God rewards hard work: Farming and cultivating immortality

"This spirit-testing tablet is a second-level magic weapon, a must-have for the sect, and it has three functions!"

"Testing spiritual roots, testing bone age, and testing sincerity!"

"This spirit-testing conference is different from the past. There is no age limit, so naturally all kinds of monsters and demons will come out."

"This spirit-testing tablet is used to calm the situation!"

Zhao Yaotian is worthy of being from a family of immortal cultivators. He knows a lot and is a very nice person. He will answer any questions.

Jiang Lan thought carefully. The immortal cultivator who came to the village to test before just touched the heads of the little kids one by one.

If there are spiritual roots, they will be taken away, and no more questions will be asked.

And this time, they have to test spiritual roots and bone age, and the key is the sincerity?

"Can sincerity be tested?" Jiang Lan asked his question directly.

"Sincerity is just a word, the main function is the lie detector. He will ask you questions. If you lie, the spirit-testing tablet will change!"

"Don't worry, just answer truthfully. Most of them are questions like 'What is your purpose in joining the sect?' 'Did you falsify your identity?'"

If so, Jiang Lan is naturally not afraid. What purpose can he have? Isn't it just to have a place to practice and continue farming?

His strengthened spirit seeds can only be planted in the land of spirit veins...

While the two were talking, it had already started.

At this moment, the stage was divided into three teams, representing three sects.

There were three figures, sitting cross-legged on a cloud, floating above, watching the ceremony.

It caused everyone to exclaim.

After all, it was difficult to see such a scene in the past.

The red-robed sturdy man in the middle spoke, his voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone.

"Those whose names are called, go up to the stage to touch the spirit-testing tablet and answer our questions. Then, the spirit-testing conference officially begins!"

After the man finished speaking, he sat cross-legged on the side and chatted with the two people next to him.

"Old man Gu, do you have a target this time?" The red-robed sturdy man looked at the green-robed old man and said.

"Look, I'm quite interested in the child prodigy from Wuhua Village. Xiao Yezi, what about you?" Old man Gu answered with his eyes closed.

"I heard that this child prodigy is precocious and learns things quickly. I think he has good comprehension." The purple-robed female cultivator with a scarf covering her face said with a smile.

The red-robed sturdy man, Ou Ye retorted: "It still depends on the spiritual root aptitude. If the spiritual root is too poor, it's useless to have comprehension alone. I heard that the Zhao family took out his Qilin child?"

"Oh~ I don't know who this child is targeting?" Old man Gu said, looking at Ou Ye.

"Is there any need to ask? Of course it's our Flame Gate."

Ou Ye looked determined to win, and the two people next to him shook their heads and said nothing.

The young disciple in green clothes next to him stepped forward and started the test.

"Ling Dajun!"

A child, led by an adult, came to the spirit-testing monument and put his little hand on it.

"Low-grade fire spirit root, 8 years old!"

"Are you pretending? Are you a spy sent by other forces? Do you have ulterior motives?"

The green-shirted disciple read the questions verbatim.

The boy shook his head in confusion, and the spirit-testing tablet did not respond. The green-shirted disciple nodded.

Two people came over and took the little boy down, and gave the adult a heavy bag. The adult walked off the stage with a smile.

To put it nicely, this is a reward, and to put it bluntly, it is a severance fee.

Basically, the boy will not come back, and will become a member of the sect...

Of course, the sect will not restrict them. If they want, they can take leave to go home to visit their relatives.

But most people choose to sever ties with the mortal world and die in the sect for the rest of their lives.

After all, they came to the sect when they were young, grew up in the sect, and naturally their hearts are towards the sect.

This is also the reason why the sect has always only accepted children under the age of 10, which makes it easier to cultivate the cohesion of the sect.

Even so, there are still people who are scrambling to send their children to the sect, just because, in their eyes, this deal is too profitable.

If you don't have a child, you can have another one, but if you don't have money, the whole family will starve to death.

Jiang Lan saw this and also had a sense of enlightenment.

Why does the world of cultivating immortals have the ability to make mortals live better, but they don't implement it.

Take the spiritual plant husband for example, he can speed up the growth of plants with a single hand, and then cast a spell. Why are there still so many people in the world who are hungry and starving...

