The little sister is good at playing Tik Tok, and the ancestor is the first on the list

"Ahem, keep quiet!" Elder Qingmu reminded again.

Long Aotian gave Xie Fu a cold look.

"I'll settle the score with you later!"

"I've called you all here today for three main reasons. The first is the issue of enrollment. The year before last, Le Xiu had over a thousand disciples joining the sect, but last year, there were only over 370. This represents a 70% reduction. Since the start of this year's spring recruitment, we've only accepted over 50 disciples. So, I want everyone to see what's causing this sudden drop in the number of people joining the sect, and whether there's any good way to solve this problem."

Xie Fu's eyes lit up.

Admissions questions?

Is this not easy?

Wouldn’t it be possible to solve the problem by asking experts like our seniors to release a few more recruitment videos?

But before proposing this solution, she had to take the opportunity to talk to the strong man Long Aotian.

"Uncle Master, I think this problem must be within our sect!"

"What does this mean?"

"Uncle Master, think about it. The year before last, there were over a thousand people, but last year, it was reduced to just over three hundred. This must be due to something within our sect! Aside from that dog from outside ascending to heaven, there haven't been any other changes in our sect in the past two years. If there's anything different, it's that last year's chief was Senior Brother Long."

"Xie Fu, stop spitting blood! What does this have to do with me?"

"Yes, it's a big deal!" Just kidding, Xie Fu is a person with a cheat!

Doesn’t she know what Long Aotian has done?

Long Aotian used to act arrogantly because he was the chief.

Many novice disciples were screened out.

Of course, there are fewer disciples joining the sect.

"Shut up! No one will think you're dumb if you don't speak!" The more nervous a person is, the more he will jump up and down, and this is what Long Aotian did at this moment.

Xie Fu frowned in displeasure.

"I'm answering the elder's question seriously. What's your name, you orphan?"

orphan?

Xie Fu actually dared to call him an orphan?

Isn't this just rubbing salt into someone's wounds?

How abominable!

"Xie Fu, please continue."

"I just found out about this recently online. Many disciples said that a disciple named Long was inexplicably eliminated before joining the sect." Xie Fu glanced at Long Aotian cautiously.

"I don't think there are many disciples with the surname Long in our sect..."

There are more than just a few.

It's obvious that he is the only one!

It was obvious that Xie Fu was looking for trouble with him!

"Aotian, what's going on?" Elder Qingmu asked coldly.

Long Aotian immediately bowed respectfully and said, "Uncle Master, there is another hidden story behind this matter. I will explain it to you later."

"Well, the most urgent task is to resolve the current enrollment problem. The ancestor is particularly concerned about the problems of new disciples every year. If this matter is not quickly resolved, the ancestor will come out of seclusion and hold them accountable."

Xie Fu wanted to speak, but was interrupted by the conspicuous Long Aotian.

"Uncle Master, I suggest we renovate our main gate and main hall. Clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse. As long as we get the facade up and running, we won't have to worry about not having new disciples!"

Xie Fu smiled after hearing this.

This is really a brilliant and clever idea!

After Long Aotian finished speaking, he thought that Elder Qingmu would agree with his suggestion, but he did not expect that Elder Qingmu would look so worried.

"In that case, we have to talk about the second issue of today's meeting, which is that the sect's funds are not running smoothly."

"puff!"

Xie Fu couldn't help laughing.

Long Aotian's face couldn't be any darker.

"Laughing hair?"

Elder Qingmu sighed, "Because the spiritual food prepared by the sect is usually of the highest quality, it's quite expensive. Also, the sect purchases music shops that aren't available within the sect every month for training. We music practitioners are not like alchemy practitioners or talisman practitioners, who can sell pills and talismans... If that doesn't work out, we'll have to ask you to go out and perform. These days, all the major sects still place a lot of emphasis on entertainment, so the prices are quite high."

"what?"

Xie Fu was bewildered.

She's only been wearing this for a short time, and already it's so miserable that she has to sell it?

She knew Le Xiu was poor, but he couldn't be this poor, right?!

Xie Fu swallowed his saliva.

Then he raised his hand.

"Uncle Master, I have a plan."

Long Aotian's untimely and annoying voice sounded again.

"Xie Fu, what does this have to do with you? You're always showing off, right?" Long Aotian felt extremely irritated when he heard Xie Fu's voice.

When Elder Qingmu heard that Xie Fu had a solution, his eyes lit up.

"Tell me what the solution is."

"Uncle Master, wait for me."

Xie Fu rolled up his sleeves.

Then he walked step by step to Long Aotian.

"You little bastard, you forced me to do this!"

Long Aotian was so frightened by her ferocious look that his throat rolled.

"You...what do you want to do?"

Xie Fu's eyes were frighteningly fierce at this moment.

"System, help me exchange ten minutes of invincible fury. I want to fight in the world of cultivation."

[Huh? ...Okay...I've redeemed you ten minutes of invincible fury.]

They stared with their eyes wide open.

Why does it feel like Junior Sister is on fire right now?

Xie Fu turned back expressionlessly and said to Chu Weisheng indifferently, "Senior Sister, use the Goodla filter and shoot it right at my face."

"what?"

Chu Weisheng didn't react for a moment.

"okay!"

"Goodla filter... found it!"

When Chu Weisheng saw the effect, a moment of surprise flashed in his eyes.

No wonder the junior sister specifically asked for this filter.

So handsome!

Xie Fu wrapped the belt around her hands. Just by looking at her movements, you could tell how powerful she was!

Long Aotian was visibly panicked.

He subconsciously touched the two ribs that were broken by her last time.

The injury hasn't healed yet!

"What...what do you want to do...?"

Long Aotian retreated again and again.

Xie Fu sneered.

"You kid, you know to turn when the car hits the wall, and you know to shake off the snot running down your nose! I remember I warned you on the first day you came here, don't mess with your daddy, huh?"

Long Aotian frowned.

Damn!

This strong feeling of oppression made him not even have the courage to speak back!

Xie Fu grabbed Long Aotian's head with his backhand and inserted two fingers into his eyeballs.

"Come on, mean boy, say goodbye to this beautiful world."