After returning to the sect, Li Qingyang started to arrange housing for the new junior juniors and sisters, and distributed school uniforms and sect rule manuals.
Various elixirs are also indispensable.
Sitting on the throne of the sect master, Jun Changxiao murmured: "When they all reach the twelfth stage of Kaimai, they will be able to authenticate the Seven Streams sect."
Jun Chang smiled and murmured.
The Seven Streams sect requires a master martial artist, 50 disciples of martial arts apprentices, and 500 disciples of the 12th stage of Kaimai.
Jun Changxiao is now a sixth-rank martial artist, which meets the requirements.
As for the fifty warriors.
Sorry, not counting the new disciples who just started, the 501 disciples in the Iron Skeleton Sect are all warriors.
The reason for the inability to advance is that 500 disciples of the twelfth stage of opening the veins are needed, so it is 50+500, so the number of people is not enough.
Now that a disciple is promoted from 502 to 602, he only needs to be cultivated and get through the twelve channels, and he can be certified properly.
Master Jun will not be able to satisfy more than 600 disciples, so after arranging new disciples, he decided to set off for the nearest Sunyang City to continue recruiting.
"Head."
Li Qingyang said: "I have a friend in Sun Yangcheng, I want to follow him to see him."
"Can."
Jun Changxiao asked Xiao Zuiji to practice in the sect, and set off for the next day with his second disciple, Zhang Wei and others.
Sunyang City is one of the eight cities in Qingyang County.
Earlier, the Ai family auctioned the healing pill for the first time, and the Second Young Master Song, who took it in public and stood up again, came from the Song family in this city.
It's a coincidence.
Li Qingyang's friend is Song Ergongzi.
One is the number one genius in Qingyang City, and the other is the number one genius in Sunyang City.
The two met in the wild and stared at a fierce beast at the same time, and finally became friends without knowing each other.
Later, the second son of the Song Dynasty was paralyzed in bed, and Li Qingyang went to visit but was turned away.
Since then, the two have not been in touch.
It was not until recently that I learned from Xiaoyutang's information that friends who hadn't been in touch for many years, relied on the head's healing pill to stand up again.
"Tsk tsk."
Jun Chang said with a smile: "This seat's healing pill not only saved you, but also saved your friend, maybe it's fate."
Li Qingyang said earnestly: "So this time I went to visit this old friend, hoping to persuade him to join the Iron-Bone Sect."
Jun Chang laughed and said, "That depends on how you are a lobbyist."
Although he didn't care about the qualifications of the disciples, he wouldn't mind even if the remaining vacancies were filled with high-grade spiritual roots.
There are many roads leading to Sunyang City. Jun Changxiao chose the mountain path, and it is estimated that he can reach it in half an hour.
However.
When he took his disciples to a mountain field, he vaguely heard a roar coming from the depths.
Li Qingyang said: "Master, it's a beast attacking humans."
"Walk."
Jun Chang smiled and said, "Go and see."
Everyone followed the voice.
Soon, at the boulder in front, a leopard was biting a human with its head down.
His clothes were torn, his back showed claw marks and bite marks, and blood was running all over the floor.
"killed."
Jun Chang smiled and said, "See if there are crystal nuclei."
"brush!"
Li Qingyang flitted away on the Zongyun step, and with a flick of the Hanfeng sword in his hand, a sword light immediately formed, beheading the head of the low-rank leopard beast.
"Puchi!"
Cut through the chest, and the crystal nucleus rolled down.
"It's worth it." Jun Chang said with a smile.
Get a crystal nucleus, which is an absolute value.
Li Qingyang picked up the crystal nucleus, and then came to the person who was bitten, put one hand on his neck, shook his head and said: "Master, he is dead."
"You should die, there is no way."
Jun Chang smiled and said, "Let's hurry."
Since the mountains and fields are full of fierce beasts, since you come in, you must be prepared to die.
"Um."
Li Qingyang put the sword back into its sheath.
But just as he stepped forward, he stopped suddenly, looked down at the corpse, and grabbed it.
Beneath the body was a small pit, in which crouched a girl covered in blood.
"Head."
Li Qingyang said: "There is a girl."
Jun Chang smiled and turned his head. When he saw the body lifted up by Li Qingyang, he immediately recognized it. Isn't this the old man in Liyang City yesterday
Could it be...
Come over and look into the pit.
Sure enough, it was the seven or eight-year-old girl named Grandpa Lu.
The little girl seemed to be terrified, she curled up and shivered.
"Grandpa Lu..."
After a while, when he saw the old man's body, he couldn't control his emotions anymore, and burst into tears.
Li Qingyang said: "Master, this old man should have pressed her down to protect her, and used his body to bear the bite of the fierce beast."
Jun Changxiao shook his head and said: "If you are not strong enough, don't go wild."
…
In the mountains and fields, a small soil bag was piled up, and the stone wall was engraved with the five characters of "Grandpa Lu's Tomb".
The little girl knelt in front of her, her eyes swollen from crying.
"Head."
Li Qingyang couldn't bear it and said: "This child is so pitiful, why not take it under his family."
He had already learned about what happened in Liyang City yesterday from his junior brother, and he knew that the little girl had no father or mother.
Now the old man died for it, without any relatives, how pitiful it is to live alone in this world.
Although he killed many people and became more decisive, Li Qingyang was still kind-hearted.
Jun Chang smiled and said, "Yes."
He is not a cold-blooded and ruthless person, since he met him again in the mountains, he can only be taken under his family, and she cannot be left alone in the wild at such a young age.
Because Liu Wanshi cried back then, some readers took Liu Wanshi under her door and dubbed her the 'Holy Mother'. Today, she has received another little luoli, and she is already mentally prepared.
"Lingxue."
"exist!"
"Take her away."
"ah?"
Ling Yuanxue still obeyed the head's order and picked up the little girl, but the other party was crying and wanting to accompany Grandpa Lu.
"Let's go, Sun Yangcheng."
Jun Changxiao led his disciples to continue on their way.
The little girl named Mengying was crying and making noise all the time, her tear-stained eyes were always looking at the tombstone.
Although Grandpa Lu has no blood relationship with him, he is the only relative in the world, and now he will gradually go away and lose him.
…
After Jun Changxiao and others left, the newly established cemetery suddenly trembled, the stone tablet fell, and the soil turned outward.
"brush!"
Suddenly, a thin hand stretched out from the cemetery, and the dead old man slowly crawled out from it.
If someone saw this scene, they would probably be scared to death on the spot.
"call!"
The old man sat on the stone tablet and took a few breaths.
he is still alive? he is not dead
"child."
After a short rest, looking at the direction where Jun Changxiao left, the old man said in an old voice: "My deduction is not wrong, the Iron Bone School must not be simple, I hope you can gradually become stronger in this school in the future."
"No."
He paused and said, "Live carefree."
brush! brush! brush!
Several warriors in black uniforms appeared, neatly arranged behind the old man, as if they were strictly trained soldiers.
"Guardian Lu."
One whispered, "When will you return to the Magic Mountain?"
The old man who looked like a beggar stood up, and the black breath instantly enveloped his whole body, forming a pitch-black armor.
His turbid eyes became extremely cold, and he said: "The future of the young master has been arranged, and it's time for me to follow the devil master."
On this day, dozens of black streamers flew away, and the eerie aura emanating from them shocked the birds and beasts in the mountain to their deaths on the spot!