Chapter 33: Return to the Underworld

Do you need a hundred disciples to open it?

Lin Yu looked at the reminder on the panel and showed a wry smile.

That's right, at present, there are more than 20 people in the Hun Yuan Xingyi Gate, and there is no need to subdivide the organization at all.

In the final analysis, the number of sects is too small.

It seems that this function will have to be tried again after going down the mountain to recruit enough disciples.

"Now that the matter is over, I will first take the made tranquilization talisman and rush back to Yin Podu. Lin Yu pondered.

Due to Luo Hong's attack, the entire sect has only completed the production of more than 250 tranquil talismans in the half month that Lin Yu has left, and according to the unit price of 250 taels of silver, it can probably be sold for 62,500 taels.

Of course, the premise of all this is that the market for tranquilizers is still as hot as it was a week ago.

Lin Yu calculated the time, if he set off now, he would be able to reach Yin Podu before June 10.

This time I returned to the Yin Po Ferry trip, not only to sell the made soothing talismans, but also to buy new martial arts.

"500,000 taels is just a drop in the bucket for the next expansion of the sect's scale, if you want to have plenty of money, you must sell more martial arts. ”

Of course, just maintaining the existing scale naturally does not cost too much money, but if you want to expand the scale and improve the strength of the sect, at least in the early stage, you must invest real money.

Lin Yu planned to start the "enrollment plan" after returning from this Yin Po crossing, and took Zhao Hai and others down the mountain to recruit disciples.

"Moreover, it is also a big expense to place the newly recruited disciples. ”

Lin Yu shook his head, feeling a lot of pressure.

You must know that some sects will squeeze their disciples very much, forcing them to do some manual work such as mining, like a sweatshop, and exploit the value of their disciples to the extreme.

Even if these sects will bear the daily expenses of their disciples such as eating, drinking, housing, and transportation, and even set up some sect points that can be exchanged for treasures as a tool for incentives, in general, the sect will definitely earn money.

After all, the sect and the people also need to have a good meal! The sect does not have enough income, so it is naturally difficult to maintain the daily operation, just like the current Hunyuan Xingyi Sect, without industrial income, if it were not for Lin Yu to resell the Tranquility Talisman and martial arts to make money, it would have been possible to announce the closure of the door at this time.

"At present, we have no mineral resources in our hands, and we do not have industries that can produce benefits, so at least in the early stage, it is equivalent to the sect 'raising' new disciples. ”

Lin Yu knew very well in his heart that not only the new disciples recruited in the future, but also the young registered disciples in the current sect, in fact, could not bring benefits to the sect for the time being, but the sect was supporting them with money.

Thousands of high-rise buildings rise from the ground, running a sect is like running a business, without the initial investment, it is difficult to achieve a blowout of output value in the future, in any case, this is a necessary step for the development of the sect.

"Ah, Senior Brother Lin, do you still want to go to Yin Podu?" In the main hall, Zhao Hai looked strange.

"That's right, now that the market is hot, the remaining talismans need to be sold in time, and in addition, I have to add some new martial arts to the sect. ”

"I said, Senior Brother, why did you come back so early, it turned out that you had already sold out of stock. Xiao Qian smiled, covered her mouth and said with a smile: "The big man still wants to come back and make another trip, and he is worthy of being the number one business ghost of our Hunyuan Xingyimen." ”

Lin Yu gave a big roll of his eyes: "However, when I come back this time, the price of the tranquilizer should also fall, so let's stop making tranquilizers in the future." ”

"It is imperative that we cultivate well and work hard to improve our spiritual level, otherwise there is a high chance that we will encounter attacks like this today in the future. Lin Yu looked solemn: "This time there are two people from Lize Palace to help, but what about next time? Will there be such good luck next time?"

The disciples were silent, but they all held their breath in their hearts, and there was a light in their eyes.

Practice hard!

When you are strong, you are not afraid of the covetousness of the outside world!

This lesson was taken to heart.

We must not let the sect have such a crisis again!

......

Five days later.

The entrance to the Yin Po crossing.

"Well, it doesn't seem to be the same as before. ”

Lin Yu looked at the increasingly dark sky above his head, and the fog around him that seemed more colorful, and a strange feeling came to his mind.

Cranky, anxious, and ..... Excited!

The heart in the chest beats more vigorously than usual, sending blood and energy to the heart.

This strange feeling has been felt since he came to this area, and it has become more and more intense as he gets closer and closer to Yin Podu.

That's what it is...... What is the impact of the start of the festival of the underworld?

Lin Yu's mood was also a little uneasy.

Such a depressing environment, coupled with the already restless mood, after staying for a long time, the accumulated negative emotions will indeed cause a certain degree of psychological impact.

"It turns out that what that guy said is true, if you really plan to stay in Yin Podu during the Yin Po Festival, you really need the adjustment of spiritual talismans. Lin Yu remembered the guy he met when he was selling talismans, and said in his heart.

It seems that we must sell the tranquil talisman as soon as possible, and by the way, after selecting martial arts, we must leave this ghost place as soon as possible.

This time, he not only wanted to buy martial arts for Xiao Qian and others, but also bought some low-level martial arts similar to "Vulcan Fist" that could be used to strengthen the teacher's Dao value, and when he returned, he would resell them in Zhangquan City again.

There is no place around here that sells masterless martial arts more than Yin Podu, and the filthy place opposite is simply a natural spiritual cultivator's tomb, devouring countless masters every year.

In Yin Podu, there is even an industry dedicated to picking up corpses for people, which is also a great wonder.

Martial arts like this that can be carried with you mostly belong to some wild paths, or spiritual cultivators who don't have much background, these people are away all the year round, and the most valuable things are basically carried with them.

Once you die, it is equivalent to exploding equipment, and the things on your body directly become ownerless.

As for the spiritual cultivators who belong to a family or sect, firstly, the martial arts are placed in the scripture pavilion of their respective forces, and secondly, the forces behind them will also take care of the aftermath, and the loss of martial arts may be much smaller.

Even if it is picked up by outsiders, few people dare to use it, because once this kind of behavior is discovered, it will face the endless pursuit of the forces behind the deceased.

"Tsk, there are still a lot of people. ”

Returning to Yin Po Du, Lin Yu took a cursory look, the street was still very busy, and all kinds of vendors and pedestrians were weaving back and forth, and he didn't feel the impact of the Yin Po Festival on business at all.