I just want to live well but I surpass the protagonist.

Ye Yong knew that the immortal mentioned by the village chief who came to check must be from the Tianluo Sect Mission Department.

For some entrustments, the mission department will first conduct an on-site inspection to determine the target of the crusade and its cultivation level, record it, and then classify the level of the mission.

As for the fact that they are all here, why not just wipe out the black-armored cows? Of course, it is because it must be left to the disciples of Tianluo Sect, otherwise Tianluo Sect will not know how many commissions will be reduced every month.

Being able to set up a demon-proofing magic circle around the village to protect the villagers, Tianluo Sect is already very kind. Some sects don't care about the life and death of mortals at all, and are even afraid that the demon-proofing array will scare away the monsters. After confirming, they leave without doing anything. Anyway, their disciples only need to practice against the target.

"Immortal, it's getting late now, why don't you just take a rest for the night and go again at dawn?" The village chief did not dare to neglect Ye Yong, and his attitude was sincere.

Ye Yong had been staying in the city before crossing over. After crossing over, he became the eldest son of the Ye family. He had never experienced farm life, so he did not refuse.

Just like the Chinese New Year, the village suddenly became lively.

If it were the original 'Ye Yong', he would definitely feel it was too noisy at this time, and if he was in a bad mood, he would just kill all the villagers with a spell. Yes, it turns out that 'Ye Yong' can really do this kind of thing. In his eyes, mortals are nothing more than ants.

As for Ye Yong, he felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy. He had only seen this scene on TV. In big cities, there are more people, but it is always different from this kind of excitement. Ye Yong can't tell what it is exactly. It is probably because people in the whole village know each other and have an invisible connection. But in big cities, They are basically strangers, so keep your distance.

"Please forgive me, Immortal, but this is not as good as the Immortal's cave." The village chief, despite his age, acted like a bitch, nodding and bowing, and invited Ye Yong into his home.

Although Ye Yong wants to say don't be like this, old man, but being too kind to an immortal cultivator will make mortals feel uncomfortable.

Everyone is not equal in this world, and ordinary people do not have the capital to negotiate conditions with immortal cultivators. From the fact that they call immortal cultivators "celestial beings" and "immortals", it can be seen that they really regard immortal cultivators as immortal beings.

The village chief's home is not bad and is relatively well-off. In other words, the village is not poor and is generally clean and not shabby.

He respectfully invited Ye Yong to take a seat and served tea. After finishing, the village chief stood aside and rubbed his hands in embarrassment.

"It doesn't matter if you have anything to say." Ye Yong more or less guessed the village chief's intention.

"That's it. I would like to ask the Immortal family to take a look at the children in our village to see if any of them have the potential to practice."

really.

Ye Yong was not surprised. Cultivation into immortality was about changing one's fate against the will of heaven. Mortals who are unable to practice have short lifespans and are prone to illness. It is difficult for rural children to get ahead, and most of them are inactive. But it would be different if you could practice.

It is said that a person can attain enlightenment, a chicken or a dog can ascend to heaven, or a certain village can produce a monk who is more powerful than the number one scholar.

In fact, even if you are a monk at the first level of foundation building, if you don't get deeply involved in the world of monks, it is still very popular to stay in the mortal world with peace of mind.

Just find a small town or village to stay, and a bunch of people will worship you as ancestors.

However, once a monk starts practicing and realizes the benefits of stronger physique and increased lifespan, it is difficult to be satisfied with this, and almost all want to go further. Therefore, monks die every day and are born every day.

Ye Yong originally did not intend to spend reversal points on passers-by other than himself and the heroine, but the desire flashed in the old village chief's eyes touched him a little.

Because Ye Yong was once a mortal, but he had a system after time travel. He started in the Ye family and had a high starting point. What would happen if he traveled through time and became a villager?

"Okay, gather them all together tonight and I'll take a look."

After receiving Ye Yong's answer, the village chief was so excited that he even forgot to say goodbye and rushed out of the house.

