Everyone below was stunned, then their faces were ecstatic, and then they were uneasy and hesitant. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Bu Yuntian looked down, and he saw everyone's expressions. I communicated with Meng Yao just now, and now I know more or less the thoughts of the villagers.

"You don't have to worry, the Trapped Heaven Alliance has sent people, and I will take care of it. I'm an immortal. Bu Yuntian's face was calm, and his tone was flat.

That kind of alliance rule, in his opinion, can only be ignorant and ignorant mortals. At the top, who cares about this, check so carefully. There are more than a hundred cultivators in the Body Refining Realm, and they have no effect at all.

At the same time, the aura moved slightly, and several thunderbolts came from the void, which frightened the mortals below and exploded. In the end, Meng Yao in the crowd felt that the time was about the same, and he was the first to speak, but he said from the bottom of his heart, representing his own strong desire.

"I want to cultivate immortals. ”

These words were like a flame igniting the entire pile, and the flames were monstrous in an instant.

"I also want to cultivate immortals. ”

"I, Wang Daxiong, also want to cultivate immortals. ”

"I, Meng Li, also want to cultivate immortals. ”

"I ......" villagers have responded, whether they are old or young. Those immortal envoys who showed off their might, they also saw it in their eyes. They have no strength to resist at all, so they can only slaughter for the flesh of the fish.

Looking at everyone's reactions, Bu Yuntian nodded slightly. Only when a mortal becomes a monk can he have the power to fight against a monk. The only ones who can truly protect mortals are monks.

He was going to teach these mortals to cultivate immortals, not all for them. At the same time, he also has his own selfishness, which is for himself.

Just now, he probed a few times with his divine sense, and he found several spiritual stone mines. To dig these spirit stone mines, it is impossible for him to dig them himself, and he needs his people to dig them.

Spirit stones, he can be very short of now. The World Tree is a bottomless pit!

In it just now, Bu Yuntian took out the Emperor Spirit Stone and absorbed it. As a result, in less than a moment, the Emperor Spirit Stone disappeared, and the figure of the World Tree in the dantian was slightly condensed.

Thinking that there are so many huge spirit stones, Bu Yuntian's head hurts a little, but it can be saved slowly. The sea is also formed by the convergence of rivers, the rivers are also formed by the convergence of streams, and the streams are also formed by the convergence of drops of water.

Bu Yuntian's face gradually became serious, and if he wanted to cultivate immortals, he had to meet certain conditions.

Those who have spiritual roots can cultivate immortals, and without spiritual roots, they can only embark on the road of martial arts cultivation as he did at the beginning. However, at the beginning, he relied on the treasure of the ancestors to truly become a martial artist. Not for the average person.

Even now, the ancient martial arts path has been connected, but the concentration of martial qi between heaven and earth is still not enough, and it still has to survive the terrifying three tribulations.

Unless you wait until 10,000 years later, the martial qi of heaven and earth is rich, and then mortals can cultivate the method of martial cultivation, not to use aura to quench the body, but to use exclusive martial qi. The physical body will become more powerful, and it will be more confident to survive the three tribulations.

But now Bu Yuntian understands better that if the Heavenly Demon Ancestor does not completely die one day, then there is still no one who can survive the third tribulation. The path of martial arts cultivation is connected, but it is still broken, and no one will succeed in becoming a real martial artist from a mortal.

Thinking of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor, a sense of crisis instantly enveloped him, like a thorn in his back, and a trace of cold sweat fell on his forehead.

The Heavenly Demon Ancestor's methods were too weird, and he could even destroy the spiritual root of the monk. This is something that even immortals can't do!

Ending his thoughts, Bu Yuntian looked down and waved his hand slightly, and the scene instantly quieted down.

"I think you also know that only with spiritual roots can you cultivate immortals. Without the Spiritual Root, unfortunately, you are not qualified to embark on this path. Bu Yuntian said in a cold tone, but it is the same at present, and it is also the truth. Then, with a wave of his hand, a light bulb-like thing appeared above the head of each village.

This is a self-made tester made by Bu Yuntian, which can detect whether there is a spiritual root. The higher the level of the Spirit Root, the brighter the light. If there is no light, it means that there is no spiritual root.

"The lights are on and left, and the ones that are not on are back first. Bu Yuntian continued, his tone still cold, with an irresistible command.

As soon as the words fell, some people turned on light bulbs above their heads, and their faces showed ecstasy. Some people didn't have a light bulb on the top of their heads, but they didn't make any noise, but they just looked regretful and slowly stepped aside. They don't dare to make trouble, and if they make trouble in front of the immortals, then they really don't want to live.

Bu Yuntian looked down, his face a little surprised. Among the six hundred and fifty-one people, including the newborn child, the old man who stepped into the Yellow Spring with half a foot in it, there were actually one hundred and ten mortals with spiritual roots. That's a high percentage.

At the same time, what surprised him a little was that some of the lights were very bright, and there were actually two people in the crowd who were all top-grade Heavenly Spirit Roots, and one of them was a Thunder Spirit Root like him. These two people happened to recognize that it was Meng Yao's best grade Lei Ling Root and Meng Li's best Water Spirit Root.

