Chapter 17: Go Back
Scattered cultivation, an existence at the bottom of the cultivation realm!
Some of them were mortals who strayed into the Immortal Dao by chance, some were disciples who were forced to cultivate alone after the collapse of the family sect, some were alien monks who were expelled from their forces for violating the ban, and some were maverick madmen...... The list goes on.
They have one thing in common: they have a difficult life and a difficult road.
Maybe there will be a few amazing talents among them occasionally, but most of them will be absorbed by the major forces after they emerge, and there are also some who are unwilling to accept Zhao'an, among which there are many strong people who have cultivated to the stage of transformation and above, and these people have united to form a so-called scattered cultivation alliance in the southern continent, which can barely be regarded as a force. However, after all, they are a temporary grass platform team, no matter their overall strength or the degree of unity, they cannot be compared with those forces that have a long heritage, they can barely be regarded as a strong party, and the strength is similar to that of some third-rate sects.
This is already a relatively fortunate existence in casual cultivation, and it is also the destination that can only be obtained by casual cultivation with some strength, for the vast majority of low-level casual cultivators with mediocre strength and no adventures, they are either mediocre, or struggling, or completely giving up, and there is no other choice.
Of course, nothing can be absolute, and there are some gamblers who are unwilling to be mediocre and willing to fight with their lives, and they will choose another path that is not tolerated by the mainland, and they will become evil cultivators.
What is an evil cultivator, a heterogeneous monk who conforms to the way of heaven but does not conform to the right path, the way of heaven is ruthless, all beings are equal, and they do not talk about good and evil, but only about justice?
Evil cultivators are a group of people who look down on the righteous path and are biased, they are bent on pursuing the so-called heavenly path that they recognize, and they sneer at the righteous path monks' set of great avenue theories, and they are very disdainful.
The biggest difference between the two is how to treat the fundamental issue of mortals and monks, in the eyes of righteous monks, there is a difference between immortals and mortals, monks cannot break the foundation of mortals while pursuing their own path, after all, the foundation of the human race is mortals, and monks are also people.
In the eyes of evil cultivators, the Great Dao is ruthless, so how can there be a difference between immortals and mortals? In their eyes, mortals are no different from spirit animals, equal to plants and trees, they can stay when they are happy, and they can dispose of them at will if they are unhappy, and if heaven and earth are unkind, they regard all things as dogs, and this is the ultimate meaning of the Heavenly Dao.
As for the treatment of foreign races, there is a strange balance between good and evil, one is not my race, its heart must be different, and the other is due to its own path, except for me, all are ants!
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The middle-aged shopkeeper was shocked in his heart, he had never thought that a disciple of a large sect would come to do such a drudgery, and he couldn't imagine why the foundation building cultivator of the Qingxuan Sword Sect still had to rely on hunting the spirit beast Neidan to maintain his cultivation, which was absurd and incomprehensible to ordinary people.
Looking at the clothes of the disciples of the Qingxuan Sword Sect that Chen Yun was draped on, the middle-aged shopkeeper felt jealous for the first time for the life in front of him who had known him for more than three years.
Born in the nine major forces, he has successfully built the foundation at a young age, and what is even more rare is that there are no disciples of those big factions who are arrogant and arrogant, so young is really rare.
If Chen Yun knew about these thoughts, I am afraid that he would laugh off his big teeth!
There are thousands of disciples of the nine major forces, and it is a joke that they have built a foundation at a young age, and the disciples of the big factions are arrogant, that is because they have this capital, and they don't want to, but they don't have that ability!
The so-called horizontal view is the peak on the side of the ridge, and the distance and the height are different, which is probably what it is.
Chen Yun felt the change in the middle-aged shopkeeper compared to usual, which was also what he wanted to avoid as much as possible before, but it was nothing, no matter how fat the grassland was, there were also thin horses, and no one would have two children who were not successful!
Changing into that signature strange expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Chen Yun broke the silence and took the lead in speaking: "This harvest is quite fruitful, do you have enough spirit stones?"
Chen Yun spoke, and the middle-aged shopkeeper didn't dare to slack off, "Shang Xiu's words are serious, although this place is simple, it will not smash the signboard of the Immortal Pavilion, and the spirit stone will naturally not be lacking!"
Hearing this, Chen Yun didn't bother and threw the storage bag directly over, he believed that with the eyes of the shopkeeper, he naturally knew the value of those things.
The middle-aged shopkeeper took the storage bag and opened it, although he had enough expectations, but the contents of the bag still surprised him.
Automatically skimming over the spirit stones and those ordinary inner pills inside, he stared at the five emperor eggs and the emperor inner pills, as for the rain wings and the two bottles containing the blood of the emperor owl, it seemed a little normal at this time.
For the first time, the middle-aged shopkeeper began to wonder if the spirit stones he had in reserve were enough!
He knew that Chen Yun was waiting for him to quote, but these things, to be honest, he was not sure whether the price he gave was reasonable. If it was before, the transaction was one percent, and the money and goods were clear, no one would be able to hinder anyone, but at this time, it could not be like this, the advantage of the disciples of the Qingxuan Sword Sect was not easy to take advantage of.
After hesitating for a long time, the shopkeeper finally gave a price that he thought was reasonable, "Ordinary Inner Dan is charged as usual, with a total price of five hundred medium-grade spirit stones, and the other ten relatively difficult to find Inner Dan, a total of three hundred, as for the things obtained by the emperor, because they are extremely rare, Xiao Xiu can only give an estimate, if there is a shortcoming, you can go to the Immortal Pavilion to recover the difference, I don't know how to repair it?"
Mo, Chen Yun didn't bother to pay attention to him, if it weren't for the sincere cooperation between each other for more than three years, wouldn't he understand the truth that he could directly go to Xuanjian City to sell, "You just give a price, I have my own plans!"
Hearing this, the shopkeeper cast a grateful look, as sophisticated as him, he could naturally understand Chen Yun's kindness, "Thank you for your support!"
After bending down and bowing deeply, he quoted the highest price he could give within his authority, "Five eggs, according to each of the two hundred and thirty medium-grade spirit stones, the wing feathers and beak, the total price is eight hundred, and the blood in the bottle is worth one thousand, as for the Emperor Xiao Neidan, the price is three thousand five, what does the upper cultivation think?"
It was a little higher than expected, but it was not much higher, and Chen Yun trusted the shopkeeper's character as always.
"Are there enough spirit stones?" Chen Yun was still a little skeptical that there were so many spirit stones in this broken spirit post, and at the same time, he also doubted whether the shopkeeper had the authority to control so many spirit stones.
"Where did Shang Xiu say, Xian Pin Pavilion dared to accept it, and naturally dared to pay it, but I just want to trouble you to wait for a while, I will go back to the post and pick it up. ”
"It's okay!" Chen Yun said it didn't matter.
After the shopkeeper returned the storage bag handed to him by Chen Yun, he turned around and walked into the spirit station, there was a small formation in the spirit station, which stored about 20,000 medium-grade spirit stones and ten high-grade spirit stones, which were specially stored and sealed by the Chamber of Commerce in case of emergency, he had no permission to open it, and he had to ask the hidden Jindan Shangxiu in the post to come and open it.