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225, [other people's apprentice]

In addition to these, the demon clan is always suppressed by the human race, and there are also factors for cultivators. There are many humans, and even if the proportion of entering the path of cultivation is very small, the number of cultivators is quite considerable under the sufficient base.

Although it is still not as large as those of the spirit-opening monsters, humans are easy to practice and often have higher cultivation levels. Whether they encounter single-only or group fights, they will not be at a disadvantage, at least they will not have time to use those with superb cultivation to deal with ordinary people.

In this case, it is an impossible option to launch a demon army to directly attack the human world.

After all, the strong bows and crossbows of the human army also have great power. As long as monsters with high cultivation do not come on the field, they will win and lose each other head-on with ordinary demon soldiers. Moreover, the number of humans is the biggest in the world, far exceeding that of human practitioners and monsters. For the group of monsters who are causing trouble this time, with their number of members, they cannot withstand such losses at all.

So they only need to act in a curve and deceive human internal struggle.

As long as human luck drops fast enough, and the amplitude is large enough, there is no chance that the fortune of the monsters will reverse and change the dominant race status of the world. Moreover, the chance of such things is even more chaotic. In this way, the demon king who leads the monsters opposite is very good.

Fang Chang asked for a piece of paper, wrote the new information on it, and folded it into paper and threw it out in the air.

This move made Sang Ziping very curious and asked: "Mr. Fang is the method of sending messages in the air? Who are you going to send these to?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Chang smiled:

"When I went down the mountain one time before, I had a friendship with the two protagonists of this great disaster and often shared information, so I used this technique to pass the news."

Sang Ziping nodded:

"This method is really mysterious, but I can't learn it."

For practitioners, if you understand it, you will know it, but if you don’t understand it, you will not learn it naturally, and you will not even teach it. Similarly, when you reach a certain level of cultivation, magic will be born by itself, and it is only an auxiliary part of practice. For a long stack of paper airplanes thrown into the air, it can fly high and far away, and automatically find people, Sang Ziping feels that he can’t do it.

After chatting about the general trend of the world for a while, the topic naturally changed.

Fang Chang mentioned the Sang Ziping faction, chose this place as a temple, and lived in a state of mingling with the people.

Sang Ziping smiled and said:

"The mountains are indeed much quieter, with ample spiritual energy and beautiful scenery, but they are not suitable for our practice branch. After all, what I practice is the worldly Dharma, and my master and ancestor are also the worldly Dharma, so it is better to be closer to the world."

"So I initially chose the edge of this village. It is not far away from the world or is not deeply trapped in it. I have reached the state of being close and separated. I can go to the human world to experience and practice at any time, and I can also come back to summarize the gains and losses at any time."

Fang Chang laughed:

"There are many rumors about the 'old gods' in Nanping Mountain outside. On the contrary, the villagers here do not think you are the legendary 'gods'."

"Hahahaha." Sang Ziping also laughed.

The young man next to him, Mu Anning couldn't help laughing when he heard that he was also called the "old god".

Sang Ziping continued: "In fact, this place is equivalent to Mr. Fang's Xianqi Cliff. Xianqi Cliff uses Yunzhong Mountain as the back mountain and the front courtyard. Here, the entire Nanping Mountain is the back mountain, and the products in the mountains are also within reach."

Fang Chang nodded, and there were several wooden racks in the courtyard, with mountain herbs drying on them.

By listening to the conversations of the villagers in the village, he learned that the role of these masters and apprentices in the world is a doctor who saves lives and helps the wounded. Usually, villagers often come here to take a look if they are sick and injured. After that, they only need to give their own property as medical treatment funds. This has been going on for countless years.

However, when several masters and apprentices came out of the mountain, the villagers could only go to farther places to seek medical treatment, which was not as convenient as when they were here.

The waiter standing beside him, Mu Anning walked up, picked up the large copper pot, and added tea to the two of them.

Fang Chang looked at Mu Anning, remembered the previous incident, and asked Sang Ziping:

"How is Wei He now?"

It is about Sang Ziping's second disciple. He once suddenly realized on Xianqi Cliff. In order to fulfill his ideals, he spent all his cultivation and went down the mountain. Because of the tragic things he encountered in childhood, he once made a vow to use his life to manage water and control water, so that he could suffer less water damage.

When Fang Chang mentioned his lost second disciple, Sang Ziping's expression slightly dimmed.

After all, he was a disciple who was raised since childhood. Even if his mood was stable after practicing, he would be depressed. Moreover, the departure of his second disciple Wei He was not unrelated to the guidance of Mr. Fang in front of him. Although it might be a good thing for Wei He, Sang Ziping was a little surprised by the scene.

However, after practicing for many years, he adjusted his mentality in just a moment and told Fang Chang:

"We had contacted us occasionally after Wei He left, but we only knew that he had already got what he wanted and entered a certain state water management office to be the deputy director, and he was busy every day. He said that in his spare time, he was still collecting records of water management from ancient and modern places, and preparing to collect them into books to reduce the loss of experience."

Fang Chang nodded.

Then his heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to calculate, and the rear was a little moved:

Although Wei He had no chance to enter the practice of cultivation, he was likely to have great fortune and great merits. His life path would not be good, but it would never be bad. Anyway, practice is not the only good path in the world, let alone the only right path. It is also meaningful to use life on earth to establish achievements.

But Mu Anning next to him said, "What the second senior brother is doing now will be remembered forever, and his reputation will last longer than our life span."

"Yeah." Sang Ziping nodded, and then seemed to be afraid that his little disciple would run away, and said, "But An Ning, don't learn from him. Just practice well. You don't have his previous experiences and the perseverance of your second senior brother. The journey back to the world is not suitable for you."

"Master, I can't afford it." Mu Anning responded, then he turned to Fang Chang and said, "My senior brother wrote to me before, saying that he would come back to the mountain to visit us these days. I think he would be happy to see Mr. Fang."

Sang Ziping smiled and said:

"Just just now, I told Mr. Fang that my eldest disciple was coming back. This time I want to go to the Western Regions with Mr. Fang, so I will stay here for a while and ask him to urge you to practice and manage the things here. Autumn is coming soon. There are many acute diseases in Siwai Village, and the herbs are ready, and only people who can see a doctor are short of."

Mu Anning is still young and has a low level. On weekdays, villagers come to seek medical treatment, mostly Sang Ziping receives it.

The few chatted for a while, and when they saw the meal, Fang Chang called Mu Anning, who was about to go to the kitchen to prepare food, and volunteered to cook the catfish.

It’s not a problem. Just clean it up and add enough seasoning and boil it with water.

I just hope that such a large fish will have better meat quality.

Of course, you can only know after tasting it.
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