The First Sword of the Earth

After the head master made it clear that "a trivial matter like the rules of the sect can be handled within two hours as a teacher", three waves of people were dispatched to carry forward the first wave of "recruitment" for the Chunyang Sword Sect.

Compared with Wang Sheng's task, recruiting doormen and handymen, they only need to pick and choose among the scattered cultivators gathered outside the mountain gate; the tasks faced by the senior sister and Wang Xiaomiao are the most difficult.

——Find a cook for the Chunyang Sword Sect.

Young disciples have to eat before bigu, and it is a critical period for body growth and foundation building, so they can't be too particular about eating.

In addition, the two honorary elders and senior sisters of the Chunyang Sword Sect will not treat their taste buds badly after bigu. The cook they want to choose must not only know ordinary cuisines, but also master cooking spirit beast meat, The special technique of Baocaifan.

Wang Xiaomiao first asked the question, should the cook be an ordinary person or a monk?

Ordinary people will inevitably have a family, but where can a monk find a 'wizard' who is 'obsessed with cooking'?

Wang Xiaomiao thought of an idea, and after discussing with her senior sister, she got a wooden board with a few lines written on it, and put it on the left side of the gate arch:

[Chunyang Sword School is now recruiting one (or two) chefs, the treatment will be favorable, please contact us if you are interested.

Requirements: know a variety of cuisines, be able to stay overnight in the mountain gate, have no bad habits, pay attention to food hygiene, and those who really like cooking food are preferred. 】

Wang Xiaomiao put down the board and slipped back quickly. The monks guarding outside the mountain gate, and the monks waiting up and down the mountain, heard the news and moved.

A few casual cultivators at the golden core level even flew over, but they were a little disappointed when they saw what was written on the wooden board.

They are all waiting here to see if they can join the Pure Yang Sword Sect as outsiders.

One is to be able to enjoy the resource dividends of the Great Sect; the other is to come here for Qing Yanzi, the three masters and apprentices, and it is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree. This is the most promising environment for them to practice Taoism.

Especially the Pure Yang Sword Sect has just started, and there are many opportunities and encounters.

Therefore, after Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan sent invitations everywhere, and after the "opening time" of the Chunyang Sword Sect was confirmed, many well-known casual cultivators in the monastic world came here to try their luck.

If you can join the Chunyang Sword Sect, that would be great, if you don't join, there will be no loss.

Just come here to watch the ceremony, and be familiar with the number one sword cultivator in the world of monks today.

"cook……"

"We've started recruiting people, but I didn't expect that the first one to be released would be a cook."

"Why, Lao Zhao, do you want to try it? I remember going to your house for a drink last time, and the food you cook is not bad."

"Don't be kidding, this is cooking for Jianxiu Feiyu and Fairy Buyu, I don't dare to make a fool of myself..."

"What this fellow Taoist said is wrong. They should be recruiting cooks to prepare for accepting apprentices. Besides, you see, they have ordered a variety of cuisines and pay attention to food hygiene. This shows that the Chunyang Sword Sect will inevitably recruit new students in the future. disciple."

The monks surrounded by the outer three floors and the inner three floors began to speak loudly one by one, but no one stood up and said that they should try it themselves.

This made Wang Xiaomiao who was waiting behind the mountain gate a little speechless.

The stove and ingredients have been prepared in the back kitchen. As long as someone steps up, they can go there directly to try their hand.

But after waiting for half an hour, none of the casual practitioners outside left.

"How's it going?" Sister Xilian's voice suddenly came from behind, and Wang Sheng walked over with Xilian holding a wooden board.

Wang Xiaomiao sighed, turned her head to look at the eldest sister, her almond eyes widened instantly, and her small mouth let out a sigh of 'wow'.

The eldest sister actually put on an orthodox Taoist robe! She also combed her dignified cloud temples!

The plain white taoist robe was very loose, although it still couldn't conceal Xilian's hot figure, but it was a bit more dusty. At this time, Xilian also restrained her natural charm.

The demeanor of a world-class expert.

"Sister, you are suddenly!" Wang Xiaomiao gave a thumbs up, "It's full of fairy spirit."

Xi Lian immediately showed a slightly mysterious smile, but before she could say anything, Wang Xiaomiao understood something from Xi Lian's smile, and she suddenly realized something.

Wow, these monks outside the mountain gate are miserable...

Wang Sheng smiled and said, "Has anyone signed up?"

"No, they just said to see, they probably don't know how to cook," Wang Xiaomiao said, "And I guess no one will consider coming to our Sword Sect to be a cook until you have finished the selection.

Later, my senior sister and I will go down the mountain and find some restaurants to try. Let's try our luck. "

"Come on," Wang Sheng encouraged, and then looked outside the mountain gate.

The eyes of the group of casual cultivators suddenly lit up, and most of them saw the wooden sign in Wang Sheng's hand.

Wang Daochang said: "Let's start."

Xilian nodded lightly, and then a white cloud emerged from under her feet, carrying her slowly into the sky.

Outside the mountain gate, scattered cultivators all stared at Xilian's figure for some unknown reasons, and they all recognized that this was the long-renowned ancient demon of Ziyan Temple, and now the "confidante" fox demon Xilian of Jianxiu Feiyu.

