After confirming the identity of Feng's younger brother, he let Ji Qinglin in.
The lights inside the huge factory are dim, and there are guards from the Xindong Street Chamber of Commerce around it.
Most of the shop owners had already left early after selecting their candidate disciples, and the remaining few were chatting with the president.
When they heard the sound of the motorcycle, they all turned their heads and looked this way.
"Qinglin, you're really late."
The man who spoke looked to be in his early fifties, wearing a dark blue monk's robe. The golden dragon pattern printed on the carbon fiber alloy arm shone brightly under the light. There was no eyeball in the right eye frame, replaced by a small red dot, which was rare.
A connoisseur of goods can tell that it is a top-quality laser eye.
It is Lei Qiong, the president of the New East Street Chamber of Commerce.
Ji Qinglin nodded and saluted:
"President, I'm sorry, I was delayed on the way. Why is the location of recruiting disciples so hidden this time?"
Lei Qiong pointed to the iron gate on the side:
"You'll know when you go in and take a look. Everyone has finished choosing. You can do whatever you want with the rest."
Ji Qinglin didn't know what kind of medicine Lei Qiong Gourd sold, so he greeted the other bosses one by one and then walked towards the iron gate.
He didn't take into account the encrypted voice transmitted by the bosses behind him within the local area network.
"This brat is here again. He is handsome at a young age, but he is really thick-skinned. He never accepts disciples and never falls behind."
"Master Bai Prostitute. Do you think he looks like he has money to take on a disciple? He has never even officially installed a cultivation suit. He is only in the solid realm. He probably can't even beat the front desk of our hotel. He occupies a place for nothing.
land."
"Okay, after all, he is from our Xindong Street. But I heard that his land seems to be interested in someone else."
Ji Qinglin came to the door and opened it through his sleeves.
Inside the room were more than thirty young men and women dressed in blue and white stripes, all wearing a slender black collar around their necks. When Ji Qinglin came in, they immediately stood up in order.
The blue and white striped clothes are the prison uniforms for light-duty prisoners in Kuala Lumpur Prison, and the black collar is the positioning restraint used in the prison.
Ji Qinglin took a quick glance and understood the reason why the apprenticeship ceremony was so secretive.
It seems that it is difficult to recruit people in Xindong Street recently, otherwise President Lei Qiong would not have found so many prisoners as candidate disciples.
It is estimated that he has unclogged the relationship between the prisons and brought out those healthy light-duty prisoners for everyone to choose from.
Anyway, most of them are private prisons, and if you have money, you can talk.
And for these lonely prisoners, the opportunity to become a Qi practitioner funded by a group or a chamber of commerce is like a carp leaping over the dragon's gate.
After everyone saluted, they all looked at Ji Qinglin with wide eyes, hoping to get a chance.
Ji Qinglin, on the other hand, said nothing and looked at all these people like an emperor's draft girl.
The room was eerily quiet. Everyone was holding their breath and trying to show their best side. Ji Qinglin was the last one to come in and choose, and it was also their last chance.
Ji Qinglin felt that he could already hear their cries deep in their hearts:
"Choose me! Choose me! Choose me!"
But it's a pity that Ji Qinglin was not moved by those eyes. Compassion here can't save anything except your own sympathy.
Ji Qinglin, who looked around and found nothing, cleared his throat and said with an air of superiority:
"The journey of self-cultivation depends on opportunity. In this way, I will randomly tell you some fragments of the spiritual practice of self-cultivation. If anyone can connect with it, it means that who is born with a stronger Taoist heart and correct bones. Maybe we will be more destined to be masters and disciples.
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The prisoners were also stunned when they heard this. The elders who came in to select before were all based on physical fitness or using instruments to test the strength of the neural interface. But this one's method was too casual, right?
But they did not have the right to choose, and seeing that Ji Qinglin was younger than the previous elders and was the last one to arrive, they couldn't help but guess that he might be the most unpredictable one. At this time, they were all waiting for the "Cultivation of the Heart" that Ji Qinglin said
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"Prosperity, democracy, and civilization."
Everyone stared at Ji Qinglin, thinking that he was going to continue talking, and no one was ready to answer.
"May the Force be"
The sudden change of language made the prisoners who were about to talk nonsense even more confused about what they were going to answer.
Seeing that the two attempts had no effect, Ji Qinglin sighed softly, and then casually asked the third sentence:
"Palace Yuye Liquor"
"One hundred and eighty cups."
The sound was not loud, but it was clear enough in the room where no one came to reply urgently.
Not only Ji Qinglin, but also everyone else turned back to look at the place where the sound came from.
