Zhang Feixuan's words reminded Yao Ningqing of something. His bright eyes darkened a little, and he shook his head in self-mockery:
"There's nothing wrong with being a mortal. No, it's precisely because I'm a mortal that I can see certain things clearly."
He looked at the two pills floating around him, frowning slightly, "Do you think these two pills can cure my illness?"
"Of course, the purpose of our Jinxian Sect is to save the world and save people. This is not only to eradicate the evil ways in the world, but also to save the mortals who have been poisoned by the evil ways. It is also our responsibility to save the mortals!" Song Yin said seriously.
"Saving people?"
Yao Ningqing glanced at Song Yin who was extremely serious, and felt a little dazed.
He had heard of the name of the Golden Immortal Sect.
The people from the Golden Immortal Sect killed King Kui and the leader of the branch of Nanping Kingdom. Although the royal family of Nanping Kingdom put the blame on Beigao Kingdom, they also knew that it was impossible for the land immortals to be killed by Beigao Kingdom, so it must be someone else.
He did not deliberately inquire about it, but as the war came and he fled north, he naturally heard the news. After entering Baishou City, he also heard about the people who ruled in Baishou City under the name of Jinxianmen.
They were just mortals, and there was no trace of the Golden Immortal Sect at all, but they did a good job and tried hard to maintain order, so Yao Ningqing just watched and watched until these Golden Immortal Sect people really came here.
This was originally the territory of Mingtang Temple. Yao Ningqing had found out very clearly that in the eyes of mortals, Mingtang Temple was like a great immortal temple that exchanged blessings for rewards, but Yao Ningqing knew that this was just a sect's method of dealing with things.
And this Golden Immortal Sect should also have other means.
The world is the same. Yao Ningqing has been to many countries and seen many sects. He escaped from most of them, but he did not escape from some, such as the Soundless Sect. But that is not important, because there will be many sects that use strange rules to collect "offerings" from mortals.
The same is true for the Golden Immortal Sect.
He heard from others that the Golden Immortal Sect killed Pude, so that the people in the city no longer had to pray for blessings and could rely on themselves to live.
And after the Golden Immortal Sect arrived, they did not start collecting offerings from people. The only thing they required, as Su Yougen said, was offerings for daily life.
But it is not that simple. Perhaps this so-called offering in daily life is enough to absorb mortals.
All sects in the world are the same.
But he still wanted to take a gamble.
Because this sect hasn't shown any clues yet, and has begun to really make decisions for mortals. Mortals are now managing mortals. This kind of thing has never happened before!
Moreover, I heard that this group of people even started to take the initiative to investigate household registration.
This has never happened before. The people in the sect don’t even care about the life and death of mortals, let alone their number.
So when Su Yougen asked someone for advice, he stood up.
He just wanted to take a gamble, betting that the Golden Immortal Sect was really different from other sects.
With his body that had been sucked to the point of becoming confused and coughing frequently, he gambled on an opportunity to govern before he died.
Bet on a chance for mortals to rule the world!
He doesn’t know whether he will win the bet or not, but after experiencing so many sects, only the Golden Immortal Sect is the most decent. He is willing to take a gamble. If he loses, he will accept it!
"A pill to cure mortals."
Yao Ningqing grabbed the two pills and put them into his mouth. The pills seemed to melt in his mouth and went down his throat to his limbs. He immediately felt his head clear and his throat itchy. He coughed out a black air which dissipated in the air.
"this"
He looked at his hand and said in disbelief: "Is it really cured?"
I stopped coughing, and I felt that my previously heavy body had become much clearer. My previously dull head had also become clearer and brighter.
"How can this be false?"
Zhang Feixuan puffed out his chest and fanned himself, "Our Golden Immortal Sect's miraculous medicine can definitely cure all diseases if you take it!"
"Can you cure anything?" Yao Ningqing's eyes lit up, and he grabbed Zhang Feixuan's hand and asked excitedly, "Can you cure all the mortals who were absorbed by the sect?!"
Zhang Feixuan was caught by him and was startled at first. He subconsciously broke free from his hand and said, "Of course I can cure it. As long as my senior brother sees it and thinks about it, anything can be cured! Right, senior brother?"
"That should be the case." Song Yin nodded without any politeness.
Yao Ningqing bowed his hands solemnly, "Then please, sir, punish all the mortals in the city! There are 60,000 households in the city, and 10,000 of them are those who fled north. They were all absorbed by the sect. As long as you save them, you can win the hearts of the people. From now on, you will have no worries in ruling, and it will be much easier to govern!"
"That's right. I'm also planning to do so, Su Yougen." Song Yin said.
Su Yougen immediately bowed.
"After sorting out the household registration in the city, separate those who are residents of Baishou City, those who are from the north, and those who have served other sects. In the name of free medical treatment, send these people who have served other sects to me, and I will treat them personally!"
Not all the mortals in the city are perfect. Even if no one escapes, there are still "residues" that have been absorbed in the original Hundred Guards City.
They, the Jinxian Sect, are here to save the world and save lives, so naturally they want to help these mortals.
"This matter can be carried out simultaneously with the publicity of the dangers of evil ways, so that other people can know the harmfulness of those sects. Advertisements can be placed throughout the city to make them wary of these evil ways and not be fooled by others all the time." Song Yin said.
“Conscription can also be carried out simultaneously.”
Yao Ningqing said: "I have the method of fire guns, which can arm the soldiers and give them some strength."
"You also know how to use a musket?" Zhang Feixuan asked in surprise.
"Firegun?"
Song Yin frowned and thought of the cemetery where he met his fourth junior brother before. The skeleton soldiers there seemed to be using muskets.
"Senior brother, that's a good thing. If there are a large number of them, they can kill ordinary Qi Refiners." Zhang Feixuan said.
Mortals have the power to kill Qi Refiners, but they are only ordinary Qi Refiners, around the third level. They have not reached the level of skill and cannot accurately see the speed of projectiles and arrows. Their bodies are not strong enough. As long as they are not from a sect that specializes in body training, it is possible for them to be killed by mortals.
But generally speaking, no mortal has the courage or the possibility to do so.
That would require a lot of people, and a plan had to be made in advance to avoid arousing the suspicion of the Qi Refiners. A large amount of resources would also be needed to forge weapons. The resources alone would be enough to strangle a mortal to death.
In order to have excellent weapons, one must have excellent craftsmen, which is another hurdle. If it really came to this, they would have been killed by the major sects in the name of rebellion. How could they be allowed to develop
Besides, this only applies to the third level. Facing a powerful Qi Refiner, weapons are useless. Mortals have no magic power and cannot use magic weapons.