Langfei: I am the younger brother of the Fudi demons

Lin Fan looked stunned.

Lin Fan had heard about the ruins managed by the Pearl Camp.

It is a B-level sect relic in the post-cultivation era.

only……

Lin Fan looked at the group of people in front of him: "Since this sect is a relic and has been abandoned without any members, what kind of new people can we recruit?"

After all, a product of the post-cultivation era, who knows what dynasty it was from?

After listening to Lin Fan's words, everyone fell silent.

Each one has a different expression.

There is weirdness, emotion, shock and yearning.

In the end, it was Xiao Long who spoke: "Although the sect has no living beings, the mountain gate is still intact. The new trial passage is driven by the formation. Even if the living beings in the sect are extinct, there will still be reincarnation every 20 years. If you want to enter A sect’s mountain gate can only be established if it passes the test.”

Qin Tianfang nodded and said: "Though the night watch team like our Pearl Camp can enter the ruins, they can only practice and explore in the Jieyin Town outside the sect mountain gate. The real treasure is at the gate of the sect mountain gate. If you want to enter, The sect recruits new members only once every 20 years."

Lin Fan also became interested after hearing this, and he said, "Then are there any requirements for this new trial?"

"No." Qin Tianfang said with a smile, "As long as he is alive."

"The requirements are so low?" Lin Fan was surprised.

"Low?" Xu Zheng said with an amused look on his face, "Being able to recruit new trials through this sect, to put it bluntly, is one of a kind."

When Lin Fan heard this, he grinned again. This was an army crossing a single-plank bridge!

"And even if you pass the trial, there will be strict ratings." Qin Tianfang continued.

Xue Wulong from the southern border nodded in agreement, and then sighed: "For example, when the sect recruited new members 20 years ago, I passed through it once, and was finally rated as an 'Outer Sect Registered Disciple'. I can enter the outer sect of the mountain gate to practice, and get an outer sect." The qualifications to select an entry-level technique on the first floor of Menzangshu Pavilion...that’s how Jiudien Jin came about.”

Lin Fan was stunned when he heard this.

The awesome Jiudie Jin of Pallas is actually just an introductory technique?

"Don't mention it, I get angry when you mention it." Xu Zheng said with an indignant look, "You said that you are also a registered disciple of the outer sect after all. Young Master, I was in my prime when I went to break through the border, and ended up as a 'handyman' rating."

Lin Fan wanted to laugh when he heard this: "What then?"

"Then?" Xu Zheng looked depressed, "Then I had to sweep the ground for a month before I was released."

Everyone burst into laughter.

Xu Zheng grinned: "But I didn't suffer any loss. I was rewarded with a spiritual stone every month, and I resold it for 100 million."

Lin Fan was stunned when he heard this.

Are spiritual stones so valuable?

One million yuan, that was 100 years ago.

How much is it worth now?

In today's era of inflation, it is definitely an astronomical figure!

By the way, how many pieces are left in your ring?

When I think about it, I have used hundreds of spiritual stones in my practice.

This nine-turn golden body is really expensive.

Lin Fan felt a toothache, and he heard Xiao Long sighing in his ears: "In recent years, the swordsman with the highest rating is Tai Sui. 40 years ago, he broke through the trial passage and obtained the rating of 'Inner Disciple', which allowed him to enter the mountain gate." Inner sect practice.”

"It is currently known that this sect ranks its disciples as handymen, outer sect named disciples, outer sect disciples, inner sect named disciples, and inner sect disciples."

"As for whether there are more than inner disciples, no one knows. After all, in recent years, only the swordsman Tai Sui has been rated as an inner disciple."

Lin Fan was intrigued by the recruitment of this sect.

These rough old men are all considered strong men in the army, but they are all gathered here. They don't want to miss this opportunity that comes once in 20 years.

Especially Xu Zheng.

He was rated as a 'handyman' 20 years ago, which really made him resentful. This time, he insisted on getting a registered disciple of the outer sect no matter what.

For Lin Fan, what matters more is the 'Qian Jing' in it.

