Cultivation begins with harvest.

Seeing that Chen Guang seemed to understand, Cao Fang continued, "Generally speaking, what we receive is the inheritance of a Qi Refining cultivator, so there are naturally no restrictions on whether it can be passed on to outsiders. I suggest that you contribute it to the sect, Junior Brother."

"Because contributing to the sect can bring a lot of rewards, but the premise is that the sect has not collected the cultivation techniques, spells, etc. If the sect has them, then it is unreasonable for you to contribute them. You can be given some other rewards as a reward for your good fortune. Secondly, there may be some other spiritual items in the legacy you discovered. If the sect urgently needs them or does not have them, they will negotiate a trade with you, provided that you are willing."

"If you're unwilling, then forget it. Junior brother, don't worry about the negative impact of your inheritance being made public. In the Qi Hall, firstly, we are Spirit Farmers and don't need to go out and risk our lives. Within the sect, who would dare to cause trouble? Secondly, this is part of the assessment. Spirit Farmers have many assessments, and your experience will be publicly recorded. Having good fortune is also an advantage. If you encounter some good opportunities in the future, good fortune will be given priority. So it will be made public sooner or later as a testament to your competitiveness."

Jiang Zuoyun nodded: "So that's roughly it. Junior brother, you've heard the five questions, now I want to hear your opinion."

"What I received was indeed a body-refining technique, which can also be passed on." As Chen Guang listened, he had already made up his mind, but he still deliberately paused, especially when he heard the rather modern-sounding term "competitiveness." However, he was not too surprised. The development of cultivators in all aspects far surpassed that of mortals. Some of the developments made Chen Guang think that he had traveled back in time. To make things easier for Chen Guang, the Xingfeng Hall office had even seen some rather unusual mind maps on their bulletin board.

This is nothing new.

Jiang Zuoyun wasn't surprised: "So, what is the specific name of this body-refining technique, and does its lineage include any special spells?"

"The Blood Sutra and the accompanying spells are all related to this, but there's nothing particularly special about them," Chen Guang said.

Jiang Zuoyun nodded: "The Blood Scripture, the sect has already included this technique in its records. I have a copy here, take a look and see if there's anything you need to confirm further."

Jiang Zuoyun dismissed Cao Fang and Lu Daxian, and handed a booklet and pen to Chen Guang alone: ​​"Remember, just mark what you want to contribute. Another disciple from Xingfeng Hall will come to negotiate with you. These are all your personal choices, and we won't force you to do anything. However, whether you choose or not, Xingfeng Hall will provide compensation. Although this is a rule of Qingheng Sect, and it's an official matter, it's also a way of semi-forcing you to reveal your secret. The more you contribute, the more rewards and compensation you will receive."

It roughly says on it—

How many volumes of the Blood Scripture have been passed down?

"Any new spells are available. The sect has collected the following types of related spells—"

Where does one obtain this knowledge?

What other spiritual items are acquired through inheritance?

……

A series of questions, incredibly detailed, followed. Chen Guang had the freedom to choose which questions to answer specifically. Even though Jiang Zuoyun explained things very clearly, and he understood that a huge sect wouldn't necessarily do anything to him, Chen Guang still asked with some concern, "What if I can't produce the inheritance?"

"If you want to contribute, you can write it down; if you don't want to, that's fine too," Jiang Zuoyun explained patiently and understandingly. "The sect has already included the Panxue Scripture, so I don't recommend that you contribute. You can confirm things on some trivial topics and get a little more compensation."

"It's just a Blood Sutra. I'm not trying to belittle you, but a hundred years ago, a mortal found a damaged magic weapon that only a Golden Core cultivator could wield. The sect still negotiated with him, and even though he refused to exchange it, they still gave him many benefits without asking for anything in return. They just valued his good fortune and saw his potential. To go back more recently, seventeen years ago, a Qi Refining Level 2 cultivator, Ling Nong, carried the key to a lineage portal. He was the famous 'Green Bamboo Cultivator,' with a complete Foundation Establishment Peak lineage. The sect only exchanged some spells and techniques for it, paying a huge price. Even after negotiations, they still allowed him to privately teach these spells and techniques. As long as he didn't establish a sect or take on too many disciples, they would tolerate it. The sect is very lenient with its own disciples. Your little fortuitous encounter is nothing special. You can inquire about these examples I've mentioned."

