As a top Sect, they naturally had to have a more complete development system.
Yuan Gongzi suggested that the Elders lead the disciples to compete on the main peak every once in a while. This was very beneficial in the long run.
In fact, the Sect of All Times had been teaching Wu Tang for a long time. Old Ding, Old Ge, and the others often came to teach, but because there were too many disciples, it was difficult to achieve excellence.
The situation would definitely be different if the Elders were to participate in the training of disciples. Each of them would lead a group.
Jun Changxiao was becoming stronger.
The Sect of All Times would also become more and more formal.
After the new rules were announced, the Sect suddenly became lively because all the Elders were fighting for disciples.
It didn't matter whether they won or not. If they lost, they would have to clean the toilets for a year. This was something they didn't want to see.
So.
They had to pick geniuses, moldable talents!
Of course, Ryu Sinan and the others were quite depressed. Lin Yi and Ye Feng, two good seedlings, had been snatched away by the Patriarch first.
Sigh.
Who asked him to be the boss?
Who asked him to be in charge of Dragon Head Peak?
The Elders of the Sect of All Times entered the battle to snatch disciples. It could be said that eight immortals crossed the sea, each showing their abilities.
…
In the toilet.
A new disciple called Xiaohai was squatting in the toilet.
It had been a few days since he came to the Sect of All Times. He had gradually adapted and was full of expectations for the future.
"Xiaohai."
Suddenly, a voice sounded.
Xiaohai looked up in surprise and saw Elder Sun's head poking out from the outer wall. He smiled and said, "Are you interested in becoming a member of Star Gathering Peak?"
Jun Changxiao had built many peaks in the past. There were Transcendent Peak and Towering Peak for the disciples to live in. There were also peaks number one and two.
One, two, three, and three were just code names. The Elders had the right to change them.
After Gongsun Hou moved in, it was changed to Star Gathering Peak.
Ryu Sinan and Baili Qianchou also changed the names of their peaks. One was called Yearning Peak, the other was called Sorrow Peak.
Old Ding, Jiang Ya, and the others didn't list them one by one. In short, the Patriarch didn't restrict their thinking. The names were all based on their personal preferences.
Of course.
Once the name was set, it could not be changed. It would be passed down forever.
Take Star Gathering Peak for example. No matter how many years had passed, no matter how many times the Head had changed, every time the first page of the Peak's history was opened, the first sentence recorded was — First Head Gongsun Hou.
"Ahhh!"
Little Hai ran out of the latrine while holding his pants.
When I went to the cafeteria, he chased after me. When I went to the outhouse, he chased after me. Elder Sun is too scary!
"What's the situation?"
Mao Xiaodao, who was carrying a dung bucket, was at a loss.
"Tsk."
Jing Zhi, who was carrying a shovel, said faintly, "Stop talking nonsense and get to work!"
And him.
If Mecha No.66 could be passed down for a long time, the descendants of the sect would definitely remember this first generation pilot and carefully flip through the yellowed operating manual that was left behind.
…
The battle to snatch people was in full swing.
In order to recruit a disciple, Gongsun Hou and Baili Qianchou almost spat at each other on the training field.
However.
Hall Master Zi was very calm.
He might have received orders from the Patriarch that the Spirit Beast Peak had to participate in the tournament, but he didn't panic at all. Because … he had already instructed his subordinates to consult Mao Xiaodao on how to skillfully clean the latrines.
"Hall Master!"
Elder Niu walked in and said, "I heard that it was Yuan Gongzi's suggestion that our Spirit Beast Peak must participate in the Tournament of the Peaks!"
"It's this fellow again!"
Zi stood up in anger. He gathered his strength in his palm and slammed it on the table.
Just as he was about to touch the table, he suddenly remembered that this was considered destroying public facilities. If this was known, he would definitely be fined. He immediately used his strength to sweep off the dust on the table and said, "This is too much!"
"Tournament of the Peaks."
"It is a matter between the various Elders."
