Spiritual stones are indeed of no use to those who have no talent for cultivation.
The middle-aged man in front of him also claimed to have no talent for cultivation.
Then the one who needs these spiritual stones...must be the real cultivator behind him.
No wonder the other party dared to say the words 'genuine'.
"You want me to pretend to be a cultivator, and then hand over all the spiritual stones to you after defrauding them of the spiritual stone subsidy?" Yin Hang thought for a moment and tried to talk: "Then have you ever thought about the real situation of those who are conquering the secret realm? Practitioners who need these spiritual stones?”
"Who doesn't really need something like spiritual stones?" After hearing this, the middle-aged man shook his head slightly and said, "In the eyes of cultivators, spiritual stones are extremely precious resources."
"Having enough spirit stones can quickly improve a practitioner's level of cultivation."
"The level of realm strength directly represents the resources and status they can have in the future... and even privileges."
Yin Hang frowned and interrupted: "Then the cultivator behind you puts the spiritual stones supplied to the secret realm into his own pocket for his own cultivation?"
"It's better that you understand some things yourself, don't explain them so clearly," the middle-aged man shrugged indifferently, "and these are the matters of cultivators, let's just drink some soup."
"The current situation is so serious. The cultivators in the frontline realm are fighting desperately, but you cultivators who stay in the camp are still thinking about enriching your own pockets?"
"Well, it's really difficult to communicate with a child like you who is still studying." The middle-aged man waved his hand helplessly: "It's really too childish."
They just passed by the camp and Yin Hang distributed the remaining food in his hiking bag. He felt this way.
Finally, the middle-aged man lowered his voice and whispered: "Do you think those cultivators are all good things?"
"I have seen survivors who are about to starve to death, but I have never seen practitioners who are about to starve to death."
"And there were rumors three days ago that in fact many realms have been successfully conquered, but they have not been refined."
"It is estimated that this secret realm can actually be lifted very early, but because the concentration of spiritual energy in the secret realm is extremely high and there are still many strange formations that have not been obtained, these practitioners do not want to lift it at all, so they are dragging it on."
"As for our life and death, cultivators don't care at all. Those so-called chess games are probably just because we don't want to look too ugly."
Yin Hang frowned. He knew the reason why there was no refining, because as the chess pieces were placed on the board, the environment of the unconquered areas would become more severe and the difficulty of conquering would be higher.
And the way to finally resolve the formation is to win the golden chess game in the sky. Now we definitely cannot refine the formation at will.
But even if the practitioners explained it, it was of no use. There were nearly 20,000 non-adaptive groups in the secret realm, and most of them could not see the chessboard composed of spiritual power in the sky.
In addition, humans are prone to believe in things they are more willing to believe.
Seeing Yin Hang's silence, the middle-aged man felt that he had achieved his goal.
It is easy for survivors in the secret realm to become mentally dependent on cultivators, because many survivors were brought back from other realms by cultivators who risked their lives.
At this time, as long as the image of the 'cultivator' in the hearts of the survivors is destroyed, they will need to find new spiritual dependence in this desperate secret realm.
"If you want to live well in a place like this, you have to either change the environment or obey the environment," the middle-aged man sighed: "But neither you nor I have the talent for cultivation, so we can only go with the flow."
"If you don't want to go with the flow, there will always be someone who is willing. Things will happen in the end, so why bother with yourself?"
After hearing this, Yin Hang looked at the K district in front of him. Although the conditions were still very poor, it was a place that the 'outside districts' behind him dreamed of.
As the other person said, at least I can eat enough.
Yin Hang turned sideways, stared at the other person and asked, "What if we are discovered?"
"Who will find out?" The middle-aged man smiled and spread his hands, "Do you think I am working for ordinary practitioners?"
"I can even tell you this directly and be able to show you the 'real thing'."
"So you can rest assured that there is absolutely no chance of any accidents."
"When you join, you will understand that in such a chaotic place, it is actually a very lucky thing to be able to serve the strong."
"Then since I become a cultivator on the surface and can get spiritual stone subsidies..." Yin Hang thought for a moment: "But I am actually just an ordinary person."
