PS: The monthly votes are rising so pitifully … I'm going to carve a tragic word on a skyscraper … Carve a tragic word to get monthly votes … The distance in front is getting wider and wider, and the distance behind is getting shorter and shorter.
"Please create a sect name."
Qin Fen was stunned for a moment. Didn't he write "Dragon Hall" on the registration form? Why are you still asking? Could it have been registered by someone else?
"World Assembly."
"We already have a sect name, please change it."
"Gate of War."
"We already have a sect name, please change it."
"New Battle Gate."
"I already have a name for the sect …"
"…"
Qin Fen made a dozen or so names in a row before discovering the shortcomings of having too many people. The sect names had all been snatched up by others.
Qin Fen let out a slight sigh. He didn't hold much hope as he said, "Dragon Hall."
"Long Tang, are you sure?"
"I'm sure!" Qin Fen didn't know what to say. What in the world was going on?
"Dragon Hall, please choose the location of Hell City."
A flat electronic map unfurled before Qin Fen. There were countless dots of light of various colors on it, telling him that these places were all occupied by sects. He could only stay at the edge of Hell City.
"Let's go to the north."
"The Dragon Hall has been successfully established …"
The scenery in front of Qin Fen changed twice. He was already in a dilapidated thatched cottage. The square area of this place was about a hundred square meters. The room was completely bare, with nothing at all.
Walking out of the room, Qin Fen raised his head and looked at the sect's signboard with the words "Dragon Hall" written on the thatched hut. It was so shabby that it looked as if it could be destroyed at any time.
This is really realistic. Qin Fen smiled and heard the system's voice again, "Excuse me, do you need to renovate the sect?"
"You don't need money?" Qin Fen asked the question he was most concerned about.
The system's voice didn't give an answer. An electronic quotation appeared in front of Qin Fen. There were thousands of design styles and decorations, as well as different quotations. All of these stopped in front of Qin Fen for less than thirty seconds.
Qin Fen used the search option: Free.
When he discovered that none of the renovations were free, Qin Fen closed the price list without the slightest trace of politeness.
"The Federation really knows how to make money." Qin Fen curled his lips. They can make money from other people's money, but mine?
With a cold laugh, Qin Fen opened his email and replied to the people who said they wanted to take him as their master. Sect opened. Human Satellite Number Four. Sect name: Dragon Hall.
Searching through them one by one was far too slow, so Qin Fen simply used the system search. He selected all the letters that contained the word 'master' and replied to them.
Qin Fen adjusted the fee needed to pay for entry, and he temporarily handed over his authority to the system. He quickly logged out of the Sky Battle Net.
The range of notification through the letter was too small, and using the advertisement channel cost money. Qin Fen thought about how he had a bit of popularity on the forums, so he simply placed the advertisement on the forums.
He took off his helmet, and Zhang Xiangyang and the other recruits, who had been waiting at the side, immediately surrounded him.
"How's Old Qin?"
"Did you succeed?"
"Why don't you look happy? Don't tell me he lost? "
"It doesn't matter. At most, we'll open it again! The brothers will help you raise the money! "
Qin Fen smiled. Pool money? He should be able to gather quite a lot, right? However, when it came to earning money, it was better to rely on one's own abilities. As for cheating people of their money, it was better not to do such a thing.
"Success, Long Tang. Artificial satellite number four …. "
Before Qin Fen could finish speaking, the recruits surrounding him quickly rushed to their respective beds. Each and every one of them put on their helmets.
Qin Fen looked at his excited comrades, and he really wanted to know how they would react when they saw that they needed to pay money to enter the sect.
He shook his head, not thinking about this problem.
Qin Fen turned on his desktop computer and directly entered the two-star and three-star forums, which were relatively popular. He quickly typed out the title, "Artificial satellite number four. Dragon Hall is recruiting disciples. Two hundred dollars per person per year. Sect Master: Thirty-Six Hours. "
By the time Qin Fen posted his second post on the two-star forums, there were already people replying to Qin Fen's post on the three-star forums. There were over two hundred clicks and over a hundred replies in this short period of time. The reply rate was so high that even Qin Fen was a bit shocked.
Qin Fen clicked on the post, and he immediately felt a wave of resentment assault his face.
"You're opening a sect and recruiting disciples, and you're charging money? Are you crazy? "
"Thirty-Six Hours, what else is there in your head besides money?"
"Thirty-Six Hours, can you be any more shameless than this? Two hundred dollars! "
"Thirty-Six Hours, can you please have a bit of a martial artist's honor?"
Ninety percent of the hundred or so replies were posts cursing and denouncing Qin Fen.
Qin Fen gradually came to a realization through the replies to these posts. It turned out that very few sects in the Sky Battle Net, aside from the large sects, would adopt a fee system.
Even if some small and medium-sized sects did adopt a fee system, the price was just for show. Ten dollars or twenty dollars per year was amazing.
So what if it was two hundred dollars? Qin Fen knew that this price wasn't low, but he also knew that many gym memberships cost much more than two hundred dollars per year. There were still many people who dived in.
Qin Fen returned to the two-star forums, and there were also large amounts of cursing replies.
Qin Fen didn't feel the slightest bit of dissatisfaction toward these cursing replies. Instead, he was very thankful for these cursing replies. As long as these people were there, the post would always be pinned at the top. This could be considered a type of free advertising.
Qin Fen didn't spend money to advertise, so he was cursed a bit? Qin Fen gently rubbed his chin. He felt like he had gotten a bargain.
