Mythological origin

Chapter 49 Enemies
"Who wants this fairy propaganda?"

"what."

"If you come, we will teach you spells, if you don't come, we will teach you spells for the enemy."

"..."

During the recent period, Shui Jing and Jin Guang were cultivating while looking for opportunities to make a fortune, and they were quite concerned about the movements in the city.

Especially their old profession, training.

Because there are more and more training classes on Yin-Yang and Five Elements Jue every day, and there is no way to attract customers, so it doesn't make much sense to just reduce the price.

Paying money is one thing, but practicing Yin-Yang and Five Elements Art requires sacrificing 20 years of life. This is what many people really hesitate about.

In this world where most ordinary people can only live to be 60 or 20 years old, sacrificing [-] years of life means that one-third of the life is gone.

What is it going to do to make more people ignore this price and pay money to learn spells.

The "immortal masters" in Linzhou City racked their brains in order to expand the source of students, and finally came up with this trick.

Life is not easy, and struggles are everywhere.

Whether in the city or in the country.

Even in the villages far away from Linzhou City, from time to time there will be villagers who fight to the death for water or firewood.

Fights between villages are even more commonplace.

When the two villages are at war, if either side can get in with a few "immortal masters" who know magic, it will immediately have a devastating advantage.

A group of witty course sellers used this reason to travel to countless nearby villages and had in-depth exchanges with their village chiefs.

As for the city, they found the heads of the road thugs. These people have no doubts about their desire for violence, and their status in the gang is directly linked to force.

If you can know a few magic tricks, you will be delicious and spicy right away.

……

"Zi Lin told us to wait until we arrive at the Zhao Mansion. It is said that there is a big business deal to discuss."

Before he had time to complain about this deliberately provoking arms race, Venerable Jin Guang received a summons from Miss Zhao.

"We only have this little bargaining chip, what big business can we have..." Master Shui Jing was a little puzzled.

The two of them are not outstanding in other aspects except for a little higher cultivation level in Linzhou City, which is full of qi refining monks. To put it bluntly, the value of use is getting lower and lower.

It's not the time when only the two of them knew the formula of Yin-Yang and Five Elements before, so rare goods could live there.

……

"Are they all here?"

"Yeah!" Jin Guang replied energetically.

"I persuaded City Lord Ding to let him outsource all the lessons of Yin-Yang and Five Elements Jue to the Zhao Family Academy for the yamen guards in Linzhou City. You can also help me." Zhao Zilin said with a smile.

"no problem!"

"..."

After all, the two are still leading the offerings from the Zhao family, so there are still things to do.

Zhao Zilin is also considered kind, and now hires a monk on the first floor of Qi Refining to work, and the monthly salary is only 30 to 100 taels of silver, and they don't even need Lingshi, but the monthly salary of the two of them from the Zhao family has not been reduced. Still two spirit stones plus [-] taels of silver.

Hearing Zhao Zilin's words, Master Shui Jing thought back and suddenly shuddered.

Could it be that the Zhao family quietly released the words to provoke an arms race?

First, they provoked the internal arms race of the gangster Roadhog, allowing the Yin-Yang and Five Elements Jue to spread among the gangsters, and then exaggerated to City Lord Ding that if the yamen guards don't hurry up and learn the spells, they will soon be unable to suppress other forces in the city.

In the end, whoever doesn't learn will be bullied...

"Miss Zhao, Shui Jing asked privately, did you come up with those words?"

"It's not me, it's the Immortal Master of the Yin-Yang Sect. I just happened to meet him at the right time."

"That's good."

"Although these words are a bit bad, they are indeed an excellent way to promote the spread of the Yin-Yang and Five Elements Jue. As expected of the Immortal Master of the Yin-Yang Sect, the insight into people's hearts is beyond the reach of a little girl."

"..."

……

"There must be some time traveler mixed in, and even such a high-end operation as creating anxiety can be thought of." On the top floor of Zuiyuefang, Yu Lan complained when entertaining Bai Mo.

During this time, Bai Mo has been living in Zuiyuefang, quietly watching what happened in Linzhou City.

After dealing with him for so long, Yu Lan can basically confirm that the other party, like himself, is not from the Yuanyang Realm, and is probably from the empire.

But whenever they talked about the daily life in the empire, the other party always seemed to know little about it.

Although the Holy Terra Empire is a country built on fleets, with thousands of leading ships carrying trillions of people, the difference in life style between different leading ships is indeed a bit big, but it should not be a big deal. I can't even say it.

"As long as you have enough understanding of the human heart, you don't necessarily need to be a time traveler."

"Just the aborigines in the Yuanyang Realm who are still living in the Middle Ages...do you really understand?"

"Yuanyang Realm is just layered. Is the empire really different from them?"

"This……"

Yu Lan wanted to refute at first, but then she thought of a secret that she had heard before.

The private leaders of some great nobles in the empire, that is, their private territories, the people inside live a life that is far behind the outside in terms of technology.

What's more, like some aristocrats who practice and believe in Shinto, the technological level of the entire private leader ship will always stay in the middle ages.

A large number of clones will receive prayer education in the leader ship from birth, and become batteries that provide the power of faith during their lifetime, and after death, they will be transformed into different holy spirits depending on the degree of faith.

Their daily task is to get up, eat breakfast, and thank God for the breakfast.

Eat lunch and then thank God for the lunch.

Eat supper, and then thank God for the supper.

Before going to bed, thank God for a good day.

day to day.

The country will always maintain the pastoral scenery of the Middle Ages. There are no mobile phones, no Internet, no factories, and the cloned people work from day to day, although even the sun is actually false.

There is not even a city, only an isolated village centered on a church, and the clones living in the village may never leave the village in their entire lives.

The clones created by the empire are sterile, and only when the old man dies, new children will be sent from the "Heaven Realm" to the church. There is no need to worry about the population explosion in the village and the lack of food.

"You mean... this mortal world is locked?"

"It's just layered, it's not locked yet."

"Forehead……"

Yu Lan thought about it again, it seemed to be the case.

The elites of Yuanyang Realm, as long as there is any possibility, will embark on the road of cultivating immortals.

Once you enter the fairy gate, you will no longer care about the world.

What's more, all sects regard the mundane world as the production field of spiritual roots, and the only value is to provide new disciples with spiritual roots, and other aspects of development are meaningless.

Therefore, under the long-term blood loss and the intentional or unintentional suppression of all the sects, the development of the mortal world is naturally extremely slow, and it has even stagnated for tens of thousands of years.

(End of this chapter)