Forgotten Immortal Emperor Zun

Chapter 9 Recruitment Notice
Knowing that old man Feng was teaching that girl Yuan Xin'er to practice at this time, I was a little envious, obviously my blood was better, but old man Feng just turned a blind eye to it, and only let me practice unknown exercises, and never taught myself.

If the old man Feng is willing to give him some advice, plus the exercises from the Wordless Heavenly Book, Yuan Ye believes that within a few years, he will definitely be the leading existence in the Wangxian Continent.

"Master Yuan Ye, are you going to play with your friends today?"

Looking at Yuan Ye who was sitting in a daze on the garden bench, the maid Jin'er came over, handed him a sugar figurine, and asked in a gentle tone.

"Sister Jin'er."

"Master, what's the matter? Is there something wrong?" Seeing that Yuan Ye was in a bad mood at this time, the eldest girl quickly touched Yuan Ye's small head, and asked relievedly when she found that she didn't have a fever.

"No, I'm just bored."

"Since the young master doesn't like to play with those children outside, why don't you find something to do, such as practicing formation, alchemy, and tool, so that you won't be bored."

"Why does Sister Jin'er like cultivation so much?"

"Young master, there are many ordinary people in this continent, such as us servants, who can only revolve around the master all day long, and there are also many lucky people who can pursue the immortal way according to their own ideas. Although it is ethereal, it must be wonderful .”

The eldest girl, Jin'er, said with yearning that they are mortals, and if there is no accident, they can only be mortals. How many mortals don't want to cultivate to become immortals?

"Sister Jin'er, do you want to practice?"

"Of course I do, just?" The excitement on Jin'er's face was fleeting, followed by a look of sadness.

Cultivation is the dream that almost everyone in this continent yearns for, but there is always a distinction between high and low in this continent, and servants like them, how can they have so many resources for their own cultivation? Not something they can afford.

"Where is the young master going?"

Yuan Ye thought for a while, but before the big girl could react, Yuan Ye had already run out and went straight to the study.

Jin'er looked puzzled, thinking about the resentment in her words just now, fearing to make the young master angry, she hurriedly chased after her.

In the study, Yuan Ye took the banknotes, stood on a small bench, and wrote something seriously.

Seeing that the young master didn't pay attention to what she just said, the eldest girl took a cup of tea and put it beside Yuan Ye, looking at the young master who was writing seriously, she was a little lost in thought for a while.

The young master has treated them well for these servants all these years.

"Sister Jin'er, paste this on the courtyard wall next to the gate of the mansion."

……

So an interesting scene happened in front of this mansion.

"Recruitment notice, our government is now recruiting a teacher of immortality. Requirements: no male or female, female priority, no age limit, [-] stars or more, salary of [-] gold coins or three low-grade spirit stones per month."

"Martial Dao teaching: no male or female, female priority, no age limit, martial artist who has cultivated to the third rank including the third rank and above, the treatment is the same as above."

"In addition, we recruit array Tao, Qi Tao, and alchemy Taoism. There are no restrictions on men and women, and there is no limit to cultivation. All levels require two or more grades."

The first job advertisement on this continent was born in such a grand manner.

"Come and come, come from south to north, don't miss it when you pass by, recruiting."

Yuan Ye asked his servants to move a table, and after shouting the opening remarks, he sat down on the grand master's chair behind the table, and the servants followed behind him, holding oil-paper umbrellas and fanning them, for fear that the young master would hot.

The pedestrians passing by the door heard the good-looking young master shouting, and they all stepped forward to see what Yuan Ye was up to.

"Master Yuan, your recruitment requirements are too harsh. How can there be so many immortals in Wangxian Port?"

"That's right, young master, let's ask my osmanthus to go to the beach to pick up some shells to play with."

"Go, go, what's the matter with your sweet-scented osmanthus, go to my Xiwa to play in the mud, and go to the beach and be spotted by a sea beast?"

"Where do sea beasts come from now? Since the old god came, the seaside has been very peaceful."

"Go and go, what should you do, don't delay my young master's work."

Seeing Yuan Ye's embarrassing expression, a servant hurriedly dispersed the rioting crowd, so...

So... except for a few chickens and ducks, there is nothing in front of the house, and occasionally the wind blows, blowing away the fallen leaves.

In the evening, seeing the sun was about to set, Yuan Ye's spirit was a little depressed. He had been sitting here for an entire afternoon, but there was not a single person who came for an interview. My own requirements are already very low.

Why was Old Man Feng able to find a seventh-rank warrior for himself, but it was so difficult for him to recruit a few third-rank and three-star monks.

"Excuse me, are we recruiting alchemists here?"

　Thanks to the book friends who came to read the book! !Thank you! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)