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126: Cruel and ruthless.

“A Divine Demon Pill is worth at least several hundred thousand Spirit Stones on the market. He's giving out twenty at once; isn't that too extravagant?”

When everyone saw Qin Feng planning to distribute the Divine Demon Pills on the spot, they all showed eager expressions. Those Nascent Soul stage cultivators who had remained still before now stepped forward one after another, instantly pushing the many low-level Cultivators aside.

“I, Wuyazi, am willing to submit to the Netherworld Soul Hall and offer my humble service!”

“I, Blood Blade Old Man, am also willing to submit!”

“And me, Tianshan Ghost Merchant, I am also willing to submit!”

… …

The moment they saw the Divine Demon Pills, everyone cast aside their previous arrogance and squeezed forward, but Qin Feng ignored them and slowly distributed the Medicinal Pills to the previous six individuals.

Elder Zhao and White Little Fly stood to Qin Feng's left and right, on guard, in case anyone caused trouble.

After all six had received the remaining Medicinal Pills, Qin Feng had already given out one hundred and twenty Divine Demon Pills, with about five hundred remaining.

Qin Feng said to the newly joined individuals, “From now on, you are all part of my Netherworld Soul Hall. In the future, everyone will be both Sect colleagues and friends in life. If you have any opinions or thoughts, feel free to speak them!”

“Hall Master is right!”

“I, Tianshan Ghost Merchant, have traveled the Jianghu for decades. If anyone needs to find any items or inquire about any Heaven And Earth Treasures in the future, just come to me. As long as the Hall Master allows me to go out, I can personally help you find them!”

The Tianshan Ghost Merchant was a middle-aged man, portly and dressed in brocade robes. He didn't exude much of a Cultivator's aura; instead, he gave off a worldly, common vibe.

Everyone smiled slightly and began to introduce their names and what they could do.

Qin Feng noted down each person's characteristics, especially the Tianshan Ghost Merchant. Qin Feng felt that this person might play a crucial role in the development of the Netherworld Soul Hall.

After the few individuals moved behind him, Qin Feng finally turned his gaze to the remaining Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivators.

A short Nascent Soul stage cultivator in front immediately showed displeasure, stepping forward to block Qin Feng's view and saying,

“Lord Wang, we are Nascent Soul stage cultivators. Are you planning to let these Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivators go before us?”

As he spoke, he pointed to the dozen or so Nascent Soul stage cultivators around him.

Everyone showed displeasure, seemingly planning to collectively give Qin Feng a show of force.

“Oh?”

“When I asked you to come first just now, you didn't. Are you regretting it now?”

Qin Feng frowned, looking at the remaining ten Nascent Soul stage cultivators, a hint of doubt in his eyes.

The short Cultivator's Face instantly darkened, and he said angrily,

“When did we say we weren't joining? Didn't we just need to consider it?”

“…”

“Fellow Daoists, please return. The opportunity has already been given.”

Qin Feng rolled his eyes at him, too lazy to waste more words, and stepped forward, focusing his gaze on the remaining Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivator crowd, saying, “Next, we will begin recruiting Fellow Daoists of the Foundation Establishment Realm.”

Upon hearing this, the people in the back were overjoyed and immediately swarmed towards Qin Feng.

Those Nascent Soul stage cultivators who had previously prided themselves on their aloofness and failed to join the Netherworld Soul Hall immediately turned pale, but ultimately left.

Qin Feng waved to White Little Fly and Elder Zhao beside him, signaling them to come and be responsible for recruiting Disciples.

A Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivator could receive an additional Divine Demon Pill after consuming one on the spot. As for Qi Refinement Stage Cultivators, their treatment was not bad either; although they didn't get Divine Demon Pills, each person could receive one Foundation Establishment Pill annually.

After finishing the instructions for recruiting Disciples, Qin Feng turned around and said to the six newly joined Core Formation Stage powerhouses:

“From now on, you are all our own people. First, congratulations on becoming Elders of the Netherworld Soul Hall, and also key members of my Netherworld Soul Hall in the future!”

Everyone was full of curiosity. Congratulations are congratulations, but why 'first'?

“You've just joined the Sect, so you should rest for a few days and celebrate properly, but there's something urgent that requires your personal attention now.”

“Hall Master, what is it?”

