I am cautiously cultivating immortals in a strange world

After leaving the tavern, Chen Lin returned to his residence and began to sort out the information from the proprietress.

Why did this person go to the ruins of the ancient country, and how did he get out? The other party did not elaborate, but said that the inside looked no different from the normal country, but everyone was extremely dangerous.

Everyone is still alive, but has become a product of the rules, even if it is just a child, within the scope of its rules, I am very powerful.

The most important thing is that because the rules in the ruins are different from those of the outside world, the strength of the monks is severely suppressed. After a long time, the entrants will unknowingly blend into it and become a part of it.

This is a nightmare scene that is not in the nightmare world!
The more he learned, the more Chen Lin was afraid of the ruins, so he decided to hire Lao Xiu to explore first, at least to confirm whether Luo Qinglan was inside, and then decide to enter.

Looking at the dragon fish cup in his hand, he shook his head and put it away.

If it is really like what the proprietress said, no matter how many old Xius are hired to explore, I am afraid there is not much hope.

Three days later.

Chen Lin received a summons from the shopkeeper of Ruyi Pavilion, and everyone was present.

He immediately got up and went.

Chen Lin looked at the eight foundations, five men and three women, most of them were old, only two looked younger.

But for people whose lifespan is approaching, there is nothing. Entering the ruins of the ancient country is also close to death.

I made preparations before coming here, and naturally I won't regret it before the battle.

The two looked at each other, and the old woman took a step forward.

So she said bluntly: "Zhou Shiwu is not a disciple of the sect, he can go or stay as he pleases, senior don't have to worry about the sect, as long as he is willing, he can at most ask for the opinions of the other family."

Chen Lin showed a thoughtful look.

In the vast world, all living beings have their own destiny. Although he has the talent to change destiny, he has no ability to change the destiny of others, nor can he help everyone.

The cultivator of Huashen must not be too shabby to make a move, so she thanked her without even looking at it.

As soon as his words fell, the rest of the monks showed pity, obviously they all knew about the old man's situation.

"Thank you senior for giving me the pill!"

Chen Lin raised his eyebrows and asked aloud.

But he just sighed.

"Senior, this time there are a total of [-] late-stage Qi training monks, and eight foundation-building monks will take on this task. If there are not enough, you can continue to recruit."

No one can resist the temptation to live. Even if there is a glimmer of hope, they must strive for it with all their strength. The other party's behavior is very normal.

Xuedaomen practiced skills related to blood, even if they were old, they all carried the evil spirit of blood.

The yin spirit physique is a top-notch physique, which is rare. The other party should be the darling of the heavens, but it turned out like this, no wonder he looks depressed.

"Very good, as long as everyone works hard, rewards are not a problem. Now go outside the city first, and then I will personally send you to the edge of the ruins. I will introduce the content of the mission and precautions in detail halfway!"

Casting a shielding spell, he looked at the other party and said directly: "Are you willing to follow me?"

It's just that it's very difficult to advance.

There are less than one innate abilities, and they are finally selected by God, but they are a waste of rare abilities, which is more uncomfortable than nothing.

The situation of the Blood Knife Sect is different from that of ordinary sects. The disciples will open their spirits through a spiritual opening ceremony, which will cause essential changes in the body. , are more than twice as fast as those with the same spiritual root aptitude.

Chen Lin waved his hand and didn't say anything more.

He firmly believes that there is no natural ability of waste, but there is no way to discover and use it.

But he really wanted to keep the other party by his side.

He immediately said: "Reporting to the seniors, the juniors did not open their spirits, because the juniors did not enter the sect, but the disciples of the affiliated families of the sect. The ancestor was the elder Yuanying of the sect, who died 30 years ago, and now I am the head of the Zhou family. He is a golden core perfect monk."

The female shopkeeper was very surprised, and said: "Senior, did you see something unusual? Zhou Shiwu's cultivation base is only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, but his life is only ten years left. There is no training value. Could it be his innate ability?" Useful for seniors?"

The female shopkeeper's eyes lit up, took the pill bottle, and bowed to salute.

But there are also big disadvantages.

Then, Chen Lin looked at everyone, and seeing that no one raised objections, he said, "If you have any objections, please raise them quickly. If you have no objections, sign the contract!"

After thinking about it, Chen Lin called the female shopkeeper aside.

Although the other party is not an introductory disciple of the Blood Knife Sect, it is under the control of the Blood Knife Sect after all. If you want to accept someone, you still have to ask clearly.

Such a chosen child should not even be able to obtain the Qixing Pill, and any sect that has such a disciple will try its best to cultivate it, and there should be no need to use this method to obtain the Seven Star Pill.

Rewards must be progressive in order to motivate people.

After pondering for a while, Chen Lin glanced at the female shopkeeper, then at Zhou Shiwu, and asked, "What is your position in the sect, and how far have you practiced the blood spirit?"

The female shopkeeper's expression changed upon hearing this.

Putting away his thoughts, Chen Lin looked at another skinny old man.

Once the spirit is opened, you can only practice the blood spirit skill, and you can't change other skills. This is why the old woman with the yin physique is depressed.

