Shi Ji looked at Bai Jin as if he were watching a prodigal son, saying with heartache, "Senior brother, that’s rit! It’s very precious.
Why not add gold blocks when crafting identity cards for the Outer Disciples? It can achieve the sa gold-plated effect, and the cost is also lower."
Bai Jin, extravagant in his speech, said, "Don’t be so stingy, can gold compare to rit? We are a Great Sect of Saints, and we must display the dignity of the Great Sect of Saints. It’s just a bit of rit, right? I feel it’s not enough!"
Dignity is certainly established, but...
Shi Ji pursed his lips and said gloomily, "Senior brother, I have absolutely no rit."
Bai Jin incredulously responded, "Really? rit should be quite easy to earn these days, right?!"
Shi Ji felt a tightness in his chest, feeling deeply hurt.
Bai Jin boldly proclaid, "No worries, I have it!"
Shi Ji imdiately advised, "Senior brother, even if you have rit, it shouldn’t be used on such trivial matters! rit is very important for us cultivators."
"It’s just crafting identity cards; it won’t use up much rit?"
"One identity card takes a strand of rit, a thousand would take a thousand strands, isn’t that a lot? What if Master takes more disciples later, ten thousand or even tens of thousands of disciples, what then?" Shi Ji continued to persuade.
Bai Jin skeptically said, "Are tens of thousands of strands a lot?" He calculated silently; it was just about the amount of one rit Coin, aning even if Master recruits ten thousand immortals, it would just be tens of thousands of coins, which seems not too much! Just a tiny bit.
"That’s a lot, enough to craft a rit Divine Artifact." Shi Ji nodded firmly, hoping to dissuade his senior brother from such disgraceful waste of rit. How could rit so precious be used in such a way?!
"You may think rit is important, but to , the identity card represents the face of Jie Sect Disciples to the outside world, which is also very important. Junior sister, say no more, I’ve made up my mind, you wait outside for now."
Shi Ji, unable to insist further, complied, "Yes!" He secretly resolved to talk to the Senior Sister later, hoping she could help persuade their senior brother. Ah, it’s so hard being a junior sister when the senior brother doesn’t listen.
Shi Ji turned and walked towards the door, which automatically opened as he approached and thunderously closed after he stepped out.
Bai Jin sat cross-legged on the bed, with a rich rit Cloud erging above his head, the golden light illuminating the entire palace into a golden ocean. Within the rit Cloud, four Immortal Swords floated, and as for Treasure Money, it was separately stored by Bai Jin.
The Treasure Money, seeing rit, reacted like a wolf seeing at; its little wings instantly turned green. Keeping it in the rit Cloud, who knows what might happen!
Bai Jin extended his hand, and Treasure Money appeared, tossed casually it expanded and hovered in the center of the hall, its small wings buzzing with vibration.
Bai Jin concentrated, and a continuous stream of rit Cloud flew towards the Treasure Money, passing through the square hole from the front, and from the back countless rit Coins poured out like a tide, innurable.
While Bai Jin was crafting rit Coins, the newly arrived Outer Disciples gathered at Jing Lake, each looking up and puffing out their chests, excitedly greeting each other.
Ling Ya Immortal walked up to the Golden-haired Zombie, bowed with a smile and said, "Greetings, junior brother."
The Golden-haired Zombie looked towards Ling Ya Immortal, hurriedly returned the bow, and said, "Greetings, senior brother."
Ling Ya Immortal, smiling, asked, "It’s rare to see a Zombie achieving the Tao, how should I address you, junior brother?"
"I’m called Jing Guang."
"Golden Light junior brother, quite fitting indeed. May you call Lingya senior brother?"
"t Lingya senior brother!" Golden Light Immortal offered a respectful bow.
Lingya Immortal looked around at the many new Outer Disciples who entered the sect and emotionally said, "Junior brother, what do you say is our purpose in apprenticing?"
"Naturally, it is for cultivation."
"And what is cultivation for?"
"To roam the world freely and live through the ages."
Lingya Immortal clapped loudly, excitedly saying, "Junior brother speaks truly! All we cultivators pursue unbounded freedom, but now we are constrained by sect rules, how can we talk about freedom? Don’t you agree, junior brother?"
Golden Light Immortal’s heart stirred, tentatively asking, "Senior brother, what do you an?"
"You may not be aware that you have actually been taken in by the master, and even if you don’t uphold those sect rules, you can still ascend the mountain."
Golden Light Immortal exclaid, "What? Then why did that senior brother just now do this? Doesn’t he fear the master’s punishnt?"
"He actually doesn’t fear, that person is nad Bai Jin, he is the leader of all Outer Disciples, and theoretically, all Outer Disciples should follow his orders."
Golden Light Immortal’s expression changed, saying, "Senior brother, you said theoretically?"
Lingya Immortal laughed heartily and said, "With a leader of the Outer Disciples, naturally, there is also a leader of the Inner Sect Disciples. Our Jie Sect’s Inner Sect senior brother is Lord Duobao, whose talents dazzle through ancient and modern tis, possessing an extraordinary deanor rare in the Primordial World, and has the stature of a Saint. Many of us are disciples under Senior Brother Duobao, Bai Jin naturally does not dare to seek trouble on his own."
Golden Light Immortal’s eyes lit up, Inner Sect senior brother, this is definitely a great support, he hurriedly bowed deeply and said, "Junior brother has long admired the senior brother, please help introduce!"
Lingya Immortal laughed and said, "Certainly, certainly! Senior brother loves to take care of fellow sect brothers and sisters."
Lingya Immortal walked with Golden Light Immortal among many outer disciples, each new disciple, both brothers and sisters, showed surprised and grateful expressions towards Lingya Immortal.
...
Atop the mountain within the palace, Bai Jin’s entire palace was inundated with rit Money, a dazzling sea of golden coins, srizing to behold. If transforming sanctity into rit Coins is a trillion, then Bai Jin has at least three hundred billion, making him the most prominent tycoon in the Primordial World, apart from Saints.
In the center of the ocean-like rit Money appeared a black hole-like vortex, all the rit Money entered the vortex like the tide, and monts later, the rit Coins disappeared without a trace, revealing the figure below.
Bai Jin was sitting cross-legged on the bed, a golden Qingyun auspicious cloud above his head radiating a myriad of graces, the rit Coins cascading constantly within the Qingyun like a rain of rit.
The Qingyun concealed within Bai Jin disappeared, and Bai Jin opened his eyes and said, "Junior sister, co in!"
The grand doors of the palace thunderously opened, and Shi Ji entered from outside, bowing and calling, "Senior brother!"
Bai Jin pointed with his hand, and instantly a small pile of rit Money appeared on the ground, its brilliant light dazzling to the eyes.
"Ah~" Shi Ji subconsciously exclaid, glancing at Bai Jin then at the pile of rit Money on the ground. What are these things? They feel like rit, but is there such a thing? Tentatively asking, "Senior brother, what is this?"
Bai Jin laughed proudly and said, "This rit Coin is crafted by senior brother using the power of rit, unique in this entire world. Here are one hundred thousand rit Money, this is what brother has prepared for you, as capital for managing the Outer Disciples, you might want to take a look."
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