The next day, Jun Changxiao took Lu Qianqian, Li Qingyang and others to Qingyang City.
Xiao Zuiji also followed, and the 88-style sniper rifle on his back was wrapped in black cloth, giving people a very mysterious feeling.
"Snipers must always pay attention to their surroundings and not relax at all." Jun Chang said with a smile.
"Um."
Xiao Zuiji walked all the way with absolute vigilance.
Even if a hare runs through the grass occasionally, it can be caught immediately.
He has accepted the sniper position, but lacks more bullets for shooting training.
The talent of a genius is important, but to truly achieve perfect shooting, bullets are needed to feed the feel.
After a few hours.
A group of people came to Qingyang City.
As soon as he entered, he attracted the eyes of the people in the city. The contempt and ridicule in his eyes were naturally replaced by respect and awe.
During this period of time, the performance of the Iron-Bone Faction has long been recognized.
Sure enough, as Jun Chang said with a smile, ordinary people like to follow the trend. When you are weak, you can't wait for everyone to come and kick you. When you are strong, you can't wait to kneel and lick.
"Where is the sect certification?"
"In the south of the city."
Walking along the broad street to the south of the city, Jun Changxiao took his disciples to stop in front of the building with the "Sect Certification Hall".
"Why did the Iron Bones come here?"
"Is it necessary to certify the martial level?"
"Although Sect Master Jun defeated the head of Changdao Sect at Enmity Stage, his personal strength is not enough. Only his disciples are strong to pass the certification."
"The Martial Art Certification Hall has a cooperative relationship with the Hundred Clans Alliance. The Iron Bones School has left the alliance. It may be difficult to get certified."
Hearing the comments from passers-by, Jun Changxiao frowned, and secretly said: "The certification hall and the Hundred Clans Alliance actually have a cooperative relationship. It must be difficult for you to go in for certification."
as expected.
Entering the certification hall and reporting the name of the sect, the deacon said indifferently: "According to the certification rules of the sect, you must show the certificate of the hundred sects alliance before you can be certified."
"Snapped."
Su Xiaomo slapped the table and said angrily: "We are all here, you just need to give certification, what certificate is needed!"
The deacon said indifferently: "This is the sect certification hall, and it is a fair and equitable authority in Xingyun Continent. Master, please ask your disciples to show some respect."
What a fair and fair one.
If Jun Changxiao hadn't taken into account his status as the head of the sect, he would have pulled out "Historical Records" and greeted him fiercely.
"Without a certificate, you can't authenticate?" He said calmly.
The deacon said indifferently: "If you have a recommendation certificate from a fifth-rate school or above, you can also undergo certification."
"Of course, with your iron-bone faction, a low-level sect that hasn't even joined the Hundred Clans Alliance, there won't be any big sects to recommend, so let's fight back and forth."
"Fuck!"
Li Fei couldn't help but patted the table and said: "You fucking say something low, believe it or not, I will kick you to death!"
The disciples who joined the Iron Bone Sect, except for a very few who had some status, most of them came from poor backgrounds. They were angry at being humiliated, and even humiliated their own sect, so they would definitely swear.
The deacon clasped his hands and said with a sneer, "What? You iron-boned faction are going to make trouble in the certification hall?"
Jun Changxiao signaled the angry disciples to calm down, and said, "I would like to ask, what are the conditions for the certification of the eight-stream sect?"
The deacon glanced at the Iron Bones disciples who thought they were a group of ground turtles, and said indifferently: "Five disciples of martial arts, five disciples of the twelfth stage of Kaimai."
Jun Changxiao understood, and said, "Farewell."
Watching the iron-bone sect leave, the deacon said disdainfully, "Is this guy stupid if he has withdrawn from the Hundred Sects Alliance and wants to certify the rank of the sect?"
…
"Master, that guy is deliberately making things difficult for us, the Iron Faction!"
Walking out of the certification hall, Su Xiaomo gritted her teeth.
"If you don't give certification, don't give certification, and humiliate us!" Tian Qi was trembling with anger.
Li Qingyang calmly said: "The Martial Arts Certification Hall is related to the Hundred Sects Alliance. If we want to improve the sect, we can only go to other counties for certification."
