the next day.
Deacon Zhao took several members of the certification hall and hurried all the way to the Iron Bones faction.
When they walked in and stood at the inner door, looking at the resplendent and resplendent hall in front of them, and looking at the surrounding buildings built with jade carvings and railings, they were all dumbfounded.
Is this an eight-stream sect
If it wasn't for the words 'Iron-Bone Clanking School' clearly written on the plaque outside, Deacon Zhao and the others even thought it was a six-stream sect!
Seriously.
After several repairs by Li Qingyang, the Iron Bones faction was really magnificent.
Except that the hilltop is not well-known, the architectural specifications are completely worthy of the grandeur.
What shocked Deacon Zhao even more.
There are hundreds of disciples gathered in the martial arts arena, and the energy and spirit of the whole body are so strong that you don't need to go for certification to see that you are at the level of a martial artist!
"Master Deacon."
A warrior said in surprise: "These Iron Bones disciples who are practicing are probably all warriors!"
The person next to him couldn't believe it: "A few months ago, I was still not a popular martial art, so why did I become so powerful all of a sudden!"
The two brothers were a little upset yesterday.
Seeing the buildings of the Iron Skeleton Sect today and seeing the momentum of the disciples, I was immediately slapped in the face.
Deacon Zhao calmed down and said, "Master Jun has been recruiting disciples for a while. Could it be that all the recruits are warriors?"
Although his tone was questioning, he was 100% certain in his heart that the recruited disciples must be warriors.
Oh My God!
How did you persuade so many warriors to join the Iron-Bone Faction
When thinking of Baizong's recruitment, he persuaded Li Qingyang, the number one genius in Qingyang County, and thought of Xingyue Tower, the boss of the alliance who vomited blood.
"The head of the king must have a three-inch tongue!"
Deacon Zhao believed that there were so many martial arts disciples from the Iron Bones faction that they were recruited directly.
If Jun Changxiao knew it, he would be willing to accept it. After all, it is not so shocking, and it is also in line with the strategic policy of low-key development of the sect.
"Deacon Zhao."
Li Qingyang said: "Please."
Under his guidance, Deacon Zhao led several members to the main hall.
On the way, passing by the disciples of the Iron Bones faction, they all noticed that the man was burly and full of breath, and the woman was light and heroic!
These warriors are by no means mediocre!
Deacon Zhao, who has certified countless sects, came to the Iron Bone Sect and deeply realized what it means to be shocked.
…
Inside the hall.
After the disciples served tea, Jun Chang said with a smile: "Deacon Zhao, is my iron-bone faction okay?"
Deacon Zhao cupped his hands and said, "The sect headed by Jun is extraordinary, and the potential evaluation given by Mr. Zhao is a first-class!"
A
The members of the certification hall behind were shocked.
The certification hall will conduct door-to-door certification for the school level, and will conduct professional estimates from all aspects of potential, and give four different levels of evaluation of 'A, B, C, D'.
A is the highest and D the lowest.
Each level is divided into three levels.
For example, although A is the highest, there are also one A, two A, and three A from low to high.
These people who work in the certification hall have certified many sects with Deacon Zhao, and the highest evaluation they give is no more than three second.
Today, I even gave Iron Bones a first-class evaluation!
A ninth-class county sect with the potential to reach the first-level level, even the Haoqi sect can't do it!
Although several members were shocked, no one questioned it.
Because Deacon Zhao has certified the sect for decades, and has high qualifications and experience, it is definitely professional to give Yijia, and it is definitely not a casual talk.
Jun Changxiao didn't understand the potential evaluation criteria of the certification hall.
But the word 'A' in my cognition must be a good evaluation, so I cupped my hands and said with a smile: "Deacon Zhao is too serious, too serious."
More than good, simply very good!
In order for the deacon of the certification hall to give a grade A evaluation, either the county where the sect is located has a high rank, or the rank of the sect itself has reached the sixth rank.
What about Iron Pie
Not in a high-level county with outstanding local talents, the sect level is only low-level!
Deacon Zhao's first-class evaluation, if spread to Jianghu, would definitely shock many sects and warriors.
In this area of the county, the potential can reach a first-class sect, which can be counted on five fingers.
Oh, right.
Liao Cunfang, who was killed by Jun Changxiao, was in charge of the Qishan Sect, which had received a first-class evaluation. The reason was that he had great potential to be promoted from sect to sect.
Deacon Zhao said: "Sect Master Jun's disciple is powerful and has a strong aura. At first glance, he is not an ordinary-level martial artist. This is the reason why Zhao gave Yijia an evaluation, and it is definitely not a polite statement."
What is the potential of a sect
Definitely not looking at the building, but looking at the disciples!
Even if the sect is built to be more grand and majestic than the royal palace, the disciples are all a group of second and third ranks, and they definitely don't even have a second or second grade evaluation.
On the contrary, even if the sect is a pile of thatched huts, a group of high-level disciples living in it can still get a first, second or third best evaluation.
There are five hundred martial arts disciples in an eight-level sect. If you don't give Yijia an evaluation, my decades of deacon work will be completely in vain.
"Deacon Zhao."
Jun Chang smiled and said back to the preaching: "When will the sect be certified?"
Deacon Zhao said: "If the head of the king gathers the disciples who meet the requirements in the martial arts field, they can be certified now."
"Qingyang."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "Gather the disciples together and let Deacon Zhao verify them one by one."
"yes."
Li Qingyang left.
Not long after, five hundred and fifty disciples lined up neatly on the martial arts arena.
Deacon Zhao walked out of the main hall, looked at the group of Iron-Bone Sect disciples who held their heads high and their chests upright, and thought to himself, "Is there any reason not to give Yijia?"
"Deacon Zhao."
Jun Changxiao pointed to the disciples on the left, and said, "These are the disciples of the twelfth stage of my Iron Bone Sect's Kaimai, please start to verify."
"Um."
Deacon Zhao came down, took out the test stone from the interspatial ring, and set it up outside the martial arts arena.
"The disciples of your school, please activate the aperture in your hand first, and then test one by one. As long as they reach 1500 jin, they will pass."
The 12 halos at the meridian opening level may be faked, but the strength value is not. If you hit 1500 jin with your fist, it is definitely the 12th stage of meridian opening.
"Go."
Jun Chang smiled and waved his hand.
Yang Kong, who had just started, came first.
He stopped in front of the test, took a deep breath, and then raised his fist and punched it, with an indifferent expression on his face, looking very serious.
Deacon Zhao shook his head, and said to himself, "Aren't you afraid that the sect master will blame you for being so perfunctory?"
Boom!
Bombed on the test stone, the strength was displayed as 1800 jin.
this…
Deacon Zhao was dumbfounded.
Next, he will continue to be dumbfounded.
Because the disciples who came up one after another all bombarded with a look of indifference, the strength value presented was no less than 1800 jin!
After the verification by fifty disciples, Jun Chang said with a smile: "Deacon Zhao, I really don't have all the disciples of the Twelve Stages of Opening Meridian of the Iron Bone Sect. Can I use martial disciples instead?"
Deacon Zhao twitched his mouth and said, "Yes."
"Go." Jun Chang said with a smile.
Cui Bujian walked forward first, raised his small fist and lightly hit the test stone.
He swore that he absolutely controlled his strength with this punch, but he still hit a value of 3000 jin!