"Moon Realm, have you heard that the man said he was a Moon Realm Spiritual Master, hahahaha!"

"Oh my God, I actually saw a living Moon Realm Spirit Master, a big shot!"

...

There were many unscrupulous sarcasm voices from several anchors' live broadcast equipment, and even those anchors had sarcasm expressions, constantly teasing Han Dong in the live broadcast room.

"This... the owner of the museum!" Nan Mu showed a funny and angry look on his face and said, "You don't have to do this. If you don't want to fight, just say it. You only need to take off the sign outside the door for three months, and after we challenge the entire martial arts hall in Xibo City, you can hang it up again!"

The signboard is a naked humiliation for a martial arts school, which means telling the whole city that this martial arts school is not good and there is no master in charge. How can we recruit disciples in the future?

"Since that's the case, then come on." Han Dong laughed, Nanmu's eyes lit up, and he quickly waved his hand. An assistant came over with a life-and-death situation and showed it in front of several anchors.

There was already a signature from Tuotuoxi. Han Dong grabbed the brush and wrote down his name on it "swishwishwishwishwish", then threw the brush down, jumped, and stood on the ring with a nearly flying state of strength of more than ten meters.

Tuotuoxi showed an envious look in his eyes. Anyone who is a spiritual master in the Wei Guang Realm can fly for a short flight with his own ability. This is something that martial artists cannot do no matter how much they practice.

Takushi clasped his fists to Han Dong and shouted loudly: "Nantai, Takushi!"

Han Dong raised his lips slightly and said softly: "If you can take one step, I will lose!"

Takutoki was stunned, and then his face changed drastically.

Boom ~

It seemed like a strong wind blew in the hall. Takuki only felt a mountain pressing down towards his shoulders, his knees softened, and he knelt on the ring with a "thump".

Not only Tuoshi, but also all the people watching the fun in the entire hall, whether it was the anchor, Nanmu, cameraman, assistant, etc., fell to their knees on the ground.

The people in the entire hall knelt all over the ground, silent, and even the live broadcast equipment could not be heard. A large number of people watching the live broadcast exited the live broadcast room. At this time, everyone realized that what Han Dong said before was true!

Outside the martial arts hall, all the onlookers ran away. For ordinary people like them, the moon powerhouse only needs one thought to kill all the ordinary people seen within their sight.

A strong man in the moon realm is simply a walking nuclear weapon. In the eyes of ordinary people, he is an out of reach and can only be seen on TV.

"boom!"

Han Dong thought about it, and Tuoxi on the ring and all the messy people in the hall were pushed out of the door by a strong aura.

"It's simply a farce!" Han Dong said with a look of discomfort.

"In the future, it is noted at the gate that only disciples with spiritual master qualifications will be recruited here, and others are not allowed to step into the martial arts hall." Han Dong glanced at the manager and said calmly.

"Yes, it's the owner!" The manager was a little nervous, but more excited. He was originally just an ordinary martial arts manager, but unexpectedly, he could actually be related to a strong man in the moon realm.

Han Dong left the martial arts hall, but the legend about him spread in Xibo City and even the entire Xibo United Kingdom. There was also a video of Han Dong driving everyone out of the martial arts hall on the Internet.

In just half a day, the entrance of the Heavenly Tower Martial Arts Hall was filled with disciples who were apprentice-level spirit masters. Most of these people were apprentice-level spirit masters, and even ordinary people tried to sneak in, but they were all identified one by one and drove out.

In just three days, the Heaven Tower Martial Arts Hall recruited more than 100 spiritual disciples, more than 80 junior spiritual masters, more than 20 intermediate spiritual masters, only five advanced spiritual masters, and one at the peak of apprenticeship.

Han Dong was not very concerned about the martial arts hall, nor did he teach any spiritual skills or meditation to these disciples. He only explained his own insights on spiritual master cultivation for one morning every day. On the other hand, disciples entering the martial arts hall can purchase apprentice-level alchemy potions at discounts.

As a moon-level spirit master, Han Dong's understanding of spirit masters seems too profound for apprentice spiritual masters, and many people cannot understand it, but it does not prevent these disciples from remembering every word and every word Han Dong said in his heart.

This kind of high-level and concise guidance can help these disciples avoid many detours in the future cultivation path.

As for the discounted benefits of purchasing apprentice-level alchemy potions, these disciples who joined were even more ecstatic. A bottle of ordinary Qi and Blood Recovery Potion only costs two-thirds of the price to buy in the martial arts hall. If you transfer it to the market, you can earn 10,000 or 20,000 yuan. You only need a few bottles to earn back the tuition. It is simply opening up a way for these disciples to have a wealth path. In the end, Han Dong had to limit the amount of purchases each person, but even so, the spiritual masters who want to join the martial arts hall every day are like crucian carp crossing the river.

A few months have passed, and there are nearly 300 disciples in the Heavenly Tower Martial Arts Hall, most of whom are junior spirit masters, and a few are ordinary people, but they are qualified as spiritual masters and are still in the stage of meditation and opening the door to the soul.

"Okay, that's all for today. If you don't understand anything, let's communicate with each other..." Han Dong glanced at the disciples sitting cross-legged, stood up and said.

After a few months, Han Dong was also observing that not everyone could enter the Heaven Tower. Everyone has different personalities, so Han Dong could not accept everyone as disciples.

"Give me a farewell to the owner!" Everyone stood up and saluted.

Now for them, Han Dong is just the owner of the museum, and they are not qualified to call Han Dong the master.

"Bai Tong, come with me." Han Dong hesitated for a moment, and looked at the woman in front.

The woman is only seventeen or eighteen years old, with short hair and plain clothes, and her whole body is very clean. She is the only peak apprentice disciple in the martial arts hall. After a few months, she should have broken through to the apprentice level and become a spiritual master in the Wei Guang Realm, but for some reason, she has not yet made a breakthrough.

When Bai Tong heard Han Dong call him, a look of excitement appeared in his eyes. He stood up and followed Han Dong closely. After a few months, the disciples had already admired Han Dong, the moon-level spiritual master. No matter what their questions were, Han Dong could solve their doubts in just a few words.

Although Han Dong has never recruited disciples, all of the disciples in the martial arts school are looking forward to this moment.

In the lounge on the second floor of the martial arts hall, Han Dong took a sip of Yunwu tea.

"House, owner!" The two of them lived in the same room. Bai Tong felt a little nervous inexplicably and bowed slightly to Han Dong.

"Bai Tong, are you willing to become my apprentice?" Han Dong said straight to the point.

Bai Tong showed a happy expression on her face, and immediately kowtowed to Han Dong, "Disciple is willing."

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