Then, Ye Yong heard the cheers of the villagers outside.

Obviously he just agreed to help see his potential, and he didn't mean to bring him back to the sect for training. To say the least, I’m not sure whether I have the qualifications to practice.

But at least it gave them hope.

Without interrupting the joy of the villagers, Ye Yong began to look for items with potential in the system store.

With his current level of cultivation, he cannot be as powerful as in the novels, where he can spot cultivation geniuses in the crowd at a glance. He needs items to assist him.

There are many products to check for potential.

There are exercises like [Wisdom Eyes] and [Immortal Eyes], which require reversal points that are not cheap. After searching around, Ye Yong chose something called a potential detector, which only cost 50 reversal points.

When I took it out, I saw that the single-sided eyepiece looked a bit mysterious.

This is not called a potential detector, but a combat effectiveness detector, right?

After putting it on, should I say to the villagers: ‘Huh, you are a scumbag with only a combat power of five. ’

Unfortunately, there were no pictures to see when I bought it, only the name and the required reversal points. If he had known that it was such a conspicuous thing, Ye Yong would definitely not have bought it.

"Forget it, if anyone asks, just say it's a specially made magic weapon." There was no refund, so we had no choice but to do this.

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At night, Ye Yong put on a unilateral eyepiece and glanced at the children who had gathered at the door of the village chief's house under the expectant eyes of the villagers.

The youngest is just born and the oldest is 18, both male and female.

If it were not for the original bloodline, genetic mutation, or ancient inheritance, it would be difficult for a mortal to have the qualifications to become an immortal.

There are more than 100 children, but only two are qualified, both of whom have low-grade spiritual roots.

Despite this, the villagers who heard the news were still very happy. At least low-grade spiritual roots could become monks.

Ye Yong also pointed out a clear path for them, writing down the most basic body-building method, the iron bone and the spirit-gathering body, as well as the herbs that needed to be used, and asked the villagers to give them body-building exercises later. After the body-building was successful, they went Find a sect to become a disciple, and if everything goes well, in more than ten years there will be two immortal cultivators with a first-level foundation.

The villagers knew that Ye Yong came from Tianluo Sect, which was a top-level sect and looked down upon lower-grade spiritual roots at all. But they were already very grateful that Ye Yong could tell them so much, and they didn't dare to ask for anything else. They collectively thanked the immortal, and until Ye Yong returned to the house, the villagers did not disperse, but congratulated the families of the two children.

The two children, one 12 and 13 years old, came from different families. They knew that they could practice Falun Gong and looked excited and proud. Their family members were beaming and said they would hold a banquet for the next two days.

"Okay, it's getting late, go back quickly, don't disturb the immortal to rest." Finally, the village chief spoke, and the crowd dispersed, but the whole village was filled with joy.

————Heaven

"He has a very good personality and doesn't have any airs about being a cultivator." Liang Xiaorou, who was on the flying machine, witnessed everything and admired Ye Yong very much.

Liang Xiaorou felt that if it were anyone else who had the seven-color foundation building and such a good talent in music and painting, their nose would be turned up to the sky. Ye Yong is only 18 years old. He is neither arrogant nor impetuous. Not to mention those who are older than his peers, they may not be able to do what Ye Yong is.

"No wonder he can pass the assessment of the Music and Painting Hall." Liang Xiaorou became more and more curious about Ye Yongshi: "The lens hanging in front of his eyes has a very strange appearance. Is it a magic weapon to detect potential."

In the higher sky, Yi Bai looked at the village chief's house where Ye Yong was, his eyes almost melted: "As expected of Junior Brother Ye, he is so easy-going even when facing mortals, ah, my heart... can't Now, I have to go for a spin and cool down. If I can't control my emotions, I'll be in trouble."

The nearby monks who followed him, not to mention the female ones, reacted in the same way as Yi Bai. The male cultivators could not accept it, because compared to the arrogant and domineering young masters of the sect, Ye Yong was nothing short of a clean slate. If he missed such a thigh, he would regret it for the rest of his life.