"You know the motto of my Gold and Silver Sect: as long as we are focused on making money for the sect, nothing else matters!"
Meng Fan was very confident! After all, having a system meant he was destined for great achievements!
Zhao Feng raised a cup of tea and knelt before Feng Qingyang: "Disciple Zhao Feng greets Master. Master, please have some tea!"
Feng Qingyang chuckled as he took the teacup, took a small sip (it was a bit too hot), and said, “Disciple, it is your good fortune to have entered the Gold and Silver Sect. You have defied fate in this life. Come back to my room with me later, and I will teach you martial arts and swordsmanship. Don’t disgrace the Gold and Silver Sect in the future.”
What followed was a grand banquet, with everyone toasting and drinking, a far cry from the mood they had just felt a few days ago when their clan was about to be wiped out!
Two days passed, and Zhao Wuji and Meng Fan were having tea in the main hall. After some casual conversation, Zhao Wuji couldn't help but say to Meng Fan, "Young friend Meng, I have a request, but I'm not sure if I should ask it?"
Meng Fan was quite surprised: "Is it about the Sun and Wang families? If so, there's no need to say more. Haven't we already found out who they're waiting for? Once they arrive, we can wipe them all out in one fell swoop. I'll also have Elder Feng stay at the Zhao family for a year to teach my junior brother."
"No, no, no," Zhao Wuji quickly waved his hand.
"I wanted to ask if your sect is still accepting members? What are the entry requirements?"
"Oh? Whom does the old man wish to recommend?"
"Me!"
Meng Fan was in a bit of a dilemma: "Old man, we don't accept elderly people. Besides, if you join us, you'll be on the same generation as Zhao Feng. Wouldn't that cause chaos?"
"No chaos, no chaos. My grandson and I will each keep to our own business from now on."
“I’d have to ask my master, since he’s never taken in anyone over sixty.”
"I have tens of thousands of taels of silver as an introductory gift!"
Meng Fan instantly became serious: "Elder Zhao, I see that you are still vigorous despite your age, and you can fight for my Gold and Silver Sect for the rest of your life! I now pay homage to you as an elder in the name of the sect's number one holy son!"
Then, he spread his hands and said, "This is the Nine Yang Divine Skill, the Dugu Nine Swords, and the Star Absorbing Technique. Also, here are three Lesser Rejuvenation Pills, the kind you're given to eat. And this is a rare gold... I took the wrong one. Your spirit is worthy of our respect and emulation by every member of our sect!"
Zhao Wuji stared blankly at the unparalleled martial arts and rare treasures before him, which only strengthened his resolve to make money!
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