"We are just a hall. Why should we participate?!"
"Furthermore, the humans are good at nurturing. We beasts don't know anything about it!"
Zi got angrier as he spoke and finally roared.
To be honest, it was indeed bullying the Spirit Beast Hall to play a nurturing game with the humans.
However …
Zi could only speak in the hall. When he was facing Jun Changxiao earlier, he nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes. The Patriarch is right. Our Spirit Beast Hall will definitely comply and guarantee to complete the mission!"
The beasts would never be slaves unless they were provided with food and accommodation.
This wasn't a joke.
It wasn't a joke.
"Hall Master!"
Right at this moment, a subordinate came in and reported, "Yuan Gongzi is here to visit!"
"Motherf * cker!"
The Purple King spoke with anger, "He still dares to come! Even if I have to go to the Discipline Hall to be punished, I will still beat him up until his skin is torn apart! "
As he spoke, Yuan Gongzi walked in from the outside and asked, "Who is Hall Master Purple going to beat up?"
"Swish!"
Zi pointed at Elder Niu and spoke with anger, "Beat him up!"
"…"
Elder Niu collapsed.
My king, my Hall Master!
Aren't you too quick to follow your heart!?
"Hall Master Purple."
Yuan Gongzi sat down and said, "Your Spirit Beast Hall has been performing well recently. After I reported it, the Patriarch approved to give you an extra 200,000 Beast Cores."
Finishing his words, he placed the interspatial ring on the table.
The Purple King's anger was enough to burn the universe, but when he heard the extra Beast Cores, he immediately smiled and said, "Sorry to trouble you, Yuan Gongzi."
It was no wonder that Ye Xingchen liked to run to his bed when he was drunk. It turned out that the two of them had changed the most in the entire sect. It could be said that birds of a feather flock together.
"Hall Master Purple."
Yuan Gongzi spoke again, "It is a little too difficult for your Spirit Beast Hall to participate in the Tournament of the Peaks."
"…"
The Purple King scolded in his heart, "You still know!"
"However."
Yuan Gongzi said seriously, "There is only improvement when there is competition, so please be careful."
His suggestion to the Patriarch wasn't to deliberately target the Spirit Beast Hall or anyone else. It was just that as the Patriarch, he had to fulfill his responsibilities.
For example, the frugality that he proposed in the past had achieved ideal results. In the long run, it had saved a lot of expenses and resources for the Sect of All Times.
Yuan Gongzi didn't do anything wrong.
A top sect needed managers like him who knew how to live.
If they were all as carefree as Jun Changxiao, they could rely on cheats to dominate the world in the short term, but what about the future?
To put it in a way that the readers would like to hear, when this book ended, the Sect of All Times would continue to develop as usual. Whether it would be glorious or declining in the future would depend on the leadership and decision-making ability of the higher-ups.
All good things must come to an end.
Unless it was a eunuch, a book would eventually end.
Therefore, what they could do now was to cherish what they had, and then … see you again!
"Sigh."
Hall Master Purple said bitterly, "Our Beast Race only knows how to use brute force. How can we nurture talents?"
"Wrong."
Yuan Gongzi said, "The Spirit Beast Hall doesn't need talents, but beast talents."
"Uh?"
The Purple King was stunned.
Yuan Gongzi leaned over and said, "Since the Patriarch can recruit so many human talents from the lower realm, why doesn't Hall Master Purple recruit beast talents? You have to know that the Sect of All Times's motto is not to blacken the races or regions. As long as you enter the sect, you are brothers and sisters. "
"That makes sense!"
The Purple King said in realization, "Why didn't I think of that!"
The Spirit Beast Hall couldn't nurture human talents, but they could look for beast talents. The universe was so big, and there were so many planes. They could easily choose a considerable number!
Swish!
Zi stood up and said, "I will go and ask the Patriarch now!"
"Hall Master, can I ask Mao Xiaodao how to clean the latrines?"
"Ask my ass!"
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