"You have also heard from Manager Fang that the method of refining weapons passed down by the ancestors of the Burning Heaven Sect is unparalleled in the world. It was once recommended as the leader of the World's Artifact Sect. Although it is just a reconstruction now, it also requires money, money, people, and people, not as new as you yourself.
The sect is much stronger? As long as you three are willing to join, maybe in a hundred years, our Fentian Sect will be promoted to the Holy Sect. When the time comes, thousands of people will admire it. What a glory it will be." Gu Fenghua continued.
The excited expression and anticipation eyes were filled with deceptive magic, which easily reminded people of the legendary wolf grandmother.
Luo Enen and others curled their lips, and they also wanted money and people. How many people in the Fentian Sect were added together? After a hundred years, you are not afraid of blowing your face.
What surprised them was that after hearing Gu Fenghua's endless whisper, Weng Yuanming and others had their eyes flashed, obviously quite moved.
Every word Gu Fenghua said to them. It was difficult to build a sect by themselves. It was really difficult. Look at them so poor that the three of them could not produce a hundred holy spirits together.
Shi, the third brother, had his neck hurt like that, and they had no money to treat him. If it weren't for the difficulty of riding, they would have wished to give up.
And Gu Fenghua is right. Even if the sect is really built, it may not be famous all over the world. It is okay for them to live. Maybe once they die, the Moyun Sect that they have worked hard to build will become someone else's plate.
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"If we are willing to join the Fentian Sect, will we be considered the founding ancestor in the future?" Juqi sent a message to discuss it, and Weng Yuanming asked.
What is the reason why they are all determined to establish a sect? After all, they are still famous in history!
"That's natural. The reconstruction of our Fentian Sect can be regarded as the establishment of a sect. As long as you are willing, I will now designate you as the founding elders. After a thousand years, future generations will refer to you as the founding ancestors." Gu Gu
Fenghua said without hesitation, it was just a name, just give it to him. If they wanted it, she would dare to be the Primitive Heavenly Venerable if the Jade Emperor Monkey King.
"By the way, Manager Fang, you are also the elder of the founding sect." In order not to favor one and the other, she took Fang Yunsong with her.
"That's good, that's good. Weng Yuanming (Yao Wenshan, Zeng Ning'an) had met the sect leader." With the promise he wanted, Weng Yuanming and the other two were happy and bowed to each other at the same time.
Gu Fenghua performed the rituals.
No matter how hard they worked, they could be spread to later generations as the founding ancestor, the few people were so excited that they scratched their heads. Thinking of the Moyun Sect, which had been half-built, they even felt relieved.
"Fang Yunsong, the elder of the founding sect of the Fentian Sect, has met the sect leader." Fang Yunsong did not take this false reputation seriously at all. Seeing Gu Fenghua so casually throwing out the names of the founding sect's elders, she knew she didn't take it seriously either, but
In order to match the excitement of Weng Yuanming and the other two, they still gave a greeting with laughter and cry.
"You elders don't have to be too polite." Even Fang Yunsong cooperated like this, and Gu Fenghua was no exception. He replied with a stern face and a solemn expression.
"Sect Master, when will we return to the Fentian Sect?" Zeng Ning'an couldn't wait to see what this sect that would make him famous in history looks like.