Chapter 1092 (1/2)
”Don't wait until the ancient bell has ruined the reputation of the sect, and then you want to leave, but you can't get any benefits.”
”What elder martial brother Ming said is reasonable.”
”A distant relative of mine also holds the position of an elder in the five stream sect of Tianfeng. He said that as long as I go there, I can be a dozen elders.”
”When the time comes, I will be in charge of a group of disciples. Everyone will call the leader when they see him. Isn't it a pleasure?”
On the other hand, the position of the five elders' disciples was also echoed by some people. For a moment, Feng Yi's face was full of contentment. He could already imagine that his master, who had lost his wisdom somehow, would help Gu Zhong read those nonsense regulations.
How interesting is the scene when all the elite disciples of the sect ask to leave. This is the retribution that they yield to the power of the ancient clock and let a cruel and cruel boy be the leader.
If you want to come to the capital Cangshan school for thousands of years, you will find it in the hands of Guzhong. Even if the ancient bell bears the title of a leader, you can also think that if he finds good resources, he must first let his own disciples enjoy it.
So it's easy to infer that after Guzhong takes over the sect completely, not to mention the resources they should have from their own disciples will be moved to Heishan city by Guzhong to give them to the country bumpkins.
Let's say that the secret treasure house accumulated in the sect warehouse for thousands of years has been wiped out by the ancient bell.
I don't want to leave now. I'm still here to be the assigned disciple of the fourth rate sect?
It's either brain water or brain damage.
With a few words, Feng Yi's disciples were upset and did not listen to the sect reform regulations read by Qin Shangyan.
On the contrary, it is the outer disciples who are pure minded. They only know that the sect has been promoted from the former fifth class to the fourth class. Once upon a time, there was only one fourth class sect in the whole big Chu.
Today, they are also a fourth rate sect, not to mention one end of yunzong, but they can be equal at least.
What's more, there is a third class school behind them. This is not what luoyunzong does not have.
Isn't it better than being a disciple of the five stream sect? What's more, these disciples who don't have elders have not enjoyed much superior resources before.
There is at least one goal to stay in the school. Is there anything more dignified than the disciple of Guzhong?
Or It seems that after the reform, the welfare of these honest disciples has increased? Is the status still improved?
Compared with the arrogance and impatience of Fengyi and other disciples, most of the ordinary disciples listen very carefully. Fengyi is eager to leave, while ordinary students are looking forward to writing down the new school rules.
Every time a new rule is added, they are more eager to sign the disciple agreement and formally become the disciple of the ancient leader.
”Master, according to your request, it has been read out.”
Qin Shangyan respectfully presented his hands to the ancient headmaster's revised rules night after night. His humble attitude was absolutely unprecedented when Shaoxuan was the leader.
The ”OK” ancient clock rings its fingers and slightly raises its palm. A light is reflected in the space ring worn by the thumb. A hill like ”school code” appears in front of everyone.
”Keep it. When you're OK, read it twice.”
”Now you can sign the disciple agreement. After signing, you can come here to get a copy of the sect code.”
The ancient bell is not installed, so he claps his trumpet to Qin Shangyan's hand.
”You're in charge.”
”I still need to add some more training equipment to this assignment.”
With that, his body flashed and disappeared in the twinkling light.
”Eh...”
Qin Shang Yan as like as two peas in a row, that expression is almost the same as the ancient city gate when it heard the ”gate” period.
”Training equipment?”