Urban God-level Selection System

Chapter 1592: Ready to do it



Clouds and mists linger on Tianji Peak all year round, like a fairyland, and there are more white cranes flying, and there are waves of misty sounds.

Seeing that the annual recruitment is imminent, the overlord convened a number of elders in the Tianji Hall to discuss important matters.

"Our sword sect has been indiscriminately recruited and recruited a few years ago, which has seriously affected the overall strength and quality of the sect. This year, we must not repeat it.

I would rather not want some ordinary people.

Therefore, to recruit new recruits this year, I need the elders of each peak to go down the mountain personally, personally check the barriers, and choose my own disciples.

What do you think? "

Several elders caress their beards and think.

The suzerain\'s words are not unreasonable. In recent years, due to not paying attention to it, some ordinary people have also entered the inner door, which is really a joke.

"I agree with the suzerain that we must strictly control the recruitment every time."

"But if we act like this, there are bound to be few qualified candidates under high requirements. If there are not too many members to supplement, how to maintain the prosperity of the sect?"

"That\'s not true. If Zongmen Changsheng needs to rely on human tactics, what is the difference between us and those local ruffian gangs?"

After some deliberation, the elders all agreed to the suzerain\'s proposal.

Sovereign said: "Since it must be strict, new assessment standards must be used this time.

Do you have any ideas? "

"Before, the executive elder personally selected and looked at the qualification potential, and we can add some more steps behind it.

For example: setting up a test, passing a level, etc.

Naturally, there is no one who can stay. "

"This method is good, I agree with what the great elder said."

"Well, I agree too."

The suzerain is quite satisfied: "Then follow the instructions of the great elder, with two additional steps, and rigorously select the last talent."

After the meeting, the great elder took the crane back to his mountain, and the doorman came to meet him.

"Master, people from the Chu family are here."

"Well, I\'m going now."

The Chu family is a family of rich people, one of the best in Jiangdong and Jiangxi.

The relationship is complex and the roots are deep, and the government even needed him to help.

This has formed the dominant terrorist power of one party.

Could it be that the Chu family came here for the new recruiting this time?

The great elder came to the lobby, and a group of people in the lobby had been waiting for a long time.

The head is a middle-aged man, although he is middle-aged, he has black hair, full of energy, and the skin is as thin as a baby, which shows that he is well maintained.

Beside it was accompanied by a young girl, who was wearing a light pink long dress, embroidered with hundreds of patterns.

A beautiful black hair fell, his side face was beautiful, and his eyes slightly lifted up as if surprised.

"Presumably this is the Great Elder of the Sword Sect, Chu Family Chu Xiong pays respects!"

A group of people bowed and saluted.

The elder was flattered, "Hurry up, please, I just met now, why bother to give this gift?"

"Today, I have specially prepared a box of ten thousand gold and a box of rare and exotic treasures for the sake of the great elder."

Chu Xiong ordered people to open the box placed in the lobby. As soon as the box opened, the light formed by the gold and jewels reflected each other, reflecting the lobby into the Golden Hall.

The elder took a deep look and asked, "What\'s the matter?"

"I have an eldest son in the Chu family, and I especially like the sword sect. Regarding this recruitment, I hope that the elder will be able to open up the Internet, so that he will visit your sect anyway and become your inner disciple."

Sure enough, it was to recruit new things.

Taking gold and giving away jewels must have caused his elder to open one eye and close another, and let his son go through the back door.

If it\'s an ordinary person, he will definitely ignore it, but if he pays a lot of money, he still has to think twice.

Zongmen recruits and grows, nothing more than one reason to make money.

After all, so many disciples up and down the sect, they all need to eat, what if they don’t have money?

Recently, because of money matters, the various peaks are not very happy, and the sect is choking on food and clothing.

Now seeing so much money in front of him, the great elder is of course moved.

"If the elder is willing to accept my son as an inner disciple, I will also pay a certain monthly salary to every disciple in the peak."

Chu Xiong further said.

The Grand Elder hesitated: "I will consider it."

"I heard that the elder wants to build a Xiuxiantai recently. I am willing to invest and be solely responsible for it."

The elder took a look at Chu Xiong, "Then what is your son\'s name?"

"His name is Chuan."

There are many villages in the foothills of the Dao Sect. Thanks to the reputation of the Dao Sect, many high-ranking officials came to support these villages.

Now that the swordsman is recruiting new people, the village has already begun preparations, vacating houses, setting up stalls, and even nearby merchants are also picking up goods.

During this period of time, the business is very good, basically as long as they are willing to sell, some people are willing to buy.

Zhang Wanlin and his three village companions finally arrived at Luocao Village at the foot of Zongmen Mountain after untold hardships.

There were other people who came with them, all from all corners of the world, some riding a horse, some carrying a sedan chair, some in small groups, etc., and so on.

At first glance, the small village is as lively as going to a market.

Zhang Wanlin had never seen such a battle before, and felt incredible.

A companion said: "We\'d better find a place to stay as soon as possible, otherwise there may be no inn to sleep in."

This is really the truth. Although many villagers vacate their houses, it is still not enough. Every year some people even pay a lot of money for a house.

Naturally, most people sleep on the road and hit the floor.

"Is it so lively here every year?"

Zhang Wanlin asked, it\'s just that the sect recruits new people, so many people can be committed?

"Changqing, you don\'t know anything. No other small sects have such a big posture. Only a few big sects like Dao Zongs can have such an effect, every year.

The reason is very simple. The strength of the sword sect is extraordinary. With the same qualifications, other sects cannot be compared with the sword sect. "

One person said: "Moreover, the sword sect also has a movable type signboard, that is the ancestor of the sword sect. If anyone can see him, that would be a blessing for Sansheng."

The ancestor of the sword sect he was talking about was naturally the ancestor Zhang Wanlin had seen before, and he did not expect to be so admired.

But as it should be, a person who lives to be more than three hundred years old can not cause some sensation?

Several people were walking when they suddenly heard a beating from the front.

"You are so rude, it was you who hit someone, and the mistake was first, but I blamed me!?"

A fat man with five short stature was stopping in front of a young man.

The young man was dressed gorgeously, and his clothes were mainly black with red borders.

He looks very energetic and handsome, and he knows that he is the son of everyone at first glance.

Chu An looked quite impatient with the folding fan: "Now I\'m in a hurry, I will pay you as much as you want."

But his eyes are looking forward everywhere, looking for someone.

The fat man looked even more angry: "Are you great if you have money? Don\'t you have to apologize?

Brothers copy guys! "

After speaking, a few burly men stood up and prepared to do something.