During the nine days that Master Jun practiced with all his heart, he not only obtained natural spirit stones, but also obtained a new batch of medicinal materials.
Infused with twenty times the spiritual energy, the newly released medicinal materials have terrifying spiritual power.
Jun Changxiao refined all of them into Qi Gathering Pills. After taking one, he found that it was at least 20 times stronger than ordinary Qi Gathering Pills!
In the past, due to the limited ecological environment, Old Wei could only grow medicinal materials to fifteen times the limit.
"Not bad."
As long as it helps to practice faster, Jun Changxiao must be satisfied.
"Head."
Wei Laodao: "This batch of medicinal materials has benefited from the growth, so the spiritual power has not yet reached its peak, and the strength of the next plant will only be higher."
The newly released medicinal material has high spiritual power, and there is another hero, that is the wild boar Peggy.
During this period of time, it has been diligently cultivating the soil of the medicine garden with soil attributes every day, not only covering the whole area, but also extending outward.
With more and more disciples and higher realms, more Martial Dao resources will be needed, so Old Wei naturally wants to expand the scale of the medicine garden.
Initial planning.
First increase from ten acres to one hundred acres.
The disciples of the medicine hall, such as Sun Bukong and others, also became medicine masters early on under the teaching of Wei Lao.
As the saying goes, famous teachers produce high-quality apprentices. Although they have not been certified, when it comes to planting medicinal materials, they are by no means comparable to medicinal students.
Jun Chang smiled and said, "Old Wei, please plant more and provide more training resources for the Iron Bones faction."
As he spoke, he took out fifty natural spirit stones and said, "This is Old Wei's monthly salary."
Inner sect disciples only have 20 coins at most, and he directly gave 50 coins, and even presented them himself, which shows that they are very respected and valued.
During this period of time, the martial arts resources consumed by the disciples were all medicinal materials refined by Mr. Wei. Jun Changxiao could treat anyone badly, but he would never treat Mr. Wei badly.
It can be said.
Whether the sect can become stronger, this hidden master is very important!
Old Wei shook his head and said, "Even if the old man ingests spirit stones, they will dissipate with time. Let's leave the sect master to those children who have dreams."
These three words, children, express the vicissitudes of an old man, and also express a bit of helplessness.
Everyone has a time when they are young, and Mr. Wei is no exception. It's just that he has experienced a lot and people are getting old. The dreams he once insisted on can only be used as memories.
"Old Wei."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "I will find a way to cure your illness, restore the demeanor of Emperor Wu, and then follow our group of young people and continue to fight for our dreams!"
"I hope there will be such a day." Wei Lao said with a smile.
My own disease is an intractable disease, and the probability of being cured is zero.
However, since they are members of the Iron Bones faction, they will naturally use their old bones to help them go further and fly higher.
…
Mining of spirit stones, cultivation of disciples, everything of the Iron Bones faction is running as usual.
Jun Changxiao temporarily stopped his cultivation and began to think about the upcoming Huashan Discussion on Martial Arts.
Do you go alone, or in a group
"Such a grand event naturally requires a group of people." Li Luoqiu said.
"Right."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "Go and inform Elder Jiang to prepare and follow me to Mount Hua."
Li Luoqiu didn't need to notify, Jiang Xie walked into the hall with a broken face.
As soon as he sat down, he held his head and said madly: "Master, that disciple named Shangguan Xinyao is simply too scary!"
Today, as an elder, he gave a lecture in the Martial Arts Hall for the first time.
It was quite peaceful at first, and the disciples listened with great interest, and some even showed enlightened expressions.
But when it was about to end, Shangguan Xinyao got up and asked about martial arts knowledge.
Hey.
Quite attentive.
Elder Jiang admired this female disciple very much, so he answered her carefully.
As a result, it was a tragedy!
Shangguan Xinyao asked questions one after another, and Elder Jiang asked them as big as a fight.
After he patiently answered the questions one by one, got up and left the martial arts hall, a question of 'Who am I? where am I? What am I doing' feeling.