"It doesn't matter." Jun Chang smiled.
The purpose of coming to Qingyang City is to buy bullets, and the certification work is just on the way.
Since the other party intends to make things difficult, it is a big deal not to be certified. Anyway, it is enough for the sect to have the qualifications of eight major sects.
"Sect Master!"
At this moment, a vigorous and thick voice came from a distance.
Jun Changxiao turned around and looked, quite surprised: "Elder Ma?"
good.
The person who came was none other than Elder Ma of the Cangshan Sect. Judging from the aura emanating from his body, he had obviously broken through to Wuzong.
He has been stuck as a peak martial artist for a long time, and Jun Changxiao gave him some advice two months ago, which made him suddenly realize, and finally made it to that step smoothly.
Elder Ma stopped in front of him, cupped his hands and said gratefully: "Thanks to the guidance of the head of the king, I was able to let the old man enter Wuzong."
Wu Zong
Li Qingyang and the others looked envious and respectful.
In Qingyang County, those who have reached the level of martial arts masters are among the best, and Wu Zong undoubtedly looks up to him.
Jun Changxiao said modestly: "Elder Ma is a fan of the authorities. As long as he solves his confusion, even without Jun, he can easily enter a higher level."
Elder Ma's eyes lit up with appreciation.
When Baizong was recruiting, he felt that this boy was talking nonsense, but now he looks like a humble little guy.
"how?"
After looking at the sect certification hall, Elder Ma said, "Does the head of the sect want to certify the rank of the sect?"
"Not bad." Jun Chang smiled.
Elder Ma glanced at the few disciples of the Iron Bone Sect behind him, and seeing the aura exuded by them, he cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Congratulations to your sect for being promoted to the eighth rank."
Jun Changxiao shook his head, and said helplessly, "If people don't give certification, what kind of joy is there?"
"No certification?"
Elder Ma asked in surprise, "What do you mean?"
As the authoritative institution of the Xingyun Continent, the Martial Art Certification Hall can authenticate any sect that enters it, but this is the first time he has heard of it not being certified.
Jun Changxiao told everything one by one.
After Elder Ma learned about it, he said in a deep voice: "The Hundred Sects Alliance is just a privately established organization, and it is really a ridiculous thing for the sect certification center to provide a certificate!"
"Sect Leader, let's go."
He made an invitation and said, "This old man will bring you to send for certification!"
…
Jun Changxiao led his disciples into the certification hall again. The deacon stood up and said with a black face, "Master Jun, why are you here again?"
"Certified sect." Jun Chang said with a smile.
The deacon rolled his eyelids, and said angrily, "I've made it very clear, if you want to be certified, you have to show the certificate of the Hundred Schools Alliance, or you have five ranks..."
"Deacon Zhao!"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Elder Ma who walked in: "Ma, representing the Cangshan faction, recommended you the Iron-Bone Sect. This should conform to the certification rules, right?"
"Elder Ma!"
Seeing the elders of the Cangshan School coming in, Deacon Zhao hurriedly walked out of the counter, and said politely with a shaking smile, "Why do you come to the certification hall when you have time?"
The face changed really fast.
Su Xiaomo, Tian Qi and the others cast contemptuous glances at such humble and respectful people.
Elder Ma said indifferently: "Deacon Zhao, if Mr. Ma remembers correctly, you have been a deacon for ten years."
"Yes Yes."
Deacon Zhao said with a smile, "Exactly ten years."
Elder Ma's eyes turned cold, and he said, "Deacon Zhao is also an old seniority officer, so I want to ask, the sect needs to provide a certificate of a local private organization for certification. Is the certification federation authorized?"
"This..." Deacon Zhao's expression changed drastically.
He only represents the Qingyang County Martial Arts Certification Hall, and the benefit of cooperating with the Hundred Sects Alliance is a personal act, and the higher-ups definitely don't know about it.
Jun Chang smiled and said: "Hearing what Elder Ma said, I have to suspect that Deacon Zhao and the Hundred Sects Alliance may have some filthy deal."
S, thanks to 135******62,? Xiang