The Ronghua Society's new membership office is located on a street called Songyu Street in Long'an City. Looking around, the buildings on the street were all occupied by newcomers. Zhao Qi couldn't help but asked curiously: "Senior Brother Xia, what's going on?" Xia Hong chuckled and said, "This street is the only way to the newcomer camp. Road, so all the major forces set up newcomer camps here in order to attract talents. "Zhao Qi was stunned and said: "The selection elders didn't mention it to me!" Xia Hong said with a smile: "There are instructions in the newcomer's handbook in your room, but didn't I pull you here before you even entered the room? It's not surprising, Junior Brother Zhao." Unconsciously, the two of them walked to the door of the Ronghua Club's newcomer's office, and Xia Hong was about to prepare After leading Zhao Qi in, a burst of laughter came from behind. "Hey, isn't this Junior Brother Xia Hong? Why, the Junior Brother behind you looks so familiar. Is he a new disciple?" Zhao Qi turned around and saw that the person behind him was a young man in rich clothes. The young man walked quickly Walking to Zhao Qi, he looked Zhao Qi up and down and said, "Junior brother Xia Hong needs to open his eyes to see clearly. Junior brother Xia Hong has been in the profession for five years and has made only a small contribution. His cultivation level is still innate. You ask him to recommend it." If you join the Ronghua Club, you will have a hard time in the future. Why don't you let me recommend you to join the club and I will ensure that you have a bright future? " "Su Jishan, don't talk nonsense. Don't I know that others don't know who you are, Su Jishan?" "Xia Hong stood between the two of them, pointing at Su Jishan's nose and threatening. Su Jishan laughed and said: "There is no free help in the world. If I invest, of course there will be a return. If you can give as much help to new disciples as I do, you can also exploit them, but can you?" "You," Xia Hong blushed, turned around and said to Zhao Qi: "Junior Brother Zhao, I admit that people like them can give you more help, but when you come out of the recruit camp, you will know that these people He is a master who eats people without spitting out their bones. Several fellow apprentices who started in the same year as me fell into their hands like this. In the end, they had no choice but to sell themselves and become a mysterious soldier. "Su Jishan snorted and said: "You. Are you talking about your brother Xia Wei? He can't pay off his debts. That's because I spent a lot of money to train him and let them graduate from the recruit camp with glory, but in the end he couldn't even pay back a hundred Xiantian Pills every month. Sorry, isn't this because he is incompetent? " "Don't tell me how bad I am. Many of the senior brothers and sisters who are now all-powerful have accepted our help. Even Senior Sister Ronghua accepted our help when she started. Could it be that we also harmed Senior Sister Ronghua?" Su Jishan's series of retorts left Xia Hong speechless. Xia Hong certainly knows that people with good talent and luck are naturally not afraid of debts, but most of them are people with average qualifications. Once these people get on their pirate ship, it will be difficult to get rid of them for the rest of their lives. Zhao Qi also understood. He stretched out his hand to pull Xia Hong behind him, walked to Su Jishan and stopped in front of him. "Junior Brother Zhao, don't destroy your future!" Seeing this scene, Xia Hong's face suddenly turned pale, while Su Jishan's mouth curved, revealing a smile of victory. Su Jishan is very aware of people's bad nature. As long as there is a slight possibility, people hope to take shortcuts, but the price they pay for this is often extremely painful. Obviously, Zhao Qi is a person with bad nature in his eyes. "Junior brother, are you planning to let me be your recommender?" "I have this idea, but how many cultivation resources can you support me every month?" "With my junior brother's qualifications, one high-end storage bag, one ordinary magic weapon, one thousand pieces Xiantian Dan, after three months of leaving the new barracks, repay one hundred and fifty Xiantian Dan every month for ten years in total." "Too little," Zhao Qi said, shaking his head. "The storage bag and magic weapon remain unchanged, and the number of Xiantian Pills has been increased to 3,000. This is the limit. However, from now on, we will have to repay 300 Xiantian Pills every month for a total of ten years." "It's still less." "Is it possible that Junior Brother is here? Are you kidding me?" Su Jishan heard this, and Zhao Qi had no intention of letting him be a recommender. "It doesn't matter if I'm teasing you. If you don't have the capital, don't show off in front of me." Zhao Qi said with a cold face. "You are very courageous. No one on this street knows that I, Su Jishan, can mobilize 5,000 Xiantian Pills at any time. You, a poor boy, dare to say that I have no capital." But halfway through the words, Su Jishan's voice suddenly stopped. Then, he suddenly widened his eyes and watched as a long dragon made of Xiantian Pills flew out of Zhao Qi's hand. The long dragon became longer and longer. In the blink of an eye, it exceeded five thousand, and soon reached six thousand, seven thousand, and eight thousand. , and finally when it reached 10,000 pieces, the dragon stopped changing. Su Jishan¡¯s face changed drastically and he shouted: ¡°Ten thousand Xiantian Pills, who are you? You can¡¯t be a poor disciple!¡±Jishan has only seen this kind of wealth in seventh-level sects and new disciples born in aristocratic families. For the slightly inferior eighth-level sect, the number immediately dropped to three thousand, and the wealth of ninth-level and lower-level casual cultivator disciples Even more pitiful. "You can't control who I am, but if you don't have money, don't slap me in the face and pretend to be fat. Haha, Senior Brother Xia, let's go through the membership procedures." Zhao Qi laughed and pulled Xia Hong into the newcomer's office. When Zhao Qi and Xia Hong disappeared through the door, several more young people in fine clothes walked next to Su Jishan. Only the leading young man was dressed as a scholar and held a folding fan in his hand. "Ji Shan, haven't we stopped recruiting new disciples this year? What happened just now?" When Su Jishan saw the scholar, he immediately bowed and said, "It turns out to be senior brother Li Siyuan. I was also curious so I went over to ask, but I didn't expect that The guy named Zhao Qi is really a new disciple. I thought he had mediocre qualifications, so I wanted to get him to lend us a loan, but I was tricked by him. It was really hateful." "Oh, that's interesting," said the scholar Li Siyuan. But when the other lenders behind Li Siyuan knew the whole story, they immediately started talking to each other. "Senior Brother Siyuan, many senior brothers around us have seen it. This matter has damaged the credibility and prestige of our lenders! If we don't punish that person severely, who will dare to believe us in the future!" "Yes. Control it. What is his identity? When he enters our Liyang Gate, he has to be coiled by us if he is a dragon, and he has to be laid down by us if he is a tiger. There is a group of elders behind us as moneylenders. Even if the Holy Son owes us money, he will not If you dare not pay it back, then he is nothing." "That's right. Brother Siyuan, please say something!" Li Siyuan put away his fan and said, "Return it to those who prevent us from getting rich. Do you need me to tell you what to do? Brother Yinghang, I heard that the vocational teacher in the new camp is from the same age, right? " "Yes, Brother Siyuan." "Well, go and prepare a big gift. "Take my message and say I don't want to see him come out of boot camp alive."