Urban Cultivation with a Demonic System-Chapter 191 - 175: You Won’t Even Call Me Sect Leader!
Su Yuan pondered in his heart, planning the development strategy for the Primordial Sect.
Once he had a rough plan, he finally came to his senses and looked at the sky outside the swimming pool.
It was almost time for school.
Su Yuan thought for a moment and directly sent a message to Xiao Kong and Wu Ziying, asking them to come to the swimming pool.
While waiting, Su Yuan moved a chair over and sat down, leisurely waiting for the two to arrive.
A moment later.
Wu Ziying and Xiao Kong pushed open the swimming pool door.
"Su Yuan, it’s almost time for class, why did you suddenly ask us to come to such a remote place to do..."
Xiao Kong expressed his dissatisfaction as soon as he entered.
But before he could finish speaking, his tone faltered at the scene before him.
He saw Su Yuan sitting grandly in his seat, behind him the pool water sparkled in the morning sunlight.
The light source cast from behind Su Yuan’s head, cloaking him in a dazzling golden glow.
Yet his facial features were completely shrouded in shadow, making it impossible to discern his current expression.
Clearly, he was just normally sitting there, even in a commonly seen wooden chair from school, but an indescribable aura of pressure was emanating from him.
For a moment, Xiao Kong felt that the person sitting before him wasn’t his peer.
But someone who had sat in a high position for years... the Demon Sect Leader.
This inevitably made Xiao Kong’s aura take a hit, and his impatient words had to be swallowed down.
"Xiao, I have an opportunity to offer you."
Su Yuan spoke calmly, with a persuasive power in his tone that captivated the spirit:
"I can elevate the grade of your Yin Fire Magic Vein, allowing you to surpass your sister in the power of flames."
"The only price is to join the sect I founded, and become a Hall Master under my command."
"From then on, all your decisions and choices must prioritize the sect."
"So, are you willing to accept?"
"You want me to work for you?"
Xiao Kong was incredulous.
Isn’t Su Yuan just a broke person who managed to earn some pocket change?
Why should a rich young master like him work for him?
Easily buying out your fledgling sect.
But Su Yuan’s words about enhancing the grade of the Yin Fire Magic Vein made Xiao Kong extremely tempted.
Although improving Magic Vein, an innate talent, is almost impossible under normal circumstances.
But if those words were spoken by Su Yuan, Xiao Kong was willing to believe them by three parts.
Because Su Yuan had too many methods at his disposal.
He could even lend the Abyssal Magic Vein temporarily through a Human Skin Demon Talisman; what couldn’t he accomplish?
So should he agree?
Xiao Kong found himself in a dilemma.
He valued promises very much and wouldn’t go back on his word once he agreed.
But because of that, he would carefully consider every choice he made.
Casually selling himself to an uncertain future sect was not in line with his plans for the future.
However, Su Yuan did not give him time to think; seeing his delay in responding, he directly turned to Wu Ziying.
"You are also one of the Eight Great Hall Masters of my sect, come to receive the blessing."
Wu Ziying thought for a moment and cautiously asked:
"Su Yuan, may I ask how much I can earn working under you each month?"
Su Yuan smiled slightly and said:
"The Primordial Sect is currently in its early stages, and I can’t promise you the future.
"But I can assure you that before you graduate from the Top Ten, the Primordial Sect will provide you with unimaginable support."
"For instance, directly enhancing your talent capacity, something you won’t get by joining other sects."
"After you graduate, you can naturally earn corresponding remuneration based on your ability."
Wu Ziying nodded somewhat cluelessly.
The development prospects of the Primordial Sect seemed pretty good.
And becoming an executive right upon entry wasn’t a treatment she could find elsewhere.
Besides, she was currently a student and could only make some money by working part-time.
If she joined the Primordial Sect, could she seek advice from Su Yuan, a seasoned worker, on introducing her to ways to earn money?
Thinking of this, Wu Ziying nodded energetically:
"I am willing to join the Primordial Sect."
Then she curiously asked:
"Sect Leader, how will you enhance my abilities? Will there be any side effects?"
Su Yuan smiled and said:
"Would I deceive you? Don’t worry, it will be quick and over in a flash."
With that, Su Yuan beckoned Wu Ziying to come forward.
When the girl approached, Su Yuan took out a high-footed cup and handed it to her, pointing to the pool of Spirit Liquid behind him.
"Scoop up a cup from the pool and drink it, and you will naturally feel the enhancement of your talent."
"Drink, drink this, it will really enhance talent?"
The girl was slightly startled, looking at that pool which appeared quite decent and hesitated.
Su Yuan: "Just one sip will do, remember to put your hair up, don’t let it fall into the Eight Treasure Merit Pool."
After a slight hesitation, the girl eventually agreed.
She went to the side of the pool and scooped up half a cup of Spirit Liquid, chugging it down in one gulp.
It’s strange; the Spirit Liquid appeared full of Spiritual Energy, fragrant and refreshing, but drinking it had the sensation of eating hairy blood sausage.
The girl smacked her lips, just about to say something, when suddenly, an indescribable pain surged through her limbs and bones.
It was as if her flesh and veins were starting to grow anew, like a second development.
"So...so uncomfortable!"
The girl collapsed at Su Yuan’s feet, her body scorching like a furnace, steam rising from her reddened snowy skin.
