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Chapter 220 Picking a Doorman

When he followed Zhou Yi back to the martial arts field in front of the sect's main hall, Langyun was directly overwhelmed by the more than 8,000 people standing in the martial arts field in a noisy manner. Although he also saw many people in Beidou Mountain when he first came,

But he never expected that there would be so many people in the huge martial arts arena that was over a thousand feet tall. At a glance, he saw a dense mass of people, which made Lang Yun feel dizzy.

"Speaking of which, Master Zhou, where did you deceive so many people? I thought you were just lucky, but today I found out that you are quite slippery, and you were able to deceive so many people into becoming your disciples?!"

As soon as Lang Yun said these words, Zhou Yi couldn't help but twitching his face. He happened to be rudely arranging Lang Yun, but he didn't expect Lang Heyun who was following behind to speak at the right time:

"Beidou Mountain originally had more than 30,000 gang members. Although the qualifications among them were uneven, if there were more people, the chances of picking out outstanding qualifications would be much greater. Unfortunately, more than 20,000 were killed by the leader. Otherwise,

The current number of people must at least quadruple..."

"What?! More than 30,000 people? Still, he..."

Lang Yun said, pointing at Zhou Yi with a shocked expression, and then said with an expression of disbelief:

"He killed more than 20,000 people?! Are you kidding me? Basically all of these people are over thirty. He can kill more than 20,000 people by himself? It will take at least half a month, right?"

Hearing this, Lang Heyun shrugged with some shame, then turned to look at Zhou Yi with admiration, and said lightly to Lang Yun:

"Less than three days!"

"Three days...?!"

Lang Yun murmured when he heard this and fell silent. Although Zhou Yi took him to clear the dungeon to prove his strength, allowing Lang Yun to see Zhou Yi's powerful strength, in Lang Yun's opinion at that time, Zhou Yi was even more powerful than him.

So little by little, as long as he got the golden snake suit, he could still beat Zhou Yi. But now it seems that Lang Yun estimated the scene in which he faced tens of thousands of people and found that he might be able to kill many people, but

In the end, he will definitely be piled to death.

But looking at Zhou Yi's current strength, it definitely doesn't look like he's failed before. The decline in overall strength will have a huge impact on players. Basically, as long as you are a master, you can tell the clues just by looking at it with your eyes.

Lang Yun could also kill more than 20,000 people in three days, but he had to kill them bit by bit, and they couldn't be at the same level as him. After such a comparison, Lang Yun suddenly felt that there was a gap between himself and Zhou Yi.

The gap in strength has become even wider.

"No, it doesn't feel good to be overpowered by others. Although this guy is the leader, he doesn't necessarily have to have the best cultivation level to be the official. No, I have to hurry up and find the golden snake suit..."

Zhou Yi, who was walking in front, didn't know what Lang Yun was thinking at the moment. Before he founded his own sect, Zhou Yi felt that there was not much difference between managing a sect and managing a gang. Although he had never been a gang leader in his previous life, he still understood it from the forum.

He had little knowledge in gang management, but it was only when he successfully established the sect that he discovered that sects and gangs were completely different things.

Player gangs are nothing more than organizing people to do tasks, escorting escorts, clearing copies, etc., which not only increases the gang's financial reserves, but also increases the gang's popularity and reputation, and then sieges cities and seizes territory, etc., there is nothing too complicated.

affairs.

But there are so many management projects in Zhou Yi's sect management panel that it makes his scalp numb. Zhou Yi even feels like managing a small country. The Discipline Hall is responsible for enforcing the sect rules, and is responsible for teaching martial arts.

Tangtang, Tiangongtang, which is responsible for building and developing weapons, etc. These all require him as the leader to personally arrange and appoint personnel and standardize their scope of responsibilities.

Zhou Yi made his own estimate. Even if he really has the patience and ability, it will be at least half a year before he can smooth out all the affairs of the entire sect. This is still a conservative estimate. If something goes wrong in the middle

, this time will be extended indefinitely.

For a super otaku like him, there is no problem at all for Zhou Yi to stay at home and play in martial arts all day long. On the contrary, Zhou Yi likes this kind of life very much, but now, Zhou Yi absolutely cannot do this.

, unable, because he only uses the game memories of the next ten years in his head, peerless secrets, unparalleled magic weapons, heavenly materials and earthly treasures, heaven-defying secret realms, genius disciples, etc., etc., etc., there are too many good things in the world of Jianghu.

Waiting for him to collect it.

Although Zhou Yi likes to live in a sect very much, it is undoubtedly more exciting than traveling around the world to gain all kinds of secret treasures. Moreover, some plans have been arranged by Zhou Yi a long time ago. At this time,

, almost every day is very precious to Zhou Yi. If it weren't for the opening ceremony of the sect, Zhou Yi, the leader, must be in charge, he would have handed over this matter to Lang Heyun and sneaked out by himself.

But at this time, no matter how impatient Zhou Yi was, he had to put together the general framework of the sect before he could leave with peace of mind. Fortunately, because of Zhou Yi's performance and filial piety, Fang Buding agreed to Zhou Yi's stay in his Stardust Sect.