The mortal world is carefully balanced, so that most mortals are poor, but not so poor that they can't live, and there are many benefits for having children, etc.

It turns out that everything is to make people voluntarily send their children to the sect...

[No matter which world, the bottom is just a pawn...]

Jiang Lan's eyes were bitter, but he soon cheered up again.

At this moment, the meeting was still going on, but there were too few people with spiritual roots. Most of them went up with hope and came down with disappointment.

There were less than 10 people who passed the test, and all of them had low-grade spiritual roots...

"Zhao Yaotian!"

"It's my turn, Brother Jiang, I'll go first!"

Zhao Yaotian, who was next to Jiang Lan, first looked at his father, and his father nodded.

He turned around and bowed to Jiang Lan, and leaped onto the stage.

Many people who watched opened their mouths wide and called him Immortal Master.

Zhao Yaotian raised his hand and placed it on the spiritual test tablet.

"Upper-grade fire spiritual roots, bone age 12!"

The disciples who reported the number were all surprised, and their voices were full of excitement!

At this time, Ou Ye couldn't hold back and said directly:

"This disciple is wanted by the Flame Sect! Old Man Gu, Fairy Huadie, do you have any objections?"

"Haha, Xiao Yezi, you are too impatient. We agreed at the beginning that the disciple's opinion shall prevail!"

Old Man Gu didn't care. Although he knew that Zhao Yaotian was most likely coming for the Flame Sect, he still had to try to fight for it. What if it came true?

The ethereal laughter of Fairy Huadie came, which made the people below feel moved.

"Don't be impatient, fellow Taoists, I will ask this little friend later."

"Zhao Yaotian, do you have a sect you like? By the way, my Miaoyin Pavilion also has the foundation-building fire method inheritance~"

It's a bit disgusting and a bit coquettish, but it seems that some people like it.

Jiang Lan squinted his eyes and looked at the two adults and one child next to him.

Wenzhu puffed up his mouth and pinched Jiang Qi angrily...

Jiang Qi screamed and woke everyone up. Jiang's father and uncle coughed to ease the embarrassment.

He Xiaomi looked puzzled and asked, "Brother Lan, why are everyone coughing?"

"The sound just now was a bit..." Jiang Lan whispered.

"Hmm? The voice of that sister just now? I think it sounds good." He Xiaomi looked at Jiang Lan with curiosity.

Jiang Lan responded with silence...

Zhao Yaotian on the stage was a little embarrassed. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the three people above didn't give him a chance.

"Fairy, it's a bit too much to come down in person!"

"Yeah, don't ruin this young man's bright future..."

"No way~"

After a while, the voices quieted down. Zhao Yaotian felt the gaze and knew it was time for him to answer.

So he said loudly: "Thank you three seniors for your appreciation. I already have a favorite sect!"

Zhao Yaotian took a deep breath: "I want to join the Flame Sect!"

"Okay, haha, Yaotian, come to me. With your qualifications, you can directly become an inner sect disciple of our sect."

Ou Ye laughed and called him to his side.

I thought that the Spirit Test Conference would go on normally, after all, 11 people had passed the test of sincerity so far...

As a result, the next one appeared, Ironhead Boy!

Or, he had no idea about the test of sincerity, after all, Jiang Lan only knew about it because of Zhao Tianyao.

The strong man walked onto the stage with an arrogant look on his face.

"Middle-grade gold spiritual root, age 34!"

Originally, everything was normal here, but the disciples next to him asked a few questions.

Suddenly, the whole Spirit Test Tablet turned red and shone.

The big man's face changed, and he used some unknown means to turn into a black wind and escape towards the horizon.

Immediately, a spiritual light flew out from the boat, whooshed, and hit the black wind, and the strong man fell to the ground with a wail.

Two disciples flew out of the spirit boat, and a rope flew to the strong man, tying him up.

Who knew that it was not over yet, and several figures flew out of the field in different directions.

But they still could not escape the palm of the three sects and were all captured.

"Hmph, there are still people who are so blind that they dare to plot against our immortal sect? They are courting death!"

Jiang Lan feasted his eyes, these methods were not like those of ordinary people...

"Is this magic...?"