Chapter XVIII
Yaowang Sect, the hall of the sect's residence.
At this time, a white-robed man was sitting in the center of two rows of chairs, this person had a handsome face, and there was a hint of arrogance in his eyes, and he did not pay any attention to everyone present.
In his opinion, the path of martial artists is over, and although these warriors can sit with him at this time, he will go to a higher path in the future.
For a martial artist who has no way forward, the highest combat power is equivalent to the peak of qi training, and it is impossible to go up.
And he is a man who wants to become a foundation building monk, and even has the opportunity to impact the Jindan realm, if luck comes, longevity is not a luxury.
Even Liu Shizuka, who had a beautiful face, couldn't make any waves in front of him.
This person is the head of the Medicine King Sect of Zhangyu Island, the dragon arrogant bone.
Long Ao Gu was a personal disciple of the Medicine King Sect, and at the age of fifty, he had cultivated to the ninth level of Qi cultivation.
Among the core disciples of the sect, they are also relatively outstanding.
Therefore, he was able to serve as the director of Zhangyu Island.
The land of Zhangyu Island is a fat mess, and if you are an ordinary deacon, you can't run for election at all.
The white-robed dragon glanced at everyone, and then said in a commanding tone: "All the deacons are new here, and I will make it clear this time, when performing the task." I don't want to see a situation where I get rich. If it appears, don't blame me for being ruthless, abolish it and bring it back to the Law Enforcement Hall for disposal. ”
"Do you hear me clearly?" said and swept towards everyone.
Everyone was extremely disgusted when they heard this, and the martial artist surnamed Fang spoke: "We will definitely not do such a thing as filling our pockets, if we do, let the people of the Law Enforcement Hall deal with it." But the Lord doesn't seem to have the right to abolish our cultivation, does he?"
Long Aogu was furious in his heart, he didn't expect this martial artist to dare to confront him, making him lose his majesty.
It's a pity that what he didn't know was that the deacons sitting there yesterday had already been united, not to mention that as an innate martial artist, the resources that the sect could give were not very many.
The cultivation of the martial artist surnamed Fang is also coming to an end, and if he doesn't do it well, he will just run away.
As a deacon of the outer gate, the relationship with the Medicine King Sect is a relationship of employment.
"Deacon Fang forgot that I am still a personal disciple, but a personal disciple has the right to deal with a traitorous disciple, and I hope that Deacon Fang will still be able to speak as hard as he is now. Long Aogu threatened.
Cangming was a little disgusted by Long Aogu, and immediately spoke: "Today's meeting is not to discuss this, if these issues are discussed, Cang hopes that the principal can talk about them privately, instead of talking about these irrelevant things at the meeting." Besides, we are also human beings, and we also need dignity, and it is good for everyone to do things well together, rather than a tone of reprimand as soon as we come over. ”
Cangming doesn't care so much, now the sect can give him not much, his previous purpose was to contact the immortal cultivation world, and the sect he entered is now able to be self-reliant.
If you can be happy and happy in the Medicine King Sect, there is no danger, and it is good to cultivate with peace of mind.
If not, I'm sorry, it's not enough to make him grovel.
It doesn't matter what kind of immortal cultivator you are, whether you are an immortal cultivator or an immortal cultivator.
I have nothing to do with you, and I don't ask you for anything, so why should I be wronged?
"You guys are good, don't let Long grab the handle when the time comes. Long Aogu flicked his sleeves and left.
Everyone looked at each other.
"Let's be careful in the future, we offended each other to death today. Fang Wushi reminded.
After Long Aogu left, a staff member came in to explain the task he had done.
"All the deacons are here for the first time, and they should still be relatively unfamiliar with Zhangyu Island, I am Xiaoying, a clerk of the sect, and the deacons just call me Yingzi. ”
"Now I'm going to explain our industrial operation model here, we have more than a dozen salvage ships in the Medicine King Sect. The so-called salvage ship is used to salvage the spirit mussel, and every year we will have several missions to the sea, and the purpose of going to sea is to salvage the spirit mussel. ”
"Is it a joint voyage or a ship-by-ship voyage?" asked the martial artist surnamed Fang.
"Deacon Fang asked very well, we go to sea, we all go to sea jointly, and when we come back from the sea, we will clean up the goods in a unified manner. It is also necessary to maintain and care for the ship, and only after confirming that the big ship is correct can you continue to go to sea, and this time period is rest, and what you want to do is a private matter. When the woman said this, she looked at Cangming with a smile.
At this time, he was young and handsome.
Liu Jingxiang said coldly: "Let's get down to business." ”
The woman looked at Liu Jingxiang, looking at Cangming, as if she understood something, and looked sorry.
"How will the harvest be divided?" asked Martial Artist Fang.
"The normal output of the spirit clam is naturally all returned to the sect, but some spiritual objects that are not within the scope depend on the ability of the deacons. ”
"Is it risky to go to sea?" asked the martial artist surnamed Fang.
"The risk is still very high, sometimes if you are unlucky, you will encounter a sea hurricane, and at that time, if you can't avoid it, you can only dodge the flying boat, and the low-level martial artists who can't dodge it are likely to die. ”
"In addition to the hurricane, there are also attacks from the sky demon eagle, generally speaking, as long as the deacons make timely moves, ordinary demon eagles should not have much destructive power, and sometimes salvaging spirit mussels will also encounter demon beasts in the sea, these are all risks......"
"And what is the task we do?"
"Of course, the deacons are dealing with all kinds of battles, protecting our low-level warriors from being attacked and killed by demon beasts, and at the same time protecting ships, in addition to demon beasts, you also have to deal with pirates, evil cultivators who rob spiritual objects, etc., ......"
"I didn't expect the risk to be so big!" The martial artist surnamed Fang was a little reluctant to do this task.
"In fact, the risk is big and the harvest is also great, performing tasks in the sea area, but there are spirit mussel meat to eat every day, as well as all kinds of rich fish, spirit birds, encountering undeveloped islands, and even being able to encounter good elixir, which cannot be obtained under normal circumstances. ”
"And if you are on a mission here, you can rest for a month after going to sea for a month or two, and this month can be used for cultivation and no one cares about it. ”
"Why do I listen to you as if I'm afraid that we won't take the task, is there something hiding from us?" Cangming asked.
"Where is there anything to hide, just because a few deacons came this time, and I don't know when the next batch will be, if the deacons don't do it, there will be no place to find someone. If there is no one, we will not be able to go to sea, and if we do not go to sea, we will all be unemployed, and in this Zhangyu Island, where every inch of land is valuable, we really can't live without money. ”
"I see. Although Cangming said this, he still felt a little strange.
"I wonder if the deacons have anything else to ask?" asked Yingzi.
"The sect should provide books related to the Demon Beast Atlas and the Spirit Beast Atlas, and we can't just start without knowing anything. Fang Wushi asked.
"I have all this stuff, and I will give it to the deacons after departure. At the same time, we will have an appraiser, if you don't understand anything, you can ask the appraiser at any time. Yingzi said.
"I can't think of any questions for the time being, what about you?" asked Fang Wushi.
Several people also shook their heads, they didn't know much, and they didn't have any questions to ask at this time.
"Since there is no problem, let's go to the boat, our fishing team will set off in the afternoon, and then it will be up to the deacons to escort us. After Yingzi finished speaking, he led everyone to the port.