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Chapter 70 The direction is wrong, the effort is in vain

"We do the most tiring work, but we get the lowest pay. The most important thing is that we don't get any recognition at all. In Huanhai Sect, we at Duanyuan Pavilion are just odd jobs."

"Yes! Didn't you see that our waistbands all have the word 'miscellaneous' on them? The moment we entered the Multi-Yord Pavilion, our fate was sealed and there was no way we could turn around."

"Lin Dong, you are different. With your talent, you shouldn't be here. Did the sect make a mistake, or was it because you offended someone that you were assigned here?"

Everyone spoke to each other and expressed the bitterness of the Dual-Yuan Pavilion. At the same time, these people were also very curious. Lin Dong was obviously a talented person, why was he assigned to the Dual-Yuan Pavilion?

Lin Dong finally determined that the person from Duyuan Pavilion was really just a handyman.

Even accepting missions is just some errand work, such as those of slaying monsters, searching for spiritual herbs, etc. Such high-level missions and money-making missions will never appear in the Multi-Diversity Pavilion.

This is not because people are discriminating, but because the Duan Duo Pavilion does not have such strength. The more it is like this, the less resources the Duo Duo Pavilion will have for cultivation.

The little money they earn is not enough for anything, even food is a problem.

Under such a vicious cycle, the overall strength of the Diversity Pavilion cannot be improved, and no one is outstanding.

In other words, there is not even a single one who comes forward.

So, in the end, even the sects acquiesced to the status of Duoyuan Pavilion, and even the signs issued to them had the word "miscellaneous" in them.

If this continues, Duyuange will never turn around.

Although Lin Dong is young, his gestures and gestures give people a sense of maturity. At this moment, he said with a powerful voice.

"Brothers, I would like to ask, what were we like before we came to Huanhai Sect? Were we little geniuses in our original place?

We are spiritual cultivators, geniuses who are admired by millions of people. Do you just want to be as ordinary as you are now for the rest of your life?"

After everyone heard it, they began to recall it.

Yes! Think about it, before they came to Huanhai Sect, who was not the envy of the people around them?

How proud were they at that time?

But when they came to Huanhai Sect, what happened to them? From being alive to being a dog, everything became hopeless.

Looking at these senior brothers who were lost in memories, some of them may have thought of the good things in the past, and long-lost smiles appeared on their faces.

Some people may have thought of their current humility, and the smiles on their faces gradually turned into tears.

Some people clenched their fists. Once upon a time, they were also young people with dreams, and they also wanted to soar into the sky.

But there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. It is this reality that has lowered their heads and bent their waists. Looking back now, the fire in their hearts has not subsided.

On the contrary, it is precisely because of this kind of tempering that they become stronger. Otherwise, why would they work so hard and be looked down upon but still persevere?

Lin Dong saw everyone's eyes clearly and immediately said while the iron was hot: "Who said that without cultivation talent, there will be no great achievements?

Who stipulated that our multi-dimensional pavilion must be inferior to others?

All this is just a test imposed on us and you. We are still young, we are energetic, and we have a heart full of hope."

Following Lin Dong's words, everyone present became excited.

"I think the sect's original intention of opening the Multi-Diversity Pavilion was definitely not to make us give up on ourselves and be willing to be slaves. It was to let us experience hardships and grow quickly.

And we have failed the sect’s expectations and even gone in the wrong direction.”

After Lin Dong finished speaking, people present talked a lot. Some agreed with what he said, while others disagreed. In the final analysis, there was no fact or experience to prove that what Lin Dong said was right.

Long-term depression has caused many people to lose their energy!

"Junior Brother Lin Dong, just tell me, what do you want us to do to get out of this predicament?"

"Yes! I think we have worked very hard. From morning to night, even when others are sleeping and practicing, we are working hard, but we still can't get rid of the current predicament!"

"Even so, we can't change anything. Even if it's the lowest flying sword, we can't afford to replace it."

Snap!

Lin Dong snapped his fingers to attract everyone's attention, and then he smiled and said: "You stopped because you went in the wrong direction.

Why are you taking up your own cultivation time to do these cheap jobs? Haven't you noticed? The more this happens, the less people will take us seriously!"

Lin Dong glanced at everyone, and when no one refuted, he continued: "My opinion is that you can work during the day, but you must practice at night. We..."

"Lin Dong, you are new here, why are you gesticulating? Do you think you have the skills to command the more than 3,000 people in Duyuan Pavilion?"

At this moment, the big fat steward appeared behind everyone and said with an unhappy expression.

The others immediately became submissive, but Lin Dong was not surprised at all, but said with expectation.

"Then what do you think, with my talent, why do I have to come to the Multi-dimensional Pavilion? I have nothing to do, or is the sect blind?"

this……

This sentence immediately made the big fat man speechless. It was indeed the case. With Lin Dong's talent, he would at least be assigned to the Bingzi Pavilion.

"I'm telling you, I'm here to save you. Haven't you noticed that my talents are very suitable for running errands?"

Hahaha……

Lin Dong's words made everyone present laugh, even the fat man in charge.

He took a few steps forward and said to Lin Dong: "When I first came here, I had the same idea as you, but as time went by, I became what I am now.

I feel ashamed of my brothers' trust and the sect's cultivation of me, but no matter how hard we try, we can't change the status quo.

Lin Dong, there are three thousand of us, and eating, drinking, sleeping, and sleeping every day is a huge expense. We have to make careful calculations every day. I..."

"stop!"

Lin Dong waved his hand directly and said: "I don't want to argue these useless things. Facts always speak louder than words. I know that I threaten your position by standing up.

But I ask everyone to rest assured. I am here just to help you. I will not threaten anyone. I want a hundred people. Within a month, I will let these one hundred people have their own flying swords and have money.

Flowers have resources to use.

And I won’t fund it, I’ll just give you ideas. If you do as I say, there will be a future. Which of you is willing to do this experiment?”

Because of the arrival of the big fat manager, Lin Dong's appeal suddenly disappeared. In the end, only seventy-eight people participated in his experiment.

Seeing Lin Dong leaving with the people, the fat man in charge looked angrily.

Some people immediately gathered around him, and one of them said: "Steward, this Lin Dong wants to seize power as soon as he comes. Isn't it a bit too much?"

Another person then said: "Didn't you hear clearly? They said that they were sent by the sect to save us, and they have a backing!"

snort!

The fat man in charge snorted coldly and said angrily: "Don't talk behind his back. If he has the ability to lead everyone out of trouble, why not give up my position?"

You are not allowed to cause trouble, I want to see how they can change within a month?"

The fat steward warned the people present, but his eyes were full of disdain. He was just a newcomer. It would be strange if his position could be shaken.

He spoke righteously in front of him and established his own image, but secretly, he had his own Xiao Jiujiu, and he had a hundred ways to kill Lin Dong.

At this moment, Lin Dong had summoned the seventy-eight people to one place.


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