After traveling through time, Ling Qingyu inherited her parents' legacy and wanted to carry forward the sect in which she was the only one left.
She thought carefully and set up a recruitment stall in the busy city.
Someone came and asked: The new disciples next door each give out ten qi-replenishing pills, do you have any?
She shook her head: No.
The man shook his head and sighed.
He asked again: There are five spiritual talismans being handed out next door, do you have any?
She shook her head: No.
The man sighed a second time.
He asked again: Next door, two disciple uniforms were distributed, do you have any?
She shook her head: No.
The man sighed for the third time, raised his feet and was about to leave.
Ling Qingyu shouted: "Wait a minute."
The other party turned around and saw her taking something out of her storage bag and putting it on the table. She smiled and said, "Disciples of my sect can receive two top-quality spiritual stones every month. Is there one next door?"
The people next door widened their eyes and shook their heads: We really don't have one! !
Later,
Everyone in the world of cultivation knows that there is such a wealthy sect that has no skills, no magical medicines, talismans and spiritual weapons, but it has endless spiritual stones and endless spiritual energy.
Even the immortal masters from the four major sects couldn't sit still. They all shamelessly wanted to stay for a few more days under the banner of friendly exchanges between the sects.
Because the aura here is so awesome!
Motto: One's own efforts are worth thousands of gold and silver