After this battle, the morale of the Universal Invincible Sect increased greatly. If it was unreasonable to belittle oneself before, it can be said to be a little unreasonable now.
Dong Deduo also showed bitterness on his face, this Kong Mufeng was seeking revenge.
Last time he, Dong Deduo, made his name by defeating Kong Mufeng's students at the Qianjia Town Warrior Arena. Now, Kong Mufeng established his prestige in the Universal Invincible Sect by defeating their masters and disciples. It can be said that injustice is repaid.
Seeing everyone stunned, Kong Mufeng knew that the shock effect was achieved.
"I declare that anyone in the school who is younger than Mr. Dong Deduo's vanguard and can defeat them will directly become children of hope." Kong Mufeng's words immediately ignited the fighting spirit of all the disciples.
"Okay, that's it. Let's leave the follow-up teaching work to Bai Jingshan, the director of the Academic Affairs Office."
Bai Jingshan was stunned when he heard his name. Who is the director of the Academic Affairs Office?
Kong Mufeng did not explain anything, and made some hasty arrangements before arriving at a clean courtyard of the sect.
Just yesterday, the system suddenly assigned Kong Mufeng another task.
Some readers asked, if there is no task already, how can I still assign it?
Kong Mufeng also asked the same question, and the answer he got was...
"Ding dong, this mission is a side mission: Promote the sect, mission reward. Therefore, all talents of the sect disciples whose talents are lower than five will be increased by one."
When Kong Mufeng heard this, he was more happy than winning the lottery. He was worried that the talents in his sect were too low, and now he had such a task.
Kong Mufeng scratched his head. Although he didn't know these things, he could probably understand them from the names.
So Kong Mufeng immediately thought of the four old men he abducted in Yiwu City.
"Four old men, are you used to living here these days?" Kong Mufeng came in and said politely to the four old men inside.
These four old men are none other than the special four-piece career suit that Kong Mufeng cheated on in Yiwu City before.
"What a bastard! You put us under house arrest in this yard? What do you think we are?" the mad blacksmith cursed.
Kong Mufeng scratched his head in embarrassment. He had forgotten about these old guys while dealing with messy things these days.
"Calm down your anger, I'm just here to give you a chance to show off." Kong Mufeng smiled and said perfunctorily.
Qianbao said, "Why, you want us to work for you as coolies for nothing?"
"I'm talking about old money, what does it mean to be a coolie? I won't pay you wages? Is that the same as me squeezing old employees?"
Qianbao pretended to be surprised and said, "Ah, what salary? Isn't that the money you promised us to come to live with you before? You didn't even say you would let us work."
"Hell, I invited you to live here for nothing and you still have to pay for it? Where is your conscience, old man?" Kong Mufeng was about to cry but had no tears. He was tricked again.
"Conscience, in the eyes of a businessman, conscience costs a few dollars a pound. How many pounds do you want me to sell you?" Qianbao laughed.
A person who was obviously so virtuous seemed particularly vulgar in Kong Mufeng's eyes at this moment.
"Okay, don't bully the little lunatic. Look how poor he is." Fortunately, Barbarian Animals helped Kong Mufeng smooth things over.
Kong Mufeng looked at the beast angrily, his eyes full of gratitude, and compared with the money bag next to him, he instantly looked much taller.
Qianbao said angrily: "Forget it, I'll cheat you when you have money. Tell me, what do you want to do?"
Kong Mufeng then sat down with the four people to discuss.
"First of all, I want to build an elixir pavilion in the sect. At the beginning, each person will be given a Qi Gathering Powder or Pulse Breaking Pill. Other elixirs need to be purchased through tasks, which are of course cheaper than outside." Kong Mufeng first looked at it.
To the poor man.
The poor man waved his hands and said: "That's no problem. You can't produce many works of art in one go, so there are still as many defective products as there are."
"Uh..." Is this pill considered a defective product? Kong Mufeng thought that the more such defective products the better.
"Also, I hope you, poor old man, can build an alchemy hall and train a few disciples who can make alchemy."
However, the poor doctor gave Kong Mufeng a disgusted look and said, "Disciple? It's just a bunch of rabble like you? You can't teach me."
"Um... If you want to hit people like this, you can give it a try. Let them do odd jobs for you, cook for you, and buy you wine. Wouldn't it be great for you?" Kong Mufeng said with serious heart.
I believe that in order to learn their skills, disciples should not mind working as handymen for poor men.
"That's okay. Find a few sensible people and don't look for thorns." The poor man reluctantly agreed.
Kong Mufeng looked at the crazy blacksmith with a smile on his face: "Boss, the crazy old man and the poor old man have agreed, are you..."
"Are you kidding me? Who am I? The leader in the world of weapon refining wants me to take care of your children?"
Kong Mufeng immediately smiled and flattered him and said, "But if you, the majestic weapon-refining master, don't teach a few disciples, wouldn't it be a waste of your abilities?"
The crazy blacksmith couldn't stand rainbow farts, and they would float away when he blew them. "That's right, give me the most powerful and talented ones in your sect."
"Then I have to arrange an appointment for you. I will directly ask my direct disciple to learn blacksmithing from you." Xiaohong was always clearly arranged by Kong Mufeng.
"Bah, you're the one who makes the iron."
"Yes, yes, weapon refining." Kong Mufeng nodded quickly. It was impossible for the mad blacksmith to mass-produce it.
Therefore, Kong Mufeng could only ask Xiaohong to learn from his master and then mass-produce it.
"There is also Mr. Man and Mr. Qian." Kong Mufeng looked at the last two people and had already clearly arranged the four old men.
"Mr. Qian, please help us draw a formation for our cultivation tower and enlightenment field, and then recruit a few disciples and teach them how to draw and write."
"It's okay to carve the formation, but forget about recruiting disciples. The threshold for the formation is too high, and I'm afraid you won't have anyone who can do it."
After hearing this, Kong Mufeng shouted outside: "Students, let you teachers see what you are capable of."
While talking, Yuan Haoke and others walked in.
Qianbao is very sensitive to talents because he practices formations. "Where did you buy this apprentice from? Why do you not have the foresight to become your apprentice if you have such good talents?"
Kong Mufeng rolled his eyes at the money bag and said, "Don't hurt me. Here, take your pick. I'll introduce you to a kid. His mental talent is incredible."
Kong Mufeng knew that the formation required a lot of mental talent, so he specially pushed Zhuge Ling out.
Qian Bao glanced twice, nodded, and then shook his head. "It's a pity, it's a pity. He is mentally gifted, but his martial arts understanding is not strong, and his understanding of morality is not adequate."
"Does he still have a chance?" Kong Mufeng asked, after all, there was no one more suitable than Zhuge Ling.
"Yes, the tuition is 100,000 yuan." The money bag swayed.
"puff……"
Kong Mufeng almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, the profiteer was still the same profiteer.