They have no objection to expanding the scale of the sect, but recruiting 10,000 people with the highest level of cultivation is simply nonsense!
“That’s right, Young Sect Master, our Yuntian Sect has always been willing to recruit powerful people from all sides, but the number of people who join the Yuntian Sect every year is no more than 30 people with the highest level of cultivation.”
“How can there be so many people with the highest level of cultivation, come to join our Yuntian Sect!”
“Young Suzerain is too young, let alone recruiting 10,000 people, it is a miracle to recruit 100 people!”
Many elders spoke one after another, with smiles in their eyes.
The cultivation base of the highest state is not for the weak, who has such a cultivation base, which one does not have a sect or family?
Occasionally, a few casual cultivators with the highest level of cultivation can be recruited into Yun Tianzong, but the number is too small.
Based on this standard, is it still called Dakaishanmen?
If you can recruit 20 or 30 students a year, that’s pretty good.
“Young Sovereign, the standard should be lowered a lot!” Mo Wen reminded, although Mo Ling was his son, he had to call him Young Sovereign now.
“That’s it, start today, recruit 10,000 people!” Mo Ling waved his hand, not refusing.
Seeing this, Xue Wenzhuo and other elders looked at each other, all speechless.
They didn’t object anymore, instead they all sneered in their hearts.
Hire it!
Do whatever you want!
One year later, if you can recruit a hundred people, you, Mo Ling, have created a miracle.
When the time comes, look at your Mo Ling’s face, where can you put it?
As soon as he became the young sect master, he made fun of him generously, wouldn’t it make all the disciples laugh at him.
“Second Elder, you are fully responsible for recruiting people!”
Mo Ling’s eyes fell on the second elder of Yuntianzong.
The appearance of the Second Elder was much younger than that of the First Elder. He looked only in his forties. He was a stocky middle-aged man named Fu Lun.
“Yes, young suzerain!”
Second Elder Fu Lun nodded indifferently.
With this recruitment standard, it is strange that he can recruit talents, and he doesn’t have to worry about anything.
“You lead ten elders and one hundred disciples to take charge of this matter and make preparations for reception before the mountain gate!” Mo Ling ordered again.
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As soon as Mo Ling’s words came out, the Second Elder and everyone were stunned.
Based on this recruitment standard, it is not bad to be able to recruit 30 people a year, but is it necessary to work so hard? Need so many elders and disciples to prepare?
Is this young suzerain an idiot?
Out of your mind?
“Sovereign Young Master, you don’t need too many people for such a trivial matter, I alone will be enough!” The Second Elder waved his hand with a perfunctory look on his face.
In his opinion, there was no need for any preparation at all, as long as the news spread, if someone came, the mountain guard disciples would naturally come to notify him.
Even, there is no need to inform him, the following disciples can arrange it by themselves.
Mo Wen sighed all over his face, Mo Ling’s behavior was too abnormal, he lost his usual composure, and his actions were too unreasonable.
“Since you think it’s okay, then you can arrange it alone!”
Mo Ling chuckled lightly, but didn’t say much.
Since these people want to see a joke, let them see it, the result is not what these people can imagine.
Afterwards, Mo Ling dismissed everyone and returned to his residence.
But Yun Tianzong immediately issued a message to open the gate to recruit disciples and elders.
Moreover, the second elder also sent a few ordinary disciples to spread the news everywhere.