Chapter Thirty-Three: Po Junfeng Refuses to Accept the Mission, Alchemy Peak Suspended
After waiting for a while and seeing no one speaking, Lu Li told everyone what he was thinking.
First of all, it is necessary to establish an exclusive trade union for Po Junfeng during this period, and use the union form to accept the sect tasks issued for the disciples of Po Junfeng in the Hall of Merit.
Sect tasks are first assigned to disciples who have not completed the three mandatory tasks in ten years, and then assigned to disciples who have fewer merit points or other reasons as needed.
Then, the most important thing is that all members of the union must supervise each other to prevent any disciples from being tempted and accepting entrusted tasks privately, causing everyone's strike to fail.
At the same time, there is no president in the union. Instead, according to the electoral system, the disciples elect people they trust to serve as union deacons.
Of course, what Lu Li didn't say was that since the strike started, he would secretly find a few trustworthy people to spread some opinions and change other people's ideas.
"Junior brother, can you tell me more about the establishment of a trade union?"
After Lu Li finished telling everything in one breath, someone scratched their heads and spoke.
Lu Li looked at the others and saw that they all looked thoughtful. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Can you please ask, does any senior brother understand?"
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silence.
Looking at the boundless silence in front of me.
Recalling the saying spread by the outside world about the body-building muscles but no brains, Lu Li couldn't help but agree with it.
"Then let me say it again?"
Lu Li hesitated and looked at everyone in front of him.
"Junior brother, just tell us what we need to do. There's no need to say it. We won't understand it anyway."
Meng Xiu noticed Lu Li's embarrassing situation and laughed at himself.
Unexpectedly, his self-deprecation was unanimously recognized by the Pojun Peak disciples.
Lu Li: "..."
After a moment of silence, Lu Li gradually accepted the facts and then made arrangements.
The first step is for everyone in front of you to elect five people who are willing to help and have credibility to serve as deacons of the Pojun Peak Trade Union.
After a while, after a fierce self-recommendation and lively voting process, the five Pojunfeng trade union deacons were finally elected.
But the amazing thing is that among the five people, Lu Li actually knew three of them.
These three people are Meng Xiu, the previous hot-blooded man Xiong Hu, and Shi Kui, who had a close relationship at the mountain gate.
The other two are named Liang Tian and Chai Dong respectively.
The two of them are naturally good at physical fitness, but the strange thing is that Liang Tian's figure is different from the burly appearance of the others. Instead, he looks like a frail white-faced scholar.
As for Chai Dong, he has a very normal Pojunfeng physique, with bulging muscles, short round hair, and a somewhat honest face.
After inviting the five people to appear on stage one by one, Lu Li told them their responsibilities, and then gave a few instructions, asking everyone to go and not take any more tasks privately. After getting everyone's chest-beating assurances, Lu Li turned around and left.
Head to Qianning Peak.
He is going to Qianning Peak to find Senior Brother Kong Chen, so that Senior Brother Kong Chen can experience what is the advantage of public opinion.
After that, it lasted for several days.
Lu Li's daily itinerary was to go back to Sikong Peak to discuss and chat with Sikong Peak at night, go to Pojun Peak to inquire about the situation during the day, and then go to Qianning Peak to take Senior Brother Kong Chen and other enthusiastic senior brothers to Gongxun Peak and other peaks to spread public opinion.
During this period of time, with the help of Meng Xiu, Xiong Hu, and many enthusiastic senior brothers, the Pojun Peak Trade Union has become well organized.
These include accepting tasks and reviewing task issuance qualifications, and they have figured out a set of procedures.
At the same time, this process was also extremely mature in Lu Li's opinion.
On other peaks, there are also more sounds.
Thanks to Lu Li's hard publicity, many people knew that the Pojun Peak disciples had closed the mountain gate and would no longer accept missions with less than five merit points.
But most people were dismissive of the news.
They have heard this kind of thing many times over the years, but every time within a few months, someone in Pojun Peak will be forced to take on the mission because they have no merit.
However, a few people heard the news that a trade union had been established in Pojunfeng. Of course, most of these few people dismissed it and sneered at it.
They have become accustomed to spending very few merit points to issue commissioned tasks and ask the group of cultivators from Po Junfeng to do the work, so when the people from Pojunfeng want to increase the price, they are naturally eager to see it fail.
And among these few people, there are also a few who are thoughtful.
Of course, these people only account for a very small minority, and even if they have any right to speak, they will be drowned in the ridicule of others.
Invariably, it seems that the entire Senluo Mountain disciples believe that Pojunfeng's seemingly massive strike to close the mountain gate will end in failure just like before.