"It's only natural to feel uneasy. However, my Qingheng Sect stands between heaven and earth. How could we not have a place for people? I'm just afraid that your talent and fortune are not enough. I have no intention of oppressing or plundering you. As long as you are a disciple of the Qingheng Sect, you don't need to worry about this. Just honestly farm your fields. I, Jiang Zuoyun, can guarantee with my life that you can spread this matter far and wide and see whether my Qingheng Sect treats you coldly or warmly."

"I understand." Chen Guang was overjoyed. His understanding of the Qingheng Sect became clear. Chen Guang was not stupid. Jiang Zuoyun was willing to tell him so much, which was a sign. Otherwise, why would a cultivator at least at the seventh level of Qi Refining be so polite to him?

I've been farming for almost three years now. The disciples of Xingfeng Hall, regardless of their cultivation level, are all kind to others. They may have their own personalities, but they are generally polite, responsive to requests, and always ready to answer questions. They have never done anything to bully others.

"I was so foolish! It's all because of those novels and legends I read in my past life, which depicted the cultivation world like a mafia. Maybe that's how it is outside the sect, but this is a sect! If we don't act this way, how can the disciples accept it?"

Chen Guang had already accepted the Qingheng Sect in his heart. Although he was not as completely convinced of the Qingheng Sect's disciples as Jiang Zuoyun, who would always refer to the Qingheng Sect as his own, his trust in the Qingheng Sect had increased dramatically.

After looking at the list, Chen Guang picked out the less important ones that wouldn't affect him much and checked them off.

"Thank you for your trouble, senior brother." Chen Guang politely handed the booklet and pen back.

"Yes, tomorrow a disciple from Xingfeng Hall will come to confirm these questions with you again. We will also be there. We will say what we can say and leave the rest to ourselves. No one will dare to bully you." Jiang Zuoyun put away the booklet, as if deliberately showing it to Chen Guang. His eyes shone with purple light, as if he could see right through Chen Guang. Then he looked at several places in the courtyard, patted Chen Guang's shoulder, and said, "This is the Qi Observation Technique, a spell that all disciples must learn. It can be used to observe whether a person's blood and qi are strong, whether their magic power is abundant, and whether an object is full of spiritual energy. As long as you don't make any mistakes, you can live your own life. This is your courtyard, and you are in charge. The sect is your support. No one can trespass or take things by force. A disciple with good fortune is a blessing to the sect."

Chen Guang's mouth was dry. Jiang Zuoyun was looking at a room filled with oily dust, and his eyes seemed to see through something special about it.

Chen Guang's heart was pounding. He realized that he had been careless and had underestimated these sect cultivators.

Jiang Zuoyun may not have seen what was inside, but he could definitely tell that the room was full of spiritual energy and that he had a secret, but he did not intend to investigate.

"They probably didn't see the Purple Spirit Earth Root and the Thousand Water Gourd. Otherwise, a glance or two would have been more effective in intimidating me. After all, that room full of floating oily cloud soil, blocked by only one door, might be like a candle lit at night to a cultivator with Qi-gazing abilities. The light might not be bright, but to say I could hide it would be self-deception. With repeated pressure, I might not have been able to withstand such pressure and confess everything. It's clear that hiding the rice jar was indeed useful. As for the floating oily cloud soil, I was still driven by greed. I was too greedy and not decisive enough. This is a lesson."

Chen Guang's mind raced with thoughts, but he managed to withstand the pressure.

The reward orb of light is actually quite extraordinary, giving out spiritual rewards out of thin air, or even directly infusing cultivation techniques and spells into one's mind to enhance one's understanding and realm.

Perhaps I can leak a little, but it's better to leak less, otherwise it's hard to say whether it will backfire.

After giving his instructions, Jiang Zuoyun left, leaving Cao Fang and Lu Daxian alone in the courtyard.