Grassroots monks are an indispensable group for every sect, and they generally occupy a large base of the monk group.

After all, not every monk in this world is more talented than the sky, and he is shocking with one sword, and many mediocre people are doing nothing. He will have a lifetime of life after going around in circles.

If these ordinary monks cannot break through the true shackles between immortals and mortals, they will be only decades older than ordinary people. As Ningxia said before, a large number of monks only regard monks as a label, rather than having to practice their life goals.

Perhaps only the small group of people who are heading to the upper level can climb the top of the mountain bravely little by little. Most of the rest just wander at the foot of the mountain, continuing to live their normal life that is no different from the ordinary world. Wealth, rice, oil and salt, marriage, children, and reincarnation are the mainstream of this world.

The power of this group of people looks very small. Compared with the small group of people on the upper level who are calling the wind and rain and overwhelming, the power of this group of monks at the base of the Triangle Tower is indeed small. A true Nascent Soul King can almost instantly pick up a group of people, effortless.

But can you say that this group of people is not important? If you really say that, those upper-level disciples of those sects will be the first to beat you to death.

Sects are equivalent to a small world, and each country has its own style and rules. But since it is a single small world, it naturally has things that all independent spaces have, that is, levels.

Just like the modern world where Ningxia was before, it can be simply and roughly divided into rich people, ordinary people and poor people. Each level exists relative, not individually. If one of the levels disappears, the remaining levels will not be maintained. Each level is necessary for existence. The important thing is how to raise the minimum level, rather than thinking about eliminating which type of level should be eliminated.

Then it is the same with the sect. They need to call on the wind and rain, and to support the sect’s powerful power, to practice steadily, to strive for the cultivators with potential, and to support the basic power of a sect… The composition of a small society is very complicated. Not only a single type of person can support a huge sect machine.

Compared with the cultivators with excellent potential at the upper level, they need to bear more expectations. The sects are often very tolerant of grassroots monks, and can even be said to be indulgent. Those affiliated cities that live near the headquarters of the sect are basically established by the sect to take care of grassroots monks, so that they can move their families here so that they can completely settle their home here.

Although the disciples with poor talent among them still need to take on errands, they can also receive resources distributed by the sect, and the sect will even give them the opportunity to rise to power as long as you have enough abilities. You can see that the so-called levels are not very deadly.

This is the attitude of the sect toward grassroots monks, which is relatively supportive, responsible and considerate. Although it cannot be followed by each one, it cannot be said that this group of people is not ignored. Of course, it is just a general direction.

However, it has to be admitted that there is still a natural chain of contempt between these levels. The barrier between them is not something that ordinary monks can break. Any level that can break through the barrier and leave the original level is really outstanding in terms of talent. However, there are very few such monks, and most people follow the original track.

However, these are things that only the upper level of the sect are responsible for decision-making need to be considered. Other monks rarely think of this. As mentioned before, for monks with superior qualifications and hope in the future, those grassroots monks have no ambitions.

In the minds of some monks, the talent of grassroots monks is not good, and most of them can only bear the responsibility of errands. The chaos is so chaotic that if they travel with them, they may be dragged down. In their eyes, it is really useless.

But now someone tells them that the grassroots monks who most of them look down on have long been secretly connected to form a force. In the past few years, together with external forces, they have hunted talented disciples of the upper class together.

They even choose suitable candidates like village women in the ordinary world who buy groceries, and then use various methods to deceive them out and kill them cruelly. Note that this kind of killing is not simply a killing, but even the human and the soul are wiped out.

What a bad thing?! How horrible it is?!

...It has been a long time since this kind of thing happened, but no one noticed it?

These people's mentality is already earth-shaking and ready to explode.

At first they came to eat melons together, but after a while they ate melons until they were over. Later, they were horrified to find that they were involved without having to eat. Later... their mentality exploded.

At first I thought there were only one or two spies, but after a while, I was so many and so scary. Until now... I feel that the entire sect has become a sieve.

These demon cultivators are so cruel. If they hadn't reacted, would the entire sect change their ownership in two years...

At this time, these people truly realized their sinister hearts. No matter what they eat, they were panicked.

Someone immediately jumped out to suspect that Wang Jingxuan was "nonsense" and "insensational"... one was more sensitive than the other, and seemed to want to press Wang Jingxuan's mouth.

"Why do I feel like these people want to block the mouth of Mr. Wang immediately..." Ning Xia smacked her lips, unable to maintain her melancholy face. After all, the drama has been performed here, and it doesn't matter whether she is depressed or not, and no one will pay attention to her. After watching it for a long time, she couldn't help but talk to Kong Jinyu, who was also eating melons next to her.

Sure enough, the other party did not notice her weird expression at all, and his attention had long been diverted, focusing on the "chaotic battle" on the field.

"Maybe I'm afraid that Master Wang will say something, but I feel guilty when I look at it. Maybe they are one of them..." Kong Jinyu was very disgusted by these monks who caused trouble and seriously hindered the exposure process.

What's going on with these people? It's clear that a cancer was found. If such a big thing is cleared up, it would be a merit and a great thing. How can you make trouble here?

He also felt that these people were guilty when he looked at it.

Wang Jingxuan seemed not panicked and calm in this situation. True Lord Yuanheng had stopped the secret attacks for her, but it was obvious that there were quite a few people wearing skin in the venue...

Elder Li shouted at these people with a dark face, warned her, and then signaled Wang Jingxuan to continue speaking.
Chapter completed!