Think about Xu Zheng, a handyman who swept the land for a month and was rewarded with a spiritual stone worth millions.

Monthly salary is one million.

Where can I find a job like this sweeping floors?

Lin Fan felt that he should seize the opportunity.

At the same time, he was also a little worried.

Think about it, this sect is a product of the post-cultivation era, and the descendants of the sect have long since disappeared into the dust of history.

But the sect's inheritance is still there and has not been cut off.

The incense of the sect still continues.

For example, Xu Zheng and the others who entered 20 years ago, and the swordsman Tai Sui.

Is it considered a successor of a sect in another sense?

Lin Fan was thinking this when he saw Tan Guojun said mysteriously: "Instead of talking about the recruitment of new people in this sect, I will tell you about a supernatural event that happened in Taihang Mountain this time!"

"Supernatural incident?" Lin Fan asked curiously.

Tan Guojun lowered his voice and whispered: "By the way, didn't we suppress the beast tide at that time? After we withdrew from the battlefield in the later period, there were still warriors and night watchmen in the mountains to deal with the aftermath."

Lin Fan nodded.

The man-in-law and the others were just two days behind me, finishing on the battlefield.

But is there anything supernatural about this?

I heard Tan Guojun say: "Later, the martial arts warriors withdrew from the mountains first. As a result, the warriors from the Tang Sect of Sichuan and Sichuan quickly reported to the military that the eldest lady who went out with them suddenly disappeared."

"Guess what happened?" Tan Guojun took a sip of wine, "Afterwards, the body of the young lady was found in the mountains."

"What kind of supernatural thing is this?" Lin Fan secretly rolled his eyes.

Then he saw Tan Guojun's face full of strangeness: "But the body has obviously been dead for a day or two."

Lin Fan froze and heard Tan Guojun say: "So, who is the 'eldest lady' who followed the people from the Tang Sect to withdraw from the mountains and then disappeared?"

"Could it be that the people from the Tang Sect did it themselves?" Lin Fan swallowed and asked.

Tan Guojun shook his head: "The military investigated the camp surveillance afterwards and saw the scene of the Tang Sect withdrawing from the mountains. The 'eldest lady' was indeed among their crowd."

Lin Fan felt chills rising up from his ears.

Is the 'eldest lady' who withdrew from the mountains with the Tang Sect a ghost?

"By the way." Tan Guojun continued, "Afterwards, a survivor of the Tang Sect said something. He said...when he came out of the mountain, he smelled body odor on the eldest lady's body."

Lin Fan rolled his eyes.

Damn, who hasn’t smelled like sweat after being in the mountains for several days without taking a shower and fighting ferocious beasts every day?

Do you really think that a woman’s sweat is the scent of sweat?

And as Tan Guojun talked about this supernatural incident, everyone was completely led astray. Everyone gathered around the campfire, and the conversation started to get messy.

From supernatural events to ghost stories, and from ghost stories to all kinds of mysteries.

Lin Fan was dumbfounded when Xin Mi heard this.

For example, when the beautiful country launched a sensational war against Afghanistan, these rough men said that it was a ruins that had been opened there, and the Western countries wanted to claim it as their own.

But China did not suffer a loss either.

The old monk Pudu and the layman who wanted money went there and took the relics with the pot.

The beautiful country was finally defeated, but it turned out that China had picked the peach, which was not bad.

I went to the Chinese official to protest on the spot.

However, the answer given by the old monk and the layman who asked for money was that the ruins were on the ancient Silk Road and were left by the Chinese ancestors. We were just taking back what belonged to us.

Is there anything more shameless than this?

But shamelessly...beautiful.

After thinking about it carefully, Lin Fan even became suspicious.

The beautiful country has been causing trouble and fighting everywhere in recent years. Is it because there are ruins in the country?

And with the revival of spiritual energy, will the opening of ruins in various places become more and more frequent?

Will war become a common occurrence in the future?

After all, not every country is like China, with powerful top experts guarding the country and protecting its people.