After hearing what Old Man Ouyang said, Wu Que was temporarily at ease.

But Old Man Ouyang's next words made Wu Que realize that time was really tight.

"Young Master, after three years, they will free up their hands, and they will probably come to trouble you."

"So, the young master must have the power to make these sects afraid within three years."

Wu Que sighed: "This is more difficult to do!"

Old man Ouyang sat down, filled himself with some water, took a sip and said, "Young Master, it's not difficult. You are starting from the robbers, so it's not difficult. As long as you gather all the casual cultivators in the Canglong Southern Region, it will be a considerable force."

"The four major forces look down on the casual cultivators, and they don't know how many casual cultivators are. In fact, there are still many talented people among the casual cultivators."

"The Wuque Village of the young master and the young master is their good place."

Wuliang disagreed: "Old man Ouyang, there are few casual cultivators and body-refining cultivators. Even if they are all gathered together, it is useless. Let's take the Piaomiao Sword Sect as an example. There are more than a dozen foundation-building elders and two golden elixir cultivators."

"One or two foundation-building cultivators are fine. They just use their lives to fight against each other. If there are too many, they will have to fight to death. But the golden elixir is different. The power to destroy the world with one move."

"A slap is enough to kill tens of thousands of people, so those casual cultivators are useless at all."

"Haha! Young Master, you still know too little!" Old Man Ouyang put down his cup.

"The casual cultivators work harder than these sect cultivators. Those strong cultivators basically hide in the deep mountains and forests to practice, and have not seen anyone for decades."

"There are those good ones that I know about foundation-building cultivators."

Wu Que was thinking, maybe he could really give it a try.

Old Man Ouyang was silent for a while and said, "Young Master, I have an idea."

"you say."

Old Man Ouyang said: "I will do it when I cultivate talented people in the village. I will give them martial arts, teach them to practice, and cultivate talents."

"The young master stayed in the parody. The young master and I took the robbers to rob, making Wuque Village rich."

"Young Master, just challenge the casual cultivator. On the one hand, you can improve your combat experience, and on the other hand, you can bring those who have been defeated by you to copy it."

"Okay, I'll go now."

Wu Que did not consider unstable factors when it comes to this matter, such as whether his village leader would be undermined or something.

This is trust in the unscrupulous. Will he, a young master from Fengyu Building, fall in love with a robber's copycat?

"Wait a minute, young master, you can use the Badao to challenge the casual cultivator here. If you encounter people from the four major sects and cannot kill the other party, you will not be able to use Badao."

Wu Que left, and was a little shocked. Old Man Ouyang had indeed had a problem. He could actually say "Badao".

The Badao is a heritage, not the way to draw a sword. It’s more than just a problem for those who can get to know?

Wu Que left, and Yu Yuntian's calculation in the lobby was completed.

"Second Village Master, I have calculated it in advance. The profit of this robbery is about two thousand spirit stones."

Wuliang said: "Take one tenth of you as a reward for you, butler Yu, please continue to let the village master leave and stop drinking the wine from opening the village. Keep it until the village master returns before drinking."

"In addition, gather everyone to prepare for the test talent. The people who pass the test will be taught by Old Man Ouyang. As long as the people who can attract the energy will be included in our robber queue."

"Yes!" Yu Yuntian took the order and left.

Soon, everyone came to the Copyright Loft.

When I heard that I wanted to test my talent, the old guys with half a foot in the coffin came to me, hoping to test my talent.

Butler Yu stood in front of the stage and said loudly: "Next, Senior Ouyang will test it for you."

After Guanjia finished speaking, everyone immediately gathered up.

"You guys line up first and come one by one."

Old Man Ouyang opened the storage bag and took out a transparent crystal stone from it. The surface of the crystal stone was carved with a mysterious formation. This is the talented crystal, which can test whether a person is suitable for cultivation.

Old Man Ouyang pressed his hand gently on the talent crystal, and then the crystal stone emitted a kind of light, and Old Man Ouyang's face became more and more serious. He knew that his crystal stone was not very reliable.

"It's OK!"

As Old Man Ouyang finished speaking, Yu Yuntian brought the child who was crowded in the front to the stage.

Wuliang said: "Press your hand on the crystal, close your eyes, and don't think about anything."

The child did as he did and pressed it on the crystal stone.

As the crystal stone lighted up, everyone saw a light blue light emitted from the child.

"Huh? This kid has a good talent."

"The top-grade spiritual roots have stable soul power and middle-grade roots and bones."

As the old man Ouyang reported the test results, Yu Yuntian hurriedly recorded it.

Old Man Ouyang said: "Okay, you can leave now."

Yu Yuntian hurriedly asked the child to walk to the other side and wait.

After the child walked to the other side, his face was full of excitement.

Old man Ouyang continued: "Next."

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man came, and the middle-aged man knew about martial arts cultivators at a glance.

The middle-aged man came up, followed the crystal, and looked at Old Man Ouyang with anticipation.

"What do you think of me? Close your eyes and calm your heart."

The middle-aged man quickly closed his eyes and was very expecting that warriors are not a way out. Cultivating for a lifetime is just to strengthen their bodies. Only practicing Taoism is the right way.

“Huh?”

Old Man Ouyang suddenly opened his eyes wide and a surprise smile appeared on his face.

The transparent crystal stone lit up with purple light.

"The best spiritual roots, the best bones, the talent is good, the soul is weaker, and you can practice Taoism."

This evaluation made the middle-aged man almost jump up excitedly, looking at Old Man Ouyang with a fanatical look, as if he was saying, "You are not a lie."

"May I have your name?"

"Liu Fei." The middle-aged man replied respectfully, but his face was filled with excitement.

The test is still going on, some are happy and some are worried.

Soon, another villager with good spiritual roots was tested, but that disciple could only reach the middle-grade spiritual roots, but could not reach the top-grade ones.

Old Man Ouyang was in a good mood. He tested five and had three of them.

Then an old man came up and pressed his hand on the spirit stone for a long time without any response.

"No spiritual roots, next."

The old man stared at the crystal stone with his eyes tightly, and then fell to the ground and died of anger.

"well."

Old Man Ouyang sighed, and then changed another person.

This person has no spiritual roots either.

"No spiritual roots, next one."

There are more than 200 people in the copycat, and only one-third of them can practice after one test.

Some people have the best talent, but their souls are unstable.

Some people are born with strong soul power, but they are indeed inferior spiritual roots.

Those who had tested received the reward of spirit stones and happily waited for Old Man Ouyang to teach them to practice Taoism.

People who have not tested are depressed, come happily, and leave sadly.
Chapter completed!