I think it's reasonable

The Witch Cult is empty.

All the disciples ran out.

Bai Nian had nothing to do, so he wandered around. After thinking about it, he turned 'Hakuwu·Yifu' into a hoe and wandered around humming a little tune.

Passing by a place that he thought was more suitable, he would stop, dig a hole, and plant something casually—he was now the leader of the sect, and the Witch God Cult had become his territory, so naturally he had to make good use of it.

Yunliujin, the Mystic Book of Witchcraft, the core of the mechanical idol, the magic talisman, various diseases, the Void Blade, and various advanced travel Gus that have been planted before.

There are many things that can be grown, and the fertility requirements are also different.

But it's not a big problem. Bai Nian doesn't want to harvest them quickly, just let them grow slowly.

"By the way, there are also two fruits called longevity and spirit that can be grown from Nanke. You can plant them first."

Bai Nian worked diligently, and some weird little bumpkins gradually appeared in the Witch God Sect, and some even started to sprout.

The Witch God Sect has been shrouded in poisonous poisons all year round, and many people bleed to death, so the fertility of the land is naturally higher than that of other ordinary places.

While wandering around, he passed by the sect's treasure house and picked out some things that seemed novel.

He also entered some forbidden places, such as the 'Shaman Tomb', and expanded his 'Black Shadow Corps·Youth Edition'.

The new warrior souls were obviously much duller. In comparison, those who had already started to follow Bai Nian seemed to be more agile.

Even though everyone is mentally deficient, they are not very smart either.

Not long after, the disciples also completed their first cross-country trip with heavy loads, and returned to the square where they originally gathered. Every one of them was out of breath from exhaustion, lying down or sitting in an imageless manner.

Bai Nian put his hands behind his back and controlled the medicinal poison with the 'Seal of the Leader', making the medicinal (poison?) mist that spread throughout the Witch God Religion condense into stairs, ascending to the sky step by step.

"Let me ask, how do you feel now? Are you tired?"

"tired!"

The disciples said in unison.

Although they are all practitioners, where have they ever experienced this?

In the past, no matter how bad they were, they could still use "flying mosquitoes" and other walking Gus to run on the ground and carry heavy loads. The Witch God Sect occupies a large area!

The heavy-duty cross-country training was really unbearable.

"Apart from this? Are there any other feelings?"

"It's gone"

They didn't even have much energy to provide Bai Nian with a source.

"very good!"

Bai Nian clapped his hands and took out three clay pots from the storage ring.

"The first three who come back, stand up."

Then the three disciples stood up.

Two were player disciples, and the other was Qiu Tong, who was still injured.

Fortunately, the two player disciples seemed to realize something, and ran desperately to win the top two.

Qiu Tong

Seeing Qiu Tong's pale face, Bai Nian was a little surprised, but didn't say anything.

This guy's eyes were very determined.

I just don't know what she is insisting on.

Bai Nian waved his hand and sent the three clay pots out with the 'Object Control Technique', saying: "You should know what these are. Cultivate them well and don't have to send them back again. This is what you deserve. It's me, the leader, who gives it to you." Your reward."

Inside the pottery pot was the 'Advanced Transportation Gu Larvae' that Bai Nian sent back in the last dungeon cycle.

Two exhausted player disciples excitedly took over the clay pot, with surprise on their faces: "Thank you, Hierarch!"

[Get source point +1 (positive)]

【get.】

Seeing this, the rest of the disciples recalled what Bai Nian had said before, and their expressions changed slightly.

Qiu Tong looked at the clay pot floating in front of him. He did not accept it immediately. Instead, after hesitating for a moment, he asked cautiously: "Well, Master Cult Master, if I dare to ask you a question, may I ask you a question?"

"Just ask."

Qiu Tong took a deep breath and asked: "I dare to ask the leader, if I meet your standards and become a normal person again, will you disband the Witch God Cult?"

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples looked at Bai Nian nervously.

[Get source point +1 (negative)]

【get.】

Bai Nian smiled: "It's up to you. If you want to disband, you can disband. If you don't want to disband, don't disband. It's up to you. Anyway, I just planned to come over to have fun in the first place."

"Are you having fun?" Qiu Tong was stunned, and then asked: "Then, what if we don't disband? Or, for example, what if some of my disciples still want to stay in the Wushen Cult even if they meet your standards? In the future, What are you going to do with us?”

"deal with?"

Bai Nian was stunned and scratched his head: "What do you ask me to do with you? It's really up to the standard. You can do whatever you want. What does it have to do with me?"

"But you are the leader!"

"I" Bai Nian was about to explain.

Qiu Tong continued: "A sect cannot be without rules. Not only our Wushen Sect, but other sects also have rules. Without rules, there will be no rules.

If we meet your standards and become normal people, then the previous rules of the Witch God Cult will be useless. By then, will we need some new rules? "

"You make up the new rules yourself."