The spirit boat moved forward steadily, Chen Lin gave it to Fat Hu to control, and then called Zhou Shiwu to the bow.

The old man immediately took a step forward and said, "Senior, this junior, Zhou Shiwu, possesses a somewhat strange innate ability. I have never seen the same type of existence. I call it Huafan."

When the word "research" appeared in the monk's mouth, it represented many things. Many kinds of pictures that she couldn't bear to look at had already appeared in her mind.

He himself has innate abilities, and he knows that there is a huge difference between innate abilities and special physiques, because innate abilities can be advanced!

Without further ado, Zhou Shiwu immediately replied excitedly: "This junior is willing!"

The female shopkeeper is the steward of the Blood Knife Sect, and the people she is looking for are also from the Blood Knife Sect.

She made a salute and said: "Senior, Zhou Rong, the junior, possesses Yin-transforming physique, which is beneficial to the practice of Yin-attributed exercises, but the junior's Yin-transforming physique is not obvious, so it has not been discovered since childhood. It was only activated after the opening of the blood spirit ceremony, but it was too late, the blood-based sect spirit skills are yang-oriented, which conflicts with the yin-transforming physique of the younger generation, causing the younger generation to practice much slower than normal monks."

No one made a sound, and they all signed the spiritual contract silently.

Encouraged again, Chen Lin separated from the female shopkeeper, and led his men to the city gate, motivating the spirit boat to head towards the ruins of the ancient country.

If it is to turn everything into a spirit, it is a magical skill, but to turn a spirit into a mortal, I really don't know what it is useful for.

"Which two are they, what kind of physique and talent are they, tell me."

Lao Xiu didn't know why Chen Lin would ask this, but he had an intuition that something would change his life.

Chen Lin also sighed when he heard the words.

This lifted Chen Lin's spirits. It was a good idea to ask the other party for help to introduce candidates. These Blood Knife Sect disciples have rich experience in actual combat at first glance, and maybe they can really bring him a glimmer of hope.

But innate abilities are rare, each one is extraordinary, and all the ones he has encountered since time travel are dragons and phoenixes, much stronger than the monks of the same period.

The old man smiled wryly, and continued: "It is the ability to transform spiritual objects into mortal objects, and the ability is not strong. At present, it can only erase the spirituality of items at the level of elementary magic tools."

Chen Lin nodded slightly.

"Shopkeeper Zheng, if I want to take that Zhou Shiwu under my command, will the Xuedaomen have any objections?"

Back in front of the group of old cultivators, Chen Lin explained the mission content, and then said: "Regardless of life or death, Qi training monks can get two foundation building pills, and foundation building monks can get one three-pattern seven-star pill. , the reward will be handed over to the designated heir, if he survives, the reward will be doubled, and if he can find out the information I gave, the reward will be doubled again!"

Sure enough, he was old-fashioned and slippery, so he just asked casually, felt the convenience, and almost introduced his family background.

Let's talk about this first, and then he will have to inspect the other party's character and temperament, and whether there are any troubles, etc., and he can't listen to the words of the shopkeeper of Ruyi Pavilion.

Chen Lin glanced at the other party.

There are a few dangerous places in the middle, but they are not too dangerous for the cultivator of Huashen. With him and Xiaocao, there is no need to worry.

The female shopkeeper immediately nodded, and then said to two of the eight foundation-building monks: "You two, introduce yourself to Senior Chen!"

Unexpectedly, these two people were not the young ones, but two old men, a man and a woman.

For those with poor psychological endurance, it is possible to collapse directly, and the other party can still build a foundation, which is considered to be strong-willed.

"How?"

"Oh?"

Special physique is nothing, this thing is uneven, there are good and bad, the good ones are against the sky, and the bad ones are not helpful to the cultivation base, or even harmful.

"Okay, then you don't need to participate in this operation. You and I will sign a soul contract later, and you will follow me as my subordinate. I will give you sufficient resources. If you can form an alchemy, then I will accept it." You are a disciple."

Don't think it's useless now, if you develop other abilities after the advanced stage, it may explode. It is precisely because of this that he helped Yang Zishi implant his spiritual roots at all costs and make him a monk.

"Senior." The female shopkeeper continued: "These eight foundation-building monks all have their own specialties, one of them has a special physique, and the other has a natural ability, all of which meet the requirements of the senior."

Chen Lin shook his head and said, "It's not useful, but I'm very interested in natural abilities, and I just want to study them."

After all, he is someone close to him, and it is not enough to be bound by a contract alone.

Chen Lin nodded in satisfaction, and took out a bottle of elixir and handed it to the other party, "Then I would like to thank Shopkeeper Zheng. There are quite troublesome things these days, and this bottle of elixir is suitable for you. It is my heart."

Chen Lin showed a surprised expression.

"Yes, follow the decree of the elders!"

Zhou Shiwu had awakened a long time ago, and he didn't have any resistance to signing the soul contract, and he was a little surprised by Chen Lin's promise to accept his disciples.

Disciples and subordinates are not the same regardless of their status or the resources they enjoy.

"who!"

While communicating with Zhou Shiwu, Chen Lin's face darkened, and then his body exploded, rushing out of the shield of the spirit boat!