The Strongest Sect of All Times

Chapter 119: Open the mountain gate and accept disciples

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On the sixth day after the battle at Lingquan Mountain, except for Liu Wanshi, all the disciples in the Iron Bone Sect broke through the 12th segment of the Dao Kaimai.

"Head."

Li Qingyang came to report: "In the past few days, more disciples have broken through to martial arts one after another, and the number has reached nineteen."

Nineteen warriors, seventy-nine of the twelve stages of opening the pulse, very powerful!

It's a pity that the number of disciples in the sect is limited, even if they are all strong, they cannot be promoted to the seventh rank.

Jun Changxiao murmured: "It's time to open the mountain gate and accept disciples."

When the sect was formalized, the number of disciples had to increase, so he went to Qingyang City and the City Lord's Mansion that day.

"Thank you, the city lord."

As soon as he entered the hall, Jun Changxiao returned to the subject and said: "I want to recruit disciples, can I borrow the public notice board?"

"No problem." Xie Guangkun said readily.

As a result, Iron Bones faction recruitment advertisements appeared on public notice boards in various districts and streets of Qingyang City, and each recruitment announcement was different.

In the east of the city, join the Iron and Steel Faction and create dreams together.

In the south of the city, we gather talents from all over the world, recruit talented and capable people, and you are a strong faction. You are trustworthy.

In the north of the city, don't think that you are not a thousand-mile horse. In fact, you are just missing a bole.

Chengxi, if you want to fly, I will give you a pair of wings.

The recruiting announcements of various sects in the Starfall Continent are either written or written in classical Chinese. The short and unique recruitment of the Iron Bones faction immediately attracted a lot of attention.

Not only Qingyang City.

Relying on the Ai family's relationship, Jun Changxiao also launched a recruitment advertisement in Hu Yangcheng.

but!

After a few days of putting it on, there are very few warriors who sign up.

"Quack--"

Crows flew overhead, and there was a cry.

Jun Changxiao, who was sitting in front of the mountain gate, rested his cheeks and broke down: "I have done a lot of great things during this time, why didn't anyone come to sign up?"

Li Qingyang said: "Master, my faction has a war agreement with Shengquanzong and Haoqimen, and it is at the cusp of the crisis. Many people are afraid to sign up because of their scruples."

"It makes sense." Jun Chang said with a smile.

In fact, this is pretty good, at least it can rule out some bastards.

Those who dare to sign up must not be afraid of trouble, they really want to join the Iron Bones faction.

"tread."

At this moment, a young man in white came up the stairs.

With one hand behind his back, he gently shook the folding fan with the other, and the breeze blows away the scattered black hair, revealing a handsome face.

Jun Changxiao and Li Qingyang looked at it, and their first thought was - how annoying!

"brush!"

The young man in white closed his folding fan, walked to the registration desk, and said in a gentle and elegant way: "Your Majesty, I have admired the Iron-Bone Sect for a long time, so I am here to learn from you."

The position of handcuffing is... Li Qingyang!

Jun Changxiao raised his hand, pushed the second disciple out, picked up a pen and wrote the words "I am the master" on the paper, and then "slapped" it on his forehead.

Let me ask you, is it clear enough? !

"this… "

Seeing this, the white-clothed boy said in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I have admitted the wrong person, please don't be surprised by the master."

strange

How is it possible, I can punt a boat in my belly!

Jun Changxiao raised Erlang's legs, dangling the brush with his fingers, and said angrily, "What's your name?"

"Long Ziyang." The boy in white said.

Jun Changxiao was taken aback, tore off the paper from his head, looked at this person carefully, and said to himself: "Such a polite person, he should have received a higher education, and he has the surname of Long, his status is not simple!"

After a brief thought, he brought the entry form and asked, "Gender."

"male."

"age."

"Just turned sixteen."

"realm."

"Nine segments of open pulse."

Jun Changxiao didn't ask about the spiritual root, because as long as you look at it, low-quality and super-quality are meaningless.

"Snapped."

Stamp directly.

"Ding! Sect members: 103/500."

