By enlisting as Dan Chenzi Luo Chen, we could potentially recall so people.
After all, I am a Pill Refinent Grandmaster.
Under the na of Mi Li, however, we might not have it as easily.
If Mi Shuhua is gone, who would recall the past and return to the Broken Mountain Gang?
Murong Qinglian hesitated, "Shouldn’t we disclose the existence of that person?"
Which one?
Steward Miao Wen!
Luo Chen slowly shook his head, "It’s enough for us to know that he is behind the Luo Tian Creed, but we must never use his na."
The taboo was not explicitly ntioned by Luo Chen.
But everyone could more or less understand so of it.
Miao Wen is not a rogue cultivator, he is a sect cultivator with a lineage and origin.
He can take advantage of Luo Tian Creed, take advantage of Luo Chen to make so quick money, but this matter can absolutely not be brought to light.
Otherwise, he’ll have trouble explaining to the Yu Ding Sword Sect!
I believe no one would go around and blabber about it.
Even though The Great River District is the Yu Ding Sword Sect’s territory, it’s still thousands of kiloters away from the sect’s inner realm.
Miao Wen here is like an emperor in his own territory, the overlord.
Who would dare to offend him?
"But if this is the case, I’m afraid we can’t call back many people." Murong Qinglian worriedly said.
Luo Chen shook his head, "It’s fine, however many we get, we get. Besides, we can’t afford too many right now anyway..."
Looking around at everyone, Luo Chen softly said, "Most importantly, we need to recall those who WE need!"
The people we need?
Suddenly, everyone’s thoughts landed on a person.
Wang Yuan!
Seeing that everyone understood his aning, Luo Chen didn’t say any more on the topic.
He shared so ideas for the future developnt of the Luo Tian Creed.
Four divisions are just the beginning, in the future, there might be new branches added.
And each division, as they fill up their ranks, will also establish new positions.
Above the division master in Luo Tian Creed, an elder’s position will be established.
Instead, the elders will be brought down to be under each division master, they would be entities between the division master and the steward.
Also, the salary of each rank needs to be fixed, the least amount, the most amount that ought to be distributed, all these need to be taken into account.
When the miscellaneous matters were talked over, it had gradually gotten darker outside.
Luo Chen stood up, "In the future, the Crescent Valley will temporarily beco the Luo Tian Creed’s headquarters, the new base will also be slowly considered."
"You all must be very tired, many of you have more or less injuries."
"Let’s stop for today, everyone can rest and recuperate for a bit."
"Granny Yuan, please bear with the Pill Hall for the ti being."
Granny Yuan nodded at Luo Chen with a smile.
The eting was over, everyone didn’t stay much longer and left together.
Luo Chen didn’t stay at the Crescent Valley either, instead, he went back to the courtyard with everyone else.
Late at night, watching Gu Caiyi fall asleep after taking the Healing Pill, Luo Chen shuts her door.
As he turned around, under the moonlight, there was a slightly lonely figure.
Luo Chen approached with a smile.
"Big Brother Qin, co to my room, let’s chat?"
Without turning around, Qin Liangchen followed Luo Chen into the sowhat bleak Reverse Room.
In the courtyard, Murong Qinglian was leaning against the door, stun as she watched the two n disappear.
...
...
Midsumr’s scorching heat was unbearable.
Only in this courtyard’s Reverse Room could one feel a hint of coolness.
Sitting within, Luo Chen took out the fifty-year-aged Pineapple Wine that Little Moon Grandfather had given him on his birthday from his Storage Bag.
Additionally, he brought out so Immortal Beans, dried beef, and other snacks.
"Let’s drink!"
"Yeah!"
Clank!
The glasses clinked against each other with a soft sound.
The two n sitting at the ends of the wooden table gulped down their wine.
After putting down their glasses, one was high-spirited like midsumr, and the other was desolate like winter’s snow as if still stuck in the cold winter.
"Ti flies!"
"The mory of you chasing with that big cudgel is still vivid, but if you think about it, it was last year’s event."
Luo Chen reminisced and filled a glass of wine for Qin Liangchen.
The other man didn’t say a word but just quietly drank a toast.
Luo Chen didn’t mind, he poured him another glass and then spoke to himself.
"At that ti, I was just a bottom-level rogue cultivator in The Great River District. To avoid my enemies, I gritted my teeth and moved into the Inner City, which had expensive rent for ."
"The most tiring part is not refining pills, but selling them. Because you can’t predict what excuses the next custor will use to haggle over the price, so you need to always maintain a highly focused state to cope with any difficulties."
"On the Dao Debate Platform, I was honestly very envious and admired you."
"Even though so people die on the platform, the spirited winner, cheered by the masses, truly makes my heart yearn."
"Regrettably, after I personally got on the Dao Debate Platform, after the initial thrill, I couldn’t find that feeling I was looking for."
"Because people were accusing of match-fixing!"
"I still rember during the Zhong Ding Family’s Golden Core Banquet, we were standing like lackeys, but now I can hold a separate conference, and in the future, I might even be the number one person in The Great River District."
"Haha, it really validates what I said back then, a real man should be like this!"
"Mi Shuhua, that person, forcibly dragged into the Broken Mountain Gang, but he’s also my benefactor."
"Without his support, I might have reached this point, but not this quickly."
"To tell the truth, when I heard he died, my feelings were complicated."
"Relief, loss, regret, I really can’t describe the precise feeling."
Luo Chen was speaking, and Qin Liangchen was listening.
The Pineapple Wine, glass by glass went down, making their heads hot.
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