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Chapter 270: Chapter 146: Intimidating the God, Soul Stabilizing, Three Techniques Combine as One (Seeking Subscription)_2

Even a small department was set aside for herbalists, preparing to train a special workforce that would venture into the mountains to gather herbs.

Originally, some cultivators from both the Pill Hall and the Medicine Hall were selected.

Then, under the leadership of Gu Caiyi and Qu Hancheng, they re-familiarized themselves with medicinal herb processing and learning techniques for Pill Fire.

Besides, there were the all-important recruitment activities.

This task, led by Murong Qinglian of the Merits Hall, continued uninterrupted.

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”Lang Mu, a former member of the Battle Hall, are you sure you want to join the Luo Tian Creed?”

The called upon cultivator half tenderly asked: ”Are the rumors about Luo Tian Creed’s treatment true or false?”

Murong Qinglian smiled lightly: ”Of course it’s true. The chairman added this condition on purpose.”

Lang Mu could not help but smile after hearing this.

”Then I will certainly join!”

”Hall Master Murong, you don’t know. After the Broken Mountain Gang was disbanded, I was wandering around like a homeless dog. I used to be ridiculed by small factions, and I was even afraid of getting robbed on the streets.”

”Now, I’ve finally found an organization!”

Listening to his grievance, Murong Qinglian gently wrote down his name, inquiring about his strengths to arrange his future deployment.

Soon enough, it was midday.

Gu Caiyi, who had mostly recovered, approached Murong Qinglian only to find her frowning deeply.

”Sister Qinglian, what’s wrong? Is recruitment not going well?”

Murong Qinglian closed the roster with a bitter smile: ”How could it be smooth? In the past two days, only a dozen or so members of the Broken Mountain Gang have returned, most of whom are at the Middle Stage of Qi Refinement.”

Hearing this, Gu Caiyi also felt helpless.

The Luo Tian Creed was in dire need of revitalization, almost starting from scratch.

The three major powers pressing down on them meant that many old members of the Broken Mountain Gang were afraid to return.

Back then, the Broken Mountain Gang boasted about twenty-nine Ninth Level Qi Refinement experts and hundreds in the Late Stage of Qi Refinement, with two to three-thousand Cultivators in the early and middle stages.

Even after the gang’s dissolution battle, it’s likely that many experts survived.

But now, few have returned.

This dire reality truly brings about despair!

All Gu Caiyi could do was try to comfort her: ”Don’t worry, Sister Qinglian. Luo Chen also said to take it slow, giving us a month to regroup.”

”How can I not worry?” Murong Qinglian glanced at the bustling Crescent Valley, ”Meantime, the Battle Hall and your Golden Hall are still empty shells. If we don’t build them up more, the Luo Tian Creed won’t be able to operate normally.”

The consequences of not being able to operate normally were clear to both women.

This means, Spirit Stones will be consumed rapidly!

Remember, the initial funding for the Broken Mountain Gang was only ten thousand Lower Grade Spirit Stones.

If these Spirit Stones were insufficient, Luo Chen would have to dip into his own pocket.

Gu Caiyi gritted her teeth, ”If there is no other way, I can also recruit people!”

”Where will you recruit people from?”

Murong Qinglian asked curiously.

But before Gu Caiyi had a chance to answer, a man’s voice full of willpower came from the distant sky.

”The head of the three Battle Halls of the Broken Mountain Gang - Zeng Wen, returns!”

Murong Qinglian looked surprised for a moment, looking up to see a man in white robes, chest held high and belly pulled in, descending from the sky.

With every step, he looked like a deity visiting the mortal realm!

His appearance was quite compelling, and his entrance catchphrase was loud and clear, attracting the gazes of many cultivators in the Crescent Valley.

However, the two ladies, knowing his true nature, could only look on in silence.

”You’re still alive!”

Zeng Wen barely managed to stand firm before stumbling again.

The dumpling-like belly he’d held in also deflated in an instant.

”Murong, why can’t you hold any hope for me?”

Murong Qinglian shot him a glare, ”Don’t think I don’t know. Yesterday, Tang Quan told me that you were fine all night. After escaping the pursuit, you directly took refuge at the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion. So many days have passed, I suspect your Spirit Stones must be running out!”