Chapter 110: Ten Thousand Disciples on the Main Peak

Seeing Shi Song's eyes turn red as he spoke, and his voice even carrying a hint of a sob, Hong Zun was also panicked.

"No, Senior Brother, just talk about the matter, why are you crying?"

*At his age, why is he crying? *

Hong Zun was panicked, but Shi Song really couldn't help it. Since he had been the Hall Master of the Law Enforcement Hall for 1,386 years, this was the first time he had suffered such grievances.

Holding back his tears, Shi Song gritted his teeth and asked:

"Junior Brother, just tell me, can you let me have a good life?"

At this, Hong Zun was scared sober by a few points and hurriedly expressed his stance:

"Senior Brother, what are you saying? We have been fellow disciples for so many years; Junior Brother naturally wishes you well."

"Then in the future, Divine Jianfeng..."

"Junior Brother will definitely strictly discipline them."

"That's what you said."

"It is what I said, Senior Brother, rest assured."

After receiving Hong Zun's affirmative reply, Shi Song was willing to leave.

It wasn't Shi Song's fault; there was really no other way. The Divine Jianfeng disciples had angered everyone, making the Law Enforcement Hall restless every day.

But they hadn't violated any sect rules. After all, the sect didn't have a rule saying you couldn't take missions row by row.

And Shi Song was a person who recognized dead rules. Since they didn't violate the sect rules, the Law Enforcement Hall couldn't do anything to them. That was why he was forced to find Hong Zun personally.

Having received Hong Zun's guarantee, Shi Song returned to the Main Peak and found the Third Elder in charge of the Mission Hall.

"Junior Brother, Hong Zun has already agreed over there. What about your Mission Hall?"

"Rest assured, Senior Brother, I have ordered people to increase the distribution of missions. There should be no problem."

Hearing this, Shi Song breathed a sigh of relief.

He had thought the matter was resolved like this. In the next few days, there were indeed no Divine Jianfeng disciples coming to take missions row by row.

The Mission Hall returned to normal. Not only the Mission Hall deacons but also the disciples of each peak breathed a sigh of relief.

However, within Divine Jianfeng, many disciples encountered other problems in these few days.

That was that their sect points were not enough.

Before, they had cultivated desperately, wanting to improve their strength as quickly as possible. Techniques, pills, cultivation methods, etc., were all exchanged desperately.

Almost all disciples had consumed all the sect points they had accumulated for years, or even decades, in just over a month.

And without sect points, cultivation naturally became extremely slow.

It was mealtime again. During the meal, many disciples were discussing this matter.

"Senior Brother, how many sect points do you have left?"

"Sigh, I only have a little over a hundred points left."

"A little over a hundred points, that's only enough to exchange for a Yellow-grade technique."

"Yeah, I bought quite a few pills before; the cost was too high."

"This won't work. Without sect points, it's hard to move an inch in the sect."

"There's no way, we can only take missions."

"Does Senior Brother mean taking a few more missions like before?"

"Are you stupid? The Peak Master has already strictly forbidden it. Divine Jianfeng disciples can only take three missions at most each time."

This was indeed Hong Zun's order, which had been set since Shi Song came last time.

"Then what does Senior Brother mean?"

"We certainly can't be like Senior Sister Jin Min, but sect missions must be done. Otherwise, without sect points, cultivation will stagnate. Do you still want to eat in the future?"

"To maintain rapid cultivation and ensure you can grab a seat every time, sect points are indispensable. So we can only work a little harder and take more missions."

"Except for cultivation and eating, use all other time to take missions. And in the process of completing missions, ensure you don't waste a single bit of time. Strive to complete them as soon as possible, return to the sect as soon as possible, and after eating, continue to take missions."

This Senior Brother expressed his thoughts truthfully, and it immediately received support from many disciples.

*That's right, to be able to eat, you must become strong. And what does becoming strong need? Naturally, it needs all kinds of resources. *

*And where do resources come from? It must be sect points. *

*So they must work desperately to complete more missions, so that it is enough to support their cultivation. *

*Since they don't have the determination and courage of Senior Sister Jin Min, they can only rely on diligence. Don't waste a single bit of time to make yourself stronger, even during mission time. *

*Diligence can make up for clumsiness. *

Lying on the recliner to the side, listening to the disciples' discussion, Ye Changqing didn't know if it was his illusion, but why did he feel a familiar temperament from these disciples?

He thought about it left and right but couldn't figure out what was going on. It wasn't until mealtime ended and everyone left one after another that Ye Changqing finally remembered.

His face changed, and his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"I said why it felt so familiar. Isn't this me?"

He was talking about Ye Changqing in his previous life. In his previous life on Earth, he was an out-and-out "involution" king.

How should he put it? After failing the college entrance examination, Ye Changqing transformed into an involution king.

Because his college entrance examination results were not good, Ye Changqing could only go to a chef school in his previous life. He knew he regretted it then, but it was useless. He could only find a way to learn a craft.

During his studies, Ye Changqing often practiced tossing the wok himself, and his results were always at the top, which forced his classmates to also involute.

Later, when he entered society, he also often actively requested overtime. The reason was very simple: just for that little bit of overtime pay.

In the end, the other chefs in the restaurant also had to involute.

Later, he opened his own restaurant. The neighbors closed at ten o'clock, but in order to get more business, Ye Changqing closed at twelve o'clock, which led to all the surrounding restaurants changing to overnight operations, and the involution was serious.

And the expressions of the many disciples just now were exactly the same as Ye Changqing's in his previous life.

But after crossing over, Ye Changqing really couldn't involute anymore. Now thinking about it, he felt sighing.

"Won't something happen again?"

He always felt that these fellow disciples were going to make some trouble again.

Recently, even Ye Changqing himself noticed the resentment of disciples from other peaks toward Divine Jianfeng.

On the few occasions he left Divine Jianfeng, when other peak disciples saw the Divine Jianfeng embroidery on Ye Changqing's chest, their eyes immediately became unkind.

It was as if there was some deep hatred, which made Ye Changqing feel guilty.

It was hard to be quiet for a few days under Hong Zun's strict order. Isn't something going to happen again?

He felt fuzzy in his heart, but Ye Changqing couldn't control it. He could only leave Divine Jianfeng less in the future. He was afraid of being beaten to death by disciples from other peaks.

And the fact was, after mealtime, many Divine Jianfeng disciples swarmed onto the Main Peak.

Just as the Divine Jianfeng disciples entered the Main Peak, Shi Song, who was in charge of the Law Enforcement Hall, received the news.

There was no way; Divine Jianfeng was currently the key focus of the Law Enforcement Hall. One or two Divine Jianfeng disciples were already giving people a headache, but this time, damn it, ten thousand disciples actually came.

Hearing his subordinate's report, Shi Song jumped up from his chair and said as if facing a great enemy:

"What did you say?"

With a horrified expression, the deacon could only look bitter and tearful:

"Hall Master, there are ten thousand Divine Jianfeng disciples on the Main Peak."

"Ten... ten thousand? What are they going to do? What on earth are they going to do?"

He said with a trembling voice. It had only been quiet for a few days, and ten thousand disciples swarmed onto the Main Peak at the same time. Was this Divine Jianfeng going to attack the Main Peak? ===== CHAPTER 111 =====