"What if I get noticed?"
The members in the secret realm are complex, including sects from all over the country, city-level Daoyuan classes, practitioners from Huainan and Huaibei provinces, and 20,000 survivors.
If the cultivators behind the other party can directly put the spirit stones in their front pockets into their back pockets in this situation, then such a cumbersome existence with hands and eyes that cover the sky will not need these cumbersome 'whitewashing' of theirs. process.
The middle-aged man said nonchalantly: "You don't need to worry about this. The realm divided by the recognition card for you is the F (-) realm, and this realm is also the largest group of cultivators left in the camp, and on the surface it seems to be the same. There is almost no difference between us.”
"Of course, don't cause trouble, keep a low profile, and no other practitioners will notice you."
"Also, as a cultivator, you have to participate in relevant tasks that only cultivators can do. These can also help you hide your identity."
"Of course, we can actually do those jobs as well, without any danger at all."
"At that time, there will be real practitioners to protect you. After all, you will be one of your own at that time."
"So just rest assured and don't think wildly. We have thought more carefully about this than you. We have already thought of the problems you can think of."
When the middle-aged man said this, seeing that Yin Hang didn't refute, he immediately took out the black identification tag again.
"Don't worry, the specific information inside has been recorded, it's just that it hasn't been put into the warehouse."
"When the secret realm ends, Curry's data is lost due to accident, and you return to normal life, no one will notice what happened here."
After the middle-aged man said this, he handed the black identification tag in his hand to Yin Hang.
He didn't expect Yin Hang to let go easily. After all, boys at this age have very strong self-esteem.
Yin Hang hesitated slightly, but still reached out to take it.
He really needs this now.
What is engraved on the black identification plate is not a name, but a number composed of letters and numbers, and it is clearly engraved in the middle: [F]
According to what the other party said, the black identification card must adapt to the high-intensity battles of cultivators, so the material texture is extremely special.
Then Yin Hang slightly covered it with the exoskeleton of [Baichuan] and pressed it down hard.
Hmm... slightly deformed?
After seeing Yin Hang take it, the middle-aged man smiled and said: "Now, you can freely enter any partition. Of course, the binding place is still in K partition."
"Don't worry, it is indeed genuine. You can enter freely."
But when he saw that Yin Hang seemed hesitant, he persuaded him softly: "It's still hard for you to understand that this is a gadget that many survivors dream of."
"But I'm also afraid that your girl will suffer. If something really happens, why don't I show up earlier?" The middle-aged man looked at the little girl hiding behind Yin Hang and said in a deep voice: "So, you still have to think carefully about anything. , never do unnecessary things.”
"If you are unwilling, don't refuse immediately. Leave the things on you and try to stay outside for two days."
"You will be forced to take this thing out when the time comes."
Yin Hang held it in his hand.
"Very good. Remember there will be work tomorrow morning. Remember to gather at the door of Division K," the middle-aged man stretched out his hand in an attempt to hug: "Other survivors want to have a chance to work, but it is all a luxury."
Yin Hang dodged slightly, looked at the location in the distance that looked like the door of the K division, frowned and said, "How do I work specifically?"
"And how should I hand over the spirit stones I got to you?"
"The specific work will be arranged for you tomorrow. I am not responsible for this aspect," the middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "You don't have to worry about the issue of spiritual stones. Those things will never reach your hands."
"Then, as a cultivator, I encounter various complex problems..." Yin Hang said solemnly: "For example, how should I explain it in front of those cultivators who can distinguish spiritual power?"
"Oh... you know a lot," the middle-aged man said, "There are many F(-) realm cultivators in the camp. Many of them accidentally started practicing after entering the secret realm because of the high concentration of spiritual energy. ."
"If you really encounter someone, just say you don't know. Even if he sees your extremely shallow meridians, he won't be able to detain you even if he has doubts."
"As for the additional questions, just say you don't know, and your 'don't know' is more reasonable."
Yin Hang continued to look at the identification card in front of him, "Then can I use this to enter any zone now?"
"Of course, but I don't recommend going outside the Southwest District."