Qiu Tong said: "But Master, we... don't understand."

Bai Nian was taken aback.

He suddenly felt that these people were a little sad.

That's right, the rule they follow is "If you don't do it, you can't make a mistake", each of them has been forcibly transformed into a submissive and pathological temperament, and they even rarely think independently.

Those few player disciples may be better, but the others are...

Bai Nian pondered for a while, and said: "Then, how about following the normal sect?"

"What does a normal sect look like?"

"That is, to complete the task, such as the weight-bearing cross-country just now, the top three will be rewarded. If you pay for the sect, you will be rewarded.

In the future, if you complete the tasks I released, the top three will all get rewards. Well, by the way, we will set up a 'Zongmen Task Office' or something. If you need anything, you can also provide rewards and issue tasks for other fellow sects to help.

The Zongmen provides a mission platform, collects the commission from the mission, and sets up a "contribution point" system when it is returned to the sect's treasury. It can be directly used to issue tasks to Zongmen or exchange desired things from Zongmen treasure house

After the "Zongmen Task Office" is established, the Zongmen can specially arrange one or several elders to be responsible for recording the "contribution points" of each disciple. You can also research Gushu or witchcraft with similar functions, develop You can also get rewards for creating new voodoo or witchcraft."

Bai Nian actually didn't know what a normal sect was like, after all, the Witch God Sect was the first 'real' sect he joined.

But this thing, can you never see a pig running without eating pork?

He roughly gave an example of what he imagined the "normal sect" would look like, and he heard many disciples thinking about it, but of course, most of them were at a loss.

Qiu Tong asked again: "Then how should the elders be selected? Master, you seem to not like the way the elders were selected in the church before."

"This is even simpler. You can hold a sports competition, or a beauty pageant, a culinary art competition, etc. You are all girls, what does it look like to fight and kill all day long?"

Bai Nian spread his hands: "Select the elders in a more harmonious way, and then the elders will manage the sect together. In the future, if there are any problems in the development of the sect, ask the disciples for their opinions. The elders will make overall arrangements, hold meetings to discuss, and finalize new rules. Just use it, and change it if it doesn’t fit.”

"this"

Qiu Tong was stunned: "Then what about you, the leader?"

"Me?" Bai Nian said as a matter of course: "We already have the Presbyterian Church, why do you want the leader to ask me everything, you have no brains yourself? If you don't know how to learn, just take your time."

Qiu Tong was thoughtful.

At this time, the player disciple who won the first place finally summoned up his courage and asked, "My lord, can the disciple also ask a question?"

"Just ask."

"Are you a player?"

Bai Nian had already known the opponent's player ID through identification techniques - 'Invincible Zheergen', and the ID of the other player's disciple was 'Little Bald Shopkeeper'.

Hearing this, Bai Nian nodded and said, "Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Sure enough, it's a player." 'Invincible Zheergen' opened his mouth, suddenly his nose felt sore, he knelt down, choked up and said, "Thank you, thank you, Master, thank you for coming, woooooo disciple, I'm so grateful "

Choking, turned into crying bitterly.

The 'bald little shopkeeper' beside him also knelt down, weeping uncontrollably.

The same is true for the other player disciples.

"Hey, don't cry!" Bai Nian suddenly felt dizzy: "In the future, you can live the life you want, so what, Zhe Ergen, little shopkeeper, you are also players, and you will definitely be able to."

Bai Nian is not very good at coaxing people, but he is good at pissing people off.

But he also understands.

As a player, as a young man who has received modern education, after becoming a player, he is forced to join a place like the Witch God Cult. The gap is unimaginable.

It's normal to cry.

But it is.

The cry seemed to have some kind of magical power, and it started to spread, and soon other disciples who were not players also started crying.

Bai Nian got even more dizzy, and was about to say something——

[Get source point +1 (positive)]

[Get source point +1 (positive)]

【get.】

Huh?

Bai Nian was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand cheerfully: "Cry, cry, I know you have suffered a lot of grievances, I have never experienced this, so I can't say anything, cry, keep crying, cry hard! Haha"

He looked at the ever-increasing sources of positiveness, and couldn't help but smile from ear to ear.

So the crying became louder.

[Get source point +1 (positive)]

【get.】

A few minutes later, the crying gradually stopped, and the growth rate of the positive source also fell precipitously.

"Cry! Why don't you cry? After so many years of grievances, is this enough to cry? If it were me, I would definitely continue to cry!"

Disciples: "???"

[Get source point +1 (negative)]

【get.】

"Cough cough."

Bai Nian knew he had made a slip of the tongue, coughed dryly, and changed his words: "Then what. The good times are yet to come, Zhe Ergen, you are also players, and it shouldn't be long since you joined the Witch God Cult. The impact you have received is not as deep as that of others. left."

"My lord!"

Zhe Ergen stopped crying, and said with tears all over his face: "Disciple doesn't want to leave!"