This kind of qualification, if it is placed in the Tianyuan Sect, it will definitely focus on cultivating, even if it enters the Holy Heaven Sect, the elders' eyes will pay more attention. But the Xiuzhen family is not a sect, they are not composed of people from all over the world, and the family is full of people of the same blood. No matter how talented they are, they don't agree with it, unless they get rich.

"Maybe ......" looked at Meng Yao, Bu Yuntian's eyes flickered.

He won't stay here for long, he still has to go back to the Holy Heavenly Sect and get his inner disciple quota. Maybe everyone thought he was dead, but unfortunately he didn't.

But this place cannot be given up and needs a protector.

Meng Yao is the same as his Lei Linggen, and if he has enough talent, he is a good choice.

After a while, all the villagers with spiritual roots gathered together, and their eyes looked at Bu Yuntian with excitement.

Bu Yuntian manipulated the thundercloud to fly upward, still sitting cross-legged, looking down at everyone, and said flatly: "First of all, congratulations on your qualifications to become a monk, but if you want to become a monk, you must also understand a truth." First of all, this road is a road of no return, and you can't complain about others. ”

"But more importantly, you must not forget that you are from mortal beings. ”

"Therefore, before handing over to you to cultivate immortals, I want you to make a heavenly oath that you will not rely on being a monk to oppress mortals at will!"

"But I said in advance, although the Heavenly Dao Oath can be broken, I don't know the specific method. Once you violate the oath of heaven, the end will definitely be miserable, much worse than you think. Now I'll give you a few minutes to think about it, whether or not to cultivate immortals, it's up to you to decide. ”

As soon as Bu Yuntian's words came out, the people below were a little commotion. Some people's faces showed reluctance, and the disciples of the Luozhen family were so majestic in front of mortals, they also wanted to experience it. But more people are making this heavenly vow.

Under coercion and persuasion, all 110 people made a heavenly oath.

Bu Yuntian nodded, and the thundercloud slowly fell and deformed, turning into a wheelchair, and he sat on it. His feet are still in a necrotic state.

With a wave of his hand, a shield covered everyone, and the outside couldn't see the situation inside. With another finger of his right hand, an illusory figure appeared in the air, performing a kind of boxing technique, which was the mantis fist of the medium-grade qigong method.

"This is a medium-grade practice of qigong, you should follow it now. Whoever learns first learns, I will be rewarded. Bu Yuntian said slowly. The eyes of all the villagers suddenly lit up, and they looked over without blinking, and with excitement, they began to imitate the movements of the phantom, spread out, and practiced mantis boxing.

Bu Yuntian watched carefully on the side, and took out the middle grade to practice qigong, he mainly wanted to see everyone's talent. By the way, according to this talent, combined with qualifications, choose a leader among the people, and be the leader of the people, and also the leader of this force.

Everyone practiced slowly. Many villagers have practiced well after watching it a few times, but they still only have the shape and do not know the meaning.

Suddenly, a piercing voice sounded, Bu Yuntian looked over, his face was happy, it was Meng Yao. Behind Meng Yao, a three-foot-tall praying mantis appeared.

This Meng Yao really didn't disappoint him, in such a short period of time, he practiced mantis boxing to the realm of Xiaocheng. The talent is good, the spiritual root is the same as him, and there is no suspense in the result, it is Meng Yao.

With a wave of his hand, the barrier vanished, and so did the void in the air. Everyone paused slightly, and their eyes all looked at Bu Yuntian.

"Meng Yao, you come out. Bu Yuntian looked at Meng Yao with a smile on his face.

Meng Yao stepped forward, a little excited in his heart, and his eyes looking at Bu Yuntian were full of gratitude, as well as a hint of piety.

"In the future, Meng Yao will be your head. In the future, he will be the biggest except me. Bu Yuntian said loudly, and at the same time, a momentum pressed on everyone.

Nothing objected. Meng Yao's status in Meng Village was extremely high, but now Tianzi is stronger than them, and no one opposes it.

All voices of agreement were heard. Meng Li was also very happy, and glanced at the big stupid bear king big bear provocatively. Now, his brother is the head, so Xiaohua will definitely play with him.

"Xie Bushao, I, Meng Yao, swear with the oath of Heavenly Dao, and I will definitely look forward to Bushao. Meng Yao's face revealed loyalty and made an oath.

Bu Yuntian gave him a new life, and in the darkest time of his life, he turned into a star, guiding him in the direction of progress, and his status in Meng Yao's heart was already very high.

Bu Yuntian's face paused slightly, and then smiled happily.

What kind of heavenly oath, as well as immortals, naturally he made it up. Even if it is violated, it will not be very effective. However, it is good to restrain people without others knowing.

When they get into the habit, even if they find out it's fake, it doesn't matter much.

"As long as you don't forget the Heavenly Oath. Bu Yuntian said with a smile.

"Please also choose a name for our family. Meng Yao spoke again.

This time, Bu Yuntian thought for a moment, thought of the Qingtian of the Five Spirit Clan, looked up at the sky, and said in a somewhat sentimental tone: "It's called the Qingtian family, and it will become the Qingtian who blesses mortals." ”

Qingtian, in fact, to some extent, we are still the same. (To be continued.) )