Liao Cunfang, the supreme Patriarch of the Qishan Sect, died. His limbs and flesh were cut off. The death process was very slow and painful.
cruel? cruel!
But this is also the price one must pay for killing the disciples of the Iron Bones faction!
Jun Chang smiled and retracted the knife, the murderous intent in his eyes gradually dissipated, he came to Xiao Zuiji and Xiao Zuiji, and fed a healing pill respectively.
brush!
brush!
In an instant, the two jumped up vigorously.
When he saw Liao Cunfang who had lost his limbs and was tortured again, the shock in his heart still couldn't subside.
It's not too scary for a second-rank Wuzong, a big boss of a sixth-rate sect, to be tortured and killed so easily!
At that moment, Xiao Zuiji finally realized that although the head of the sect seldom makes shots, his strength is really strong.
It wasn't just Liao Cunfang who died.
And those martial artists from various sects who went to chase down the members of Drizzle Hall, they all died tragically at the hands of Li Qingyang, Su Xiaomo and others.
Among them are quite a few martial artists of the second and third ranks, but they could not escape death in front of a group of monstrous disciples.
The old rules, lick the bag.
After licking, the corpses are piled up and burned with flames.
The fighters of each faction are not considered rich, but Liao Cunfang is the one who is rich. There are a lot of martial arts and spirit stones stored in the interspatial ring, and there are two to three million silver taels.
There are also crystal nuclei, there are a hundred at the middle-grade level, and more than ten at the high-grade level.
Jun Changxiao took it away, and secretly said: "Put all of them into the incubator, it should increase the contribution value by one or two points."
After everything was settled, he burned Liao Cunfang's body and returned to the Iron Bones Sect with his disciples.
Xiao Zuiji was carrying the members of Xiaoyutang who were killed, with grief and remorse in his eyes.
If I hadn't been too careless and was trapped in the valley by warriors from various factions in Heyang County, my junior brother wouldn't have died because of me.
…
After returning to the Iron Bone Sect, Jun Changxiao chose a geomantic treasure land suitable for burial in the back mountain, and then dug the cemetery.
On the day of the burial, the sky was dark and it was raining heavily.
All the disciples of the Iron Bones faction stood by the grave to see off this fallen fellow.
"sorry… "
Standing in front of the tombstone, Xiao Zuiji lowered his head, with a more serious expression of self-blame on his face: "I'm the one who got my junior brother hurt."
Jun Chang smiled and patted him on the shoulder, saying: "Qin Li died because of you, so you should live well and keep getting stronger to repay him."
After speaking, he turned and left.
As for comfort, it doesn't make any sense to say too much, only if the person concerned really thinks it through.
What's more, when a disciple died, Jun Changxiao felt uncomfortable, who could come to comfort him.
Xiao Zui hadn't figured it out, and stood in front of the tombstone.
Until one day and one night later, he clenched his fists tightly and murmured: "Junior brother, I will live on, I will work hard to become stronger, and use my life to protect the Iron Bones faction and fellow sects!"
This is figured out.
He figured it out, but Jun Changxiao didn't figure it out.
Sitting alone in the study, I still have self-blame in my heart.
If he hadn't sent his disciples to participate in the sect competition, none of his disciples would have died.
The matter of dead disciples had happened on Heifeng Mountain.
But that disciple was greedy for life and afraid of death, so he betrayed his sect and joined Zhou Tianba in order to survive, so he died as soon as he died, Jun Changxiao didn't have any psychological burden at all.
However, Qin Li died because of saving his fellow sect. In the true sense, he was the first disciple of the sect to die in battle, which made him very sad.
"What are you thinking about? You don't even host the morning exercises." Li Luoqiu leaned against the door of the study at some point, with a charming smile on his lips.
Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "Aren't you sad that Xiaoyutang lost a member?"
Li Luoqiu came over, sat in front of him, clasped his hands together, and asked in a questioning tone: "People cannot be resurrected after death, so is sorrow useful?"
Jun Chang smiled and was taken aback.