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After Po Junfeng stopped accepting commissioned tasks, naturally some people were happy and some were worried.
For example, those sword cultivators at Seven Kills Peak.
Originally, their sword cultivators were ranked first among the poor ghosts in Senluo Mountain along with Pojunfeng's physical cultivators.
At this time, Po Junfeng no longer accepts commissioned tasks, and has accumulated a large number of commissioned tasks, which makes their swordsmen crazy with joy.
But within a few days, some sword cultivators stopped accepting these commissioned tasks.
Even they began to understand why the Pojun Peak disciples were protesting like this.
In fact, these tasks do not treat people as human beings at all. Can you imagine that a dignified golden elixir sword cultivator could only get three points of merit in the iron wood forest after working for five days?
Is it painful?!
Even these three points of merit are not enough to even repair the spiritual sword.
So as the sword cultivator continued to repeat the process of happily receiving tasks and then yelling at those who posted the tasks, the commissioned tasks in the Hall of Merit piled up again.
Even this time, no one will take on these missions with many things but little merit like the sword cultivators before.
But after the sword cultivator learned how to understand these tasks, within half a month, the disciples of Alchemy Peak, a major consumer of ironwood in Senluo Mountain, realized that when Pojun Peak was shut down, they would be the first to be affected.
These alchemists!
It had only been half a month, and the iron wood in their Alchemy Peak had already been exhausted.
Not only did the disciples lose Tie Mu Cunyu, but many elders also lost Tie Mu Cunyu.
For a time, the Earth Fire in the Alchemy Peak was sluggish without the iron wood to replenish it, and many disciples were even unable to even open the furnace to make alchemy.
But even so, many people in Alchemy Peak are still thinking that as long as they grit their teeth and persist for a few more days, the poor people at Pojun Peak will definitely be unable to survive earlier than they do.
Many people have even thought that when Po Junfeng comes out to take over the mission, they should lower their merit points to make them suffer a little bit.
However, things went counterproductive.
Just one month.
When the entire Alchemy Peak was completely shut down, and some disciples of the Alchemy Peak were even forced to go to the Ironwood Forest to cut down the ironwood themselves.
There was still no movement from the disciples of Pojun Peak.
Even in the Hall of Merit, there are already many disciples from Alchemy Peak who have returned the task of chopping ironwood and the merit reward to the previous five points.
But even so, no one picked up.
At this time, the Pojun Peak disciples were not as miserable as others thought. On the contrary, many of them were sleeping more soundly since they no longer humbly accepted entrusted tasks.
Even at Lu Li's suggestion, they found an open space to build a grandstand and set the free time every afternoon as a fixed time for the Pojun Peak Grand Stage program. The entire Pojun Peak became lively.
Every day, people sign up at the labor union to participate in the program.
As for the daily program, in addition to passionate discussions, many senior brothers will come on stage to explain spiritual practice knowledge, and some will even talk about novels in human terms.
Later, even many elders and Yan Yan were attracted and would go to the show location on time every afternoon to watch it.
As time goes by, elders occasionally participate in the program with interesting ideas and tell some strange stories.
Later, even Yan Yan appeared in person to explain the way of body cultivation.
At this point, as the outside world gradually came to a standstill due to Pojun Peak's refusal to accept tasks, Pojun Peak was filled with life.
Moreover, because of the regular Pojunfeng big stage show every day, many Pojunfeng disciples are all smiling when they meet each other.
The entire Pojun Peak is prosperous.
However, Lu Li at Sikong Peak was frowning at this moment.
He knew clearly that Pojun Peak looked beautiful at this time, but in fact, this beauty was like a castle in the air. As long as the cultivation resources were reduced, happiness would be much less.
Today's beauty is only achieved by doubling the cultivation resources promised by Yan Yan.
At this time, in the Hall of Merit, although the reward merit for entrusted tasks seems to be very high, it is actually a castle in the air. As long as the Pojun Peak disciples start to accept the tasks, they will be reduced in a few days.
After a moment of silence, Lu Li glanced at the sky, calmed down, took the food he brought back from Pojun Peak during the day, and walked out.
Sikong Feng was waiting for him quietly outside the door.
Not in a hurry yet.
Although Pojun Peak is a castle in the air, Alchemy Peak is already crumbling.
It should be noted that the current Ironwood Forest is filled with a group of alchemists who have been forced to do nothing, carrying axes and chopping down trees.
There are even many weak alchemists who have to sit on the ground and take a pill before wielding two axes, and then take a break before getting up, swinging two axes, and sitting down to take pills.