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Even Elder Wen Yun spoke, asking a few people not to quarrel and leave as soon as possible, so no one continued the topic.

The crowd quickly left the edge of the Luoxia Mountain Range and walked all the way in the direction of Yiyan City, discussing the situation along the city as they went, and the most they talked about was the battle between the two monks stationed along the city over the years.

Li Shan listened to the discussion of several people in his ears, although he had watched all the information of this city before coming to the city, but it was not a bad thing to listen to the gossip of several people.

There are five female cultivators among more than 20 people, and these female cultivators are not only strong, but also have a good mouth, muttering together and muttering, and they have become friends in the past three days.

Li Shan didn't understand what was going on between them for a while, and why they became so close overnight.

Not to mention the matter along the city, everyone has seen the information investigated by the sect here, there are many villages near the city, if they try their luck, they may be able to gain a lot, after all, this is close to the place where monks gather, and the chance of children having spiritual roots has greatly increased.

As long as such a child is born, it represents the birth of a genius, as long as this genius really steps into the threshold of cultivation and is cultivated accordingly.

As long as these two points are achieved, it means that a hundred years later, it will be another primordial power.

The other kind of person who has spiritual roots is eight or nine out of ten monks, whose ancestors were monks.

The spiritual root is not immutable, it will degenerate, and the bloodline will be passed on, maybe both parents are dual spiritual roots, then their children may be miscellaneous spiritual roots, passed down from generation to generation, and it is not impossible for the spiritual roots to disappear completely.

Of course, the spiritual root is not so easy to disappear, and there is a situation called "atavism", that is, the talent of the younger generation becomes the same as the ancestor, or surpasses.

Those descendants of monks who have lost their spiritual roots can not only become mortal families in the end, if they are lucky, they can become a rich party, and if they are unlucky, they will become an old farmer after half a year of their death.

This kind of thing is about luck, who can say clearly.

But the most important thing is that if you want to find a child with a spiritual root, you should go to the place where the monks gather.

Maybe you might miss out on some children, but now that the situation is unique, there is no time for them to waste.

Under this speculation, everyone held the mentality of a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and the sword flew.

Seeing a village in front of them in the distance, everyone's hearts moved, fell to the ground, and walked slowly towards the village.

Halfway down the road, before I could see the whole village, I saw a man in his thirties wearing a sweatshirt walking in front of him, this man was wiping his sweat as he walked, and his hoe was on his shoulder, apparently he had just returned from the field.

As soon as this man saw Li Shan's people, there was a trace of bitterness on his face, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said:

"A few adults...... I wonder what the little ones can do?"

In the man's opinion, the twenty or so people are all well-dressed, and their spiritual bearing is not comparable to ordinary people, and there is no doubt that they are the "immortals" they have seen.

As soon as this farmer came over, he was suppressed by the coercion of more than 20 foundation building monks, and his face immediately turned pale, and his knees were about to kneel down in a daze.

"This little brother, what are you doing here?" Wen Yun hurriedly took a step forward and held the farmer up, seeing that the person's face was pale, he knew what was happening, and hurriedly reprimanded: "Quickly put away the breath!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then obediently collected the mana of the whole body into the dantian, and the farmer's face looked much better.

Several people smiled bitterly, they had been in the Luoxia Valley for a long time, and they had forgotten that the pressure of the monks was absolutely unbearable for mortals.

Seeing this, Wen Yun said with a gentle smile on his face: "We are from Luoxia Valley Gate, and we are here to send creation to your village. ”

"My good boy, it seems that these immortals are even more powerful!" the farmer thought to himself dumbfounded, thinking of the immortals who had come to the village before, and he felt that those people were not as good as the others in front of him.

Wen Yun's cultivation is the pinnacle of foundation building, as long as he releases a little mana, he can make this farmer unable to kneel, but he personally helped him, and even more for a mortal to reprimand his disciple, which immediately made this farmer think that he was a good person.

Hurriedly and enthusiastically brought everyone back to his village, this man had obviously seen some of the market, and immediately guessed what was going to happen next, his face was full of joy.

No one behind Wen Yun disturbed his actions, these people followed behind Wen Yun boredly, listening to Wen Yun chatting with this cropper man, and after a while, they took out all the words of this crop man.

Li Shan listened from behind, nodding secretly in his heart, no matter how this Elder Wen Yun was suspicious, his ability to get along with people alone was not weak, and it was better to say it three times, Elder Wen Yun's actions made this farmer quickly relax, and he was not too sincere to even speak.

This farmer's name is Wang Daniu, and his family's village is called Wangjia Village, which is an ordinary small village, and the number of people is very small, but there are only about 100 households.

However, because the city is not far away, there are monks who come and go on weekdays, and they are not so unfamiliar with monks, and of course they are not familiar.

Although the monks in the Qi refining period are only the lowest level monks in the cultivation realm, they are immortal-level figures for these mortals, and most of the monks come to Wangjia Village just to settle down.

Their attitude is even more arrogant, and even some scum will rob the people's daughters, making these villagers afraid and angry, but they just don't dare to resist.

That's why this Wang Da Niu almost knelt on the ground when he saw so many monks, and his feelings were afraid.

Soon, Wang Daniu led everyone to the village.

"Uncle, uncle, come out quickly, a big man is coming!" Wang Da Niu hurriedly shouted, for fear that he would make these people unhappy by neglecting the nobles, so he turned around and left, so that the cubs in his village had no immortal fate, wouldn't it be a sin.

"What are you shouting?!" came a neutral voice from the room, and then out of it came an old man in his sixties, hunched over, although this old man looked shabby, but he was very energetic, and at first glance he did not look like an old man in his sixties.

When Wen Yun saw this old man, his eyes lit up, he stepped forward, hugged his fists happily and said, "This old man, I came to Wangjia Village to recruit disciples from Luoxia Valley, and I hope it will be convenient." ”

The old man waved his hand and said, "What do you want to do, don't disturb the old man's sleep!"

Li Shan was surprised when he looked at it from behind, whether this old man really didn't know Luoxia Valley or pretended to be stupid!