I wanted to inherit the family business, but instead created an invincible sect

Tianyan Empire, Tianyun City, Talent Trading Market.

A man and two women, brightly dressed, look like a big family.

Nangong Yi took a crab step, swaggered, and took Xueqin and Xueqi to the talent trading market.

If you want to build a sect, the first step is naturally to need talents.

As soon as he stepped into the talent trading market, a young man dressed as a small guy bent over and walked over.

"This master, looking at your dress, you're here to recruit disciples, right?"

The little guy spoke respectfully.

Nangong Yi nodded, and threw out ten yuan stones casually, and the little guy hurriedly caught them, smiling.

Immediately afterwards, he bent down slightly and made a gesture of please:

"Master, please here."

"Give me a brief introduction."

Nangong Yi followed the little guy and asked.

"Okay."

While leading the way, the little servant pointed to the stalls on both sides:

"Look at these two sides, these stalls are leased by the disciples of various sects, and they are stationed here all the year round, responsible for recruiting disciples.

"In this small town, there really be geniuses?"

Nangong Yi asked curiously.

The little guy shook his head:

"Have you ever heard that the real protagonist often starts from the end of the micro!"

"And that sentence?"

"That's it!"

The little guy smiled proudly:

"The novels I've read are all written like this!"

Nangong Yi was speechless.

He looked around, there were quite a few stalls, and there were many disciples who wanted to join the sect, but most of these people did not have cultivation qualifications, and they were not as good as him.

"Master, this way!"

Soon, the little maid took Nangong Yi to an empty stall:

"Master, this stall is a treasure of feng shui."

According to rumors, thousands of years ago, a generation of Grandmaster Batian Sword stood out from this stall.

Five hundred years ago, there was a mysterious woman who measured her god-level talent, which attracted the competition of major sects, and now she is missing.

A hundred years ago..."

"Stop, stop!"

The little girl's boasting made Nangong Yi a little headache:

"How much does it cost to rent for a year?"

"Hehe, master, I'll give you a discount, a hundred yuan stone."

......

rented the shop, Nangong Yi took Xueqin and Xueqi, and began to toss.

"Young Master, what is the name of our sect?"

Xue Qi was holding a plaque and wanted to engrave it.

The corners of Nangong Yi's mouth lifted, revealing an arrogant and cruel expression:

"The first sect in the world!"

Hearing this, the two girls' mouths opened slightly, isn't this name too public?

[Ding, congratulations to the host, determine the name of the sect - the first sect in the world!]

Reward a pair of Zhenzong stones. The

moment the name was determined, the voice of the system sounded in Nangong Yi's mind.

[Sect: The first sect master in the world

: Elder Nangong Yi

: No disciples

: No

sect Address: None

....

...

Escalation point: 0]

In addition to the sect master, a series of none, and the last zero egg, the corners of Nangong Yi's mouth twitched.

"Tongzi, how can you be sure that the elders and disciples have joined the sect?"

Nangong Yi asked.

[The host, elders, and disciples are determined in both directions, and they can join the sect.

That's right.

It's a lot simpler that way.

"Xueqin Xueqi, from now on, you will be the elders of the first sect in the world."

"Yes, young master."

After the two girls agreed, Nangong Yi looked at the system panel, and sure enough, in the elder column, there were more names of the two daughters of Xueqin and Xueqi.

"Not bad."

Nangong Yi muttered to himself.

This system is quite smart.

......

After cleaning up, Nangong Yi put out the sign - the first sect in the world, recruiting disciples, and looking at the edge.

As soon as the sign came out, it attracted the attention of nearby stalls.

"The first sect in the world?"

"Good guy, this tone is really big enough, that is, we are all petty fights, if we let those big sects see it, we will definitely be angry."

"Harm, just our corner of the land, where did the big sect come from."

"That's not necessarily, the disciples of the big sects, but many of them go out to practice, these big people, but they are all arrogant, and few of them are good-tempered."

Many people whispered, but no one reminded Nangong Yi that it was none of their business and hung high.

Moreover, maybe if they really meet the disciples of the big sects, they will have a chance to take advantage of this to make a fool's ass.

So most people are just waiting to see the excitement.

Nangong Yi's booth is a very conspicuous position in the talent trading market, after all, he has given tips.

Many disciples who came to try their luck and wanted to join the sect could see the signboard of the first sect in the world, and among them, there were also many people who cautiously asked forward.

But unfortunately, all of them were rejected by Nangong Yi.

Until....

Wow!

There was an uproar, everyone retreated one after another, and even the disciples of the various stalls were all gloomy and full of disgust.

Nangong Yi was a little curious, and looked along everyone's line of sight, only to see that it was a young man in black, with gauze wrapped around his head, a plaster cast on his legs, and a neighbor hanging on his chest, limping on crutches, swaying and walking.

[Name: Zhao Tianming

Age: 18

Cultivation For: No

Qualification

: 9 Luck: -9

Evaluation: An unlucky person with qualifications against the sky.

When Nangong Yi was looking at the young man, the other party's information appeared in front of his eyes.

"Qualification 9?

Luck -9?

Nangong Yi's eyes widened, what the hell is this?

With such a rebellious qualification, he also has such unnatural luck.

Just when Nangong Yi was stunned, the young man had already walked to his stall, and seeing that Nangong Yi had no intention of dodging, the young man looked curious.

The next moment!

Click~

The crutches suddenly broke, and the young man's body was crooked.

Boom!

His head happened to hit the corner of the table in Nangong Yi's stall, and he saw that his eyes rolled white, he was completely unconscious, and he collapsed from the corner of the table, and there was a cracking sound from his other intact arm...

"Holy?"

Nangong Yi burst into a foul mouth.

Touching porcelain?

Xueqin and Xueqi were also stunned.

This touch porcelain is really expensive.

"Young master, do you want to throw it out?"

Xueqin looked at Nangong Yi and asked.

Nangong Yi shook his head, this guy, although his qualifications and luck are both against the sky, but he meets the recruitment standards of the system, this guy is going to be included in the first case in the world.

Looking at the unconscious Zhao Tianming, Nangong Yi went out, and just as he was about to carry him into the house, a young girl trotted over in a hurry.

She took the first step, ran to Zhao Tianming's side, and helped him up tremblingly, her little face flushed.

"I'm sorry my brother caused you trouble."

The girl spoke timidly.

Nangong Yi, on the other hand, stared at the girl tightly, and then his face was ecstatic, and he slapped the table suddenly, and the frightened girl jumped.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, my brother has caused you trouble, I'll compensate you."

The girl hurriedly opened her mouth and kept apologizing, it was obvious that the two brothers and sisters had been bullied and used to it.