"Ding! Sect contribution value: 302/500."

Jun Chang said with a smile: "Qingyang, take your junior brother to the sect, arrange wing rooms, and distribute school uniforms. By the way, don't forget to give him the sect's purpose and door rules manual."

"yes."

Li Qingyang brought Long Ziyang into the sect.

Jun Changxiao continued to wait while practicing Yi Jin Jing.

Not long after, a burly man came up, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Excuse me, are you still recruiting?"

"Trick." Jun Chang said with a smile.

The man came, put his hands on the table, and said out of breath, "I want to join the Iron-Bone Sect."

Jun Changxiao held his chin, looked it over and said, "You look physically fit, why are you so tired after climbing a mountain?"

"I...I..." The man held his breath and said, "I ran over from Hu Yangcheng in one breath."

Jun Changxiao was surprised.

The iron-bone faction is hundreds of miles from Huyang City, and they can run here in one breath, and their physical fitness is very good.

"name."

"Yang Yuhua."

For such a strong man, he has a pretty name.

"age."

"Fifteen."

Jun Changxiao raised his head, looked at the size and size of this body, and then looked at the angular face, and asked in surprise: "You are only fifteen years old?"

Yang Yuhua scratched her head and said, "Others say I am older."

"You're not old, you're growing up in a hurry."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Boundary."

Yang Yuhua said in a low voice, "Opening the third segment of the pulse."

So strong, and able to run to the Iron Bone School in one breath, only has the third stage of opening the veins, it seems that the body is well-developed, and the spiritual root is relatively weak.

"Brother, can I join?" Yang Yuhua said weakly.

Jun Changxiao stamped the seal of the head, pointed to the door and said, "Go in with the form, and someone will arrange everything for you."

"Ding! Sect members: 104/500."

"Ding! Sect contribution value: 303/500."

Yang Yuhua picked up the entry watch and walked towards the sect, not forgetting to look back and say gratefully: "Thank you, buddy!"

"Boy."

Jun Changxiao said lightly: "I hold the seal of the head, you call me buddy?"

Ga.

Yang Yuhua stopped suddenly, turned his head around, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "I'm sorry, brother... the head! The head!"

More people came to sign up one after another.

But Jun Changxiao will first judge from the intuitive feeling, and then decide whether to accept it or not.

There were more than ten applicants in one day, including Long Ziyang and Yang Yuhua, only five disciples were recruited, and all the others were eliminated.

It's not that I don't want to accept it, but some people are too weird.

For example, the last person turned out to be a hunchbacked old man in his seventies or eighties!

"Why."

"Maybe Li Qingyang is right."

"The sect is on the cusp, and there are very few warriors who dare to sign up."

ten days later.

The Iron Bones only recruited forty-six disciples.

Jun Changxiao handed over the matter to Li Qingyang, then called Su Xiaomo, Tian Qi, and Li Fei to the study and said, "In view of your good performance during this period, each of you will be rewarded with a bottle of aptitude improvement fluid."

"Aptitude transformation fluid?"

Su Xiaomo looked puzzled and said, "Master, what is this?"

"After taking it, you can break through a quality from the original spiritual root." Jun Chang said with a smile.

He spoke casually, but the three of them stared round their eyes and opened their mouths. It should be more than enough to stuff two eggs.

Su Xiaomo's spiritual root is of ordinary grade, his aptitude transformation liquid is suitable for ordinary grade, while Tian Qi and Li Fei's are suitable for low grade.

The three of them went back to the room as if they had found a treasure, and drank it carefully. Not only did the spirit root instantly increase, but their cultivation was also driven, and they all broke through to second-rank warriors!

"Amazing!"

They were happy, but Master Jun spent 150 contribution points, and now there are only 185 points left.

The system said: "It's a little wasteful to use the contribution value on them."

Jun Chang smiled and rolled his eyes, and said arrogantly: "In Lingquan Mountain, you are not afraid of the Holy Spring Sect. I am willing to use contribution points to cultivate such a strong disciple. Can you control it?"