Under the auspices of Song Ziyu, a smelter with the characteristics of the cultivation realm quickly sat on the earth fire vein controlled by the Thousand Spirits Sect.

Looking past from the peak of the Thousand Spirits Sect, the majestic sight of the smelter is breathtaking.

First of all!

It's amazing in size.

The whole factory covers a vast area, and the buildings are towering into the sky, as if it is a microcosm of a Xiuzhen city.

Those huge chimneys and towering towers stand in the center of the factory and then stretch out into the sky, showing the majesty of industrial power that the world of Xiuzhen has never seen before!

Under the leadership of Song Ziyu, the elders of the Thousand Spirits Sect, such as Gui Wang, Hong Wuyang, and Guo Tianyu, walked into the smelter.

First of all, it is the spacious and bright main plant.

The internal design of the plant is reasonable and well-equipped.

These equipment are all built by craftsmen according to Song Ziyu's drawings.

Those craftsmen are still busy operating various machines and equipment for installation at this moment.

In the eyes of these experienced craftsmen, the machine in front of them is nothing short of a miracle.

Although everyone followed the drawings for reverse mapping and made things out, it remains to be figured out how to use it and how effective the equipment is.

"What a miracle!"

Gui Wang couldn't help but exclaim.

"Unbelievable!"

Hong Wuyang's eyes also widened.

In front of the elders, a huge furnace fire burned brightly, illuminating the entire factory as if it were day.

There, the fire of the earth is gushing and burning.

"Next, it's time to dig up the metal objects from the graveyard."

Song Ziyu raised his hand and pointed to the blast furnace not far away, and then said.

"Senior, what are your plans?"

Guo Tianyu asked.

Song Ziyu looked at the elders in front of him, and then grabbed it casually, and an elder's magic weapon sword arrived in Song Ziyu's hand.

The elder's expression changed, and he looked at Song Ziyu a little inexplicably, not knowing what Song Ziyu meant.

Song Ziyu tapped the sword in his hand, and then asked, "How many magic weapons of this level are in the Thousand Spirits Sect?"

The elder thought for a moment and replied, "No less than twenty."

Song Ziyu said lightly: "It's too little, it should be done by everyone."

As soon as these words came out, all the elders present were stunned.

What is the concept of one hand, one hand?

Now the Thousand Spirits Sect has hundreds of inner and outer disciples, each of whom has a handful?

No way?

However, Song Ziyu's astonishing words don't stop there.

Song Ziyu stretched out his hand and flicked it on the beast-shaped puppet that Hong Wuyang was following behind, and then asked, "Elder Hong, your guardian puppet is of good material."

Hong Wuyang replied respectfully, "It must be good to be able to enter the Dharma Eye before."

Song Ziyu nodded and continued to ask, "So, how many guardian puppets of this level are there in the sect?"

Hong Wuyang thought for a moment and said, "My guardian puppet took a lot of thought when refining it...... With such quality, it should be able to rank among the top five within the sect......

"Can this thing be in the top five?"

Song Ziyu sighed and said, "The foundation of this sect is really weak."

The elders were embarrassed, thinking that a large number of excellent puppets had been lost in the internal friction, and now there are indeed not many high-end goods left.

But then Song Ziyu's words directly caused the mood of the elders to soar from low to high.

"A puppet of your level should at least be popularized in this sect in the future, and everyone must have one!"

Song Ziyu said lightly.

"Huh?"

Hong Wuyang felt that there was something wrong with his hearing and that he had an undeserved auditory hallucination.

But Song Ziyu didn't care whether these elders were messy or not, he just said to himself, "This way

level, each inner and outer disciple has one, and the elders should be equipped with higher-level puppets......

"Can we really do it?" Gui Wang couldn't believe his ears.

Looking at the elders who were looking at him, Song Ziyu said lightly, "We can definitely do it!"

"Senior, if the Thousand Spirits Sect can have that day, my entire sect will definitely be at your disposal."

Gui is expected to clench his fists and kowtow.

Song Ziyu said lightly: "It's easy to say, the top priority is to expand the power of the sect and forge the past glory of your Thousand Spirits Sect."

Song Ziyu has a huge grand blueprint in his heart, but some things are no longer enough to be humanized with outsiders.

When the construction of the smelter and equipment manufacturing workshop was on the right track, Song Ziyu shifted his attention to the matter of hunting demon beasts in the mountains around the Thousand Spirits Sect.

The Qianling Mountains attached to the Thousand Souls Sect are part of the Hengduan Mountain Range, and to the north of the Hengduan Mountain Range are 100,000 mountains that stretch for thousands of miles.

Those places are the territory of monsters, and the footprints of humans are rare.

Originally, these places, even if the Thousand Spirits Sect had 10,000 guts, they would not dare to set foot in them.

But now the situation is different.

If Song Ziyu wants to expand in a short period of time, he needs a lot of resources, and these resources can only be asked for in the mountains!

Qianling Sect, in the Zhaoxian Palace, is crowded.

