The only way

For a time, the entire city of Jumang burst out with great vitality.

Those immortal sect forces that are eager for good seedlings now wish they could bring in more mortals to live in Jumang City. After all, more mortals mean more possibilities.

The indifferent attitude of the past changed instantly.

The residence of the Sanqing Taoist Sect.

Lingchu drank a cup of tea and smiled playfully when listening to Master Nan Gu's return.

"Your method of recruiting disciples is really wonderful! Not only our Jumang City, but also several other cities have become lively. Those immortal sects that are reluctant to accept mortals have become much more active."

Master Nan Gu looked uplifted and full of excitement. It was great to have a boss who was willing to take care of things and could manage things well!

"The number of mortals admitted this month is equivalent to the usual two months."

The book in his hand shone with light, and Master Nan Gu counted the number of mortals registered this month, his face filled with joy.

He didn't care much about mortals, but he wasn't a cruel person either.

He could guess how ruthless the demons were, and he also knew that taking in more mortals at this moment would be more hope for the human race and a way to weaken the demons.

Naturally, I would be happy to have more mortals in the city.

At the same time, because the notice stated that if you want to recruit disciples, you must register in Jumang City. Therefore, those forces who originally just wanted to stay in Jumang City and enjoy the protection of the Sanqing Dao Sect but were unwilling to contribute, also He had to bow his head to the Sanqing Taoist Sect.

Registering in the register means that you are willing to be dispatched by the Sanqing Dao Sect, and you also need to complete various tasks in Jumang City.

There were also those casual cultivators, some who were willing to join the Immortal Sect, who instantly felt at ease.

Furthermore, the greatest number of mortals have reached a high level of admiration for the Immortal Sect, and the original influence caused by Lei Feng Dao and the Lou family has been completely eliminated.

Not to mention those immortal sect forces that are already registered.

Everyone changed from passive cooperation to active cooperation.

Now the efficiency of Jumang City has increased several times.

Who could see it without saying that it is prosperous and harmonious?

Master Nangu only feels that things have become much smoother recently.

There is no more laxity, no more quarrels, no more conflicts.

It's refreshing to be in charge of things.

After the routine report, Master Nan Gu happily went back to prepare for accepting disciples.

There is no shortage of good seedlings in Sanqing Dao Sect, but no one would dislike the fact that there are so many good seedlings.

Among millions of mortals, there can always be a few with top-notch qualifications.

He had to keep a close eye.

That is the future and hope of the sect! There can be no mistakes.

Lingchu, on the other hand, was only responsible for proposing ideas, and the actual implementation was all done by Master Nangu.

It has to be said that anyone who can be sent to manage by the head is capable.

It is not difficult for Lingchu to consciously sit in one city.

Once an idea is proposed, someone will complete it meticulously.

You can practice peacefully by yourself, and in your spare time, you can bask in the sun and enjoy flowers in the courtyard.

When you are in the mood, you can go shopping on the streets and taste various food and wine.

I lived a very carefree life.

After watching Master Nan Gu leave, Lingchu thought about it and continued practicing.

She is a Nascent Soul cultivator in Jumang City, and she mainly focuses on improving her cultivation.

At the same time, Chuanyin did not forget Qingkong, Yaoyao and Cang Xuan who had fun in the city.

"Come back to me and practice."

As for Li Xianxian, as a disciple of Lingchu, he represents Lingchu to a certain extent.

Nowadays I am very busy.

After thinking about it for a while, Lingchu still didn't take his disciples back to practice. Insight into worldly matters is knowledge, and knowledge of human relations is knowledge.

It's not a bad thing to learn from Master Nan Gu, but he still assigned a training task and taught Li Xianxian a technique he had gained during his training. Let him not forget to improve his strength in his spare time, and if he has any questions, he can come to her for answers.

Everything developed in such an orderly manner.

In the fourth month after Lingchu came to Jumang City, Jumang City publicly tested his spiritual roots for the first time and accepted disciples.

On that day, the center of Jumang City was crowded with people, and the nearby streets and alleys were crowded with mortals.

On the high platform in the center of the city, all the forces that are qualified to recruit disciples are all dressed in gorgeous clothes and are sitting in designated positions.

Next to them are the names of their respective immortal sects and the standards for accepting disciples.

Taking on a disciple is a two-way street.

Mortals who detect spiritual roots have the freedom to choose the sect they want to join.

Immortal sect forces also have their own standards for accepting disciples.

Sitting in the center of the high platform was none other than Master Nangu, and standing behind him was Li Xianxian in charge of registration.

As usual, if you want to measure your spiritual roots, you must first measure your bone age.

After screening based on bone age, the originally dense mass of heads suddenly decreased, but the number of people inside the field testing spiritual roots can still be described as a huge crowd.

Jiang Heyun protected Nan He, and the two of them were also crowded in the crowd. With number plates in their hands, they quickly ran to the back of a line with fewer people and lined up.

Nan He clenched the number plate in his hand and looked at the shorter and shorter queue in front of him, as well as the pitiful few people with spiritual roots.

The vast majority of mortals have no spiritual roots. The younger ones are at a loss, the older ones are depressed, and some even cry.

Making the people behind him even more nervous.

Nan He inevitably became nervous, especially when it was almost his turn.

"Don't be afraid, even if we don't have spiritual roots, we can still live well."

Jiang Heyun and Nan He grew up together. He could see Nan He's nervousness at a glance and comforted him.

"What's more, you will definitely be able to enter the Immortal Sect."

Nan He was snatched to be a cauldron, not only because of his good looks, but also because of his spiritual roots.

It's just that Nan He himself doesn't know what her spiritual root qualifications are.

It was impossible for that beast Lei Fengdao to explain to her what his qualifications were, but Nan He thought that they were probably not very good either.

If it was very good, would they dare to do this to themselves?

Will those Lei Feng Dao monks who are watching with cold eyes remain indifferent?

Nan He was more worried about whether Jiang Heyun had spiritual roots, and whether his spiritual root qualifications could meet the standards of the Sanqing Dao Sect.

She wanted to repay the favor.

She wanted to be closer to her benefactor, and wanted to enter the fairy gate that she was extremely grateful for.

She wants to become stronger!

Strong enough to kill all those beasts!

Jiang Heyun comforted Nan He, not nervous on his face, but in his heart he was like beating a drum.

What he said is true, you can live well without spiritual roots.

But he will also be unwilling to do so. He also wants to become one of those powerful monks.

"Nanhe, spiritual root with dual attributes of gold and fire, fourth grade spiritual root."

There are nine levels of spiritual roots, nine is the ultimate level, and four levels are neither higher nor lower.

Nan He held the updated number plate and looked a little disappointed.

The entry standard for the Sanqing Dao Sect is the sixth grade.

After only being disappointed for a moment, Nan He cheered up again and quickly looked at Jiang Heyun, who was taking the test behind her.

Jiang Heyun gave her a reassuring smile, took a deep breath, and then put his hand on the lotus lantern.

The purple brilliance is dazzling, and the nine-petal lotus blooming is eye-catching.

"Jiang Heyun, ninth-grade thunder spirit root!"

For a time, the whole city was paying attention.

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