Yes, people are dead, is grief useful
Li Luoqiu continued: "Since we live in this cruel world, what we have to do is not to remember the old people, but to comfort their spirits in heaven by constantly becoming stronger."
These words are similar to those comforting Xiao Zuiji yesterday. Jun Changxiao hoped that his disciples would figure it out, but he still couldn't figure it out.
"them?"
Jun Chang smiled and shook his head and said, "These two words are unlucky."
Li Luoqiu said solemnly: "If we Iron Bones want to become stronger in a cruel world, there will be more conflicts, hatred, and even death."
Jun Changxiao knew that this woman was telling himself that Qin Li's death was just the beginning, and if he wanted to keep going in the cruel world, there would be more disciples who died.
He didn't want the disciples he cultivated to perish, but since people have entered the rivers and lakes, life and death are beyond their control.
Jun Changxiao leaned back in his chair and said, "I will try my best to improve the strength of my disciples so that they become stronger all the way instead of leading to death."
Li Luoqiu got up and said, "I've also gone to train the members, so that they have enough strength to face all dangers."
…
Jun Changxiao temporarily gave up the idea of letting his disciples continue to participate in the martial arts competition, but practiced hard in the martial arts.
in a few days.
In the third full month since the establishment of various tests, there will be a martial arts comparison.
Because the disciples started early and late, and their realms were high and low, so different levels of competition were divided.
Many disciples rushed to sign up. After a day of fierce competition, three small competitions of different levels ended, and they won the first place disciple and received rich resource rewards.
Although the level of this kind of small ratio is not high, there are rewards, which will motivate disciples to become stronger.
certainly.
The martial art test and the martial arts competition are just appetizers.
What is really important is the annual school competition, after all, if you win the championship, you can become an inner disciple.
The Iron Bones Sect currently only has seven inner disciples, and many powerful outer disciples naturally hope to occupy a seat in the inner sect through the competition.
For now, Long Ziyang and Yang Yuhua are the most likely to become inner disciples.
Followed by ten people like Zhang Wei, who were promoted by the aptitude transformation fluid.
In the Liuqi school, as long as you have a top-grade spiritual root, you will not only be promoted to an inner disciple, but you will even become a direct disciple. In the iron bone school, you also need to conduct a martial arts competition to prove it, which is a bit awesome.
no way.
Who makes the best spiritual root disciples more.
No, when Li Fei drank the top-grade qualification transformation liquid obtained after completing the side mission, his spiritual root was upgraded to top-grade, and his realm went from eighth-rank to ninth-rank warrior.
In this way, among the inner disciples of the Iron Bone Sect, only Tian Qi is a top-grade spiritual root for the time being, and the rest are all top-grade spiritual roots!
An eight-level sect, not counting Jun Changxiao or Lu Qianqian, has a total of five top-grade spiritual root disciples and more than ten top-grade spiritual root disciples. This is a very terrible thing. If it is spread out, it will definitely cause a sensation in the entire Starfall Continent .
"Thank you, Sect Master, for giving me the medicine!"
After his aptitude and realm improved, Li Fei said excitedly.
"Go down."
Jun Chang smiled and waved his hand.
After the disciple left, he went to the study and poured the crystal nuclei obtained from Liao Cunfang into the incubator one by one.
With so many high-grade crystal nuclei fused in, the mutation rate only increased from 85 points to 87 points.
Sure enough, you have to be super invincible and rich to afford it.
…
Time passed, and more than ten days passed quickly.
Jun Changxiao is practicing and teaching his disciples, and he also visits the incubator every day.
"Ding!"
On a certain day, the incubation time displayed on the screen changed to 15/15 days.
"call!"
The wave crystal nucleus energy permeating the incubator was stirred up crazily, and then gradually changed from rich to weak, as if absorbed by the dragon egg.
"Crack!"
There was a crackling sound.
The dragon eggs standing in the incubator broke through fine marks and quickly spread to the surroundings, forming pieces.
"call out!"
Red light shot from the crack, and a piece of the eggshell fell off.
The cubs are coming out!
Jun Changxiao watched intently, and prayed secretly: "It must be mutated, it must be mutated!"