The bigwigs from the three overseas states are rich, and they can be said to be extravagant in spending.
The main reason is that the elixirs sold in Tangji elixir shop are too good, especially the healing elixirs that quickly recover from injuries.
It is right to invite them in advance, because it will bring very considerable profits to Ironbone Town.
"about there."
Jun Changxiao was lying on the chair in the study, with his feet resting on the table, and said, "Just wait until the disciples are fully recruited and upgraded to the first-class sect, and then the Wumeng Conference will be held."
"correct."
"We still have to notify the Nine Great Martial Emperors."
Others don't need to come, but the nine strongest must come, because they represent the top power of Starfall Continent.
Jun Changxiao didn't even go to rest, and hurriedly flew away from the sect, and then released his spiritual thoughts crazily, to determine the location of the Nine Great Martial Emperors' retreat, and then went to notify them one by one.
"Sect Master, please rest assured."
In a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, Lingdi, who was practicing in a secret room, said: "At that time, Du will definitely participate."
After receiving the news, the other eight emperors all expressed their intention to participate, and secretly said: "The place where I retreat is extremely hidden, how did he find it?"
After everything was settled, Jun Changxiao returned to the sect, seeing Lu Qianqian teaching the new female disciples, a gratified smile appeared on his face.
In fact, he realized very early on that this woman has regarded the sect as her home, but because of her personality, she always seems out of place. This trip to the Taixuan Cave Mansion this time can be regarded as a change from the inside out.
"Elder Sister, is the suzerain who walked over just now?"
"Um."
"God, so handsome!"
"But why no hair?"
Jun Changxiao, who walked to the main hall, almost fell from the top, and then rushed to the back mountain, without hesitation, entered the secret realm of time and space, and when he came out again, he had long hair reaching his waist.
…
a month later.
Under the auspices of the Ning brothers, the disciple recruitment started again.
Because of the vigorous publicity before, more teenagers and girls participated in the assessment than before, including Ao Wushuang, the young patriarch of the World-Proud Sacred Sect.
certainly.
After he left the sect, the identity of the young suzerain disappeared, and now he is nothing more than an ordinary examiner.
"Eternal Sect!"
After walking the long steps, he stopped at the entrance of the mountain, looked at the vermilion gate with the plaque of "The Strongest Sect of All Ages", Ao Wushuang clenched his fists and said, "Here I am! I will definitely pass the test!"
"Young Master Ao Wushuang, right?" Ning Duxing summoned him and said, "Because of your special status, you need to go through a special assessment arranged by the suzerain. Please enter the Wangu sect first."
Special assessment
Ao Wushuang frowned slightly, got up and walked into the sect, and proudly stopped at the martial arts arena.
Jun Changxiao in front of the main hall put his hands on the railing casually, and smiled with a serious look: "Come here?"
"Sovereign Monarch!"
Ao Wushuang puffed out his chest and said, "Please start the assessment!"
Being brutalized by Ye Xingchen in the arena of Dragon and Tiger Fighting for Hegemony, he has already recognized himself, but the arrogance in his body still exists!
Young people.
As long as I am not blindly self-righteous, I am the biggest in the world, and it is normal to be arrogant and crazy.
Jun Chang said with a smile: "If you can participate in the dragon and tiger hegemony, it means that you have the qualifications and cultivation base, so the assessment will not follow the tradition, but..."
"Snapped!"
He snapped his fingers crisply.
"Step! Step!"
Dozens of disciples of the Wan Gu Sect walked into the martial arts arena, lined up in a line, exuding an imposing manner of iron bones.
Jun Chang said with a smile: "You choose three at random, and fight three times respectively. As long as you don't fall down for a quarter of an hour in each battle, you will pass the test."
"So simple?"
"So simple."
Ao Wushuang's eyes showed a trace of astonishment, then he looked at the group of disciples extremely cautiously, and said to himself: "They must be very strong?"
They were not very strong either, and the ones they sent were nothing more than Li Shangtian, Sima Zhongda, Lin Jianghang and other non-absolute core disciples.
