After the head of the sect made it clear that "a small matter like a sect rule can be solved in two hours" and three waves of troops were dispatched to promote the Chunyang Sword Sect, the first wave of "recruitment" was started.

Compared with Wang Sheng and his team's tasks, recruiting disciples and servants only requires picking among the casual cultivators gathered outside the mountain gate, and choosing one in a hundred; the tasks faced by senior sister and Wang Xiaomiao are the most difficult.

Find a chef for Chunyang Sword Sect.

Before young disciples fast, they have to eat, and they are critical periods for growing their bodies and building foundations. It is not an exaggeration to pay attention to this aspect of eating.

In addition, the two honorary elders and senior sisters of the Chunyang Sword Sect will not treat their taste buds badly after fasting. The chef they want to choose not only know ordinary cuisines, but also master the special skills of cooking spirit beast meat and treasure rice.

Wang Xiaomiao first asked the question, is the cook who wants an ordinary person or a monk?

Ordinary people will inevitably have families, but where can monks find a "wizard" who is obsessed with the "Chef"?

Wang Xiaomiao came up with an idea, discussed with her senior sister, made a wooden board with a few lines of words on it, and put it on the left side of the mountain gate archway:

[Chunyang Sword Sect recruits one (or two) chefs, and the treatment is excellent, and I am interested in contacting you.

Requirements: Have a variety of cuisines, can stay in the mountain gate, have no bad habits, pay attention to food hygiene, and those who really like to cook food are given priority.]

Wang Xiaomiao put down the wooden board and quickly slipped back. The monks guarding outside the mountain gate and the monks waiting on the mountain and the monks waiting on the mountain were moved at this time.

Several casual cultivators from the Jindan realm flew straight over, but they were a little disappointed when they saw what was written on the wooden board.

They are all waiting here to see if they can join the Chunyang Sword Sect as an outside sect.

First, we can enjoy the resource dividends of the sect; second, we are naturally coming to Qing Yanzi, the three disciples, to enjoy the cool under the big tree. This is the most promising environment for those of them to practice Taoism.

Especially the Chunyang Sword Sect is just starting out, and there are many opportunities and opportunities.

Therefore, after Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan sent invitations everywhere, and the "opening time" of the Chunyang Sword Sect was determined, many casual cultivators who were quite famous in the Taoist world came here to try their luck.

If you can join the Pure Yang Sword Sect, it would be great. If you can't add it, you won't lose any loss. Just come here to watch the ceremony and get familiar with the first sword cultivator in the Taoist world today.

"cook……"

"I started to recruit people, but I didn't expect that the first one was a chef."

"Why, Lao Zhao, do you want to try it? I remember the last time I went to your house to have a drink, and the food you cooked was pretty good."

"Stop kidding, this is for Jian Xiu Feiyu, Fairy Buyu, I dare not show my ugly appearance with these two brushes..."

"What this fellow Taoist said is a bad thing. They should prepare to recruit apprentices to accept apprentices. And you see, if you name it, you need a variety of dishes and pay attention to food hygiene. This shows that the Chunyang Sword Sect will inevitably recruit new disciples in the future."

The monks around the three outer layers and the three inner layers began to make big talks, but no one stood up and said he would try it on his own.

This made Wang Xiaomiao, who was waiting behind the mountain gate, slightly speechless.

The stove and ingredients are ready in the kitchen. As long as someone stands up, you can go there and try it out.

But after waiting for half an hour, none of the casual cultivators outside left.

"How is it?" Suddenly, Sister Xilian's voice came from behind. Wang Sheng walked over with Xilian in a wooden board.

Wang Xiaomiao sighed, turned her head to look at the elder sister, and instantly glared at her almond eyes and her little mouth made a "wow" sigh.

The eldest sister actually put on a serious Taoist robe! She also combed her dignified cloudy hair!

The plain white Taoist robe is very loose. Although it still cannot cover Xilian's annoying figure, it has a bit of extraordinary temperament. At this time, Xilian also restrains her natural charm.

A look of a paranormal style.

"Sister, you suddenly!" Wang Xiaomiao gave a thumbs up, "It's so full of fairy spirit."

Xilian immediately showed a slightly mysterious smile, but before she could say anything, Wang Xiaomiao understood something from Xilian's smile, and suddenly realized.

Wow, these monks outside the mountain gate are in trouble...

Wang Sheng smiled and said, "Has anyone signed up?"

"No, they just said, they probably don't know how to cook," Wang Xiaomiao said, "and it's probably time for you to choose, brother, before someone will consider coming to our Sword School to be a chef.

I will go to the foot of the mountain later and find some restaurants to try it out and try my luck."

"Come on," Wang Sheng encouraged, and then looked outside the mountain gate.

The group of casual cultivators suddenly had their eyes lit up, and most of them saw the wooden signs in Wang Sheng's hand.

Dao Wang said, "Let's start."

Xilian nodded gently, and then a white cloud grew under her feet, carrying her slowly into the air.

Outside the mountain gate, the cultivators everywhere looked at Xilian's figure with some clues, and they all recognized that this was the famous ancient demon of Ziyan Temple, and the fox demon Xilian, who is now the "confidant" of Jian Xiu.

This is the saying that is most widely circulated in the world of Taoism.

