometown, and more than ten years ago, a few Jindan Realm immortal cultivators fought the method, causing a landslide and burying several villages in one go.

It was already a year after Qi Cheng got the news, but he didn't even dare to have the idea of revenge.

Something like an ant, also deserved?

He couldn't even find the graves of his parents.

The only thing that can be done is to cry on the huge mound of dirt like a fool.

For a while, looking at the lively crowd and looking at this glamorous Yunhu City, where does it have its own foothold?

Qi Cheng is all in despair, and there is no idea of living, cultivate immortals, cultivate a hammer!

The way of this ghost day!

"I heard that no, the Floating Cloud Sect has issued a new task, saying that it is going to recruit a hundred li chiefs."

"What is a lieutenant? It's a weird name. ”

"I don't know, but it is said that they are going to be the leaders of those mortals and deal with disputes between mortals, and you also know that these mortals are like quails in front of you and me, but they themselves fight and call it a murderous, bullying of men and women, rape and plunder, petty theft, it's very bad, I guess the immortal elders of the Floating Cloud Sect also have a headache!"

"Haha! There is no way, the old man has a thought, and the people below will have to run and break their legs. Isn't this task fun, managing mortals? Hey, hey, just think about it, you know how boring it is, you can't kill, you can't fight, you can't play when you meet a beautiful girl, and you're sinned! ”

"But it is said that the remuneration is quite generous, one spirit stone a month plus materials worth four spirit stones, there is no risk."

"Then don't go, Lao Tzu runs to southern Xinjiang once a month, not to mention that he can earn twenty spirit stones......"

The sound of discussion gradually faded away.

Qi Cheng, who had originally decided to go back to his hometown and die, finally became a little interested.

An old and decrepit body cultivator like him is the worst, the demon beast can't move, his family is empty, and he can only wait for death.

Even the only ones who collected his body were wild dogs.

But if it comes to managing mortals, hey, that's too easy.

Qi Cheng has an idea now, not to break through the realm, but at least to heal the secret wound, so that even if he dies, he will die peacefully, this is the last dignity he was born with!

Following the crowd of people, crowded into the task release place of Yunhufang City, there were so many people, all of them came for that task, without exception, either a gray-haired old man or a white-haired old woman.

Most of them are body cultivators.

It's miserable!

This reminded Qi Cheng of that afternoon a few decades ago, when he was only fifteen years old, and he was eye-to-eye with the little sister next door, and his father was drunk and picked up a body refining exercise......

It's a lifetime in the blink of an eye.

Those who distribute body refining exercises all over the land will not die well!

Resentful in his heart, Qi Cheng was a little worried, there were at least four or five hundred people here, he probably didn't have any hope, but he didn't want to leave, so he insisted on waiting.

The old man and the old lady in front of him didn't know how to apply, but most of them were smiling after they came out, which made Qi Cheng and the people in line behind him even more worried, this task was originally simple, and it was over!

But the recruitment of the mission is still not over, isn't it only a hundred people?

Thinking in his heart, Qi Cheng didn't worry about it, it didn't matter, he already wanted to die anyway.

The front suddenly brightened, but it was Qi Cheng's turn, and sitting in front of him was a smiling young man.

"You may be seated!"

The young man's voice was not loud, but it was really gentle.

The other party didn't say anything more, but quickly took Qi Cheng's pulse.

"A392, this is the village that thou shalt govern, and there are five hundred and forty-seven mortals in the village, and thou shalt make laws and rules for them according to this list. Responsible for mediating disputes, punishing the good and punishing the evil, taking care of the weak, and if there is any injustice, it can be reported to the Sky Survey Corps immediately. ”

"In addition, you need to train fifty young men to be village guards, and the equipment will be issued quickly."

"You are a good person, you have to evaluate once a year and be promoted according to the situation."

"Finally, if you find that someone is privately distributing body refining exercises to mortals, you must report it as soon as possible!"

"So, do you still have questions?"

"No, no!"

Qi Cheng was stunned and couldn't understand it at all, but suddenly he didn't want to die, maybe because he didn't dare to die, maybe because the young man casually said that he would punish the good and punish the evil and take care of the weak.

But if there is a grievance, can it really be resolved?

He thought of his hometown, and of his fellow villagers who were buried in the rocks.

Summoning up his courage, Qi Cheng couldn't help but ask, "If, if there is injustice, what should I do?" ”

"If there is injustice, it will be dealt with according to the law, regardless of mortals, scattered cultivators, or immortal cultivators of the Jindan Fa, they will all be guilty of the same crime!"

"I can guarantee that."

The young man smiled slightly, still very gentle, but that kind of confidence was extremely powerful.

Qi Cheng didn't dare to ask again, but his heart was hot like a flame.

If there is any injustice, it will be dealt with according to the law.

These eight words seem to have become his lifesaver, he has lived a life in a mess, and he has done a lot of bastard things, but this time, he is willing to be a good person.

"Six hundred and seventy-two, Master, isn't that a bit much?"

In Fang City, Jiang Mu, who had ended the recruitment, was in a good mood, yes, he came to this matter in person, and he would only rest assured if he watched it in person.

Mortals, need managers.

Even the most basic managers!

The structure of this world before that was simple.

The lowest mortals, the family with immortal cultivators in the family, the family has a golden pill, the place of Yuanying is strong, the family has a god, refining the void, and even the powerful family of the Mahayana, the fang market directly under the immortal cultivation sect, the cultivation of immortal sects, large sects, the top sects that dominate one side, super sects!

Jiang Mu is now borrowing from the Great Qin Dynasty's Li Chang system, mortals need to be organized, and then cultivate the foundation of the army, which is very important.

"Is it much? It's not much, each person manages five hundred mortals, and it's only 300,000 people, half a catty, if there are any people who come next, you have to agree to them all. ”

"In addition, this sect must set a rule that it is not allowed to give away body refining exercises to mortals at will."

"Mortals are ignorant, they only cultivate immortals, and they don't know how difficult it is to ask. A busy life, covered with bruises, and in vain for the scenery of others, this world is not worth it. ”