Sitting cross-legged on the snow, Cheng Lin suddenly had these words in his mind.
He had long sensed that there was something wrong with Zhu You, and now, the answer to the mystery was finally revealed.
"What do you mean?" the casual cultivator said in a deep voice,
The rest of the people also looked over, and several of them even half-crouched, or even stood up, taking a defensive posture.
Everyone is wary.
Zhu You smiled, suddenly let go of his hand, let go of the casual cultivator, and said: "The meaning is very simple. It is not easy to get these magic weapons. You may not know the market very well, but I can responsibly say that my quotation is
It is far lower than the market price, especially for this spiritual sword. There is no channel and you can’t buy it even if you have money.”
After a pause, he continued calmly: "Such a low price is of course not unconditional. Nowadays, the domestic special forces are in power and scattered cultivators are scattered all over the country. Everyone's life is difficult, so we established an organization and this trade fair
, we also intend to attract some fresh blood, and we will seek progress together, so the price I quoted before was an internal price, as long as you join us, you will be fine."
"What if you don't join?" one person asked.
Zhu You smiled, but did not answer.
Everyone fell silent for a while.
For casual cultivators, they are not very willing to join. After awakening to become cultivators, what they seek is freedom. If they want to join an organization, wouldn't it be better to directly sign up for the Special Division?
Therefore, most casual practitioners are quite resistant to this.
Of course, some of them are willing, but it is not easy to let go of their grudges when they are invited rashly without familiarity.
"How to join?" After a while of silence, someone suddenly spoke.
Zhu You said with a smile: "It's very simple. We have a special seal for the members of the organization. It is a special psychic method. It can be branded on the wrist. If you accept the seal, you will be considered a member. When the projection is over, you can go back with us.
Just learn more about it.”
Stamp? Wrist?
Hearing these two words, Cheng Lin's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of something.
Suddenly, a casual cultivator exclaimed: "Are you... from the black side?"
Obviously, he was not the only person who knew the news and had similar associations.
Everyone was shocked.
The term Black Fang may not have been so widely known more than a week ago, but during the last projection of the Magic City, the chaos caused by the chaos caused a lot of turmoil, and the name Black Fang became known to more people.
This group of casual cultivators had obviously heard of it too.
"Black? Is it the casual cultivator organization that receives foreign funding?"
"Aren't they wanted?"
"Who...are you?"
Everyone was in panic.
Although you can't see their faces, you can still detect their surprise and nervousness by listening to their tone of voice.
Zhu You was silent for a moment after hearing this, sighed, and said: "I didn't want to say it so early, but since this is the case... forget it, it doesn't hurt to be more frank. We are indeed affiliated with the black organization, and I am the Su Province, a subordinate of the black organization.
How about the branch president of the branch? You should all have heard of our name. We have a strong organization and internship. Whether it is spiritual ores, potions, magic weapons... or even exercises to advance to high levels, we have them all. I don’t know what you think.
how?"
Seeing him admit it, all the casual cultivators' hearts sank.
They really never thought that Zhu You was actually a member of Black and a branch president.
A casual cultivator stood up immediately and said firmly: "I have no interest in joining you. If nothing happens, I will leave now!"
Another person also spoke, with a gentler tone: "I have admired your name for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet President Zhu here. Your organization is very powerful, and I admire it from the bottom of my heart, but... I have no plans to join at the moment."
Two people started, and then several others declined.
The rest are silent.
Cheng Lin watched with cold eyes, his heart like a mirror. After thinking about it, he understood what these people were thinking.
Black is indeed powerful, but something like that happened before and is being severely punished by domestic special agents. In other words, it is at the cusp of the storm. Who dares to join at this time?
There is a possibility that if you go in today, you will be blocked by Special Forces tomorrow. It is too risky to go in now.
Even ambitious people have to weigh the pros and cons.
Not to mention, most casual cultivators pursue nothing more than pleasure and freedom. Who wants to be in conflict with the government?
As we all know, the black organization is against the Special Division. Although there are few resources as a casual cultivator, it is safe. As long as there is no major case committed, even if you are caught, you will not die. But once you join the black organization, that is
A charge of treason, no matter how crazy a guy is, has to weigh it.
Cheng Lin didn't speak, just looked at Zhu You. The orange candlelight mixed with dark shadows fell on him, but his not burly figure showed a faint coercion. He didn't speak, but his temperament
But it quickly turned cold, and gradually it seemed to be even more cruel than this snowfield.
"Is it all over?"
Zhu You suddenly spoke.
His tone of voice was relatively gentle before, but now, it was suddenly cold.
Everyone looked at him together, vaguely aware that something was wrong.
Zhu You sat cross-legged on the ground, but did not move. He just laughed coldly and said: "Originally, I wanted to persuade you with good words, but it seems that some people don't appreciate it. Since we have reached this point, I might as well speak more clearly.
, since you are here today, you can either join us and enjoy a lot of resources, or..."
His tone became longer, and suddenly, eight or nine people around him stood up, forming an encirclement before everyone could react.
Everyone's expression changed, "President Zhu, what do you mean?"
"What do you mean? Do I need to say more?" Zhu You suddenly laughed again, but this laughter was as cold as ice, "Here, we have the highest cultivation level. You people, there are seven first-level and six second-level
...Yes, it is stronger than I expected, but do you think this is enough?"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone felt the fluctuation of spiritual energy, which did not come from Zhu You, but from a practitioner behind him. They saw a huge black cover holding everyone up, and it was like turbid ink.
, can actually isolate the wind and snow, this is actually some kind of imprisoning power, it has been closed before people can escape.
Zhu You shouted sharply: "Those who are willing to surrender should squat on the ground, and those who are unwilling..."
Before he finished speaking, a casual cultivator shouted loudly and suddenly spit out a ball of blazing flames and sprayed it towards Zhu You and others. The high temperature of the flames instantly melted the snow on the ground, and the entire cover was filled with a rich smell.
of white steam!
Breathing out a breath of fire, the man turned around and punched the cover.
"Boom!"
Everyone only heard a sound like a temple bell, and the cover only shook!
"Oops!"
The casual cultivator's expression changed. The next moment, he saw Zhu You stepping out of the flames. His body was covered with a layer of strange ice armor, but he was unscathed. At this time, he was obviously angered.
Powerful psychic fluctuations unfold instantly!
He waved his hand, and a spiritual sword was struck out with violent spiritual energy!
The casual cultivator wanted to hide, but for some reason, he seemed to be imprisoned in place. He could only watch his heart being pierced by a sword!
"cough……"
There was a sound in his throat and he died!
At this time, many casual cultivators had already taken action, using their special abilities to block Black's people and attack the psychic shield at the same time. For a time, the entire space was in chaos.
Zhu You seemed to be confident and was not in a hurry to take action. He only heard his voice coming from the white steam: "No need to try. Below the third level, don't even think about breaking through the confinement for a while. I will give you ten seconds to think about it."
, squat down, don’t kill!”
As soon as he finished speaking, there was only an extremely violent crashing sound. Then, he heard a clicking sound in his ears, which was like a real object breaking. The expression of another third-grade monk in the black organization suddenly changed.
He opened his mouth as if to shout something, but all he got was a cold wind.
That rock-solid cover was broken by no one!
Fengxue poured in ferociously, making everyone stunned. A casual cultivator was the first to react and shouted: "Run!"
Immediately, everyone seemed to be awakened and dispersed like birds and beasts.
…
In the chaos, a tall black figure flashed past in the thick steam. Cheng Lin calmly clenched his right hand, then pulled up the dazed Cao Wei and said, "Let's go!".Mobile version