After staying for half a year, with the Northern Saint taking charge of the Stardust Sect, Zhou Yi had an absolutely safe half-year to go out and search for various resources on his own.

Putting away the complicated thoughts in his mind, Zhou Yi took Lang Heyun, Zhou Piaopiao, Lang Yun and others to the test bench that had been arranged long ago. He spoke in front of them. Whether they are aboriginals or players, once they are given the title of leader of the sect.

After the above positions, there will be an additional ability to check the aboriginal qualifications. Now, except for Zhang Wuji who cannot join the Stardust Sect because he is the leader of the Ming Cult, even Fang Buding has been appointed by Zhou Yi to be the Supreme Leader.

identity.

Zhou Piaopiao was appointed by Zhou Yi as the elder of the Chuan Gong, Lang Heyun was appointed as the deputy head of foreign affairs, and Lang Yun was also given the position of the elder of the Chuan Gong. In addition to the head, junior sects can appoint a deputy head.

There are three elders and five hall masters. For medium-sized sects, there are two deputy heads, five elders and ten hall masters.

After reaching the level of a large sect, the deputy leaders alone can appoint as many as three, and the elders can appoint as many as ten. As for the hall leaders below, the number has increased to thirty. Such a large number

There are a lot of vacant positions, and the appointment alone is enough to give Zhou Yi a headache. Among the ten elders, six are Chuan Gong elders who are specifically responsible for teaching martial arts. They have the right to teach martial arts to their disciples, and they also guard the sect part-time.

Responsibility, position and title are at the same level as the deputy head.

The other four elder positions are: Elder of Discipline, Elder of Tiangong, Elder of Sutra Transmission and Elder of Temple Guard, four super elders who are only loyal to the sect. When Zhou Yi first saw the functions of these four elder positions, he knew that these four

Positions can only be fully utilized by appointing indigenous people. As far as players are concerned, it is too difficult to be someone who is only loyal to the sect.

Speaking of the six elders who teach the martial arts, compared to the thousands or even tens of thousands of disciples in the sect, the number is still a bit too small. Fortunately, the hall masters below are also responsible for teaching the martial arts. If this is divided a little

, the Chuan Gong elders are only responsible for teaching superior martial arts, while the hall master is responsible for teaching junior and intermediate martial arts, but it is not as if the six Chuan Gong elders are exhausted to death.

The reason why there is such a setting is because martial arts are taught to disciples in the Three Realms. It is not just for disciples to go to the elders and learn martial arts. Instead, they need to demonstrate and teach them in person before the disciples can understand the martial arts.

After the sect was established, Zhou Yi also had to grade the disciples within the sect, such as first-generation disciples, second-generation disciples, etc. Moreover, he also had to set clothes and identity nameplates specifically for disciples of different levels. These were all a large-scale

Something indispensable to the sect.

Zhou Yi, Zhou Piaopiao, Lang Heyun, and Lang Yun were four people, each with a table, and all four of them were sitting behind them. Next to each table stood two former Seventh Kings who were singled out by Lang Heyun and had relatively loud voices.

It is a very tedious and boring task for everyone to be responsible for roll call and selecting disciples, especially when most of these disciples have not very good qualifications, just like Zhou Yi now, it is difficult to choose disciples.

Almost asleep.

"Next, Li Zhiming!"

"My subordinate is here!"

This loud shout suddenly woke up the drowsy Zhou Yi. He raised his head and looked at the young man standing in front of the table, bowing. Zhou Yi did not take a closer look at this man's appearance, but habitually said directly

Looking at Li Zhiming's personal attributes, there was no flash of blue light or a red light in his eyes. Zhou Yi just faced Li Zhiming and secretly called "attributes", and a transparent attribute panel appeared in front of Li Zhiming:

Name: Li Zhiming

Age: eighteen

Gender: Male

Level:35

Attributes: slightly

Qualification: Level C (worthy of achievement)

Martial arts: a little

Loyalty:51

Specialties: Boxing

"I'll go... and finally something decent comes out!"

After reading Li Zhiming's attributes, Zhou Yi's eyes suddenly lit up. He had already looked at hundreds of people before, and almost all of them were either 'bland' or 'stupid'. Although he could be accepted as a disciple of the sect, he had to train them.

Afraid of being exhausted and breaking down, all Zhou Yi's thoughts were that of Ning Que Wu Chuan. As long as they had D-level or lower qualifications, they were all given severance money to go home and farm.

After seeing more than a hundred people, I met such a person with pretty good qualifications. Zhou Yi's originally depressed mood suddenly improved a lot. He rubbed the stiff muscles on his face and forced out a fairly gentle smile.

asked:

"What's your name?!"

"Report to the big leader, subordinate Li Zhiming!"

When Zhou Yiwen heard this guy's name, a few black lines suddenly appeared on his forehead. He felt like a bandit was recruiting gangsters. After Zhou Yi's face twitched, he said with a smile:

"Now that I have established a sect, I am now the head of the sect. From now on, you can no longer call me the leader. You must call me 'head'! Do you understand?!"

"Yes! Big boss!"

"..."

Hearing this on Monday, I was completely speechless... (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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