Jun Changxiao cast a sympathetic look, and he was also crushed by Shangguan Xinyao's question.
However, he quickly got back to business: "Tomorrow, I will go to Huashan with me to participate in the sect discussion."
"Yes." Jiang Xie said.
He has been practicing in the sect for quite a long time, except for showing his hand in the life and death ring, he rarely shows his face.
I, Meow, is the only elder of the Iron Bones faction at any rate, so I should give more shots, instead of being snatched away by all the disciples!
Jun Changxiao thought about it for a while, and decided to take Lu Qianqian, Li Qingyang, Xiao Zuiji, Ye Xingchen and Zhou Hong with him.
As for the other disciples, they continued to practice in the sect.
Elder, core disciple.
This time I went to Huashan to participate in the Zongmen Discussion of Martial Arts, and the Iron Bone Sect was considered an elite group.
…
the next day.
Liu Wanshi prepared a sumptuous on-the-road meal for the sect leader and the others. After eating, she was warmly sent off by her disciples and headed south all the way.
The distance between Huashan Mountain and Iron Bone Mountain is farther than that of Longyang City, but there are fierce wind beasts, so it is not a problem to travel quickly.
"Head."
On the way, Li Qingyang said: "These hurricane wolves seem to be stronger than before."
"The ferocious beast improves its cultivation by absorbing the attributes of heaven and earth. There are twenty times the aura in the mountain, so it will naturally become stronger." Jiang Xieqiang said to himself.
This sentence inspired Jun Changxiao, and secretly said: "If you have time, you can catch more beasts and raise them in the mountains, so that you can get regular animal meat and crystal nuclei."
Others raise animals, such as cattle, sheep, chickens and ducks, but this guy plans to raise the beasts in the mountains. The idea is a bit scary!
…
I just turned over a few mountains and crossed a few rivers. Why are there so many bumps and bumps
Going to your mountain is more dangerous and coming to the water is even worse. I have encountered difficulties and suffered hardships.
This is the opening song in the sequel of Journey to the West, and now it can be used to describe the difficulty of the master Jun leading a group of disciples across mountains and mountains.
certainly.
I didn't meet a monster on the road, but a bandit instead.
"Everyone."
Sitting on the boulder, Jun Changxiao, who was licking strings, was quite speechless and said: "You come out to rob without saying a line, this is not in line with the rules of the Tao."
Around him, seventy or eighty vicious bandits held swords and surrounded him, his disciples and others.
"Rules on the road?"
The bandit leader was startled, and said, "Could it be that you are with us?"
"brush!"
Jun Changxiao threw away the skewers, and with his hands behind his back, he said loudly: "The earth vibrates on the high hills, and the streams and mountains are beautiful through the ages."
Bandit leader:? ?
Bandit member: ? ?
"brush!"
Li Qingyang, Xiao Zuiji and others got up and shouted: "The door faces the sea, and the Sanhe River flows for thousands of years!"
The bandit leader immediately understood that this cliff was a sign for the connection on the road!
However, I have been on the road for so long, I have only heard of the secret codes of the king of the sky, Gaidihu, and the river demon of Baota Town, but I have never heard of the ancient beauty of Xixi Mountain
call out----
At this moment, a cold light flashed across the eyes.
Ye Xingchen held a sword in his left hand and ate skewers in his hand, and said with a cold gaze: "Trash, you should die and go back to the garbage dump."
"Plop."
The bandit leader's legs softened, and he knelt on the ground, with sword marks on his neck.
"Boss!"
The bandits exclaimed in unison.
"Swipe! Brush!"
They swung their swords angrily, and then... before they could make a move, they saw dense sword shadows bursting towards them.
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
Li Qingyang, Xiao Zuiji and others put away their swords and sheathed them one after another. When the sword energy dissipated, all the seventy or eighty bandits surrounding them fell to the ground and died.
Jun Changxiao raised his head, looked at the mountain in the distance, and murmured: "You can go to the thief's den to loot."