The next day, not long after Lu Nan and Zhang Tao left the cave, they heard some monks passing by talking about something.
With a slight movement in his heart, he and Zhang Tao walked to Manager Fang's yard and watched.
The situation was no different from yesterday. The only difference was that in an open space not far away, there were several wooden stakes hanging the bodies of several monks.
"That seems to be——" Zhang Tao said in surprise.
Before she finished speaking, Lu Nan pulled her hand and said, "Fellow Taoist, be careful what you say!"
Zhang Tao quickly closed his mouth.
"Let's go there!"
There are not many people who survived, but after a day of registration yesterday, the number today is much smaller.
Manager Fang lowered his head to enter information on the jade slip. When he noticed someone coming, he subconsciously said: "Name!"
"Lunan!"
"Profession!"
"Shannon!"
"Xian Nong?" He raised his head and glanced, his face slightly stunned, "Not many Xiannong can survive!"
Lu Nan smiled and said: "Better luck!"
"Luck is also a part of strength. If you are alive, you will surpass those who died!" Manager Fang said, pointing to the dead body hanging not far away, and said: "Don't imitate them, ignore the advice, and want to leave the village without authorization.
!You know, this disaster is not just a strange problem, but also the remnants of the Sanyuan Sect! At this time, the high-level monks in the sect are carrying out a purge. If you leave without permission, you will easily be regarded as an enemy!"
"I know, I know! Thank you, Manager Fang, for reminding me!"
Lu Nan's eyes passed over a corpse, and he thought to himself: It's a good thing I didn't follow him, otherwise, the corpse above would also have his own share!
His fifth level of Qi refining cultivation has no chance of winning in the hands of the elite of Iron Sword Sect.
Manager Fang is obviously much easier to talk to than Manager Zhao, at least for now.
"Find a house to live in first. If you live in a hole in the ground, don't go there yet! Otherwise, if you don't receive any information, you might miss something!"
"Okay, okay!"
The two of them registered their household registrations and had two more jade talismans in their hands that could prove their identities.
Then, he walked towards the place where he originally lived.
The damage to the courtyard was serious. When the rogue cultivators excavated the area, the entire courtyard was demolished.
"Let me clean it up!"
Zhang Tao bent down and moved the stones on the ground, revealing the full curves.
"This - don't go back to the next door yard -" Seeing the sudden look of sadness on Zhang Tao's face, Lu Nan quickly closed her mouth.
It’s really hard not to mention which pot to open!
"Then I'll bother you, fellow Daoist Zhang!"
Zhang Tao smiled and said: "It's nothing. If I don't have fellow Taoist Lu in the past few months, it's doubtful whether I can survive! Besides, I know Xiaosong Earth Technique, so it's much easier than you to do this!"
Lu Nan secretly thought: Xiaosong also needs to learn earth magic!
Otherwise, when it comes to digging holes like this, it will seem weak.
"I can't just watch, just let me move the rocks!" Lu Nan said.
The two got busy and built a wall with stones to re-enclose the yard. Then they cleaned up the soil in the house. It took too long and the soil had solidified. Therefore, Zhang Tao could only take action and use Xiaosong Earth Technique.
Let the soil become soft and then fill the hole.
By evening, the yard had initially recovered its appearance.
Zhang Tao consciously moved the kitchen utensils back and cooked a sumptuous dinner.
While I was eating, there was suddenly a knock on the door.
"I'll go take a look!" Lu Nan got up and walked over to open the door.
"Manager Fang! Please come in quickly!"
The person outside the door is obviously Manager Fang.
He took a look inside and said with a smile: "What a coincidence. Just eat it. I'll talk about it later when I have a chance. I still have a mission to do now!"
"What mission?"
Manager Fang's face straightened and he said: "It's a matter of recruitment! Both Taoist friends are within the scope of recruitment, please don't run around these days!"
"Recruitment? Does Manager Fang know what it is?" Lu Nan's face changed slightly.
Manager Fang said: "It's not a big deal! It's just that there is a shortage of manpower in Immortal City right now. I guess the higher-ups want to arrange your responsibilities! Fellow Taoist, you shouldn't make things difficult for me, right?"
"What the hell! We, the immortal farmers, have average cultivation qualifications. We are able to step into the path of cultivating immortals thanks to the conditions provided by the Iron Sword Sect. Now that there are difficulties in the sect, I have no choice but to shoulder the responsibility!"
Manager Fang showed a smile and said: "It's rare for fellow Taoists to have this kind of awareness! However, fellow Taoists don't need to worry. It's just a preliminary recruitment. Immortal farmers like you are not very powerful, and you may not be able to recruit them in subsequent recruitments!"
Lu Nan felt a little weird. It seemed that the manager in front of him was an old man who was loyal to the Iron Sword Sect?
"This - what a pity! If possible, I would still be willing to be the first batch of people recruited!"
After seeing off Manager Fang with a sigh on his face, Lu Nan returned to the dinner table.
"Sure enough, we are going to be called up!" Zhang Tao sighed.
"Manager Fang said that our Xiannong may not be able to recruit them!"
"Sometimes there are advantages to being weak!" Zhang Tao said with emotion.
"Yes! We are Xiannong after all!"
Seeing Lu Nan's happy face, Zhang Tao couldn't help but roll his eyes.
You are Shannon, but—
What does it have to do with being weak?
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The next day, the news of the recruitment spread quickly, causing a commotion among the monks. Although everyone was prepared in advance, when the matter was finalized, it was still difficult to accept it, and they all rushed to Manager Fang to seek an explanation.
"Although Manager Fang of the Iron Sword Sect is easy to talk to, how can the low-level monks influence the strategy of the entire Iron Sword Sect?"
Lu Nan said to Zhang Tao.
More than half of the people came with various thoughts, and the momentum was huge. Fang Guanshi, who was in the middle stage of Qi Refining, naturally found it difficult to control the situation.
But since Iron Sword Sect dared to issue such an order, how could it be that they were unprepared?
At noon, seeing the situation getting worse, a stream of light passed by, and a young monk wearing a blue robe appeared in mid-air, with a flying sword under his feet.
With a cold snort, the monks who were having the most fun suddenly fell to the ground as if struck by lightning, with blood oozing from their ears and eyes.
The crowd dispersed one after another.
The next moment, the young man jumped off the flying sword and landed like a feather.
"act recklessly!"
The young man turned around and walked into the yard, handing the matter over to Manager Fang.
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That hum seems to be a magic!
Lu Nan thought to himself.
Just now he noticed subtle mana fluctuations in the air.
"This spell is pretty good!"
In two days, I'll go to the market to see if there's any for sale.
Not long after, Lu Nan saw the fate of the injured monks. Their bodies were hung directly on the wooden stakes, standing side by side with Yu Tu and others who had tried to escape earlier.
"That's pitiful!" Lu Nan sighed inwardly, turned around and returned home.
In the evening, he habitually practiced Qingfeng Gong for a while.
Suddenly, a cool air gushes out from the Dantian, and the whole person feels as if he is immersed in a warm pool.