Chapter 827 The Intern (12)

"First of all, welcome to our Non-Sword Sect. The Non-Sword Sect is dedicated to promoting non-sword and related games. Our aim is to ensure everyone has access to games, improve the living standards of cultivators, and ultimately achieve common prosperity. First, we need..."

Looking at the person speaking in front of him, Killer Rabbit kept wanting to yawn, but ultimately managed to hold it in.

Yesterday, when her superiors learned that she had officially joined the Non-Sword Sect, they were shocked and exclaimed "How is this possible!" more than a dozen times!
After the other party calmed down, the leader excitedly started contacting others again, and then, for the first time in his life, said to Killer Rabbit with a kind smile, "I just knew you were a capable and good kid. Keep up the good work, and you absolutely cannot be fired!"

What happens if you get expelled?

"Then don't come back."

Because of this statement, the Killer Rabbit, who didn't want to lose his job, had to suppress his urge to quit and carefully lay low in the Non-Sword Sect.

After finally finishing the so-called onboarding training, Killer Rabbit realized it was already noon.

The people on stage were still a little reluctant to leave, but when they realized it was almost time, they said to everyone, "The morning training is over. Everyone go and have lunch first, and then we will begin the afternoon training."

The newly recruited cultivators filed out, including the Killer Rabbit, and followed everyone to the cafeteria of the Non-Sword Building.

From the moment they entered the Feijian Building, they were told that the building's facilities were complete and could meet almost all their needs.

Before the internship and observation period ends, they are not allowed to freely enter or leave the Feijian Building to avoid encountering unnecessary dangers.

Pointing to the semi-transparent array outside the window, one of the Non-Sword administrators said, "Right now, many small sects are eyeing the Non-Sword Sect, hoping to find related secrets. Since they can't target the big boss, they'll target you."

"What secret is it?" a trainee monk asked, raising his hand.

Looking at this person, the manager picked up the jade slip and whispered a few words. The cultivator was then immediately dragged out, and the Killer Rabbit never saw him again.

Seeing the other party's terrified expression, Killer Rabbit felt that Non-Sword Sect seemed to have become dangerous.

A sect that is so highly valued by the Chu family must be a very dangerous sect.

That cultivator is suspected of being an undercover agent. He must have been forced to undergo a process called "dry and wet separation," where his primordial spirit and physical body were split into two parts and then used to compensate for the losses suffered by the non-Sword Sect.

Thinking of this, the killer rabbit dared not say or ask anything, and could only obediently curl up and follow the group to the cafeteria.

Upon entering the cafeteria, she was immediately struck by the sight before her.

A dazzling array of culinary formations, with various colored pastes piled high.

Looking at these formations, the Killer Rabbit could already see the amazing deliciousness contained within just by looking at the talismans on them. Just thinking about the taste experience those talismans would bring made her mouth water.

Some of these talismans she had only ever used when accompanying her former boss to work overtime. She would probably never forget that soul-crushing experience.

Looking at everything before her, she couldn't help but swallow hard, then checked her bank account balance.

One dollar and two cents.

She had a few dollars left, but she gave them all to the short guy and asked him to bring back some scraps of paper so she could move them to Feijian's sewer.

Unfortunately, the onboarding training this morning mentioned that accommodation is not provided by the Sword Sect, which made her feel like she had wasted her money.

Now, looking at the delicious food in front of her, she started calculating what she could eat with her 1.2 yuan, but then she heard the team leader's heavenly voice:
"We're having a buffet here. Everyone can help themselves to the food, just make sure you finish it all. Remember, don't waste food, understand?"

The killer rabbit's eyes widened, and it pointed at the food in front of it incredulously, asking, "This, all-you-can-eat?"

Looking up, the tour leader glanced at the young woman and nodded, saying, "Self-service?"

"free?"

"Free." "...Is this the Upper Realm?"

"No, the Sword of Right and Wrong."

Upon learning that one could eat as much as they wanted here, the murderous rabbit burst into tears.

At that moment, she forgot her duties, forgot her goals, and only one thought remained in her mind:
I want to eat until I die!

While the killer rabbit was overjoyed, someone else was unhappy.

"Today is another hopeless day."

After managing to eat a little, Lin Yuan missed Kyushu more and more.

I've been here for over two months now, and my homesickness floods me every night, reaching its peak when I see the food here at noon.

In some ways, the food here is quite good.

As long as you pay enough, the food provided here is of high quality, full of energy and vitality, and after eating it, you can feel the energy circulating in your body, forming a huge cycle that stimulates every part of your body.

In addition, they are easy to eat, melting in the mouth and very convenient to consume.

If this were to happen in the Nine Provinces, it would definitely cause a huge wave of activity, with body cultivators from all sides flocking to it. They would eat and train every day, and after training they would eat again, raising their own qi and blood to an extremely high level, which would surely trigger a new climax in body cultivation.

The only problem is that they don't taste good.

The worse problem is that there's nothing else to eat besides this person.

Lin Yuan ate the porridge in a daze and began to miss the barbecue festival in Kyushu, fried food, and even a bowl of plain noodles.

With a long sigh, he left his bedroom, outside of which lay Fei Jian's large study.

Recently, the situation in the lower realm has been rather unfavorable, giving people a feeling that a storm is brewing.

As more and more things have come to the attention of those outside the Sword Sect, more and more people are secretly spying on this place, trying to find out something.

These guys are endless; you kill one batch and another comes along.

After all, buying a person back to life is very convenient in this world. As long as you pay enough money, the underworld will make an exception and send the person back directly.

If you give a lot, you can get a monthly pass, which allows you to revive for free the first time you die each day.

If it weren't for the unpredictable consequences of destroying the underworld, Lin Yuan would have already taken action.

The non-Sword Sect is now dealing with more and more things every day, and every link in the chain needs more people.

Yao Guang wanted to make mini-games, Zhong Huai wanted to help with daily maintenance, and Yun Jianxian wanted to do live streaming. This meant they had to guard against infiltration while also recruiting people, making Lin Yuan quite tired every day.

Recruiting only sword cultivators is a choice made after much negotiation, since it's not easy to pretend to be a sword cultivator.

They practice swordsmanship using their brains, specifically by incorporating their intelligence into their swordsmanship, making it difficult for them to have extra intelligence to deceive others.

Introducing sword cultivators makes management easier, as it eliminates many concerns. This has led to many people starting to imitate sword cultivators, which is yet another problem.

With a sigh, Lin Yuan cleared away his plates and prepared to leave when he heard someone shout, "The seventeenth plate!"

(End of this chapter)

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