The Strongest Sect of All Times

Chapter 22: Qualification Transformation Fluid!

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"What?! Li Qingyang joined the Iron Bones faction?"

"What?! The head of the Iron Bones faction pointed out the elders of the Cangshan faction, which made him very grateful?"

"What?! The elder of Lingquanzong had an arm chopped off by that guy?"

The warriors who didn't witness what happened with their own eyes, after learning about it from others, their expressions were very uniform, full of bewilderment.

have to say.

Jun Changxiao did three things in the Martial Arts Field, any one of them was very sensational!

When he took Lu Qianqian and Li Qingyang away happily, in just half a day, the city exploded, and everyone was talking about it.

"impossible!"

"The garbage sect, there will be such a sturdy head?"

"Is it spreading rumors?"

"It's not rumors, it's true! I saw it with my own eyes in the martial arts field!"

"This is incredible!"

"Iron Master cut off Elder Wei's arm, doesn't that mean he offended the Lingquan Sect completely?"

"The Lingquan Sect is not easy to mess with. In my opinion, it won't be long before they will bring people to Qingyang Village to find trouble with the Iron Bones Sect!"

What everyone is worried about, Jun Changxiao is also worried.

However, thinking that I still have 97 contribution points, which can be exchanged for more commodities, I said confidently: "As long as people from the Lingquan Sect dare to come, I will let them lie down and go back."

What is the purpose of crossing the other world

Isn't it just to become stronger, to pretend to be aggressive

Being bullied? Still being bullied to the door? Uncle can't bear this kind of thing, and neither can aunt.

Master Jun is looking forward to it now. Lingquanzong will come to make trouble for him, so that he can better enhance the prestige of the sect and let the world know-I am a strong sect, you can't afford it!

The two dilapidated wooden doors, after a gust of wind, heard a 'creaking' sound, as if they were about to fall off at any time.

Standing ten meters away from the door, Li Qingyang looked at the dilapidated building, and then at the plaque of "Iron-boned Sect" hanging on the door, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly and said, "Master, is it too late for me to quit the gang now? "

"It's too late."

Jun Chang said with a bitter smile.

Ladies and gentlemen, this is my unyielding faction!

In a hundred years, to develop it into the strongest sect, and to recruit one hundred thousand disciples, it is simply a hell mode!

"Hey, hey!"

A three-year-old child with bare buttocks jumped up and down, stopped at the corner of the door, supported Xiao Dingding, and worked hard to fertilize the weeds.

"Ah!"

Jun Changxiao drew his sword and roared: "Little brat, if you dare to pee in front of my iron-bone sect, I will cut your penis off!"

"The head is calm, the head is calm!"

Li Qingyang hurriedly delayed, for fear of doing something irrational.

"Wow wow!"

The three-year-old was so frightened that he cried, twisted his buttocks and ran away, yelling aggrievedly: "Mom... the dog left me and bullied me!"

"Ah!"

Jun Chang laughed and roared: "Little kid, if you call me a dog again, believe it or not, I will kill you right now!"

"The head is calm, the head is calm!"

Li Qingyang dragged desperately.

"call!"

Jun Changxiao took a deep breath, calmed down and said, "As the leader of a faction, how can you have the same knowledge as a three-year-old child?"

"brush!"

Chic waved his sleeves and said, "Let's go, let's go in..."

"Plop!"

As soon as he walked to the door, the plaque hanging on it was blown off by the wind and hit him directly on the forehead, and he fell to the ground on all fours.

Li Qingyang: "..."

Lu Qianqian: "..."

"Ah! I'm going to smash it!"

"The head is calm! The head is calm! This is the plaque of our unyielding faction!"

"Since we want to develop the Iron-Bone Sect, we must first take care of the sect inside and out, and replace all the broken doors and windows."

Sitting at the top of the school hall, Jun Chang smiled and said in a deep voice.

This trip to Qingyang City made their pockets richer. The first thing to do was to rebuild the sect, not to mention magnificent, at least it had to be pleasing to the eye.

"Head."

Li Qingyang reminded in a low voice: "Your head is still spurting blood!"

"No problem, no problem."

Jun Changxiao patted the wound hit by the plaque with one hand, and said: "These things are left to you, and you must complete them seriously."

"yes!"

Li Qingyang said.

"alright."

Jun Changxiao handed him a few bank notes, stood up unsteadily and said, "I'm a little dizzy, go back and rest first."

The Iron Bone Sect was built on a barren hill near Qingyang Village. Because of the fall of the head of the king, few people in the village came here anymore.

But in the past few days, the villagers discovered that a large number of carpenters and bricklayers in Qingyang Town went up the mountain, and various building materials were also transported up one after another.

"Iron Bones is going to be renovated?"

"Does that brat Gousheng have money?"

"Impossible. Some time ago, I went to Aunt Wang's house to beg for food. How could I have money?"

"Come on, let's go up and have a look."

The villagers went up the mountain in groups of three or five, but Lu Qianqian blocked them at the mountain pass: "My school is undergoing renovations, and non-members of our school are not allowed to enter without authorization."

"girl."

A villager said with a smile: "We are people from the bottom of the mountain, and dogs..."

"Clang!"

Lu Qianqian unsheathed her sword, and said coldly: "The master has an order, anyone who dares to call him by his nickname will be shot to death."

"brush!"

At that moment, the villagers of Qingyang Village turned into martial arts masters and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Lu Qianqian put the sword back into its sheath, and said in a low voice, "The name Gousheng sounds much better than Jun Changxiao. Why is the head of the sect so resistant?"

Li Qingyang will handle the renovation of the sect.

Master Jun sat cross-legged in the room, thinking: "It is full of people, but disciples are needed to do sect tasks to improve the sect's construction."

"brush!"

He opened the system panel again and found that there were still no sect missions, so he asked in puzzlement, "System, when will there be sect missions?"

The system said: "Wait."

"..."

Jun Changxiao was speechless, and he clicked on the mall to see if there was anything he needed.

With martial arts and weapons, he really doesn't need anything for the time being.

wrong.

Lack of boundaries!

Jun Changxiao doesn't think that if the fifth stage cultivation base of Kaimai can continue to wave in the Starfall Continent, the most urgent thing is to improve the realm first!

"Is there any Talisman of Experience?"

He started to look for it, but he couldn't find it when he pulled it to the bottom.

Jun Changxiao lay on the bed, clutching his bleeding head and said, "Could it be that, like the warriors here, I want to improve my state by meditating and comprehending?"

Not impossible, but slow!

After all, this pair of physical aptitude is mediocre, and there is no advanced mentality. According to the normal way of cultivation, breaking through the martial arts must be a living series.

"correct!"

Jun Chang slapped his forehead with a smile, and blood spurted out, "You can change your aptitude!"

"brush!"

Open the system panel again, enter the elementary store and pull down all the way, and soon lock on the item called 'qualification transformation fluid'.

Click for details—

"Item: Qualification Transformation Fluid."

"Efficacy: It can transform one's own qualifications and upgrade to a higher level on the original basis. Note: Only low-quality qualifications can be used."

"Prescription: lifetime."

"Price: 50 contribution points."

"50 points??"

Jun Changxiao retreated, saw that the price tag was indeed 50 contribution points, and broke down, "Is it so expensive to transform the qualified items?"

"Yes, yes."

"The level of aptitude determines the speed and upper limit of a martial artist's cultivation, and it is understandable that it is expensive."

Without hesitation, choose to buy.

"Ding!"

"The host consumes 50 contribution points, and obtains the qualification modification fluid x 1, which has been delivered to the space ring."

"Ding!"

"Sect contribution value: 47/100."