Li Qingyang said to help, but Lu Qianqian said not to.
The two have very different personalities, and there must be differences in their thinking.
"Senior Sister!"
Li Qingyang said seriously: "Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda!"
Jun often laughs and is speechless.
In this case, I also said it when I rescued him, but the woman looked at him like an idiot.
"cut."
Lu Qianqian said lightly: "There are many people dying every day in Starfall Continent, can you save them?"
Li Qingyang was silent.
Lu Qianqian continued: "We are a sect, not a medical clinic to save lives and heal the wounded. There are not many such pills that are headed by the sect. Rather than using them on outsiders who have nothing to do with them, it is better to leave them for our own use."
Li Qingyang was even more speechless.
Jun Changxiao patted him on the shoulder and said, "Qingyang, you are kind-hearted. This is commendable, but sometimes, the reality is very cruel."
"Master, I..." Li Qingyang hesitated to speak.
Jun Chang laughed and said: "I don't know that the elixir passed down from ancient times will be so effective, so I gave it to you at that time."
"Now that I know the curative effect, I naturally understand the preciousness of the pill, and I will be extra cautious when using it, and I won't just use it to save people who have nothing to do with it."
Lu Qianqian said lightly, "Finally I've got the hang of it."
Li Qingyang said bitterly: "The head is regretful, did you take that healing pill for me earlier?"
Jun Changxiao shook his head and said: "Because I saved you, you were able to join the Iron-Bone Sect and become the second disciple. If I didn't save you at that time, it would be something that I would regret."
Hearing this, Li Qingyang felt much more comfortable.
Walking in front of the comatose young man, Jun Chang smiled and murmured: "A healing pill has allowed me to accept a talented disciple. I hope there will be unexpected gains this time."
Lu Qianqian said in astonishment, "You want to save him?"
"A disciple died earlier, and saving him just filled the vacancy." Jun Chang said with a smile.
Lu Qianqian remained silent.
Although the time of contact was short, she knew that the things decided by the head would not change.
"Ding!"
"The host consumes 1 point of contribution, and obtains the primary healing pill x 1, which has been transported to the space ring."
"Ding!"
"Sect contribution value: 29/100."
It has been a month and a few days since Li Qingyang was rescued. If it wasn't for the mention of the elixir, Jun Changxiao would have forgotten to exchange it.
1 point of contribution can be exchanged for a healing pill that can quickly recover from injuries. As long as there is no time limit, I will definitely buy it without hesitation.
Jun Changxiao summoned the healing pill and threw it into the mouth of the injured boy.
Lu Qianqian said coldly: "Master, do you really think that a genius like Second Junior Brother can just be rescued?"
"Maybe you're lucky." Jun Chang smiled and shrugged.
Lu Qianqian rolled his eyes at him and said, "If he had good talent, how could he be bullied like this by a few trash with two or three stages of opening pulse?"
"right."
Jun Changxiao held his chin and said, "Why didn't I think of that."
"Cough cough."
At this moment, the young man recovered from the coma after being repaired by pills. When he opened his eyes, he said in amazement, "I... am I still alive?"
"Yes, you are still alive." Jun Chang said with a smile.
The young man got up from the bed, brushed his messy hair, saw the face of the person in front of him clearly, and immediately cupped his hands and said: "Master Jun, please let me join the Iron-Bone Sect!"
Jun Chang smiled and said, "Do you know me?"
The young man said: "A month ago, I met the head of Jun in the recruitment of Baizong. I came here this time because I hope to join the Iron-Bone Sect and learn martial arts from the head!"
"I see."
Jun Chang smiled and said, "What's your name and where do you live?"
The young man paused, and summoned up his courage to say, "My name is Xiao Zuiji, a direct descendant of the Xiao family in Liyang City."
Li Qingyang said in shock: "You are Xiao Zuiji?"
Jun Chang smiled and said, "You know him?"
Li Qingyang said solemnly: "Everyone in Qingyang County doesn't know the rare genius who has the best spiritual root, and who doesn't know it?"
"Extreme spiritual root?"
Jun Chang smiled and widened his eyes.
Even Lu Qianqian next to him cast a surprised look.
This ragged young man who looks like a beggar has a higher spiritual root aptitude than the second junior brother
"Ha ha!"
Jun Changxiao laughed out loud, and said, "Qianqian, I bet right this time!"
With a healing pill, Li Qingyang, who obtained top-grade qualifications, now uses a healing pill to obtain a genius with top-grade qualifications.
Explain what? Explain that doing good deeds will be rewarded!
"From today."
Jun Changxiao suppressed his joy and announced, "You are the ninety-ninth disciple of my Iron-Bone Sect."
Xiao Zuiji cupped his hands excitedly and said: "Disciple Xiao Zuiji, see the master!"
"Uh-huh."
Jun Chang smiled and nodded, "Qingyang, go and get the watch."
"yes."
Li Qingyang responded.
But he hesitated for a while, and whispered in his ear: "Master, this disciple must make it clear that this person was once a once-in-a-thousand-year genius, but for some reason, his spiritual root degenerated to a low-grade one, and the twelve main veins were stitched together again. Nothing left."
Ga.
The muscles on Jun Chang's smiling face froze.
It's only now that you need to clarify such an important matter. Aren't you going to the old uncle's house too late
Master Jun immediately regretted it.
But the words spoken are like saliva, can you lick it back when you spit it out
Li Qingyang said: "Because of the retrogression of spiritual roots, his fiancée brought someone to the Xiao family to regret the marriage, and severely humiliated him. Later, the Xiao family felt ashamed and expelled him from the house."
Jun Chang smiled and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Genius reduced to waste, fiancée came to divorce
Isn't this kind of thing a standard beginning? Aren't they all born protagonists? I didn't expect that I would meet and accept him as a disciple!
Although Li Qingyang's voice was low, Xiao Zuiji still heard it. He lowered his head slowly, with a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth, he clenched his palms tightly, and his nails pierced into the palms, causing bursts of pain.
This move, Jun Changxiao caught it, and said: "Go and get the entry watch."
"yes."
Li Qingyang stepped back.
Lu Qianqian clasped her hands, and said calmly, "Master, such a waste..." A solemn expression appeared on Jun Chang's smiling face, and she immediately closed her mouth.
"Head."
Xiao Zuiji said: "Are you willing to recruit a trash?"
"I don't want to."
Jun often smiled and said truthfully.
Xiao Zuiji dejectedly said: "I also know that I am not worthy of being a disciple of the Iron-Bone Sect... The head of the Jun is so disturbing."
Walking out of the Medicine Pavilion with shoulders down and head down.
Li Qingyang ran over with the entry watch, saw Xiao Zui leaving with his head downcast, he was puzzled and asked, "Senior Sister, what's wrong with him?"
Lu Qianqian said lightly: "I feel that I am a waste and not qualified to join the sect, so I left by myself."
Looking at the decadent back, Li Qingyang comforted: "Young Master Xiao, you were once a once-in-a-thousand-year genius. As long as you stay in the Iron-Bone Sect, under the guidance of the leader, you will definitely get back everything you lost!"