Others may not know it, but readers know that this is definitely the second lineup among the disciples of the Wan Gu Sect. No matter who the guy chooses, it is destined to be a great tragedy.
"Sovereign Monarch!"
Ao Wushuang said solemnly, "Can I choose Ye Xingchen!"
Jun Chang smiled and said, "Why did you choose him?"
"because… "
Ao Wushuang clenched his fists tightly and said: "Where you fell down, get up right there!"
"good."
Jun Chang said with a smile: "This seat meets your requirements."
"Stars!"
"Come out to pick up the guests!"
…
main peak.
On the martial arts arena.
Ye Xingchen walked over with a cold and proud face, with displeasure hanging on his brows.
He is upset.
He is very upset!
Because a piece of trash who was abused in the Dragon and Tiger Contest didn't improve much, but he took the initiative to find himself, am I weak? Am I idle
Seeing Ye Xingchen approaching, beads of sweat gradually oozed from Ao Wushuang's forehead, his hands and legs were trembling, and the unbearable memories of the past flooded into his heart.
Yedi brought a psychological shadow to the other party, but why did he still challenge him? Because you have to break down the barriers and get back on your feet!
"bring it on!"
Ao Wushuang plucked up his courage and shouted loudly.
"boom!"
As soon as the words were finished, Ye Xingchen strode over, and directly covered the opponent's face with one hand and pressed down hard.
"..."
Li Qingyang, Xiao Zuiji and others shook their heads helplessly.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Explosions sounded in the martial arts arena, ripples of spiritual energy spread out, and the surrounding stones and sand were blown away.
After about a few minutes, Ye Xingchen gave up and threw Ao Wushuang to the edge of the arena like trash, and said calmly, "Sect Master, can I go to practice?"
"Go."
Ye Xingchen left.
"Wait...wait a minute..." But before he could perform in the martial arts arena, Ao Wushuang's weak voice came, and then he struggled to support his body and said with blood on his head, "I... I haven't lost yet!"
Li Qingyang and the others looked surprised.
Being abused so hard by his junior brother, he can stand up!
"boom!"
Suddenly, the explosion sound came again.
Ye Xingchen appeared in front of Ao Wushuang, his right fist punched firmly in his abdomen.
"Plop!"
Under the burst of powerful force, his body flew out, and then fell outside the martial arts arena, knelt on the ground in pain, and spurted blood out of his belly in a 'wow'.
lost.
I still lost.
Ao Wushuang leaned back with a ferocious face.
Although he was unwilling, he also knew that he was too far from that guy. Let alone winning, he was lucky if he could sustain a few tricks.
The vision in front of him was suddenly dark, Jun Changxiao walked in front of him, and said: "The competition with Ye Xingchen is where you fell, and where you fell again."
Ao Wushuang struggled to squeeze out a deformed smile, and said, "I... don't regret it..."
"Qingyang."
Jun Chang smiled and said, "Take him to Medicine Peak to heal his injuries."
"yes!"
Li Qingyang ran over and picked up Ao Wushuang who was wounded on the ground.
However, when he was about to leave, the suzerain added: "Don't forget to distribute the sect handbook and school uniform."
"clear!"
Li Qingyang said in a low voice: "Junior brother, don't hurry up and thank the suzerain."
"Thank you... Sovereign!" Ao Wushuang said while pressing down on his injuries, maybe his mood suddenly brightened, and he fainted immediately.
…
This month's recruitment ended successfully.
Because the requirements have dropped, there are as many as five or six thousand disciples.
Jun Changxiao first exchanged the overflowing contribution points into various martial arts resources, then rubbed his hands together, and said, "When the 100,000 disciples are recruited, the Zongmen can be upgraded to first-class and the Martial League Conference can be held at the same time!"
The system said with emotion: "Unknowingly, the sect has developed from a single person to a scale of nearly 100,000. Time flies so fast."
"yes!"
Jun Changxiao said excitedly: "The bomb bound to the soul is finally about to be dismantled!"