"The Royal Tiger Sect is recruiting inner disciples, and you will receive a Qi Gathering Pill when you sign up!"
"Tianwu Pavilion recruits outside disciples and does not charge any teaching fees. After completing their studies, they will be assigned jobs!"
"Our Chihong Sect is the number one sect in Yong'an City, Chutian County. We welcome young talents to join us and find their destiny!"
In the Chutian County of Tianshui Prefecture, a small city called Yong'an City was bustling with activity at this time.
Today is the triennial sect recruitment meeting. Sects large and small near Yong'an City will send people to Yong'an City to find new blood for their sects.
In the city square, many parents led their children through the stalls and shouts of various sects, looking for their favorite sect.
Most sect stalls are carefully decorated.
Some stalls are decorated with light curtains, with the glorious history of the sect written on them; some stalls display elixirs and magic weapons to show their level of alchemy and weapon refining; and some stalls simply have a few flying swords floating in the air. , the alchemy monks surrounded by auspicious clouds attracted the envious eyes of many young people.
Among the many stalls, there was a young man sitting under the shade of a tree, using a branch to write the words "Thunder Sect Recruitment" on the sand in front of him.
The word simple cannot seem to describe the perfunctory attitude of this young man.
"Hey, daily time travel!"
Yan Chu sat on the stall, holding a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth depressedly.
When he encountered this world of cultivation, apart from a little broken silver, Yan Chu only had a piece of Thunder Sect leader's order left on his body.
After spending all his money, he finally decided to shoulder the burden of being the leader and go to the recruitment meeting to trick... no, recruit a few rich disciples.
"Others traveled through time and had various cheats. I traveled through time and got nothing but a good-for-nothing physique... Hey, I didn't have the protagonist's life, but I got the protagonist's disease... "
The general level of strength in this world is the Qi Gathering Realm. Even the old man frying fried dough sticks on the roadside may be in the Qi Gathering Realm Dzogchen.
And Yan Chu is the Qi gathering state.
Still in the early stage of Qi Gathering Realm...
In other words, Yan Chu couldn't even beat the old man frying fried dough sticks on the roadside.
When he had just traveled through time, Yan Chu tried to cultivate, but his cultivation was not moving at all. He had to admit that his body was not made for cultivation.
But there is something different about Yan Chu, that is, he is the kind of person who can rely on his face to make a living!
If he still cannot recruit disciples today, Yan Chu will decide...
He secretly glanced at the White Horse Building across the square and heard that there were many rich women there who liked handsome men.
At this moment, Yan Chu suddenly heard the voice he had dreamed of in his mind!
[The most powerful leader sign-in system is loading...]
[The system is loaded successfully. This system is designed to help the host build the strongest sect. The host can sign in every day and get a bronze treasure box, a silver treasure box every week, a gold treasure box every month, and a platinum treasure box every year! If you are lucky, the host can also randomly obtain diamond treasure chests, god-level treasure chests, and supreme treasure chests!]
The system finally appeared!
Yan Chu's heart gradually became restless!
here we go!
Should the old man appear next
Or is it a powerful beauty who came to break off the engagement
Or could it be that an immortal came down to earth and said that he was his illegitimate son
[System: Ask the host to sign in for the first time!]
Yan Chu signed in doubtfully, and a bronze treasure box appeared in the system space.
Opening the treasure chest, a golden light flashed through, and a flying sword as black as ink lay quietly in the system space.
[System: Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the immortal weapon Mo Shadow Sword!]
"Immortal weapon?!"
Yan Chu was almost rolling on the ground with excitement.
According to his memory, an immortal weapon is enough to become the treasure of a famous sect!
This is just a reward from an ordinary treasure chest. What if it is a silver, gold treasure chest, or even the top-level supreme treasure chest?
[System: It is detected that the host is in a desperate situation at this time, and the host is specially given a god-level prize "Supreme Luck"! God-level ability "Eye of the Avenue"!]
Any extra prizes
But what do these two things mean
[system:
Supreme Luck: If you have supreme luck, you are the chosen one. In short, you are the protagonist's halo.
Eye of the Avenue: can peek into other people's realms and understand other people's weaknesses. It is a necessary skill for the host as a leader!]
With the blessing of supreme luck, Yan Chu, who was already extraordinary in appearance, suddenly exuded a unique temperament.
Although his clothes were sloppy and he still had some stubble on his face, his eyes were as deep as the stars because he had the Eyes of the Great Dao.
Just sitting there is like banishing an immortal. Ordinary people's eyes just pass by and it is difficult to look away.
[System: Please complete the first disciple recruitment as soon as possible. After completion, you will get a silver treasure chest!]
Immortal weapons were revealed from the bronze treasure chest, and Yan Chu was immediately looking forward to the silver treasure chest!
At this time, a sixteen-year-old boy wearing a green shirt and a somewhat handsome face passed by Yan Chu.
Use the Eye of the Avenue!
[Li Zeyang, sixteen years old, the son of Li Fugui, a pawnshop of the Li family in Yong'an City, was born with a pure Yang constitution. Due to the imbalance of Yin and Yang Qi in his body, his cultivation was hindered. He is currently stuck in the early stage of Qi Gathering Realm!]
Under the prying eyes of the Eye of the Avenue, Yan Chu instantly learned all the information about Li Zeyang.
