Establishing an organization, Ye Feng had thought about this idea for a long time, but the conditions were not ripe before, and he had no chance to create it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But today is different, he defeated Scar Saburo, which undoubtedly established a certain prestige and reputation for him among the people in the slums, Ye Feng knew that the time had finally come for him to implement the idea he had been thinking about a long time ago.

In the past, Ye Feng practiced hard and hard, but the effect was not as fast as that of his peers from some rich and noble families, which was nothing more than because of his lack of resource support.

Later, he obtained more than a thousand first-grade spiritual power pills in the purple space, and the speed of cultivation could be said to be advancing thousands of miles in a day, and in just four or five days, he reached the cultivation that he had spent eight years cultivating in the past, and he was even more powerful than before.

Of course, this also has his own extraordinary talent and the credit of the powerful "Immortal Xuangong", but he can't ignore the role of the Spirit Power Pill in his cultivation, at that time, Ye Feng's understanding of the help of resources for martial arts cultivation is a little higher.

Although he still had more than a thousand spiritual power pills on his body, he also knew that these thousand or so spiritual power pills were far from enough.

The triple quenching alone cost him nearly fifty spiritual power pills, and there were six internal organs realms, bone realms, and higher spiritual realms in the future, so it could be said that his demand for spiritual power pills was endless.

Then the question is, how did he get the Spirit Power Pill? He can't be lucky every time, and keep picking up the spatial rings of various unlucky ghosts, this is too unrealistic.

So he thought of becoming his own organization, an organization that could provide him with cultivation resources far and continuously, some Tianjiao figures on the Martial Arts Continent, why are they so geniuses, isn't it the reason why there are big forces behind them?

But if you want to set up an organization, you need people, and there is no doubt that the people in the slums are a choice, and naturally there are indispensable masters to act as a façade, which is also his intention to test Scar Saburo.

If the three of them were greedy for life and abandoned their brothers, such an unrighteous person, he would never be merciful to Scar Saburo, even if he had never killed anyone.

Naturally, there can't be a little ginseng mixed in to establish an organization, so he guessed that the thin man was heavy-handed, otherwise because the thin man's rat feces would spoil a good pot of porridge.

"Madman, you want to set up an organization, you won't be confused by the sun, right?", the fat man looked surprised, but he looked at the sun was about to set, how could there be hot sunshine, and he was a little puzzled.

Not to mention the fat man, the people in the square also exclaimed, they couldn't even think of becoming an organization, and now someone told them that they wanted to set up an organization, and they were shocked for a while The stickiness in their brains was sticky.

It's good to be an organization, but how to make money? Do you want to learn from Scar Saburo to collect protection money? You can't live by collecting your own people's protection money, what is the difference between that and before, everyone is in an uproar.

Ye Feng raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, he knew everyone's doubts, but he also believed that his next words would definitely impress the people present.

Ye Feng said: "Everyone, look at the Swallow Mountain not far away, although it looks dangerous, it is an inexhaustible treasure."

The last time he killed a third-level beast, he sold it for more than 5,000 yuan, and if he took it to a hotel in the city to sell it, the price would only be much higher than that of the 'dead button'.

Ye Feng had thought about making money by hunting beasts and earning cultivation resources last time, but not to mention his own danger, how much he could hunt in a day, only organized hunting could make a lot of money.

"Think about it, if we organize and go hunting together, I don't need to say much about the safety factor, I believe everyone knows that the decline can be ignored, but the harvest is huge."

"Our fierce beast meat market in Nanshui City is not small, waiting for us to dig it, and I believe that it will not be long before our slum will take off the hat of the slum. We will also live a glorious life, and even our children will be able to have a better environment for learning and cultivating, aren't these all what we are pursuing?"

Ye Feng threw the benefits of establishing an organization to everyone like a huge delicious fruit, and although everyone was dizzy, they were very excited.

Yes, they are afraid of living a poor life, they have a meal without a meal, and they are worried every day, this is not counted, no matter how hard they are, they can't be bitter children!

Which parent has suffered from their children, should they let their children follow in their own footsteps? Which parent in the world can bear it?

Now, an opportunity to change, an opportunity to get rich is like a delicious sweet fruit placed in front of them, will they be stupid and cling to the "bitter fruit" of the past? No, they are not stupid, they don't want to! Who doesn't want to eat sweet fruit?

Lao Wang's eyes were quick, he raised his hand and took the "sweet fruit" thrown by Ye Feng, and resolutely accepted it, as Ye Feng said, he sent his daughter Xiaohua to the city to go to primary school, but as soon as the person in charge of the school heard that he was from a slum, he ignored them, and drove his father and daughter away.

At that time, Lao Wang vowed in his heart to make a career and move to the city, so that those who looked down on him would also know that the carp could cross the dragon gate, and the poor could become rich.

"Ye Feng, what organization do you say you want to set up? No matter what, my old Wang has decided to follow you, I know that you will definitely lead everyone to do something!"

If others said that he would set up an organization and bring everyone to make a fortune, he might still be a little hesitant, but Ye Feng was different from others.

The fact that he defeated Scar Saburo alone shows that he is different, and more importantly, Ye Feng has a kind of tolerance, didn't he kill Scar Saburo who blackmailed him? It seems that there is still the possibility of inhaling tissues.

"Yes, yes, Ye Feng, what kind of organization do you say you want to become, count me as Lao Zhang."

"Count me as one",

"And I, Liu Chao, one,"

"I'm the king of Chongyang."

......

Everyone was hesitant at first, but later under Lao Wang's high-profile registration, they were afraid that they would be robbed of the quota by others for a while, and they would lose the opportunity.

.....

"What about you?".

Ye Feng asked Scar Saburo, he won't give up these people, although there are some contradictions with himself, but after all, there are no accidents on both sides, what do you care about in the past, people who do big things must be a little tolerant!

"Can we too?".

Scar Saburo and the three of them asked in surprise, they wanted to set up an organization for Ye Feng, in fact, they also wanted to participate in it deep down, but when they recalled what they had done to Ye Feng, they were worried that Ye Feng would not want them, but now they didn't expect that Ye Feng actually took the initiative to ask them, which was really happy from the sky.

"Nonsense, of course you can, as long as you don't do anything bad in the future," Ye Feng said.

When Scar Saburo heard this, tears were moved in his eyes, and he knelt on the ground and clenched his fists and swore: "As long as you don't give up, we are willing to go to the soup for you, and we will not give up!"

Ye Feng smiled, what he wanted was such an effect.

After a while, Ye Feng asked the fat man and Scar Kamisaburo to record the people who signed up, a total of more than 100 people.

After everyone finished reporting the name, they were excited and didn't know why, and the fat man suddenly asked suspiciously: "Crazy, what's the name of the organization?

The crowd was lively again.

Someone said, "I think it's called.... Called the Slum Organization United .....".

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted: "Huang Mao, why do you want to make a fortune, why did you label yourself a poor man again, you can't like the "poor ghost", right?"

Hahahaha....... People were amused by the red-haired words, and the moment was festive.

Everyone discussed to no avail, and they all turned their eyes to Ye Feng, they knew that since Ye Feng had made such a proposal, he should have already thought of the name, and sure enough.

Ye Feng said: "The name of our organization is called...", and everyone listened with their ears raised, looking forward to the solemn moment.

"The Immortal Alliance!".

The Immortal Alliance was Ye Feng's gratitude to "Immortal Xuangong", although everyone didn't know the specific meaning of this name, but just looking at the literal meaning was very domineering, they rejoiced, excited that they had an organization.

At this time, no one who cheered knew how many people this name would shock in the near future!

(To be continued)