Who cares about childhood sweethearts when they can become immortals?

Chapter 67 The / Law
  The visitor's skin was sickly pale, like an ordinary mortal who had never been exposed to cultivation, but Xu Ji could faintly sense a fatal danger from the young man in front of him.

Strong!
  If someone attacks him, he won't even have the slightest ability to resist!
  "Who are you?" A deep fear flashed in Xu Ji's eyes, but in an instant, he didn't even dare to show the slightest fear, and asked respectfully.

Zhang Daoping glanced at Xu Ji with some surprise. He noticed the instinctive tightening of Xu Ji's muscles and the accelerated flow of spiritual energy in his body. The corner of his mouth curled up, as if he didn't expect that a mere qi cultivator could vaguely sense his own strength.

Although he knew that Xu Ji could not completely see through his own strength, Xu Ji was proud enough to be able to sense the danger in himself.

"You are very interesting. You are eighteen years old, at the fifth level of Qi training, and have almost reached the Jade Bone realm. You are Xu Ji, right?" Zhang Daoping said with a smile.

As Zhang Daoping spoke, Xu Ji felt that the sense of danger emanating from the young man in front of him seemed to disappear. However, instead of relaxing, Xu Ji became more solemn.

It is not difficult to see through oneself at a glance, just a glance with the consciousness of the Foundation Establishment Realm, but one can see through oneself without letting oneself feel the slightest bit...

Xu Ji couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. After awakening Su Hui, his mental power increased greatly. Even when his father's consciousness swept over him, he could still vaguely feel it.

However, now this young man can actually see through himself without even realizing it. The only possibility is that the young man in front of him is stronger than his father.

And this young man called out his name, so he had heard of himself?

"I am Xu Ji, who are you?" Xu Ji asked carefully.

"My name is Zhang Daoping. I am your father's friend. Just call me Uncle Zhang." Zhang Daoping smiled, not minding Xu Ji's warning at all.

Father's friend?
  Xu Ji was confused. Although he was still wary, he still called Uncle Zhang.

Zhang Daoping smiled: "I originally wanted to find your father directly, but for some reasons, I can only come to you first."

The person is not good!
  Xu Ji's pupils shrank slightly. If Zhang Daoping was really his father's friend, then why would he have to go through him if he wanted to find his father?

I'm afraid he wants to use himself as a hostage to lure his father to meet him!

Xu Ji said in a solemn tone: "Uncle Zhang, this is Fengling Mansion. There are countless Immortal Alliance Foundation Builders. Even the Jindan Master who has been in charge for a long time has more than double digits. There is also Nascent Soul Taoist Lord in Fengling Taoist Temple. If there is any movement, I am afraid that strong men will come to investigate soon."

"I know." Zhang Daoping smiled, "So I don't plan to do anything, I just want to say a few words to your father."

Say a few words?

Xu Ji naturally didn't believe it. If he just said a few words, why would he need to lure his father out through himself?

Doesn't this person named Zhang Daoping even have a phone number?

Xu Ji frowned slightly and said carefully: "Uncle Zhang, what do you want to say, or I can tell it to your father for you."

"Are you going to tell this for me?" Zhang Daoping glanced at Xu Ji with his dark eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "This is a matter between us and your father, it's better for me to speak for myself."

us?

Xu Ji's eyes narrowed slightly. Could there be someone else behind this Daoping? Is there even an organization?
  Otherwise, why would you use "we"?
  "Would you like to talk to me while you wait for your father?"

Zhang Daoping's calm voice interrupted Xu Ji's thoughts.

Xu Ji suppressed the uneasiness in her heart and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhang, what do you want to talk to me about?" "Let's talk about the Immortal Alliance." Zhang Daoping smiled, and there seemed to be a flash of light in his dark eyes, "What do you think? How are resources distributed in this world?”

Resource allocation?

Although Xu Ji didn't know why Zhang Daoping was talking to him about this, he still recalled the famous 80-20 rule in his previous life, so he replied:

“80% of the world’s resources are in the hands of only 20% of people, and the remaining 20% ​​of resources are distributed by the remaining 80% of people.”

"Twenty-eight allocation? It's interesting." Zhang Daoping smiled, "I thought that high school students like you would naively think that resources should be evenly distributed and allocated according to needs. Now it seems that you are not as good as I thought. So innocent, but you still underestimate them too much."

"80% of the world's resources are in the hands of 20% of the people?"

"Wrong! Big mistake!"

“120% of the world’s resources are concentrated in the hands of 0.1% of people, while the remaining 20% of people have to bear the extra 99.9% of resources.”

"The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is excess damage, but the way of man is to make up for the deficiency when there is excess damage!"

"How is that possible?" As soon as Zhang Daoping said this, Xu Ji subconsciously retorted.

Zhang Daoping said calmly: "You think the immortal alliance means that the upper ones eat meat and the lower ones drink soup? You are wrong. The lower ones are the meat that the upper ones eat and the soup they drink!"

Naturally, Xu Ji did not believe Zhang Daoping's words so easily, but because of the gap in strength between the two, he would not refute it.

"You don't believe it?" Zhang Daoping smiled, seeming to see the hidden suspicion on Xu Ji's face.

"For countless mortals in the Immortal Alliance, monks are the 0.1%, so mortals are not even qualified to breathe and release spiritual energy from their spiritual veins. When the monks of the Immortal Alliance are thousands of times longer than those in the sect era, the life span of mortals But it’s an average of twenty years less than the sectarian era a thousand years ago!”

"For monks, Jindan Zhenren is the 0.1%, so what if you reach the foundation-building realm? Either become cannon fodder on the battlefield outside the territory, or become a consumable in the Immortal Alliance, working hard to earn that insignificant contribution It’s worth maintaining your own cultivation.”

"And now this class has almost solidified. What if a mortal has the body-casting skill? If there are not enough resources, how can he rebel against his innate nature and become a monk! How can a child who builds the foundation condense the golden elixir? The golden elixir also has its own descendants! "

Zhang Daoping's words echoed in Xu Ji's ears like a bell, and for Zhang Daoping's words, Xu Ji was naturally...

Don't believe it at all!

A stranger appeared in front of him inexplicably and could not tell the difference between friend and foe. His analysis was as fierce as a tiger's and he was criticizing the current system of the Immortal Alliance. No matter how you look at it, he is uneasy and well-intentioned!

Even if what Zhang Daoping said makes sense, what does it have to do with him? If you want to break through the golden elixir, you need to wait until the foundation is established before thinking about it. Instead of thinking about these and criticizing the Immortal Alliance system together, it is better to think about how to escape the current disaster.

However, even if he didn't take what Zhou Daoping said seriously, given the current strength gap between the two, it was naturally impossible for Xu Ji to refute such a move that might anger Zhang Daoping.

The prerequisite for equal dialogue is equality of strength.

Therefore, in response to everything Zhang Daoping said, Xu Ji could only pretend to nod in agreement and said:
  "Ah, yes, yes!"

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