"Huh? Why?"

"My lord is kind to the disciple, even if the disciple meets the standard of leaving, the disciple will not leave, the disciple wants to continue to be loyal to you!"

"Ah this."

You, a player, a modern person, swear allegiance to another 'player', a modern person?

Zhe Ergen continued: "This disciple has qualities that other disciples don't have. You should like it!"

Bai Nian was curious: "What characteristics? What is your player ability?"

"No, the trait the disciple mentioned is that the disciple is a female college student in the outside world!" Zhe Ergen took out a small notebook from the player's backpack and said: "This is the core competition of the disciple. This is the disciple's student ID card. Please take a look at it. !"

"???"

Bai Nian was stunned, you just wanted to talk about core competitiveness! Absolutely!

What a core competitiveness!

Seeing Bai Nian's sluggishness, Zheergen secretly felt proud and straightened his head without leaving a trace.

Bai Nian, who had already known everything through the appraisal technique, sighed: "Okay, okay, it's all a mess, just let it be a big deal to deceive the guests, I don't like this."

Zhe Ergen: "???"

What a straight man of steel!

[Get source point +1 (negative)]

The other player disciples also understood Bai Nian's words, covered their mouths and chuckled, and also swore allegiance.

After someone took the lead, many disciples, although they didn't understand the joke, followed suit and pledged their loyalty.

Of course, more disciples are still waiting and watching.

Qiu Tong didn't quite understand what he heard, so he wiped his tears and said firmly: "Sister Zhe Ergen is right. Master, you have been kind to me and others, and my disciples are willing to continue to be loyal to you and do their best for your new witch god sect." Do your best!"

It wasn't until this moment that she finally realized what she had picked up in her greed that day.

What she picked up was not a new leader, but something called hope.

[Get source point +1 (positive)]

【get.】

Bai Nian looked at her and suddenly said seriously: "Since I want to be loyal, I will accept the reward!"

"Ah?" Qiu Tong was stunned: "Disciple."

"Didn't you listen to what I just said? If you recognize me as the leader, just accept it!"

"Disciple, I will accept it now. I will accept it now."

Qiu Tong quickly took the pottery pot and held it tightly in her arms. Her eyes changed slightly, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

[Get source point +1 (positive)]

Seeing Qiu Tong accept it, Bai Nian breathed a sigh of relief - his 'Object Control Technique' was included in the "Basic Qi Training Technique" and was not upgraded along with the "Basic Qi Training Technique".

The consumption is not small. Of course, with Bai Nian's current cultivation level approaching the 22nd level of Qi training, he doesn't care about this consumption.

Mainly, maintaining the 'Object Control Technique' not only consumes real energy, but also spiritual consciousness. Bai Nian rarely uses this method and is not used to it.

It’s very tiring to hold it up all the time!

When the disciples saw Bai Nian heaving a sigh of relief, they subconsciously began to think - the leader seems to be very gentle!

[Get source point +1 (positive)]

【get.】

"?"

Bai Nian was stunned for a moment. He didn't know why. He just felt that this source came from out of nowhere.

Afterwards, Bai Nian mentioned a few more rules that a 'normal sect' should have.

Zhe Ergen looked at Bai Nian with admiration and said, "The leader knows so much. You must be a very good person in the outside world, right?"

"Me?" Bai Nian thought for a moment: "I'm a writer in the outside world. Well, I write novels. I used to earn 600 a month with perfect attendance of 600. Now I earn 1,500 with perfect attendance. Fifth, my manuscript fees have skyrocketed after a few years in the industry, so I can be considered a talented writer."

"???"

This has nothing to do with your talent!

No, you have a damn talent!

[Get source point +1 (negative)]

【get.】

Zhe Ergen smiled coquettishly and tried to change the subject: "It turns out that the leader is an author. It's really awesome. By the way, leader, what should we do next?"

"Next"

Bai Nian looked at the time and said, "Well, it's been fifteen minutes. I guess everyone has almost rested. Everyone, stand up!"

The disciples bounced up instantly.

"Take a break! Stand at attention! Look to the right~Qi! Count!"

After the count was completed, Bai Nian nodded slightly, then pointed behind him and said, "Did you see this staircase? Jump a thousand frogs, then practice squatting for one hour, and stand in military posture for two hours, and you will almost be ready to eat. After eating, rest for twenty minutes, and then "

"???"

The expressions on Zhe Ergen's and other player's disciples' faces froze.

"Master Leader, isn't this training volume a bit too much? We are all girls."

"At the same time, you are still players, extraordinary beings!" Bai Nian said seriously: "Thought reform requires strong medicine!"

The bald little shopkeeper said: "Is it too late to quit now? Master, it seems that I pledged my allegiance a little too early. Otherwise, should I think about it again?"

Bai Nian smiled: "It's already too late~"

[Get source point +1 (negative)]

[Get source point +1 (negative)]

【get.】