——This is the most widely circulated statement in the monastic world.

Wang Sheng beheaded fifteen ancient cultivators in a row that day, and he also took on the gossip attribute of "becoming a beauty with anger", which was talked about by people.

After Xilian rose into the air, her slender hands quickly formed a seal, and all the vitality within a radius of ten miles was aroused, forming white clouds around the mountain.

Afterwards, Xi Lian pressed lightly with her palm, and a cloud fell on the edge of the cliff directly in front of the mountain gate, and then another white cloud landed behind this white cloud, a little shorter, like two steps.

Blossoming white clouds fell and surrounded the mountain, forming a spiral 'ladder' from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain.

It's just that this hand-controlled cloud technique is already a method that ordinary monks dare not even think about, and it directly stunned the audience.

This arrangement also has a deep meaning, it not only shows the confidence of the Chunyang Sword Sect - before entering my door, first ascend the cloud road, from then on it will rise steadily;

It also expressed that the next recruiting of the Chunyang Sword Sect will not only focus on the cultivation of the gatekeepers, but also provide a way for the monks who can't squeeze up the mountain at this time.

When many monks came back to their senses, Wang Sheng was already standing in front of the mountain gate, and placed the wooden board in his hand on the right side of the mountain gate, with a few lines written on it.

[The Chunyang Sword Sect recruits monks (four to six people), and the treatment is favorable, so sign up as soon as possible.

The treatment is the same as that of a direct disciple, and the affairs that need to be responsible are mainly internal and external patrols of the Sword Sect and the maintenance of the reputation of the Sword Sect.

Entering the door is a family, watching and helping each other, helping each other in misfortunes and blessings]

This brand, it looks like it came from Wang Daochang's hand.

Wang Sheng cupped his hands to the monks in front of him, and all the monks turned their attention to Wang Sheng.

Containing magic power secretly, Wang Sheng's voice appeared everywhere down the mountain and up the mountain.

"Everyone please, please don't make noise and disputes before the mountain gate, if there is a Taoist leader who is willing to join our Chunyang Sword Sect, you can come to me and register.

My Chunyang Sword Sect has just been established, and it is the time when everything is waiting for success and employing people, and I am also eager for a Taoist leader who can walk the road of cultivating immortals together.

But the teacher has a strict order, anyone who has committed crimes, misbehaved, or has ill-conceived intentions should not be allowed to step into the gate of our school. If you are lucky, you will bear the consequences. "

After saying that, Wang Sheng made a bow, and then took out a long table, three wooden stools, and a blank roster from the magic treasure storage.

Xi Lian slowly fell from the air, and sat down with Wang Sheng; then the elder sister began to grind ink, and put the brush and the list in front of her.

Wang Daochang's words don't have to come out to make a fool of himself.

Wang Xiaomiao sat down next to her elder brother, and also shouted: "Anyone who wants to be a cook should ask me to sign up!"

This sentence was like a flare gun at a track and field meeting. The group of monks outside heard the news and moved. More than a dozen monks standing in the front walked forward quickly, but they stopped in 'tacit understanding' when they reached the mountain gate.

No one knows what will happen ahead, and no one wants to be the first to rush forward.

"I come!"

A young monk with a sword on his back took a step forward, looked at Wang Sheng with burning eyes, and shouted, "I'm here!"

As soon as he opened his voice, it might be because he was too nervous, his voice was a bit shrill, then he coughed twice, stepped into the fairy gate, and lost his momentum a bit.

The monk said loudly: "I'm Hua Jinwei! An unknown casual cultivator, twenty-two this year!

He studied "Wu Ying Mi Zong Jian" and "Flowing Frost and Ao Han Sword". He studied under the Taoist Master Lu Feng of Zhongnan Mountain, and his kung fu method is in the same line as that of Qingcheng Mountain. "

Wang Sheng brushed his palm, and there was an extra wooden stool in front of the table.

Xi Lian tapped her right hand lightly, and a film-like light and shadow appeared on the mountain gate, isolating the sound from inside and outside; then she picked up a pen and wrote down the name of the future person.

"Sit," Wang Sheng made a gesture of invitation.

The visitor looked at Wang Sheng with fiery eyes, and whispered: "Senior, can you sign for me first? I am your die-hard fan!

He thinks that his cultivation base is not high and his aptitude is not strong, so he may not be able to enter the door.

Hehe, senior, let me get an autograph for me first, so that I won't make this trip in vain. "

Wang Sheng raised his head and looked at this person a few times. He had a square face, and his eyes were piercing under his thick eyebrows.

"Yes, where to sign?"

The monk drew out the long sword on his back, Wang Sheng thought he would sign on the sword;

But this Hua Jinwei took off his taoist robe, turned around, revealing his muscular back, and then turned his head to look at Wang Sheng with that kind of extremely serious, serious to somewhat fanatical eyes.

"Senior! Carve it on my back with a sword! Just write the words Jianxiu Feiyu!"

Wang Sheng's forehead was covered with black lines, and Xi Lian and Wang Xiaomiao next to him burst into laughter.

The group of monks outside looked at each other in blank dismay. They couldn't hear the movement inside, so they could only speculate from the screen...

How did this start to undress?

He will also face Jianxiu Feiyu with his back...

Is there something tricky here?

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