Chapter 4918 Old Man Peak

Nishigongshu and the others watched as more than a thousand handymen disciples were lining up excitedly to enter the mountain gate. They were a little afraid to accept it for a while, but Di Ping actually recruited these old, weak, sick and disabled people.

The crowd looked at each other in dismay, and then suddenly burst into the sky-shattering roar of laughter, and the crowd laughed, leaning back and forth, tears almost bursting out.

"Old Man Peak, in the future, our Tianjian Sect will have good welfare, and we will have a place to retire!"

Nishinomiya tree laughed.

"Isn't this a good thing! It shows that we Qingyun Peak are affectionate and righteous, and bear the burden for Tianjianzong. What a great spirit!"

Hirano also laughed loudly.

Leonard laughed:

"The Peak Master of Qingyun Peak is really a role model for my Heavenly Sword Sect. We are ashamed, but we can't be idle. We can help Qingyun Peak to do good deeds and send all the old handymen in the peak!"

When Nishinomiya heard the words, he immediately smiled and said:

"Yes, yes, we have to help Qing Yunfeng, such a noble thing, it is too much for us not to help!"

Kamiya smiled and said:

"Let's go, let's go back and arrange people, let's be noble too!"

"Go together! Go together!"

Immediately, countless people responded, and then these people left with laughter, ready to send over the old, weak, sick and disabled from all peaks. Isn't Qingyun Peak wanting? Then fulfill him and see how many people he can support.

Bai Lun watched the group of Nishinomiya trees fly away with a calm expression, not making a sound, but the fist in his sleeve was clenching loudly. These people are really hateful. If he has the strength, he has to teach them a lesson. But these people.

Everyone present saw this scene, but many people who were preparing to line up to enter Qingyun Peak slowly retreated.

If you really send all the old, weak, sick and disabled from the Tianjian Sect, it will be too much. By then, Qingyun Peak will really become a nursing home. If there are more people, there is still a chance. It may not be as good as the peak pulse before. The number of people in the room was reduced by half.

However, there are still people who insist on entering Qingyun Peak. No matter what, they have to take a gamble. They may succeed or fail, but it is better than having no chance before.

On Lianhua Peak, Feng Qingxue and Ziwei stood on the top of the peak, looking at Qingyun Peak from a distance, how could everything in front of the mountain gate hide from her spiritual thoughts.

Ziwei said somewhat puzzled:

"Di.... Uncle Shi, what is he doing? Why did he suddenly recruit handymen, even so many old people!"

Feng Qingxue shook his head and said:

"You can't see through. He acts unruly and unrestrained. You don't know what his real intentions are, but I think he should have deep meanings!"

Violet said:

"Profound meaning! These old, weak, sick and disabled people are completely useless to him in the past, but a burden. Now Qingyunfeng has no income. How can he support these people, I really can't figure out?"

Feng Qingxue retracted her gaze from Qingyun Peak and said slowly:

"Let's see! It will come to light at that time!"

Ziwei shook her head and threw out the messy thoughts in her mind. She looked at Feng Qingxue and said:

"Master, we also have many people from Lianhua Peak, do you want to stop it!"

Wind and Snow Road:

"Don't stop it, don't worry about it, the flow of handyman disciples is a sect rule, and I also want to see what he is going to do!"

Ziwei was a little helpless, but she nodded and said:

"It's Master, I understand!"

At this time, all the peaks also knew the news, some people were puzzled, and some people sneered.

Four hundred people were recruited on the first day, more than 1,000 people on the second day, 3,000 people on the third day, and 7,000 people on the fourth day. It seemed that each hand was working, and a large number of handyman disciples poured into Qingyun Peak. In just four days, tens of thousands of people have been recruited, but this is still the case. According to this growth rate, it is possible to exceed 100,000.

Bai Lun, Fei Qing and others have just recovered some energy, but now they have more gray hair, and their mouths are blistering in a hurry. Qingyun Peak has not been so lively for a long time, but the problem is that they want to cry without tears, there are too many people , It's not that it can't be arranged, the problem is how to raise it, that is, one spiritual crystal per person per month is also 100,000 spiritual crystals.

Nishinomiya tree and others are busy, and their team has been expanding. With the acquiescence of the peaks, these people have shown the means of management. The old and the weak are almost finished.

In ten days, on the ninth day, the number of handyman disciples on Qingyun Peak has exceeded 100,000, and the growth has almost doubled later. Nishinomiya and others understand that this is a big shot, otherwise they will get so many people. Come.

When Di Ping walked out of the retreat hall, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He felt that there seemed to be a lot of unfamiliar atmosphere on the peak. His consciousness was swept away, and he was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what was going on.

A sneer appeared on his face, and when that time comes, these people will not cry.

"Peak Master, you can always leave the customs, the old slave is on a errand!"

Bai Lun came in a hurry, and saw Di Ping's eyes suddenly turned red, tears were about to flow out, and his face was full of remorse, and Fei Qing and others also followed, each with a frustrated and helpless expression.

Di Ping smiled slightly:

"Yes, you guys did a good job, I'm very satisfied!"

"what!"

Bai Lun and the others suddenly exclaimed, and looked at each other in dismay, wondering what Di Ping meant, could it be ironic.

"Peak Lord!"

Bai Lun almost fell to his knees when his legs softened.

Di Ping smiled faintly, and threw a storage bag to Bai Lun, saying:

"This is ten million spirit crystals, you

We take it as the daily capital of Qingyun Peak, these handyman disciples have all arranged for me, and each hall will be filled with manpower, and also, the peaks we have recovered are not spiritual fields, spiritual beast gardens! Send these people over and run these places! "

Bai Lun held the storage bag in both hands and felt heavier than 10,000 catties. He looked excited and said:

"Yes, yes, peak master, the old slave understands, we will arrange it immediately!"

Bai Lun, whose waist was bent again, straightened up again, and his footsteps were flying, so he went down and arranged.