Beiyue looked at Cui Ming and reminded: "When you joined the expedition team, you said you were willing to sell yourself as a slave."

"I don't." Cui Ming answered seriously.

Beiyue did not argue with Cui Ming and said: "There are two roads now. The first road is to send you to the Wild Man Prison."

Cui Ming clapped his hands and pointed at Beiyue: "I prefer the second one."

"Although you are talking nonsense, your character is not too bad, so I give you a second path." Bei Yue said: "The second path is two lines, the first line, evaluates you. If your situation is already irreversible, you can only be sent to prison. The second line, if your situation can be changed, I can guide you on the path of a true practitioner. The condition is that you must work for me for five years."

Cui Ming raised his hand and stopped after a long time, and asked, "Do you have a salary? Do you have food and accommodation? Do you have two new sets of clothes every year? Can you eat enough? Do you need to sell your lust?" If you need to sell your lust, I will tell you firmly, I am willing! I dare not say the last sentence, and there was murderous aura in Beiyue's charming star eyes.

Beiyue calmed down her anger and asked, "I just need the answer."

Cui Ming thought for a long time and asked, "Xiao Jiang and the Big Mac?"

"All dead."

"I know, their bodies?"

Ding Ze said, "It took me three hours to put together their parts."

"Okay, I agree." Cui Ming answered seriously, and then asked again: "Don't I really need to sell my lust?"

"No need." Beiyue turned around and wanted to leave.

Cui Ming sighed: "The benefits are so bad."

Ding Ze ignored it and grabbed a set of clothes and smashed it on Cui Ming's face: "Change your clothes, go eat, rest for one night, and go back to Chuxiao City tomorrow."

Cui Ming spread his hands and watched Ding Ze leave before sighing, "Thank you." The clothes were ordinary clothes, a mortar long-sleeved thick cotton T-shirt with casual flavor, jeans, and a pair of new boots on the floor. Hey, don't you have a nurse? You have a drip needle. Pull it out by yourself, the logistics of this company is also very poor... Except for the boss's good-looking, there is no competitiveness.

When I changed my clothes and went out, there was the canteen of the camp opposite me. Cui Ming walked in. The chef from the classical company glanced at Cui Ming and brought out a bowl of noodles and a plate of shredded beef on the table.

...

On the train back to the city, Beiyue gave Cui Ming a handwritten copy. The savage Cui Ming finally had a rough understanding of the practitioner.

Cultivators are also called cultivators, and are a special group. Unlike ordinary people, they are born with the Force. This power is a talent and may also become a sin. In the absence of standardized practice, such as Cui Ming said, self-taught talent is indeed possible, but it can also cause various defects. The reason why Cui Ming was discovered through the savage is that he actually does not have the basic Force defense ability. Flaws are not scary. What is scary is that Force will cause human personality to change, and ultimately cannot escape the fate of going crazy, destroying himself and others.

Ordinary people have only one-half million chance to have the potential to cultivate the power of the Force, and they are called quasi-practice practitioners. A couple who are both practitioners have a 50% chance of their children being quasi-practice practitioners. If only one party is a practitioner, the probability will be reduced to 10%.

Practitioners cannot produce in batches because everyone has different personalities and physical conditions, so there is a famous saying in the world of practice: There is no practitioner with exactly the same ability.

Next is the responsibilities of the practitioner. Unless the special department of Chu Xiaocheng discovered a quasi-practice practitioner and conducted standardized training, the practitioner has no obligation to do anything for any country, city or race. There are also two types of practitioners. One is that practitioners who pass the assessment and qualified as the Force Alliance will have the privileges and can freely enter and exit all countries and cities that join the Force Alliance. They also have certain immunities. For example, if you steal something, you can be exempted. If you deliberately kill an ordinary person, you may be removed from the alliance, list you as a dangerous practitioner, and punish you based on what you do. In serious cases, the alliance will issue a reward order.

Another type is that ordinary practitioners who do not have the qualifications to obtain alliances have their daily constraints that are no different from ordinary people. If they commit crimes on the territory of the Force Alliance, they will decide whether they will send their information to the Force Alliance according to the specific circumstances. The Force Alliance has the obligation to capture or kill the practitioner.

Next, there are some introductions to the Force Family that has been passed down for hundreds of years. Because blood ties can reach 50% of the birth rate of quasi-cultivators, several major families have been formed. Chu Xiaocheng was the Force Alliance that he joined 50 years ago, so there is no Force Family. At the same time, the number of practitioners is very rare. Currently, there are only seven people, and only three old men are members of the Force Alliance. They also strongly advocated to persuade Chu Xiaocheng to join the Force Alliance.

Besides, Beiyue and Ding Ze, except for taking trains and cars, Cui Ming never saw Beiyue sitting down. He often pondered alone and was a woman with great worries. Ding Ze and Beiyue, on the contrary, they would not stand if they could sit, and would not sit if they could lie down, which overturned Cui Ming's early impression of him. After Ding Ze finished smoking, he got addicted to cigarettes again. At this time, the small cart on the train had just passed to another carriage. After thinking for a long time, he found a relatively long cigarette butt from the ashtray in front of him and lit it. When the cart came back for half an hour, he bought a box of cigarettes. However, this did not include getting along with Beiyue. When lunch time came, he would take the initiative to go to the dining cart to buy food and deliver it to Beiyue's table.

Cui Ming, who was eating instant noodles opposite Beiyue, looked at the spicy beef made by Ding Ze and swallowed his saliva. Ding Ze didn't even care about it. Beiyue didn't care at all. She only had two things in her position, looking out the window to meditate or read books. Now she was eating while reading... The books she read had nothing to do with practitioners, but were some classics, literature and other books.

Ding Ze's memory shocked Cui Ming. During breakfast, Beiyue reads books and breakfast. Ding Ze casually glances at the side. After breakfast, Ding Ze goes to one side to lie down and smokes. During lunch, Ding Ze reads Beiyue's book and says casually: "A cold and arrogant woman looks down on the male protagonist in every way. The male protagonist mocks and contempts him. Finally, she slapped the woman in the face with heroic spirit. The woman is not only not annoyed, but also falls deeply in love with him. It is very cliché."

Beiyue asked: "How do you know that women look down on the male lead?"
Chapter completed!