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Chapter 2570 Quartet

"No way?

Is there really such a good organization?”

"is that a lie.

If we really provide such good conditions and set no restrictions, then everyone in the world will be willing to join."

"Don't believe it, maybe it's a pyramid scheme."

There are also many people who don’t believe it, after all, pie will not fall in the world.

"Everyone, of course there are certain conditions.

For example, if you want to enjoy the conditions of an organization, you must meet certain conditions.

Only by passing the magician examination can you get generous benefits.

When ordinary people join, not only do they get no benefits, but they also have to pay a training fee.

Of course, if you can become a magician, the money will be nothing."

Yang Tie quickly gave an explanation, which finally sounded more reasonable.

"This is my name tag. It has the address of the Sifang Association on it. Anyone who is interested can come and take a look. Someone will give you a detailed introduction.

I promise to let you know more about our four parties.

We are a large international organization with branches all over the world.

The organization will only grow bigger and bigger, and it is impossible to lie to you."

Yang Tie took out a stack of business cards and distributed them everywhere.

After handing out the business cards, Yang Tie and Ma Ling completed the transaction and left.

Ma Ling was extremely happy after getting ten rejuvenation pills. She was afraid that the thieves would miss her, so she immediately called her family to escort her home.

This is my plan not to even participate in the magic convention.

The Li family did not dare to disobey and protected Ma Ling home.

Wang Hao found an excuse and stayed.

Song Zishan's family just watched quietly and did not show up.

As soon as the Li family left, they walked out and continued to visit the market.

"Brother Lin, my grandmother exchanged the jade pendant for ten resurrecting pills. Did she make a profit or a loss?"

Song Zixiong couldn't help but ask.

"There's no way to compare this.

All I can say is that everyone takes what they need.

Both sides make money.

For an ordinary person, there is really little need for the protective ability of a jade pendant.

Returning ten Resurrection Pills to save your life should be considered a profit.

After all, the Resurrection Pill is quite effective and can bring the dead back.

As for Yang Tie, he used the elixir he could buy with money to exchange for a life-saving magic weapon, which was also a profit.

After all, he does not lack soul-reviving pills, but he lacks magic weapons."

Lin Xiaodong gave Song Zixiong a serious analysis.

"Brother Lin, I have now decided to become a magician. Please accept me as your teacher!"

Song Zixiong, a kid, wanted to practice martial arts not long ago, and now he wants to be a martial arts master. What can he accomplish with half-hearted efforts? "Whether it's martial arts training or martial arts training, they are all the same.

If you really want to achieve something, just concentrate on it, that’s the key, you know?”

"But I think magicians are more powerful. If you cast a spell, everything will die."

Ever since Song Zixiong saw the power of magic, he devoted himself to studying magic.

However, if ordinary people want to learn Dharma, they must have strong mental strength.

But Song Zixiong's mental strength was very ordinary and he couldn't learn the technique quickly.

He can only cast spells by practicing skills, condensing spiritual power, and becoming a monk.

However, the question arises, as patient as he is, is he willing to sit and practice the exercises every day?

Obviously unlikely.

Lin Xiaodong sighed secretly and decided not to waste time on Song Zixiong. This kid was not training material at all.

People who are half-hearted will never achieve anything.

"Zixiong, magicians need to rely on talent, don't you understand that you can just practice it by just one person?

You'd better practice the exercises I gave you honestly.

When you achieve some achievements in practice, you will know that the magician is nothing in front of you.

The key is that you have to practice your skills to the highest level.

With your attitude, I really don’t think you can do it!”

Lin Xiaodong said with a serious face.

"So it's such a pity that this is the case! Brother Lin, don't worry, I will definitely practice hard."

Song Zixiong could only give up asking Lin Xiaodong to practice his technique.

While Lin Xiaodong and the other two were shopping, Wang Hao also took action and found Yang Tie.

"Master Yang, my name is Wang Hao, a descendant of the Wang family in Ancheng.

My dad is the head of the family.

And I am the son-in-law of the Li family. I just heard you say that you are recruiting people from all over the world. I wonder if I can join in."

Wang Hao took out a check and forced it into Yang Tie's hand.

"Master Yang, although I am just an ordinary person, I am highly qualified and work very hard.

As long as you give me a chance.

I won't let you down.

I will definitely be able to practice and become a magician."

Anyway, bragging is not illegal, Wang Hao is bragging.

"Oh, it turns out to be Mr. Wang. How disrespectful."

Yang Tie seemed to know Wang Hao's identity, so he greeted him with a smile and put away the check.

"Master Yang, you don't have to be polite. As long as you are willing to accept me into the organization, I can be your little brother!"

In order to become stronger, Wang Hao was willing to risk everything.

"I would like to ask, isn't your Wang family a sponsor of the Magic Association?

Logically speaking, you should have a good relationship with the people in the Magic Association.

Mr. Wang, your qualifications are not bad, so why aren’t there any magicians who accept you as their disciple?”

Yang Tie asked with a smile.

In fact, he knew the reason. He knew that Wang Hao's mental strength was too weak to be a magician.

But he just wanted to ask, which aroused resentment in Wang Hao's heart.

"Don't mention it, I'll get angry if you mention it.

My dad gave me many magic spells, but none of them were willing to accept me.

Saying that I have no talent and forcing academic methods will only waste time.

But I saw with my own eyes that a magician took a fool as his apprentice.

That idiot even had to have someone help him unbutton his pants when he was peeing. That kind of guy can be a magician. Am I, Wang Hao, worse than that idiot?

It was clear that they didn’t want to take me in, and they made up various reasons to refuse!”

Ability cannot be blamed on society. This is Wang Hao's attitude. Mental strength is not IQ.

Mental strength is closely related to life span. The longer a person lives, the stronger his mental strength is.

A fool may not have a high IQ.

But mental strength is not necessarily weaker than normal people.

Some fools have brain problems just because their mental strength is too strong.

Some fools with strong mental power have low IQs, but they can solve very complex mathematical problems. This is a manifestation of mental power.

"Young Master Wang, you have finally seen the faces of those hypocrites. They keep saying they are benevolent and righteous, but in fact they are all a group of hypocrites.

Doing villain things.

They don't want to accept you because they are afraid that you will surpass them.

Afraid that you are stronger than them.

Afraid that you will take away all their skills.

Those guys live in their own little circle, pitiful and pathetic!"

"The reason why we created the Sifanghui is because we are used to their behavior and are ready to confront them.

Let more people become magicians, become stronger together, and experience the feeling of being a king together.

Wang Hao, welcome to join the Sifanghui!"


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