"Holy crap, Old Qin!" A recruit took off his helmet and looked at Qin Fen with great shock. "You … you … you're that Thirty-Six Hours who only cares about money and doesn't care about people? The majority of martial artists call him the one with the least honor as a martial artist?"
"I'm gonna faint! Old Qin! " Another recruit took off his helmet, and his tone was filled with shock as well. "You're that money-sucking vampire Thirty-Six Hours who is known to be ever-victorious in every battle? You're known to be able to barely defeat your opponent no matter how strong or weak they are?"
"Oh my god! Old Qin, you're that mysterious Thirty-Six Hours? "
"I'm convinced! Old Qin! You actually need to pay money to enter Dragon Hall? "
"Old Qin, does everyone get a discount as a comrade?"
More and more recruits took off their helmets. Practically everyone's emotions carried deep shock, but they also carried a bit of pride at the same time.
The most famous people in the three-star and two-star regions were actually their own compatriots! It didn't matter what they were famous for. Just being able to reach the highest popularity in the three-star and two-star regions was something to be proud of.
A money-sucking vampire? Qin Fen was a bit flabbergasted. When did he get such a title?
"Old Qin, I strongly request a discount!" Zhang Xiangyang jumped onto Qin Fen's bed. "Twenty percent off. At least twenty percent off!"
"That's right! Twenty percent off! "
The enthusiasm of the recruits quickly surged. No one opened their mouths to let Qin Fen do it for free. Though Qin Fen rode in an ultra-luxurious car on the day he joined the military, many people could tell that the car shouldn't be something that Qin Fen owned.
How could a wealthy person possibly cultivate in the internal art of bitter labor and fitness exercise of fist forms? Anyone who came into contact with the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art knew that cultivating in this art would increase one's strength, but cultivating in it was exceptionally tiring. If there wasn't a way, no one would choose to cultivate in it.
"Oh."
Qin Fen nodded when faced with this group of comrades, whose eyes flickered with the glint of vicious wolves.
"Old Qin, there are actually many ways to make money after opening a sect."
Zhang Xiangyang's words immediately caused Qin Fen's eyes to flash with light.
"As a sect master, you can submit an application to the system to become a tester for other sects when they open their sects." Zhang Xiangyang slowly said, "If you prevent your opponent from succeeding, then you will receive a certain amount of reward points or items. For example, a virtual Berserker Pill. If you choose to keep the reward after winning, then you can accumulate rewards if you win multiple times in a row. For example, if you win four times in a row, then your reward points won't be a hundred points for each win, but two hundred points. If you win six times in a row and win a seventh, then you will receive three hundred points as a reward for each win. "
Qin Fen slowly nodded as well. No wonder his first and second opponents were all clamoring about rewards. This really was a way to make money.
"Of course, if you lose a battle while accumulating victories, then all the accumulated rewards from before will be wiped clean. Then, all the accumulated rewards from before would be cleared. This was a type of gamble. Whether or not you choose to accumulate rewards will depend on your boldness. " Zhang Xiangyang continued, "The more you win in a row, the harder it will be for the system to choose opponents for you in the future."
Qin Fen nodded. This setting was quite normal.
"After opening a sect, there is also the option of challenging sects." Zhang Xiangyang said with great interest, "As long as the sect-challenger has a higher ranking than your sect, then you will receive more points after winning. The higher the ranking of the sect-challenger, the more rewards you will receive after succeeding. "
Qin Fen's eyes shone once more. Sects had rankings? This was a good thing! Not only would the system give rewards if you won, but you could also increase your reputation, recruit more people, and receive more entrance fees.
"As for the higher your win rate, there are benefits to having a higher ranking. Every time a sect levels up, you will receive some benefits, such as secret martial arts manuals or weapons. If your sect rises to a certain height, you can even receive an invitation from the Sacred Martial Hall. "
Sacred Martial Hall? Qin Fen's mind couldn't help but ripple when he heard this name. This was the holy land that all martial artists in the Federation yearned for!
Even if you were penniless, even if you were so poor that you couldn't even eat. As long as you were selected to enter the Sacred Martial Hall and graduated smoothly, then your future would naturally be bright!
A sect-challenge? Qin Fen gently rubbed his chin. It wasn't a very attractive choice at first, but now it suddenly became incomparably attractive.
"Oh right, a sect-challenge doesn't mean that you win by defeating the sect master." Zhang Xiangyang felt out Qin Fen's thoughts and said, "Instead, you have to charge in and defeat everyone in the sect. For example, when you enter the sect, there are a hundred people in the sect. Then …. "
One versus a hundred people?
Cold sweat appeared on Qin Fen's head. He would probably die of exhaustion even if it was a tag team fight. The sect-challenge setup was far too harsh.
"Of course, if you lose the challenge, then the challenged sect will receive the same number of points and points." Zhang Xiangyang beamed as he said, "Actually, there are many other ways to get points. It's just that it won't be much easier than a sect-challenge. You will naturally know if you stay in there for a long time. "
Qin Fen shrugged his shoulders indifferently. As long as he could earn a small sum of money every day, plus he could increase his experience and knowledge by sparring with martial arts experts of all walks of life, that was enough.
He could experience a myriad of fist techniques in the world on the battle network. This was something that couldn't be done in reality.
PS: Brother Sun Wei, World Destroyer War God, you're not going to self-destruct, are you? Thanks were thanks, but there really wasn't a need to do that. Gao Lou was still the same as before. Monthly votes, subscriptions, and recommendation tickets were already incomparably perfect.
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