Hearing Qin Feng ask everyone to go personally, the few individuals all showed serious expressions.

“Immediately go and pursue that short man who just left. Take his life. If you mess up even this small matter… then I will be too disappointed.”

Upon hearing Qin Feng send so many people to deal with a Core Formation Middle Stage Cultivator, the few individuals all showed strange expressions, but they didn't waste any more time, each taking out their Magical Artifacts and immediately giving chase…

Looking at their retreating figures, Qin Feng's Face showed a look of melancholy.

If his strength allowed, keeping everyone would be the safest option, but currently, the Netherworld Soul Hall's strength was limited. He could only kill the person with the strongest resentment first, serving as a warning to others.

As for the others… perhaps by the time they wanted to launch a sneak attack, they would no longer be able to do anything to the Netherworld Soul Hall!

At this moment.

On the open ground of Yanluo Peak.

The Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivators queuing in the back had all witnessed what just happened. Seeing Qin Feng arrange for six Core Formation Stage powerhouses to intercept that person, everyone showed expressions of lingering fear.

“The Hall Master is indeed someone who accomplishes great things; in such a situation, he doesn't underestimate the enemy in the slightest!”

“Even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit; joining the Netherworld Soul Hall is definitely the right choice!”

Those who could Cultivate to the Foundation Establishment Stage possessed top-tier Heart-Nature and intelligence in the mundane world.

Everyone could see that this Hall Master was ruthless and intended to eliminate future troubles, yet no one spoke out.

Because the Netherworld Soul Hall's generosity was simply too great; two Divine Demon Pills upon entry. In such a situation, who could resist the temptation?

Qin Feng stood by for a while, then turned and returned to Shen Dan Peak.

Everyone's Medicinal Pills were distributed for one year at a time. Once the medicinal ingredients handed over by the six Nascent Soul stage cultivators were refined, it would probably be enough for two years' worth of Salary.

As for the Qi Refinement Stage Cultivators' Foundation Establishment Pills, the existing stock in his storage ring was enough.

Qin Feng returned to the Pill Refining Room on Shen Dan Peak and continued his closed-door Alchemy.

On the other side.

Han Tiezhu was shrouded in a black robe, flying through the Void Realm on a dark bone, rapidly approaching the Netherworld Soul Hall.

As he was about to enter the Netherworld Soul Hall's territory, a dozen figures immediately rushed out from below, led by a woman in a green dress.

“Is Your Excellency Han Tiezhu, Deputy Hall Master Han?”

Green Butterfly stared expressionlessly at the black-robed figure before her, her eyes filled with inquiry.

“Oh? Why are you looking for me?”

Han Tiezhu removed the hood from his Face and looked at Green Butterfly and the many Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivators behind her with a puzzled expression.

After recognizing the person as Han Tiezhu, Green Butterfly's Face immediately showed a strange smile, and she said sweetly,

“Deputy Hall Master, we have no other business with you. We just want to tell you that we still want to return to the Netherworld Soul Hall.”

Han Tiezhu nodded, then looked at the others and asked, “And you all?”

“Us too!”

Hearing the Deputy Hall Master's question, everyone nodded repeatedly to express their stance. No one noticed the strange smile that flashed in Han Tiezhu's eyes.

Tiezhu controlled his Magical Artifact and moved forward, signaling everyone to follow, while asking Green Butterfly, “What were you doing before?”

“Earlier, I heard that a Millennium Poison Arrow Grass had appeared, so I took them out to help me collect poisonous herbs. Deputy Hall Master, please don't blame them, alright?”

Green Butterfly's Face showed a charming smile, but her two skin tones, one black and one red, looked extremely ferocious. Even Han Tiezhu, a demonic Cultivator, felt something wanting to surge up his throat at that moment.

Han Tiezhu suppressed his disgust and said, “Actually, I also know your little schemes, but now, you've probably all heard that the Sect's welfare benefits are good, right?”

“We have!”

“The current Sect will definitely make you never want to leave for the rest of your lives!”

Tiezhu said a few casual words, the strange smile in his eyes growing stronger.

In the back, Green Butterfly was now proudly showing off to the other Cultivators, while transmitting to them,

“See? I knew the Deputy Hall Master wouldn't blame us!”

“This is all thanks to my Face. You all owe me a favor!”

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