brother is right

Chapter 545
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In a busy street, there is a shop with a red flag with the word "knife" hanging on it.

The man in blood-colored clothes stood at the door of the shop, looking at the people coming and going. After his expression changed several times, he looked back at the people inside the shop.

There were several people sitting in the shop at this time, wearing clothes of the same color. Their clothes were not uniform. They were mostly made of coarse linen, but they were dyed blood brown, like dried blood.

As he looked over, the remaining people turned their heads and did not look at him.

"I am senior brother." The man said.

"Senior brother, you are the most qualified to recruit disciples. None of us are qualified."

"Yes, senior brother, you are not only our senior brother now, but also the head of the Blood Knife Hall. Naturally, it is best for you to recruit yourself."

"Yes, of course you make the decision at Blood Knife Hall."

People in the store were talking.

"Fine."

The man turned to face outside and began to take a deep breath.

This person is none other than the Senior Brother and Head of the Blood Knife Hall, Luo Gongye.

Because of Wanyangu's troubles with the Lishi Sect, they were reduced to begging when they were supposed to be supported by the government. But the emperor paid off. A cultivator is still a cultivator and is essentially different from ordinary people. After only a few months, They already have a shop and have set up the flag of Blood Knife Hall.

Although it is not a famous mountain or river, it is not a paradise.

However, the Blood Sword Hall is originally a worldly sect, not those who are latent cultivators. It is just right for them to fall into the human world.

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Now he wants to recruit disciples.

Even thinking about coming to Luo Gongye feels ridiculous.

When did we need cultivators like them to take the initiative to recruit disciples?

This kind of thing like a disciple is just like when the master chose him. Choosing him is a personal blessing. How can it be like this now?
He stopped a young man passing by, as if making some secret transaction, and whispered, "Are you cultivating immortality?"

"Huh?" The young man was stunned for a moment.

"Let me ask you, are you cultivating immortality?" Luo Gongye clenched his teeth and shouted: "The tuition fee is one penny a month, and it includes teaching and skills. You are a child, and you can master a skill after you learn it!"

"Thread repair? Oh, you mean tailoring, right? I don't know how to do it."

The young man finally came to his senses, looked at the red word 'knife' outside the shop, and asked curiously: "You are not a tailor, don't you sell knives?"

"I'm not a tailor! I don't sell knives! I'm talking about cultivating immortality! Cultivating immortality!"

Luo Gongye raised his voice, "We are cultivators! Qi refiners! Just like the Golden Immortal Sect, we ascend to immortality and live forever, and from then on we become masters!"

The young man finally understood. He glanced at the coarse linen clothes on Luo Gongye's body, and then at the extremely small shop.
"Xiu Xian?"

"Cultivation!"

"Upper Class?"

"Upper Class!"

"Hehehehe."

The young man laughed cheerfully, his eyes gradually changed from daze to confusion, then to disdain, and then to a smile.

He patted Luo Gongye on the shoulder and encouraged him: "Work hard!"

After that, he walked forward without looking back.

But before he took a few steps, he stopped again and looked next door to the Blood Knife Hall. Next door, there happened to be a martial arts gym, and there was a sign on the martial arts gym.

The young man looked at the sign and read out: "Five Tigers Fist for Strengthening Body, tuition fee of three yuan a month. Well, let's go and have a look." Looking at this man walking straight into the martial arts hall, Luo Gongye looked like Someone grabbed his neck, his eyes popped out, and he watched helplessly as the person entered the martial arts gym.

"Too deceiving!"

He stomped his feet fiercely and broke into the shop almost head-first. He pointed outside and said sternly: "They are bullying people too much! We are cultivators, we are cultivators! We are immortals and immortals, practicing the method! 伱If you don’t see that look, it’s mocking! It’s looking down on us!”

That martial arts school is just for teaching mortal martial artists how to be as good at cultivating immortals as they are?
But people just look down on them!
A junior brother said angrily: "It's really disgusting! It's all because of the powerful martial arts sect. It's so big that all the mortal martial artists want to learn from them. If you set up a martial arts school to teach some boxing and kicking, someone will obediently give you money. Senior brother, when will we do it?" It would be nice to open a martial arts gym too.”

"Is this a martial arts school thing?"

Luo Gongye shouted: "We are looked down upon by others. The Tangtang Blood Sword Hall guards such a small place and recruits a disciple with great mercy, but we are also despised by others. It is too bullying and goes too far. You want me to He said, we should skin and remove the skin and bones of those mortals, so as to teach them how powerful we are!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone turned to look at him with expectation in their eyes.

Luo Gongye's breath was stagnant. He thought of something and blinked, "I'll just tell you about that."

The rest of the people rolled their eyes, half-lying down or sitting paralyzed. In the presence of the old god, they seemed to have become accustomed to the current situation.

"Brother, our shop is rented and we have to pay rent. If you can't recruit disciples, we won't have money to pay rent, let alone when we can buy the shop here."

A junior brother said: "How about you go find the Lishi Sect and see if there is any work."

"He is a sect leader, and I am also a sect leader. Why should I go to find him?! It's just a small sect in a small country. We are a famous and authentic sect. Don't lose our prestige!"

Luo Gongye glared at him and said, "Don't worry, I have a solution!"

After that, he turned around and walked into the counter, picked up a pen, and wrote down something in a small notebook.

A junior fellow apprentice was curious and looked over, feeling speechless.

[August [-], people look down on me at the Blood Sword Hall. 】

After circling the last period, Luo Gongye closed the notebook and said bitterly: "I've recorded this grudge!"

"and then?"

"Don't bully young people into poverty, our Blood Sword Hall will eventually take revenge!"

Everyone: "..."

"Junior brothers, don't be discouraged. It's just money. We will get it soon. When the time comes, we will build a martial arts hall bigger than next door. How can ordinary people like us compare to the Taoist sect like us? Well, let's just The martial arts school next door bought it and made it the base of my Blood Knife Hall!"

After Luo Gongye finished recording "Record of World Feud", he stood up and encouraged everyone.

Although the business of recruiting disciples had unexpected events, with their ability to rent a store in Gandu in a few months, it was only a matter of time before they developed and expanded.

Immortal cultivators don't remember time. They have enough time to focus on one thing until it is completed.

There will be disciples and so on in the future!

"Senior brother said yes!"

Several disciples raised their hands to him and also laughed: "We are a monastic sect, and we will become famous sooner or later. It's just that no one comes to the door now, but we have just opened, and it will be better in a while!"

"That's right, senior brother, just concentrate on your cultivation, don't worry about the rest, we junior brothers will do it for you!"

To say that they can gain a foothold, they certainly have a lot of ability.

Among them, the most critical thing is.
"Pig butcher! I heard that you have opened a shop. I have a pig to kill, will you come?"

A voice sounded at the door.

"Come, come!"

Several disciples swarmed out.

(End of this chapter)