After becoming a fairy, Blue Star's hometown contacted me

Chapter 77 The Arrival of Zi Linglong

Liu Xian and Gongsun Luan walked around the second floor twice and found some interesting things.

Small and medium sects have cultivation requirements for their recruits.

For those who are lower, you only need to practice Qi.

Higher ones even require second-level cultivation.

Ordinary people, sorry, we don't accept them here.

After a brief chat, Liu Xian also understood the reason.

Small and medium-sized sects do not have enough resources to train disciples from scratch, and in order to complete the performance standards for maintaining the rank of the sect and earn a small amount of money to maintain the development of the sect, they have to require a certain amount of manpower to develop.In this way, recruiting disciples with a certain level of cultivation is naturally the best way.

It saves training time and improves work efficiency.

On the contrary, some great sects are willing to recruit ordinary people, and even have special training institutions.

They have become bigger and stronger, with a large number of disciples.

The most important thing is that they have more sources of income.

Low-level small sects can only survive by relying on government subsidies and completing tasks in the Naxian Pavilion to earn rewards.

In addition to these things, the Martial Sect also has a large number of industries, and the small families and small landlords who are vassals of the Martial Sect have formed huge interest groups.

Strong strength allows them to have enough capital to cultivate the talents they need, and it can ensure the loyalty of the new generation to the sect.

After walking around, Liu Xian sat down at a recruitment site of the Qipin sect.

Seventh-rank sect, neither high nor low.

This small place outside the customs belongs to the middle level.

The recruiter was a middle-aged man with a mustache.

A pair of long and thin pupils, squinting, almost invisible eyeballs when the eyes are open, giving people a feeling of evil eyebrows and mouse eyes.

The cultivation base is not high, the second realm of the gods and palaces.

Wearing a low-level purple cassock, it looks a little funny.

But this man talks a lot.

He can chat with almost everyone who passes by.

"Hey, are you interested in joining our Cangshan faction?"

"It doesn't matter if we haven't decided yet, let's learn about the situation of our Cangshan faction."

"My servant, Chen Jiu, is the deacon of the Cangshan sect."

As soon as Liu Xian sat down, the middle-aged man warmly greeted him.

While he was speaking, his eyes turned back and forth on Liu Xian and Gongsun Luan.

Slightly puzzled.

Looking at the clothes and clothes, Liu Xian and Gongsun Luan are the clothes of ordinary people, not even as good as he, a practitioner of the Divine Palace Realm.

But Chen Jiu has been observing Liu Xian for some time.

He noticed that Liu Xian had been wandering around the venue for a long time, his breath was always very stable, and his expression hardly changed.

This is not something ordinary people can do.

Although the venue is large, there are many practitioners.

Although everyone intends to restrain themselves, the gathering of thousands of practitioners will naturally lead to a terrifying aura.Not to mention ordinary people, even a cultivator at the Qi training level will feel short of breath soon after coming here, his face will turn red, and it will be difficult to breathe as if he has reached a plateau.

And Liu Xian and the two have hardly changed for such a long time, which undoubtedly explains the problem.

None of them are ordinary people.

At the very least, they are second-level practitioners.

Chen Jiu pondered secretly, with a professional smile on his face.

Liu Xian came here this time to understand the rules of this world, as well as the development process of ordinary sects, and prepare for creating a sect for himself.

He smiled and said, "I'm very interested in your faction. If you don't mind, sir, I'd be more than happy to hear the story of your faction."

Hearing what Liu Xian said, Chen Jiu suddenly became interested.

He beamed and said: "If you talk about our Cangshan School, the story will be long."

"Our Cangshan School has a history of 30 years."

"There are sects established outside this pass every year, but there are also sects that are removed every year because they can't complete their achievements. Our Cangshan sect has been passed down for 30 years. What does it depend on? It's strength."

Speaking of rising, Chen Jiu slapped the table, and his voice was a little louder, which attracted the attention of the stewards of various sects who also came to recruit, and also attracted some casual cultivators who were eager to join the sect.

Behind Liu Xian, there were a few more people unconsciously.

Seeing more customers around his booth, Chen Jiu became more interested.

Tsk tsk, if we can recruit two newcomers, our performance next month will be completed.

"Speaking of the fact that our Cangshan faction was founded, it was indeed very difficult. There were only the sect master and his two best friends. The three of them met and helped each other outside the customs. After several years of training, the three of them were like-minded and dedicated to the world. The people, in order to make a career, decided to create the Cangshan School."

"It's easy to create a sect, but it's difficult to develop it."

Chen Jiu shook his head, his words were full of sighs.

"There is a large population outside the pass, but there are more sects. Currently, there are 530 nine sects recorded in the Naxian Pavilion."

"Think about it, there are more than 500 sects outside the customs. It is not so easy for ordinary small sects to grow and grow. The newly established small sects don't say that they have developed. It’s good to have a suitable meritorious task. This small sect is weak and can’t do too troublesome tasks, but simple tasks can be done by many people, so it’s really difficult.”

"According to the statistics of the Guanwai Naxian Hall, at least [-]% of the sects created outside the Guanwai in the past ten years fell in the first year."

The onlookers behind nodded.

Many people agree.

The outside of the customs is too small, and there are not many small tasks.

But ordinary monks can't do difficult tasks.

What's more, there are large sects who regularly clean up the task list. Small sects and loose cultivators have no strength, no credibility, no prestige, and it is even more difficult to compete with the great sects.

The big sect has developed for many years, and if the employer can entrust the task to the big sect, he will never hand it over to the small sect.

After all, the Martial Arts is very strong, has a good reputation, has great achievements, and is guaranteed.

This created an embarrassing situation.

The life of casual cultivators is difficult, and the development of small sects is difficult.The already developed big sects are strong, and with their powerful capital, they have blocked the development path of small sects and casual cultivators.

And even if the casual cultivators and the small sects could see that the big sects deliberately cleaned up the list and did not give them a chance to develop, what could they do?
The strength is inferior to others, even if there are thousands of unwillingness, they can only swallow it helplessly.

Chen Jiu smiled even more when he saw that everyone recognized his point of view.

He changed the subject and said loudly: "But our Cangshan faction is different. It has strong strength and a grand reputation. We can get fixed meritorious tasks from the Naxian Pavilion every month, which can guarantee the income of our disciples."

"In addition, the most difficult thing for newcomers is the various tasks just getting started. This is the period with the highest death rate for newcomers. Many small sects are not strong enough, and the death rate for a task is as high as [-]%, or even [-]%. It’s a common occurrence. But our Cangshan faction has special strongmen leading the team to escort the newcomers, which can reduce the death rate of the newcomers to [-]%.”

Speaking of this, Chen Jiu held his head high and proudly proud.

The onlookers behind Liu Xian also showed emotion.

Many of them are no longer newcomers, so they naturally understand the weight of Chen Jiu's words.

The newcomers are fledgling, and the death rate is too high.

The strength of the small sect is not good, and a slight setback may lead to the annihilation of the entire army. This is a common thing.Otherwise, why everyone wants to join a better sect is not for more protection.

While Liu Xian was listening carefully, the outside of the Naxian Pavilion became extremely lively.

All this is because a woman came outside the door.

A magnificent and enchanting stunner.

Zi Linglong!
(End of this chapter)