"Uncle Master, you came all the way to see me. Do you have anything important to do?"

After resolving Feng Yin's knot, the atmosphere in the room became much more relaxed. While Wang Lu served Feng Yin another cup of tea, he asked about his purpose.

Feng Yin took the tea cup and comfortably enjoyed the fine tea from Mingxiang House, and then said softly: "There are indeed two things. One is that you need to make some changes to the current personnel list and add a few people to it."

"how?"

Feng Yin said: "Hua Yun has tempered the Nascent Soul thousands of times. Now she has reached the Nine Colors Nascent Soul. She can also serve as the main force in many projects in the Nascent Soul Group. In addition, Liuli Xian was also promoted unexpectedly and is now a

A high-grade golden elixir, it can have a place in your attack group."

Wang Lu couldn't help but be startled after hearing this: "Uncle Hua Yun began to refine the Nascent Soul many years ago, trying to advance the seven-color Nascent Soul to nine colors. It makes sense to finish it ahead of schedule. What happened to Liuli Xian? I remember

Fourth Master Uncle didn't intend to push her to improve her skills quickly just because of this immortal competition.

Master Feng Yin said: "There was no external force to induce it. It was purely her sudden enlightenment while practicing latent cultivation, and her cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds..."

"Epiphany? Glazed Immortal?" Wang Lu was simply dumbfounded. On the way to becoming an immortal, it is not new that one's cultivation level skyrockets due to an epiphany. However, the conditions for achieving epiphany are actually very stringent. It can be regarded as a rare opportunity... Wang Lu

In all my years of practice, I have never had an experience that can truly be called enlightenment.

"Not only Liu Lixian, but also Yao'er. After her battle with you a few days ago, she also gained some enlightenment. Now she is cultivating behind closed doors on Lingjian Mountain. I'm afraid she will also undergo a transformation after cultivating. In addition,

"Recently, elite disciples of various sects have experienced sudden enlightenment and other unexpected encounters. Either they accidentally discovered ancient ruins, or collected treasures from heaven and earth, and some inexplicably broke through bottlenecks that have been troubled for many years."

Wang Lu gradually frowned: "If something goes wrong, it will become a monster. What do you think, Uncle Master? Is there any conspiracy behind this? For example, all of this is the earth immortal using genetically modified products to exterminate

Jiuzhou monks..."

Feng Yin said: "I tried to deduce it many times using the Star Evolution Technique, but I couldn't find any behind-the-scenes masterminds. I only saw that these people have extremely strong luck, like the proud sons of heaven."

With great luck, the proud man of heaven? When Wang Lu heard this, his expression gradually darkened.

Sure enough, everything in the world has a reason. It's okay for one or two people to have an adventure. Now this adventure is like a wholesale group purchase... It seems that the Kyushu continent can't stand the loneliness.

Having the protection of the Nine Provinces Continent seems to be a good thing. The world is vast, and even the strongest monks seem insignificant. With the protection of the great Nine Provinces Continent, everything will go smoothly...

However, after experiencing the painful experience one hundred and fifty years ago, Wang Lu knew that the luck of the Nine Provinces Continent was not always reliable, and might even become a weapon in the hands of the enemy.

Fallen immortals can control the luck of Kyushu, and those who are born due to luck will eventually fail due to luck. At that time, more than a hundred people in the golden generation were like chickens and dogs in front of a seriously injured and dying Mr. Feng Yue. This drag of luck

It is undoubtedly an important incentive.

It is even said that part of the reason why his soul traveled across the world was for the word luck - a body that is not contaminated by the luck of Kyushu may be the key to the decisive battle in the future.

His thoughts drifted away. It took Wang Lu some time to gather his thoughts and said to Feng Yin: "It is not difficult to adjust the roster. Anyway, with the deepening of the training camp recently, the roster will undergo several major changes. You can't adapt to the training camp!

After being kicked out, those who perform well in the reserve team will be brought in as substitutes. It’s no problem if I add a few people as the situation goes. And what’s the second thing you said, uncle?”

When the second thing was brought up, Feng Yin took a long breath and then assumed a very solemn posture.

"As for the second thing..." Feng Yi said, his voice suddenly became very soft, "Recently, the Piaomiao Peak Canteen has temporarily hired a chef from Tianxiang Kitchen because the current chef is on a business trip... his craftsmanship is well received.

, the inner disciples have all said that the former chef does not need to come back, and even Junior Brother Liu Xian strongly agrees. I think you have a close relationship with her, so it would be better for you to talk about this matter."

After Wang Lu heard this, he looked at Feng Yin in disbelief: "Master, please think through your words when you speak. You know that Aya and I are closely related, but you still want me to say such hurtful words in person. Are you?"

Do you think her psychological trauma is not deep enough?"

Feng Yin said: "This, I'm worried that others will be killed by her if they say it... She returned to the Xiyi Continent with you, and when she came back, she already had a tyrannical strength that was not inferior to that of the Earthly Immortal. She went up and down Lingjian Mountain.

Not many people can withstand her sword."

"Then don't engage in this kind of trick that seeks your own death. The majestic Knight King of Bretonia, a powerful man of the true king level works as a cook for you. What else is there to be dissatisfied about? Do you know that with her level of strength,

Even excrement is like elixir to mortal beings?

