"Have you forgotten who revoked your status as the Young Sect Leader?" Lin Huaian was also a little puzzled.
Qin Feng said slowly: "First, it is conducive to the overall competitive environment.
Competition is the driving force.
People are motivated only when there is competition.
By gathering everyone together, it is easy to see who has made a breakthrough.
Many of them are old acquaintances. If you make a breakthrough but I don’t, that would be so embarrassing.
In this way, won’t the cultivation speed be faster?”
"It seems to make sense." Lin Huaian nodded.
Qin Feng continued: "Secondly, it is to stimulate conflicts and enhance the overall spirit of the sect.
At the same time, it can also improve the overall cultivation speed of the sect.
Think about it, after so many years in the sect, you must have a few enemies.
In the past, everyone lived in their own courtyard.
There is also protection from the master.
I want to hit him, but I can't.
And now, when they are gathered together and the enemies meet, they are extremely jealous of each other.
You hit me, I hit you. But I'm not strong enough, what should I do?
You can only work hard to improve your strength.
Moreover, what would a group of second-generation rich people do if they had nothing to do when they gathered together?
Fight!"
Qin Feng knew a lot about these things in his previous life.
Many companies and groups have countless ways to improve themselves.
Anyone who can come up with this idea has some brains and courage.
Change is the hardest thing!
"Then there is no harm?" Wei Qingshu asked.
"Of course, it's obvious!" Qin Feng chuckled.
"You hit me, I hit you. If I get angry, I'll stab a few people to death. It's totally normal."
For example, what if someone stabbed Lin Huaian to death.
What will Zhang Fei do?
Hit him!
The fight was a complete mess.
It's too easy to die.
Although there are not many people who dare to attack Lin Huaian.
However, there are always some idiots who are not afraid of death.
After all, no one can tell which will come first, tomorrow or an accident.
"Tsk, I still don't believe that anyone dares to touch me." Wei Qingshu sneered.
Qin Feng rolled his eyes.
"Not necessarily, it still depends on how those Nascent Soul cultivators above customize the new rules.
Rules are made by the strong.
Even Uncle Huang and Uncle Zhang can't say anything in front of a Nascent Soul expert," Qin Feng said.
Wei Qingshu's mentality will lead to him suffering a great loss sooner or later.
In the past, there were no powerful Nascent Souls.
Huang Qingshan, as a Jindan cultivator, is at the top of the Yunzong pyramid.
Naturally, no one dared to offend him.
Now, times are different.
There is an even more powerful Nascent Soul expert above him.
When they speak, it no longer works as well.
If the sect’s Nascent Soul powerhouses still have disciples.
They are the ones that the sect dare not provoke now.
"What about Lin Nan?" Qin Feng suddenly asked.
"Our master likes her very much, so you don't have to worry about her. Let's go out and see if there are any acquaintances!" Wei Qingshu stood up.
"No, I want to practice." Lin Huaian shook his head.
When Qin Feng first came, he could blow things up with one hand.
And now, just over a year later, he was beaten to a pulp.
If he doesn't seize the time to practice, the gap between him and Qin Feng will become bigger and bigger.
Once Qin Feng breaks through to the Foundation Establishment Stage, how terrifying it will be.
He is still thinking about revenge!
"I want to practice too!" Qin Feng also refused.
He still needs to refine the weapon.
Qin Feng said as he took out pieces of materials from his storage bag.
"Ah? What are you doing?" Lin Huaian was dumbfounded when he saw the pile of Qi-refining materials.
"Refine weapons! What else can I do!" Qin Feng said.
"What? What did you say??? You are even into refining equipment?" Wei Qingshu was shocked.
My eyeballs almost fell to the ground.
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