Shinto Dantei

Wang Cheng?

Ye Chen pondered over the name and found it unfamiliar.

He really didn't know him.

"Are you Wang Cheng? I remember you. You were the first to enter the seventh level, and then you were hung up and whipped!"

In the crowd, another inner disciple stood up, with a look of sudden enlightenment on his face.

He was also one of the casual cultivators who broke into the seventh level, but because he was mixed in the crowd, his presence was not high.

On that day, he saw with his own eyes that someone was the first to enter, and then was beaten and hung up by major forces.

But at that time, Wang Cheng's face was covered in blood and swollen, and he didn't recognize him for a while.

But when he heard the name, he recalled it instantly.

"..."

Wang Cheng's face flushed, "What nonsense are you talking about? How can you say you were hung up and whipped? That was... a misunderstanding! It's just a misunderstanding, can you say you were hung up and whipped?"

Suddenly, people inside and outside the venue laughed.

The whole square was filled with a fresh air.

On that day, two people became famous in the Danhe Ancient Ruins.

One is Ye Chen. The two lines of poetry he left behind are straightforward and shocking.

After reading them, people's minds are full of shocking emotions, and the majestic atmosphere comes to the face.

Another person is Wang Cheng.

There is no way, who made him so unlucky?

He wanted to take advantage, so he was the first to go in. By mistake, the teleportation gate was closed. The Tianjiao strongmen of all forces thought that he had deliberately closed the door, so they were extremely angry and irritable.

After rushing in, seeing that the treasures were looted, they beat him up without saying a word!

That was so miserable!

At that time, Wang Cheng was beaten to death, and his face was swollen like a pig's head.

But everyone was still not satisfied, so they simply hung Wang Cheng up.

Who knew that in the end, everything was found out to be a misunderstanding.

Wang Cheng didn't pack any treasures, and there was nothing in the ring... No, there were some handcuffs, leg cuffs, and a simulated puppet doll, with a plump figure and a pretty face, very similar to the real person. I don't know which weapon master was found to carefully forge it.

Because of this, Wang Cheng became popular.

His reputation spread among many super sects.

Many forces heard that there was a casual cultivator named Wang Cheng, who was too smart for his own good.

He didn't get anything, and was hung up and beaten!

It's hard not to be famous!

So, Wang Cheng died socially.

The reason why he came to join the Tiandao Sect was that there were no disciples of the Tiandao Sect among the many forces that day, so he shouldn't be recognized, and secondly, the Tiandao Sect had a dragon vein, so it should be a good place to go.

Who knew that he would still be recognized in public.

The embarrassment at that moment made Wang Cheng's face burn, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"Junior brother, what happened when someone hung you up and whipped you? Tell me in detail."

One disciple's eyes lit up and he asked.

"I know, I know."

"Come on, tell me."

"Tell me quickly, don't keep us in suspense."

After someone asked, a bunch of disciples were all curious.

"Don't... don't ask!"

Wang Cheng held his head with both hands, shaking with shame and anger.

However, the people with a burning heart for gossip naturally didn't want to give up.

Wang Cheng screamed and ran away with his face covered.

The remaining group of disciples excitedly shared gossip about Wang Cheng.

The Tiandao Sect's enrollment ceremony was completely over. More than a thousand disciples were recruited this time, including more than 900 outer disciples and more than 20 inner disciples, mainly casual cultivators, and there were also many disciples who were just old enough.

In general, the level of these more than a thousand people is comparable to that of the disciples of super sects.

The Tiandao Sect won a great victory in the competition for enrollment with its extremely exaggerated cultivation environment and cultivation resources.

Of course, most of them were disciples who did not pass the assessment.

They were not discouraged, as there would be another chance.

They did not stay in Tiandao Sect for long, but turned around and went to other sects in a mighty manner.

Mingyu Sect, Baohe Sect, Beixing Sect.

These are considered affiliated sects of Tiandao Sect, enjoying similar treatment to Tiandao Sect. The most attractive thing is that the cultivation environment in these places is exactly the same as that of Tiandao Sect, and they can all enjoy the bonus of complete dragon veins.

The most important thing is that if you perform well in these sects, you can continue to enter Tiandao Sect for further study in the future.

When Ye Chen conquered these sects, he also had such an idea.

Establishing a complete promotion system to ensure that all talented disciples are not buried is his original intention.

Even if the Dao Tianji Sword can dig out talents, it cannot be used too frequently.

Many practitioners flocked to the three first-class sects, and almost all of them made a lot of money from this wave of recruiting disciples.

In the past, these three first-class sects would never have such a good source of students.

There weren't that many practitioners coming to sign up.

Seven days later, after millions of practitioners were screened, a total of more than a thousand people joined the Tiandao Sect, and more than 30,000 people joined the three first-class sects in batches.

With so many disciples, the foundation of the three sects was a little tight.

Fortunately, Ye Chen got a lot of high-level elixirs from the Danhe Ancient Ruins. He could exchange some of them at the auction for hundreds of thousands of high-quality spirit stones, which were allocated to the three sects in batches to alleviate the urgent need.

Of course, the shortage was only temporary.

After these disciples have completely settled down, in order to earn contribution points, they will naturally go out to practice and kill monsters. By then, there will be a steady stream of monster skins, ores, elixirs, etc. taken back to the sect. Door.

This will test Wang Dacai's ability.

As long as Wang Dacai can establish a few more complete trade lines, he can absorb these resources.

Barter and try to maximize the resources at hand.

This is what he does best.

Theoretically speaking, after surviving the early stage, subsequent cultivation resources will only accumulate more and more.

This is a virtuous cycle.

Of course, the contribution system is only one point that attracts disciples, and there are also many practitioners who come here for Dragon Vein.

Qin Lin suggested increasing the reward amount for contribution points, which could greatly alleviate the pressure on the sect.

But Ye Chen refused.

He took out a pile of imperial grade third and fourth grade elixirs with his backhand and threw them to Qin Lin.

And dropped the sentence, "Spend whatever you want."

Qin Lin stood there with a dull look on his face, his bald head reflecting a little under the sun, which was extremely dazzling.

Gudu.

After a long time, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and reached out tremblingly to take the pills.

It seems to weigh a thousand pounds!

These few pills are enough to support the operation of the sect for many years!

"The rewards cannot be changed. Once they are changed, it will make people think that our background is weak."

Ye Chen smiled and explained, "You don't have to worry about cultivation resources, just rest assured."