The Eight Temples of the Second God have changed from the original Zhang Sui to Zhang Sui and Zhou Yanxin.

Since Zhang Sui listened to Zhou Yanxin's words, he was determined to change this female disciple of the inner sect who was born as a servant.

After breakfast the next day, Zhang Sui asked Zhou Yanxin to go to the square with him, still sitting in the place by the pool to recruit inner disciples.

But at the end of the day, except for watching the excitement, no one really wanted to come to the Eight Temples of the Second God.

When he slept at night, Zhang tossed and turned.

Or everyone is not optimistic about the eight halls of the sub-gods, but maybe there will be a second and third Zhou Yanxin.

Those who have been limited by their background or qualifications, so that they cannot become inner disciples, or even outer disciples, give them a chance, and they may not be able to take off.

But such people usually don't have much time to come to the Heavenly God Sect Square.

Take Zhou Yanxin as an example, the reason why she met her yesterday was entirely because she wanted to help her family send some vegetables to the Heavenly God Sect.

Zhang Sui then made a decision, to let this very small number of people see that the Eight Halls of the Second God are recruiting inner disciples, and they need publicity! Only with more publicity, the Eight Temples of the Sub-gods may appear in the field of vision of these people.

And in such a dynasty continent with no video screen and no broadcasting, the most effective means of propaganda and the easiest means of propaganda is to distribute leaflets!

Zhang immediately got up, lit a candle, and began to write the leaflet:

Do you want to get out of your current awkward situation?

Do you want to soar into the limelight?

Come to the Eight Temples of the Second God, here are all the conditions that can contribute to your rise!

The most gentle core disciple as a companion!

The most living benefits for you to choose from!

One person in one palace room, no two words!

We are not porters of martial arts masters, we are the production dream factories of martial arts masters!

The Eight Temples of the Second God are waiting for you!

Don't miss the time!

The number of places is limited, only eight (there is already one servant who has become an inner disciple, and there are only seven places left).

After eating on the morning of the third day, Zhang Sui called Zhou Yanxin.

Fortunately, although Zhou Yanxin was a servant, he read some poetry books, so the two spent two days writing nearly 500 leaflets.

After writing, after eating on the morning of the fifth day, Zhang Sui still took Zhou Yanxin with him, and asked Zhou Yanxin to act separately from him, as soon as he found a blank place in the square, he posted one every ten meters!

All the disciples of the Heavenly God Sect came to watch, although they were all ridiculed and despised by ridicule, but Zhang Sui was still happy with it.

Zhang Sui remembered that when he had just graduated from college, he threw himself into the trend of salesmen, and the most he did was to post leaflets everywhere.

Sometimes not only do you have to post them, but you have to go door to door in the building, find those companies, lick your face and hand out leaflets.

I experienced everything at that time.

Sometimes the other party is in a bad mood, and even your ancestors have greeted the eighteenth generation.

For a long time, Zhang Sui ran into walls everywhere and was driven away everywhere, so that Zhang Sui was very suspicious of his life at that time.

Compared to that time, the disciples of the Heavenly God Sect were just mocking behind their backs, but they would not point at your nose and insult you by name, which was undoubtedly a big deal.

Zhang Sui and Zhou Yanxin had great results, and at the end of the fifth day, all corners of the square of the Heavenly God Sect were successfully plastered with leaflets of the Eight Temples of the Second God.

At the beginning of the sixth day, Zhang Sui pulled Zhou Yanxin out again with full of energy, and let Zhou Yanxin sit in his old position, by the pool in the square, to register those who were interested in coming to the Eighth Hall of the Second God.

As for himself, he ran to the entrance of the square, the level where non-disciples of the Heavenly God Sect were not allowed to enter, and posted a leaflet at the entrance.

Unlike the disciples in the Tianshenzong Square who ridiculed Zhang Sui, the people attracted at the entrance of the square did not mock the content of the leaflet, but questioned the authenticity of the content.

As one of the most famous and authentic sects in the Qin Dynasty, how could its core disciples be so unlimited?

Compared with the extremely scarce number of core disciples and elders of a sect, what really plays a decisive role in the sect is the quantity and quality of the inner disciples in it.

Moreover, the Heavenly God Sect has always recruited inner disciples, and it is clearly stated that the cultivation must be at least above the intermediate martial artist, and the age must not exceed thirty years old.

Now there is a person who claims to be the core disciple of the Eighth Hall of the Second God, although he is indeed wearing a white robe and yellow vest that only the core disciples of the Heavenly God Sect have above the status, but the content of the leaflet he posted is too limitless.

The crowd did not believe that there would be a pie in the sky.

Even if there were, it did not belong to ordinary people like them, but to those who "got up first".

On the sixth day, Zhang Sui was a little disappointed.

No matter how he explained, none of the people in the outer sect of the Heavenly God Sect believed it, and many of them laughed at it.

When he returned to the Eighth Hall of the Second God at night, what shocked Zhang Sui was that Zhou Yanxin, the only inner disciple he had recruited these days, didn't seem to have returned!

These days, as long as Zhou Yanxin comes back, she will be diligent in lighting candles in the palace hall, Zhang Sui's room and her own room, cooking a meal, and waiting for Zhang Sui to come to eat.

And today, the palace is pitch black.

When Zhang Sui came back and passed by the square, he didn't see Zhou Yanxin, and thought that she had returned to the Eight Gods Temple.

"Is she gone?"

Zhang Sui patted his head in annoyance, very self-blaming.

When he saw Zhou Yanxin for the first time, he knew that Zhou Yanxin was a shy and inferior woman.

If she goes to post leaflets everywhere, she will definitely suffer a lot of cold eyes and ridicule.

He, a big man in the 21st century, has already experienced it, so naturally he will not take those ridicules to heart.

But Zhou Yanxin himself is shy and inferior, and it is strange that there will be no problems.

"Forget it, it's also my fault Shabi, I'm too confused with confidence. I thought that what I learned in the 21st century would definitely be able to be used in this dynasty continent. ”

Zhang Sui squatted at the gate of the palace and sighed. Suddenly, I heard a low voice beside me whimpering, "You, you're back, senior brother?" I'm sorry, I'm going to light the candles and cook the rice now, you wait. ”

The voice—

Rao is Zhang Sui has listened to it hundreds of times in the past few days, but he still can't stop the horror of his pores.

After taking a few deep breaths and holding back the fear in his heart just now, Zhang Sui tried his best to say to Zhou Yanxin in a calm tone: "What's going on today?" Was it ridiculed by others? Or was it scolded? ”

Zhou Yanxin snorted and said weakly: "No." ”

"How could it not be? You can fool others, how can you fool me? Zhang Sui took the hand of Zhou Yanxin, who was about to stand up and light the candle, and said with a smile: "Don't light the candle yet, tell me, who bullied you?" ”

Feeling Zhang Sui's big hand holding his little hand, Zhou Yanxin's face turned red, and his body trembled slightly.

Fortunately, it was dark enough at night, and he couldn't see his five fingers, so Zhou Yanxin didn't run away on the spot.

Turning his head and looking at Zhang Sui, who was invisible beside him, Zhou Yanxin muttered: "Today, some people say that my senior brother is a waste, I am a waste cat, and the waste cat follows the waste, and will only do some clown things, and if you can't get on the stage, you can't become a big thing." ”