Li Zeyang's father comforted Li Zeyang in a low voice and said:
"Son, don't be sad. When you were born, nine golden crows were born in the sky. They circled and danced on the roof of our house for a whole half day. An immortal who once traveled said that you must be extraordinary in this life. The Red Rainbow Gate has nothing to do with it. If I can accept you, I must have misunderstood you. Dad will take you to Chutian County tomorrow to find a more powerful sect!"
"Dad, maybe that immortal was wrong. I am not suitable for cultivating immortals?..." Li Zeyang's self-confidence was hit and he seemed a little discouraged.
If an ordinary person has not reached the perfection of Qi Gathering Realm when he is sixteen years old, it means that he is not suitable to follow the path of immortality.
I heard that the proud sons of those big families were already in the advanced stage of bone fracture when they were born, and at the age of sixteen they were even strong in the spirit-building realm...
Li Zeyang was in the early stage of Qi Gathering Realm when he was born. He was still in the early stage of Qi Gathering State at the age of sixteen, with almost no growth at all!
"If it doesn't work out, you can inherit our family's business. At least you can have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life!"
"But doing business is not my interest. Even if I get a fortune, I won't be happy."
Yan Chu's eyes twitched as he listened. Why did he smell the sour and delicious smell of capitalist corruption?
"It's not that you're not suitable for cultivating immortality, it's just that you haven't met the one who guides you!"
Just when Li Zeyang was feeling depressed, Yan Chu's voice reached his ears.
The father and son looked back and saw a slovenly Yan Chu sitting on the ground, with the words "Jing Lei Sect Enrollment" perfunctorily written in front of him.
Li Fugui looked at Yan Chu seriously, and then his eyes lit up.
He pulled Li Zeyang, pointed at Yan Chu and said, "Zeyang, take a good look at this senior. Have you realized anything?"
Li Zeyang stared at Yan Chu for a moment, and then asked tentatively: "Dad, are you asking me to learn from this senior and be indifferent to fame and fortune?"
"No, dad just wants to say that if you don't cultivate immortality and don't inherit your dad's family business, you will be begging for food on the roadside like him in the future."
Li Zeyang: "..."
Yan Chu: "???"
I have no enmity with you, why do you humiliate me like this?
Yan Chu stopped pretending, stood up on his own initiative, and patted the dust from his clothes.
The supreme luck comes into play in an instant, and Yan Chu's shot has the potential of a sleeping tiger descending from the mountain and a crouching dragon soaring!
It's like a stone Buddha who has been seated for thousands of years and suddenly sheds all the worldly things on his body, revealing a golden body that shines brightly!
"Li Zeyang, come here!" Yan Chu said to Li Zeyang.
Li Zeyang and his son were shocked, wondering how Yan Chu knew his name.
But Li Zeyang still walked to Yan Chu. After all, this was Yong'an City, so nothing should happen.
"Have you made no progress in your cultivation for many years? Are you unable to endure the heat in summer? Are you fond of yin and evil of yang? Do you often kick the quilt when you sleep at night?"
"How does senior know?" Li Zeyang's expression changed.
Yan Chu took out the jade slip of his sect and raised his finger at Li Zeyang: "I will tell you if you join my sect."
By dripping blood on the jade slips of the sect, the disciples will be connected with the sect. In this way, unless Yan Chu erases the mark on the jade slips, the disciples will no longer be able to join other sects.
Therefore, choosing a sect is a major life event, and Li Zeyang cannot make the decision alone: "Senior, senior, I have to think about joining a sect..."
"What are you thinking about? Hurry up!"
Yan Chu took out the Black Shadow Sword and made a cut on Li Zeyang's hand. The blood spurted out was more than enough to soak the entire jade slip, not to mention dripping on the jade slip!
[System: Congratulations to the host for recruiting the first disciple of the sect and a silver treasure chest as a reward! The ultimate mission of the sect begins!]
[The ultimate mission of the sect: The host needs to develop the Thunder Sect into the strongest sect in the mainland within a hundred years. If not, the system will explode and destroy the host along with it!]
Yan Chu: Where are you cheating? ! ! !
The reward mentioned by the dare-qing system is just a cover, the real purpose is to induce yourself to start the ultimate mission of this cheating sect!
The other side of Yongan Plaza.
At the enrollment booth of Chihongmen, a fairy with white hair and childish face came to wield a sword.
When several deacons in charge of admissions saw this, they quickly knelt down and said, "I have met Elder Qi Jun!"
This elder Qi Jun is mainly responsible for the enrollment of Chihong Sect.
He looked around and asked calmly: "Where is Li Zeyang, Li Fugui's son?"
A deacon replied: "Li Zeyang is not talented enough and is not suitable for cultivating immortals. We have rejected his application for entry..."
"Asshole! Who let you make your own decisions!"
Qi Jun heard this and became furious: "Li Zeyang is extremely talented and has an innate body of pure yang. The master personally told me to take him into the family. Who would have thought that I would just leave him for a moment and you would reject him?" Got it!"
Several deacons listened and realized the seriousness of the situation.
"Elder Qi Jun, Li Zeyang has just left not long ago. He should not have left Yong'an Square yet. My subordinates will go find him and come back now!"
"A bunch of losers, I will go find him personally!"
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