And you still want to provoke her, knowing that it cannot stop her sword of victory?"

Feng Yin smiled bitterly and said: "Because we can't stop her Western food. It would be fine if she made Kyushu local dishes according to the recipes, but she insists on optimizing traditional Bretonian food. It's simply...

…In addition, she has recently achieved great results in the Poison Team, and the news of her success has been reported back to Lingjian Mountain, causing the inner disciples of Piaomiao Peak to panic. Some even considered leaving the inner sect and going to Xiaoyao Peak to become an outer disciple."

"You deceived her this time in the name of food development, right? During this period, you kept lying to her that everyone's response was very good, right? Then have you ever thought about what will happen when she returns to Lingjian Mountain with this victory?

How about it?"

Wang Lu raised his head and couldn't help but picture Aya's pretty and confident face in his mind.

"After a long period of training, I have mastered the essence of gourmet food. This time I will prepare a Bretonian feast with more than 500 dishes for everyone, and please enjoy it."

Then, the Spirit Sword Sect that Feng Yin and others had spent 150 years rebuilding would be destroyed.

Master Feng Yin said earnestly: "So, Wang Lu, as the chief disciple, you must bravely shoulder your responsibilities."

"Please, as the leader, take responsibility first."

"Oh, you young people are like the morning sun..."

"So I have a bright future and I don't want to die. The original employment contract was stamped with the sect's seal. It was a contract signed by you, the leader, with the authorization. If you want to breach the contract, you have to decide on your own."

Feng Yin was silent for a while: "Okay, I'll go tell her and tell her about your appointment to develop poison in the name of food development.

Wang Lu was simply shocked, Master Master, could you please give me a little face?

"I can sacrifice all personal honor and disgrace for the sake of the sect."

Wang Lu could only take a deep breath: "Then we have to come up with a plan. You ask Master Liu Xian to build a new canteen at Piaomiao Peak, make it more beautiful, and then send a notice to Aya to go to work in the new canteen. Just say that she has worked hard for many years.

The rank has been promoted, and now it has become the advanced profession of chef - Chef King."

"...What if no one goes to eat?"

"Let's just say that the chef in the new canteen is in charge of it. He has a very high standard and ordinary people in the market are not allowed to enter. Only elites from the inner sect are qualified to go. Then you ask Liu Xian to grab a few people who don't practice seriously on weekdays every now and then.

Just go and be a sacrifice."

Feng Yin thought for a while and nodded slowly: "Okay, just as you said..."

After finishing the conversation with the leader Feng Yin, Wang Lu felt relaxed in the room.

Aya's matter came second. What really concerned Wang Lu was that from now on, he no longer had to think about how to face his past junior brothers and sisters - who were also the current elders of the sect. After a conversation with Feng Yin,

The two parties have reached a tacit agreement. The dead person will be allowed to die completely. What the world needs is the reborn Wang Lu, not the resurrected Ouyang Shang.

Only by letting go of the past can we move forward.

After thinking clearly about this point, Wang Lu stretched his body for a long time, and the two hundred and six sword bones made a crisp sound in unison, exploding the fatigue trapped in him.

Then, he continued to bow his head in front of the case and began to draft a new manuscript.

Regardless of the luck of Kyushu and the future of the Spirit Sword Sect, it is all a long-term strategy after all. And the most important thing right now is this competition among immortals. After nearly a month of training, the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance has high hopes for them.

The team of two thousand people has made amazing progress, especially at the two levels of Jindan and Nascent Soul...but it seems it is still not enough.

Previously, Wang Lu had personally witnessed the golden elixir-level battle between Earth Immortal Bai Ze and his master. In that battle, Wang Wu won the battle beautifully, but in all the Nine Provinces continent, Wang Wu's golden elixir level was unique.

What's more, in order to give full play to the advantages of the Nine Provinces Continent, the plan for this Immortal Competition is mainly group battles. Even a one-on-one duel at the Jindan level requires three wins from five rounds. But Wang Wu alone is far from enough.

Fortunately, there is still a month before the start of the competition, and since the competition begins, it will mainly focus on literary and fighting events, so there is still some buffer time.

As for how to make good use of this time and try to increase the chance of winning for the two thousand people team, it is his job as the chief planner.

Based on the monthly report of the previous month, adjust the training strategy in a timely manner, optimize the training arrangements for each project team, and allocate various resources of the Wanxian League, based on the weighted scores of the competition projects, and the victory of the participating teams

Hope comes carefully distributed.

In theory, these tasks should require the support of an entire staff team in order to be arranged accurately. But Wang Lu knows that there is no time to organize any staff team now, and there are no people in Jiuzhou Continent who can keep up with his thinking.

So many...

So all the burden fell on Wang Lu alone. He drafted the plan and submitted it to the head of the organizing committee for approval before it could be implemented. Before that, Hetu Zhenjun, as the director, had never vetoed any of Wang Lu's plans.

A plan.

Wang Lu wrote furiously at the table until late at night before finally raising his head and sighing slightly tiredly.
Chapter completed!