Chapter 397 Strength cannot be transmitted along the bloodline
"Strength,"
"How can it be passed along the bloodline?"
"If everyone is like this, Xianmen will become a family, the party will fight against differences, and the power of citizens will be gone."
Jiang Ding looked at the starry sky outside the window and said to himself, "How can such a thing happen to me?" This can't, shouldn't. ”
"Nephew, this is my last gift to you."
"I wish you all peace and security."
The figure vanished.
……
Under the molten gold fields all over the mountains, a young man in Tsing Yi sat cross-legged.
"Uncle Shi."
Monk Fazheng said respectfully: "In the past three years, the wars in the northern plains have become more frequent, and many foundation building monks have taken refuge here through the Lingbao Chamber of Commerce, and even five Jindan monks have come to live here, and the public order has deteriorated sharply. ”
"Fortunately, due to the shock of the Ancestor, there has been no death of a Law Enforcement Hall monk so far."
"This is the information of those five Jindan monks, because we and other juniors are clumsy and dare not make any out-of-the-ordinary moves, so we dare not guarantee its authenticity."
He handed out a jade slip and said uneasily.
Jiang Ding's divine sense swept over the jade slip.
Five Jindan monks, one Jindan mid-stage, and four Jindan early-stage.
Monks in these two realms seem to be more likely to flee.
The monks of the late stage of Jindan are also at the top level of their respective forces, and they have more self-preservation power and upward possibilities, and they are unwilling to abandon the prosperous Beiyuan Immortal Cultivation Realm and come to the poor countryside.
"Vajrapani ......"
Jiang Ding looked at the portrait of a person.
This is the name of the mid-Jindan monk, who is dressed in shabby monk's robes, holding a wooden fish in his hand at any time, and tapping a few times from time to time, looking like an ascetic.
"Uncle Shi,"
Monk Fazheng suggested, "Why don't you ban the Jindan monks from entering the Immortal City in the future?" Although they were generous and brought many spirit stones and heavenly treasures to the Immortal City, it was too dangerous, so it was better to earn the spirit stones of the foundation cultivators in peace. ”
"Ban Jin Dan from entering?"
Jiang Ding carefully pondered the feasibility.
After a long time, he shook his head.
"It's the disciple who thinks badly."
Monk Fazheng himself also felt that something was wrong, and his face was ashamed: "No matter how many spirit stones are brought by the trading of the foundation building qi cultivators, it will not be of much use to the ancestor, and only by absorbing more Jindan monks will it be beneficial to the path of the ancestor." ”
"That's it."
"No matter what kind of guest you are, just treat them with courtesy."
Jiang Ding waved his hand.
"Yes!"
Monk Fazheng respectfully retreated.
There was another consideration that he did not say.
Jin Dan cultivators, who have great powers, if they don't get a place to cultivate here, they will wander all over the place, bringing huge security risks to the third-order spirit mines in various parts of the demon country.
Even if Tu Shan's sword cultivation strength is strong, Monk Jin Dan doesn't care at all, and he runs away if he grabs it, what can he do?
Therefore, until the last moment, these Jindan monks must not be forced to rush.
"It's good to be in the formation."
Jiang Ding muttered to himself.
Tu Shan Immortal City is guarded by a third-order top-grade formation, and it is the strongest place for him, so he is not afraid of anything.
A moment later,
Gong Caiyu and twelve maids including Qiuguo, Chunshi, and Dongxue arrived, and one hundred and twenty alternate maids flew up together, forming two circles around him.
Xia Rabbit is rotated to garrison the Poison Quicksilver Mine.
"Childe."
Before the lecture began, Chunshi, the first maid of Spring, got up and bowed: "We found a candidate maid of Tianmu Linggen in the mortal world of Tu Kingdom, do you want to see it?" ”
Jiang Ding was stunned.
The divine sense scanned it, and soon found a timid little girl behind the charming Chunshi.
"What's your name?"
"My name is Spring Sword."
The little girl was a little nervous, and stammered: "My father is Dr. Tu Guo Julu, and my father said, let me come to Xiancheng to cultivate......
"Come on, study hard."
Jiang Ding nodded and didn't say anything more.
If he is really talented, he can naturally rise from the alternate maid, and he will not give preferential treatment to anything.
Everything is sorted by merit and academic performance.
Harumi was a little disappointed.
I thought that she could be accepted as a personal disciple like the Supreme Elder of the Seven Feather Sect, and she would follow her at that time.
"Today, we preach the heart."
Jiang Ding spoke slowly.
"We can't bully the weak."
"In the face of robbery, evil cultivation, demon cultivation, man-eating demon beasts, etc., if we can fight, we must destroy them immediately, if we can't defeat them, we will summon our companions, or flee immediately."
"For mortals, we must be ...... loving"
The lesson of Dao Heart is very important in his eyes.
Once a maid or alternate maid fails this course, she will be eliminated immediately and join an institution such as the Law Enforcement Hall instead, regardless of her aptitude.
If the three views do not match, it is not a descendant.
Gong Caiyu and Chunshi and other maids, as well as a large group of ignorant alternate maids, listened carefully, and took out jade slips from time to time to record one or two.
……
Time is like flowing water, and before you know it, another five years have passed.
Under the blue and gold tree, Jiang Ding opened his eyes, his mana ran for a week, his consciousness was swept away, and he confirmed that there was nothing wrong with his grandparents who were a few kilometers away, and he walked out of the door and began to make breakfast for his family for the day.
Taiqing Feijian was busy, bringing milk, bread, eggs, etc. to the three of them.
"Brother, why don't you want to see Xiao Lin and Xiao Ling once?"
At the dinner table, Jiang Yuan complained.
The original dragon and phoenix baby is now five years old, can walk up and down, quite naughty, often makes grandparents laugh, a lot of laughter.
The only thing that made her very regretful was that the two siblings still hadn't seen their uncle.
Every time, it's a very coincidental miss.
"Something happened."
Jiang Ding shook his head, not wanting to talk about this topic.
"But they are your nephews and nieces."
Jiang Yuan still refused to give up, and prayed: "Brother, at least we should meet once, no matter what, it's good to meet each other." ”
Jiang Ding shook his head silently.
"Please, please......"
Jiang Yuan didn't follow, pulled his sleeve, and refused to let go.
There was silence for a long time.
"Sister."
Jiang Ding sighed slightly.
"How old are you now?"
"Sixty-one, what's wrong?"
Jiang Yuan is unknown.
"Sixty-one, the seventh layer of Qi training, not even as good as the eighth layer of my mother's Qi training." Jiang Ding said lightly: "How much time do you still have, how many opportunities do you have to get through your foundation building pass?" ”
"If you continue like this, you don't have much time left in your life."
"Immortal Dao is noble, even parents and children can't interfere, and they shouldn't interfere, if you still have the idea of what if, it's best to put your mind back into cultivation as soon as possible."
"Otherwise......"
Jiang Ding kept his mouth shut.
He didn't say anything more, left the room, and walked towards his grandparents' house.
"I ......"
Jiang Yuan was stunned, a little at a loss.
It was the first time she had seen such a stern brother.
Even if she gave up her studies in the monastic department of Qianling University more than forty years ago, she never saw it.
More on that tomorrow
(End of chapter)