Wang Sheng killed fifteen Gu Xiu in a row with anger that day, and also brought the gossip attribute of "Angry for a Beauty", which was talked about by others.

After the lotus rose into the air, its slender hands quickly formed seals. The vitality within a radius of ten miles was activated, and white clouds condensed around this mountain.

Then, Xilian gently pressed her palm, and a cloud fell on the edge of the cliff directly in front of the mountain gate. Then another white cloud fell on the back of the white cloud, slightly shorter, just like two steps.

White clouds fell, surrounding the mountain, paving into a hovering "cloud ladder", from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain.

However, this cloud control technique was a method that ordinary monks dared not even imagine, and directly shocked the audience.

This arrangement also has a unique meaning, which not only shows that the confidence of the Chunyang Sword Sect enters our door, first climbing the road to the clouds, and since then it has reached the peak of the sky;

It also expressed that the Chunyang Sword Sect will not only check the sect's cultivation level, but also provide a mountaineering path for monks who cannot squeeze up the mountain at this time.

After many monks came to their senses, Wang Sheng was already standing in front of the mountain gate and placed the wooden board in his hand on the right side of the mountain gate, with a few lines of words written on it.

[The Chunyang Sword Sect recruits monks (four to six people), and the treatment is excellent, and registration is quick.

The treatment is equivalent to a personal disciple. The main thing to be responsible for is the patrol inside and outside the Sword Sect, and the reputation of the Sword Sect is maintained. If the potential is deep, the Sword Sect will also give priority to the resources to cultivate.

When you enter the door, you will be a family, watch over each other and help each other, and help each other.

This brand is obviously written by Taoist priest Wang.

Wang Sheng bowed to the monks in front of him, and all the monks turned their attention to Wang Sheng.

With the hidden magic power, Wang Sheng's voice appeared everywhere on the mountain.

"Please ask everyone, please do not make noise and argue before the mountain gate. If you are willing to join our Taoist priest of the Chunyang Sword Sect, you can come to my place to register.

My Chunyang Sword Sect has just been established, and it is time to get something done and use people. I also long for a Taoist priest to walk the path of immortal cultivation together.

However, the teacher has strict orders. Anyone who has committed crimes, acts inappropriately, and has bad behaviors, should not step into the mountain gate of this sect. If you are lucky, you will be responsible for the consequences."

After saying that, Wang Sheng bowed, then took out a long table, three wooden benches, and another blank list from the storage magic weapon.

Xilian slowly fell from the air and sat with Wang Sheng; then the eldest sister started grinding the ink and placed the brush and the roster in front of her.

There is no need to show off the word "Dao Cheng" to be the best.

Wang Xiaomiao sat down next to her brother and shouted: "If you want to be a cook, please contact me to sign up!"

This sentence is like a signal gun at a track and field sports meeting. The group of monks outside moved when they heard the news. More than a dozen monks standing in front walked forward quickly, but when they arrived at the mountain gate, they stopped tacitly.

No one knows what will happen ahead, and he doesn't want to be the first one to rush forward.

"I'll do it!"

A young monk with a sword on his back took a step forward, looked at Wang Sheng with a burning look, and shouted, "Let's go!"

As soon as I opened my voice, it might be because I was too nervous and my voice was a little sharp. Then I coughed twice and stepped into the immortal gate, and my momentum was also a little relieved.

The monk said loudly: "In Xiahua Jinwei! An unknown casual cultivator, twenty-two this year!

He practiced "The Sword Without Movie" and "The Sword of Frost and Proud Cold", and learned from Taoist Master Wangfeng of Zhongnan Mountain. His skills and methods are in line with the Taoist inheritance of the Qingcheng Mountain."

Wang Sheng brushed his palm and there was a wooden bench in front of the table.

Xilian tapped her right hand and a layer of light and shadow appeared in the mountain gate, isolating the inside and outside sounds; then she picked up the pen and wrote down the name of the person in the future.

"Sit," Wang Sheng made a gesture of invitation.

The visitor looked at Wang Sheng with a hot look and shouted in a low voice: "Senior, can you sign me first? I am your die-hard fan!

If you think that your cultivation is not high and your qualifications are not strong, you may not be able to enter the door.

Hehe, senior, please help me get an autograph first, so I won’t be in vain for this trip.”

Wang Sheng looked up at the man a few times. The other party was square and straight, with bright eyes under his thick eyebrows, his breath was calm and central, and he had the charm of lightness and emptiness. Obviously, the sword path was also a flowing path.

"Yes, where to sign?"

The monk pulled out the long sword on his back, and Wang Sheng thought he wanted to sign it on the sword;

But the Hua Jinwei directly pulled the Taoist robe, turned around, revealing his back full of muscle lines, and then turned his head to look at Wang Sheng with such extremely serious and serious and somewhat fanatical look.

"Senior! Use a sword to carve my back! Just write the four words "Sword Cultivation Feiyu"!"

Wang Sheng's forehead was suddenly covered with black lines, and Xilian and Wang Xiaomiao next to him laughed one after another.

The monks outside looked at each other one by one. They could not hear the movement inside, and could only look at the picture to speculate...

Why did you start taking off your clothes?

He also faced Jian Xiu's back verbally...
Chapter completed!