Because the Thousand Souls Sect released the news to recruit talents, this caused many scattered cultivators in nearby areas to come up the mountain.

It doesn't matter what kind of goods it is, it's all here now.

The casual cultivators are all planning to try their luck, maybe they will be mixed with the iron rice bowl?

Among these casual cultivators, some of them have real skills, but there are also many people who are indiscriminate, and there are even more suspicious things.

Outer Gate Elder Liu Zhengfeng was very busy, because there were too many people registered.

"Don't panic, come one by one, and line up for me!" Liu Zhengfeng greeted: "You are all people with some cultivation, why are you not as good as elementary school students, and you still have to cut the line?"

"Do you have the quality of you, you, you and you?"

"Hey!"

"No casual defecation is allowed in the Recruiting Palace."

"Why are you *** here?"

"Come on."

"Call a few handymen to drag them."

didn't wait for Liu Zhengfeng to say hello, and someone around him actually fought directly!

"Damn, you dare to *** team, right?" An extremely fierce-looking monk danced his axe vigorously, eager to chop a loose cultivator in front of him into a piece of flesh.

The casual cultivator who was threatened did not seem to be a good fellow, and at this time, he stared at the monk carrying his class uniform, and a cruel smile appeared on his face: "You want to try Lao Tzu?"

"Try it, try it, are you a toy when you think Lao Tzu's plate axe?" Not to be outdone, the troublemaker was about to slash at the head of the monk who dared to argue with him.

The two sides fought on the spot!

Liu Zhengfeng is about to breathe.

It's been said a long time ago that expanding enrollment or something won't fuck at all!

These loose cultivators are all fucking gods, this is!

Before I got started, I started to slash and kill my fellow doors, who can control it in the future?

"What kind of system? What kind of system is it?" Liu Zhengfeng shouted incoherently, "Separate these people for me, separate!"

However, in the chaotic scene, who can hear Liu Zhengfeng's greeting?

Liu Zhengfeng really wants to stop it!

But as an elder of the outer sect, the cultivation in the early stage of Jindan was nothing at all in front of this group of extremely vicious scattered cultivators.

Liu Zhengfeng was worried that he would be cut down if he went up.

At this time, the whistles, cheers, jokes, and noises in the entire hall all gathered together, and the atmosphere in the entire hall of recruiting talents was like a meeting in the countryside, and it was a mess.

Seeing that the situation is about to get out of control!

It's at this critical juncture!

Just when the axe-wielding Sanxiu was about to go on a killing spree!

A cold snort came from inside the hall.

"Throw this unknown creature out of here."

Song Ziyu's voice echoed faintly in the hall.

With Song Ziyu's words, Jun Moxing, who has been serving the left and right, made a move!

The woman has always lowered her eyebrows in front of Song Ziyu, like a servant.

However, at the moment of the shot!

The witch slaughtered by the hundred miles reappeared.

I saw Jun Moxing's wrist shake, and Sanxiu, who was still swinging the axe with his teeth and claws, was pinched by his neck and lifted up on the spot.

Without any extra movements, Jun Moxing threw the person out.

This poor loose cultivator screamed like a kite with a broken string and disappeared from everyone's sight.

At this time, the hall finally quieted down, and many people looked at Jun Moxing, who was doing it.

There were a lot of loose cultivators on the road, and some people immediately recognized the famous Jun Moxing, and immediately exclaimed, "It's you, it's actually you!"

"Jun Mo Xing...... Why are you dressed like this?"

"All the Scattered people are here?"

"Is the rumor true?"

"The Eight Scattered people have joined the Thousand Spirits Sect?"

"No, it's the Eight Scattered People who have been incorporated by the Thousand Spirits Sect!"

There was a lot of talking.

At this time, the evil head of one of the eight scattered people standing behind Jun Moxing let out a roar: "Shut up for me!"

The shriveled Taoist priest who was standing beside the evil head also spoke: "The seniors are here, and you are rude."

Everyone looked at the Daoist and exclaimed in surprise, "Isn't this a famous Phaseless Daoist in the Scattered Cultivation? He's joined the Thousand Souls Sect too?"

Finally!

Under the support of the Basan people, in a burst of momentum, Song Ziyu walked to the center of the main hall and looked at the scattered cultivators.

"You're really a rabble."

Song Ziyu slowly opened his mouth and gave his own evaluation.

Everyone didn't like to hear this, and some of the loose cultivators booed on the spot.

"Silence!"

Song Ziyu snorted coldly, as if he had the power to speak the law, and the mouth of the loose cultivator who made a boo was immediately sealed.

Under the hat, Song Ziyu stared at everyone in the hall like a ghost!

This moment!

Everyone has the illusion that everyone is being targeted by a monster that chooses people to devour, and if they are not careful, they may be eaten to the skin.

Jun Moxing, who was standing behind Song Ziyu, had an inexplicable hint of agility in his eyes at this time.

Is this the coercion of the old monster in the god transformation period?

Jun Moxing guessed.

In Jun Moxing's simple and simple values, probably only the old monster in the god transformation period deserves this kind of coercion, right?