In the corner of the square, there is a girl standing. Her face is stained with some mud, and her appearance cannot be clearly seen. Her hair is scattered just down to her shoulders. She is tall and tall. The fat prison uniform is very concealing her figure, but only from the exposed curves.
Look, the probability of getting a top-notch figure is very high.
Seeing everyone looking at her, the girl showed no fear at all and only looked up at Ji Qinglin.
Ji Qinglin was also a little surprised. After all, his method was not scientific and had never been successful before.
But he didn't show it, and still walked towards the girl with a smile.
"How did you know this sentence?"
"Replying to the elder, I answered it subconsciously."
The girl's answer was also clean and crisp, her voice was quite light and her voice was standard, her tone was slightly cold, and she was not squeaky at all.
Ji Qinglin said subconsciously? Just based on muscle memory? If there is no memory of the old era, it would be unconvincing. Is this girl lying? Is she pretending to be stupid like herself before?
Seeing everyone looking at him, Ji Qinglin did not ask further questions here, but just nodded and said:
"Very good, come out with me first."
The girl hesitated for a moment, but still followed.
Everyone in the room who had missed the last chance could not help but feel a little disappointed when they saw this, but Ji Qinglin knew that President Lei Qiong would definitely give these people some benefits to keep quiet based on his habits.
Noticing that Ji Qinglin actually led someone out, the elders who had not yet left also gathered around with some curiosity.
After discovering that it was a young girl, everyone looked at each other and showed meaningful smiles.
"Tsk, he seems to be an amateur who has never installed a prosthetic body or cultivation accessories. It seems that the master of prostitution wants to do something else this time."
"Young people are very energetic, so that's understandable."
"Xiao Nizi seems to be really good-looking. How come I didn't notice it just now and let this brat pick her up?"
"What did you say?"
"No, no, I say this little lecher has a bad heart."
President Lei Qiong looked around at the girl Ji Qinglin brought out, and it seemed that she had never practiced.
The reason why the prison resources are tapped is to give the elder members more choices. After all, not everyone's physique is suitable for cultivation. It would be best if you can find someone with a good foundation. But I didn't expect Ji Qinglin to choose an amateur girl.
, this kid can’t really have sperm in his brain, right?
"Qinglin, this is the disciple you have chosen? Don't you want to choose any more?"
"No, President, do you think there are any other procedures that need to be completed?"
Ji Qinglin's attitude was firm.
"Okay, I will handle the procedures. The prison activity fee for the selected disciple should be shared equally between the master and the Chamber of Commerce. But Qinglin, it is your first time to choose a disciple, so I will help you pay the money."
After hearing this, Ji Qinglin stuffed his wallet back into his pocket and shook his head:
"President, how can this be possible?!"
Not paying attention to Ji Qinglin's false politeness, President Lei Qiong directly handed the remote control of the positioning restraint collar and the girl's information to Ji Qinglin and warned:
"After all, these candidate disciples have special status. They need to be carefully taught before they are accepted as formal disciples. Are you really okay? Do you want me to send disciples to help you teach your skills? You know, this year, the end of the disciples and berths may be restored.
It’s a elimination system.”
It can be heard that the president is indeed a little worried about Ji Qinglin's ability. After all, he is still in the most basic solid state.
"Thank you, President, for your kindness. I still want to try it myself. If I need help, I will report it immediately."
Since it involves the old era, it’s natural not to let other people get involved.
Upon hearing this, Lei Qiong secretly pulled Ji Qinglin aside and chatted privately:
"I heard that someone wants to buy your shop recently?"
"President, you are really well-informed, indeed, but don't worry, I won't sell it."
"If you dare to sell, be careful of Old Hutou asking for your life. Do you need the Chamber of Commerce to come forward to help you refuse?"
President Lei Qiong is still as considerate to the members of the Chamber of Commerce as he is to his own family.
"It doesn't matter, I have already refused."
Because his thoughts were all on this girl at the moment, Ji Qinglin said goodbye and left without talking to the president in detail.
But when he took the girl out of the warehouse, he discovered that the Qi Master from the Chamber of Commerce who was riding a motorcycle had left early. Fortunately, the rain outside had stopped.
This master is really a bit out of character.
"Ahem, it's a nice rainy night. Let's walk back together as our disciples. I happen to have something to ask you on the way."
A crazy voice in the girl's heart said: Damn! Just say that good-looking men cannot be trusted and are poor!
Qing Leng Yu Jie Yin replied: Stop being such a bad mouth, at least he took us away from that ghost place.
"yes."
The girl agreed softly, tightly wrapped the distributed Chamber of Commerce jacket, and quickly followed Ji Qinglin.
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