"Didn't you say you wanted to establish a sect? Not recruiting … Holy shit, don't tell me you don't intend to recruit people?" Lonemoon sized her up and pointed to a palace surrounded by immortal Qi. "If you don't want to recruit disciples, why the hell did you build such a big palace?"
After the Rabbit Monarch brought them to this spirit peak, he recruited a large group of demons the next day and built a house quickly. In just a few short months, this floating peak, which only had spirit plants, had already been built with a large number of palaces, the exquisiteness of which was not inferior to that of the Demon King Hall.
"Isn't it nice?" Shen Ying glanced at the magnificent palace.
"Nice my ass!" Lonemoon was so angry that his liver hurt. "Don't tell me you built so many buildings for the three of us to live in." Are you a freaking emperor? To live in such a big place, it would take two days just to walk one round, alright?
"Recruiting disciples is so troublesome …"
"Heh heh heh …" Lonemoon laughed coldly. "Without any disciples, are you going to clean up this place in the future?"
"…"
Two seconds later.
"Father Niu, I think what you said makes a lot of sense! Let's go recruit people? " With that said, he turned to Yi Qing and said, "Chef, quickly pack up these pastries and make some snacks for the journey. Oh yes, bring more ingredients, we can have a picnic if we can't rush back."
"Yes Master, no problem Master!"
"…" At the end of the day, you still can't bear to part with these food!
Lonemoon had thought it through very clearly. Their floating peak was filled with spirit herbs. It would be very easy to train a group of disciples.
Although there were only three of them now and it might be a little tough in the early stages, he was after all someone who had managed a company with millions of people. He was very familiar with these things. As for learning sorcery and the like, Yi Qing and he were both sword cultivators. They could first recruit a few talented sword cultivator disciples. Moreover, he was proficient in array formations and Yi Qing was proficient in refining weapons. If there were suitable disciples, they could also teach them. As for refining pills and taming beasts, they could only rely on self-study.
As for Shen Ying … she could just be a mascot and cheat in peace.
Lonemoon thought that he had thought of everything. He even drew up a thick stack of plans overnight, including how to nurture disciples, how to raise the overall standard of the sect, how to expand the influence of the sect and so on. However, when the three of them arrived at Upper Azure Town and got into position, they ran into a serious problem just as they were about to accept their disciples.
"What sect are you from?" A white-robed youth asked innocently.
Lonemoon: "…"
Yi Qing: "…"
Shen Ying, "…"
Holy shit! He actually forgot to give the sect a name!
(∀ ∀ □ ′) Ngu━ nguo
One minute later.
"Hehehe … Fellow Daoist, wait a moment!"
Lonemoon's face paled. He hurriedly set up a soundproof array and pulled the two people beside him over. "Why didn't you remind me that I forgot to give it a name?"
Shen Ying looked confused. "I thought you had already decided." Weren't you the one who brought up the idea of accepting a disciple?
Yi Qing nodded. "I too, Supremacy Niu has his own plans."
"What do we do now? We can't possibly tell people that we haven't thought of a name yet, can we? " He turned back to look at them and urged them in a low voice, "Hurry, you found the territory, quickly think of a name."
"Any name will do?"
"Anything will do, as long as it sounds good and catchy. Hurry."
"Oh …" Wasn't it just a name? She was very good at it. "Catchy then: Bijing, sponge cake, crispy cheese, fish soup …"
"… I'm going to f * * king braising, pan-frying, stir-frying!"
"That's fine too!"
"Fine my ass!" Are you f * * king saying it catchy or enjoying it! Lonemoon was so angry that he wanted to bite someone. "Can you give up on food! Are you trying to tell others that the disciples in the sect are all food to be eaten? "
"Do you want something powerful?"
"Of course, it's best if it's powerful and domineering, the kind that can shake the Three Realms."
"What do you think … of Tsinghua University and Peking University?"
"Master, these two names are good!" Yi Qing nodded vigorously. "One look and I can tell that they are names that will go down in history."
Lonemoon: "…" F * * king retard.
— — —
There were quite a lot of people in Upper Azure City. Once it was time for the various sects to recruit disciples, it became even more lively. The streets and alleys were filled with mortals who wanted to join sects or aristocratic families. The plaza in the middle of the city was especially packed. The four aristocratic families always had their own fixed recruitment locations, so the people who came to the plaza were all people who wanted to join other sects.
Because Upper Azure City was located in a remote area, the people who came to recruit disciples from the various sects were not as formal as those in the large immortal cities. Most of them just put up a flag with the name of the sect written on it. Those who came to join only had to register their names and test the quality of their spirit roots.
The four aristocratic families had always been strict in their recruitment of disciples, and they never valued people who did not share the same surname. So there were still many people who chose to join other sects. Everyone lined up in a long line, except … for a place on the far right that no one cared about.
Compared to the other sects, which more or less had seven or eight people standing there to keep up appearances, this sect looked especially shabby. There were only three cultivators standing there, and on the right was a flag with two words written on it: Invincible!
Invincible Sect. The name sounded quite domineering, but no one had ever heard of it. It was obviously a new small sect. Although among the three people, two of them seemed to have high cultivation levels, and their auras seemed to suppress everyone else present, no one dared to join them easily.
"Father Niu …" Shen Ying yawned, and the flag in her hand tilted. "It's already been a whole morning, and we haven't gotten a single person. Why don't we go back and eat?"
"Stand properly!" Lonemoon glared at her exasperatedly and straightened the flag. He had thought that it would be difficult for new sects to recruit disciples, but he did not expect the situation to be so cold. There were not even many people who came to ask out of curiosity. And they were all people with mixed spirit roots, or spirit roots of too low a grade. They were not suitable to be sword cultivators at all.
"How much longer do I have to stand? I'm so tired! "Shen Ying could not hold on any longer.
Yi Qing immediately took the flag from her hand and took out a wooden chair from his storage bag. "Master, why don't you sit down and rest for a while?"
"Sure!" Shen Ying's eyes brightened. Just as she was about to sit down, a person dressed in a gray robe suddenly rushed out of the shop that had been closed all this time. As if he did not see where he was going, he tripped over the chair and fell in front of the three of them. The gray robe slid down, revealing half of an exceptionally beautiful robe.
Shen Ying paused and instinctively wanted to help him up. But someone beside her beat her to it and rushed out of the shop.
"Si Yu!" She quickly helped the person on the ground up and tugged at the person's gray robe that had been pulled down, wrapping the beautiful robe back in. "How are you? Are you hurt? "
"Big Sister Yu Hong." The woman in the gray robe hurriedly shook her head and looked around in panic. The next moment, another seven or eight people walked out of the shop. They were dressed in the same gray robes as her.
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