The disciple stood there blankly for a few minutes before he finally came to his senses. His expression changed from sadness to dullness, and then from dullness to surprise!
He activated his spiritual power and looked up to the sky and shouted: "Here comes someone! Junior Brother has really brought someone here!"
"Crash!"
With the disciple’s shout!
Inside the Sword Control Sect, there were sounds of tables and chairs turning over and cups and plates falling.
“Swish swish swish!”
A few disciples with higher cultivation levels were the first to stand on the wall, and then, densely packed figures filled the sect's walls.
Qin Shuo threatened the leader yesterday, saying that there were hundreds of people in the Sword Controlling Sect, but in fact, the number of disciples and servants in the Sword Controlling Sect was less than a hundred.
Now these people are standing on the wall, and it is not known how long it has been since such a lively situation has occurred in the Sword Control Sect.
Li Qilin opened the door that had been closed all day long, and Qi Qi stood beside him,
Behind them were seven or eight disciples in Taoist uniforms. These disciples were all members of the Sword Controlling Sect who had mastered nine swords or above. This seemed a bit shabby, but it was actually the strength of the Sword Controlling Sect.
A disciple of Nine Swords had a smile on his face, and he asked Li Qilin: "Junior Brother Head, this little junior brother you recruited has some skills. How did he bring so many people to our Sword Controlling Sect?"
Li Qilin smiled and shook his head: "I'm not afraid of senior brother's jokes. I really don't know. Maybe God saw that I, the Sword Controller Sect, had been suffering for too long, so he sent down this little junior brother who is like a savior."
Everyone said one after another, it has been a long time, and the Sword Control Sect has not seen any improvement for a long time.
Qin Shuo took the lead and walked in front, and behind him were nearly two hundred people.
For most of the day, he didn't let the disciples of the Sword Control Sect wait in vain. He was also busy with a lot of things.
If Qin Shuo wanted to bring people over, he would need help, and his helpers would be the informants of the Fox clan who stayed under Xuanjian Peak.
Qin Shuo prepared the stalls and notices. He only waited until lunch when there was the largest flow of people in the city before he opened the stalls and called for people.
Qin Shuo's method of attracting people is very direct.
He's stupid.
Oh, no, he is throwing coins!
There was a bulletin board beside him, which read in big blood-red characters: "Please accompany me to the mountain to ask for immortals! All monks who have not joined the sect can participate! Each person will be rewarded with one hundred taels! Register to accompany him and pay twenty in advance.
Two! I will pay eighty taels after the matter is completed!"
The stall was set up and there were people watching immediately.
But people are doubtful, and they will not be the first to take the initiative.
The fox clan's eyeliners came into play at this time, and they sang a double act with Qin Shuo, handing over twenty taels each in person!
Even for a cultivator, one hundred taels is not a small amount.
Qin Shuo wants to recruit cultivators who have no sects. If these cultivators have no backing, it will be difficult for them to be like the elders of Tianyan Sect, who can easily have tens of thousands of taels.
Moreover, the purpose Qin Shuo said was to seek immortality. He had one hundred taels per person, which cost tens of thousands taels at least. If he had no confidence in his source of information, how could he joke about tens of thousands taels?
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The goal of cultivators is to become stronger, and Xunxian Wendao is the means to become stronger. Even without the one hundred taels, Qin Shuo's goal is still very attractive to them.
Therefore, the atmosphere at the scene immediately became lively.
Qin Shuo recruited more than 200 people, but he actually paid only more than 20 taels, which means he spent more than 400 and 500 taels.
That part of the fox clan's eyeliners were acting, and later more than 20 people joined them.
If the number of people exceeds forty, Qin Shuo does not need to pay anymore. A group of people standing together is the best advertisement.
Everyone became interested when they heard that Qin Shuo was seeking immortality, and people who had nothing to do with gossip also joined in.
There are cultivators and many mortals among them. People are attracted one by one, and more and more people are rolling like a snowball.
This is the herd effect that Qin Shuo learned in his previous life.
Although he deceived people into going up the mountain to seek immortality and ask questions, this would soon be exposed.
But he is very confident in his idea,
As long as these people are willing to follow, they will most likely apply to join the Sword Controlling Sect.
People called for friends, and many people they saw on the street joined in. When Qin Shuo saw that the number of people was almost there, he stopped setting up stalls and guided everyone up the mountain.
"It's two o'clock in the afternoon. My brothers and sisters probably thought I was a deserter."
Qin Shuo led the crowd to the middle of the mountain, where he found several people who had been beaten and maimed yesterday waiting there.
These people have been waiting for a long time and actually want to leave.
But they were injured, and two of them were still using crutches. They had gone through so much trouble to climb up the mountain, and they really didn't want to give up.
The leading man said: "Just wait until evening. If that kid doesn't lead anyone up the mountain, we will go to the Sword Control Sect to make fun of them."
The companion said: "Aren't you afraid that they will beat us again?"
The man said: "Then...we don't scold or laugh. We look at enemies with our eyes, and we despise them."
After noon, several people were convinced that Qin Shuo would not bring anyone over.
Their thoughts were the same as those of the Sword Control Sect, they all thought Qin Shuo was a liar.
The Sword Master would be disappointed by this,
And they will feel proud of it.
"A bunch of idiots from the Sword Control Sect must have been fooled by that kid!"
"Hahahaha! Their expressions must look like they have eaten flies."
"Wait a moment, and we'll go to their sect!"
"I suddenly felt that it would be smarter not to scold them, but to give them a look of caring idiots and let them experience it themselves."
So, when they saw Qin Shuo appear, they were stunned.
And when they saw the two hundred people behind Qin Shuo, they even lost their crutches.
The leading man rubbed his eyes: "I... am I too hungry? Am I hallucinating from hunger?"
The companion beside him nodded: "Well, I'm hungry too, and I'm also hallucinating. There are more than a hundred people, right? More than a hundred people went to that shabby sect to apply to join? Isn't this a hallucination?"
But their hallucination never disappeared. Qin Shuo came over and made a swallowing gesture towards the leader.
The man wanted to run away at that time. There is no live broadcast in this world. If he performs handstand and eat cock live, there will be no traffic.
And a companion next to him pulled his sleeve: "Brother, you can eat mine later. I ate fat chicken yesterday, with the bones still attached. My chicken should taste like chicken, and it may be chicken-flavored."
Crunchy and crunchy.”
The man cursed fiercely, "Get out!"
Unconvinced, he pulled over a cultivator who followed Qin Shuo up the mountain, and asked: "Why do you want to follow that kid to go crazy? What is there to join in that shabby sect of the Sword Control Sect?"
The practitioner who was being pulled had a confused look on his face: "What Sword Controlling Sect? Why join? He took us to find immortals to ask, and he paid us back, one hundred taels of silver per person!"