Yin Hang was silent for a moment, then stuffed it into his pocket.
"Go in and have a rest. The district staff will help you clear out your apartment." The middle-aged man looked at the door of District K in the distance and said, "As for tomorrow's work, just arrive at the meeting point before dawn."
Then the middle-aged man walked in front. His binding was also in Area K. But when he saw Yin Hang still standing there, he frowned slightly, but finally turned around and left.
The camp is just a small place, so there is no fear of the other party running away.
After the other party left, Yin Hang took out the black identification tag in his hand again and fell into deep thought.
It seems that their power is not small, and they have a very clear management system, even to the extent that they can produce 'real products'.
I am afraid that the reason why I was chosen was that there was a little girl following me.
He also couldn't understand that after such a serious natural disaster had occurred, there would be another man-made disaster.
Yin Hang tried his best to say something, but it was obvious that the other party was not stupid, and many key points were skipped with "you don't need to worry".
In this case, Yin Hang wanted to report, but could not find a channel at all, and was worried that the other party's sphere of influence was too large.
It would be embarrassing if the target of the report was the cultivator who 'cleansed' these spiritual stones.
This kind of question also gives Yin Hang a headache. Or should he just drag the guy back and use force to ask questions?
But in this case, the cultivators behind the other party will definitely come to the door. The protagonist of the original book can use them to gain experience, but he can't deal with it himself.
On the other hand, the other party said that he would have to attend their work tomorrow...then he could collect more information.
So the next question is...can this black identification card really enter each district?
Especially the G partition.
After inquiring, Yin Hang rushed towards the G subdivision. The journey was not very far. After all, these subdivisions were no different from towns and villages.
When Yin Hang arrived, he found that the environment in the G partition was obviously much better than that in the K partition, and... the periphery of the partition did not have as many survivors queuing up as in the K partition, but it actually seemed a bit empty.
When he walked to the entrance of the partition, he found that the place was very lively. Even after dark, it was still bustling with people.
Many of them were transporters. They seemed to be delivering goods with wooden carts, and several carts were pushed in.
But at this moment, suddenly a figure who had been crouching in the corner suddenly stood up, and then ran towards him like crazy.
During this period, he almost knocked over the transport truck.
An Tong ran towards him with small steps, ignoring the mud splashing around her feet, and then hugged Yin Hang tightly with a bang.
Then she buried her head on Yin Hang's chest, rubbing it hard and making a sound of "nuh", as if she was acting coquettishly.
But even though she tried her best to hint to Yin Hang, she found that her husband did not hug her tightly, and his movements felt a bit restrained.
Finally, An Tong tried to take off Yin Hang's glasses, but Yin Hang even moved slightly back to avoid him.
An Tong stamped her feet anxiously. The couple had been separated for so long, and they were still in such a dangerous place. The feeling of missing her was almost to the point of resentment.
"husband……"
An Tong tugged on the corner of his clothes and tried to urge him.
And when she followed Yin Hang's embarrassed gaze and spotted the little girl following her husband, she immediately pouted.
"Ah ah ah, why is she still following you!"
An Tong pushed Yin Hang's chest hard with her forehead this time, and then asked complainingly: "Why did you come so late?"
Yin Hang hesitated for a moment and did not mention the black identification tag for fear that she would get into trouble. However, he still described what he saw and heard at the camp.
Yin Hang said it more relaxedly. After all, he didn't worry about housing problems, and he had his own tent. If he could find an open space, it would be covered with a heating pad, and the environment would be much better than in the subdivision.
Although the tent was a bit small, An Tong and I would sleep together even if the tent was spacious, so it wasn't a big problem.
"Is that so..." An Tong, as a student in Daoyuan class and a little far away from the K division, doesn't know much about these things.
But then An Tong clapped her hands vigorously and said: "It doesn't matter, I will take you to a good place!"
After An Tong finished speaking, she reached out her hand to hug the little girl and take her away from here.
But the little girl hid behind Yin Hang in an instant, and even started to circle around An Tong while she was chasing her.
"Hey girl!"
(End of chapter)
