C15 Annual Sect Disciple Recruitment

The guard's voice faded.

Shen Shu and Elder Jiang looked at each other without batting an eyelid.

"Why are there so few?" Shen Shu asked. His Falling Cloud Abbey, had not taken away his own resources from the treasury for seven or eight years already.

Logically speaking, it should be at least eight small squares!

But now, there was only one!

Hearing that, embarrassment flashed across the guard's face. He said softly, "This … This little one truly doesn't know. The higher-ups have said that I can only give this year's resources to the Falling Cloud Abbey for now. As for the past … "

The guard looked troubled.

In fact, he was secretly cursing Du Sann and the others in his heart. In any case, he did not get any benefits from deducting their Falling Cloud Abbey resources, and under such a circumstance, since Shen Shu and the others were strong now, he would directly tell them all the details.

The best thing was, both sides would fight to the death!

However, what disappointed the guard was that Shen Shu did not pursue the matter any further, as if everything that had happened just now had been casually mentioned, and nodded: "That's all for now, return us back to Falling Cloud Abbey!"

Indeed, Shen Shu's goal was to return with the resources for Falling Cloud Abbey this year. In the past, he didn't have any extravagant hope, because he knew that those things would have definitely been divided among the people in the Dafeng City.

"Are Falling Cloud Abbey items so easy to obtain?" Shen Shu's eyes flashed with a cold light, and silently made a decision in his heart, waiting for Falling Cloud Abbey to pass through this calamity.

Anyone who had openly or secretly bullied his Falling Cloud Abbey would definitely pay a price!

"Can we help you send the resources back?"

The guard frowned, feeling a bit unhappy in his heart. Asking us to send your own resources to the Falling Cloud Abbey? Do you think your Falling Cloud Abbey is still from a few years ago?

However, when the guard saw the faint smile on Shen Shu's face, he swallowed his saliva and did not say anything in the end.

"Why? Can't I?" Shen Shu asked casually.

After a brief moment of silence, the guard smiled: "Alright, don't worry. These things will definitely be delivered into your Falling Cloud Abbey's hands before the sun sets tomorrow."

"Mm, that's good."

Shen Shu nodded and walked into the square. The box was an enormous wooden frame, five layers in all, one meter in each layer.

On each level, there were all kinds of bottles and jars.

Shen Shu casually opened a few of the bottles. Immediately, a fragrant smell rushed into his nose. Looking at the bottle, it was a few Yuan Dan pills!

There were three silver threads on the white core, coiling around it like dragons and serpents, looking extremely mystical.

Grade three Yuan Dan!

Shen Shu thought in his heart.

As everyone knew, the pill did not have any silver threads, and that was the pill's lack of rank. However, one silver thread was rank one, and at most nine silver threads, and that was rank nine!

Above the Yuan Dan was the Yuan Dan.

Ling Dan was also a Grade Nine pill, but the dragon-snake-like threads were not silver, but gold!

Finally, there was the legendary Holy Elixir. It was surrounded by jade strings, but the Holy Elixir was too rare and almost no one had seen it before.

"Grade three Yuan Dan is useful to experts below the Hundred Cauldrons." Shen Shu thought, "With these things and my guidance, my Falling Cloud Abbey will rise up very quickly!"

Look at the number of bottles here, pill s like this are not few in number! There had to be at least 10,000 of them!

Shen Shu couldn't help but be a little shocked. How powerful must Falling Cloud Abbey be at its peak?

This was because everyone knew that any sect did not rely on the resources of their Great Inflammation Imperial Court to survive. Even the resources given by the Great Inflammation Imperial Court were more of a sign of goodwill.

As far as the total annual income of a sect was concerned, although it couldn't be said to be insignificant, it would definitely not exceed a tenth of it!

"There's hope for my Falling Cloud Abbey to rise again!" Elder Jiang's hands couldn't help but tremble as he stroked these bottles. The corner of his eyes turned slightly red.

Who could know the pain in his heart?

He had personally witnessed the death of the once powerful Falling Cloud Abbey in one night. Those senior brothers and sisters from the past, as well as his juniors, either died or dispersed!

To him who treated Falling Cloud Abbey as his home, what kind of grief or indignation was this?

If Shen Shu wasn't still alive, Elder Jiang would have long since committed suicide and given up on living in this world!

"Bastard, that's all …" Looking at the excited Elder Jiang, the guard muttered in his heart.

He had forgotten that even though he had gotten used to the various resources in the warehouse, none of them actually belonged to him!

Moreover, his monthly salary was only a Grade Two Yuan Dan!

But ten Tier 2 Yuan Dan could only return one Tier 3 Yuan Dan!

"Elder Jiang, don't worry. With me here, Falling Cloud Abbey will definitely rise again." Shen Shu said softly. To comfort the old man.

He had lived with the gods in his previous life, but he could not speak or move. That kind of loneliness and loneliness was unbearable.

That was why he valued family love and kinship a lot. Since he had been reborn in this life, he naturally had to protect his family for the rest of his life.

"I believe you!" Elder Jiang chuckled.

Looking at Shen Shu who was completely different from before, a hint of understanding appeared in his eyes. Maybe, this young Abbey Master really had opened his mouth wide enough to take responsibility.

"..."

After roughly checking the resources in the warehouse and agreeing on a time to deliver the resources, Shen Shu and Elder Jiang left.

At this time, dusk was approaching.

Originally, Shen Shu was prepared to directly return to Falling Cloud Abbey with Elder Jiang, but something that happened on the way changed their minds.

"Liu Le, hurry up. All the large sects only have three days left to recruit disciples in the city. Let's see if we can get in today. Otherwise, it will be more crowded in the next two days!"

In the crowd, a delicate and pretty youth wearing beast skins shouted loudly.

The 'Liu Le' that the youth spoke of quickly echoed him at the other end of the crowd. "Alright, alright, Zhang Chen. Just wait a moment."

While he was speaking, Liu Le took the meat pancake that he had just bought from a peddler and started munching on it. While he was doing so, he pushed his way through the crowd and rushed towards his partner, Zhang Chen.

"Elder Jiang, this is …" Shen Shu couldn't help but look at the elder beside him.

Elder Jiang's eyes were reminiscing for a bit, but it soon disappeared. He said with some emotion, "It's an annual event where the various sects recruit disciples."

In the past, his Falling Cloud Abbey would never even try to compete with other small sects for disciples.

If he really wanted to enter the Falling Cloud Abbey, he had to personally walk up the mountain and experience the examination.

But now, his Falling Cloud Abbey had truly declined and even if he begged for a disciple, there was no guarantee that anyone would come.

"Oh?" Shen Shu's eyes flashed.

Right now, if his Falling Cloud Abbey wanted to rise up, what he lacked the most were resources and a genius disciple.

But just now, the resources have already been taken care of. Then, the only thing that is missing right now … He was a genius disciple!