Chapter 100 Where are the people? Where are the people?
Li Qingyang, who was holding a hundred thousand taels of silver notes, was completely stunned on the spot.
Coming from a family, he has no idea about money, but he also knows that this amount is very large. If it is used to rebuild the Iron Bone Sect, it can only be called... luxury!
Li Qingyang hurriedly returned to his room, picked up pen and ink on rice paper and began to design a sketch for the renovation.
The inner courtyard needs to be rebuilt and the outer courtyard needs to be expanded.
This is a big project that must be carefully conceived and planned!
After a night of design, the sketch was released.
The main hall of the Iron Bone Sect in the outer courtyard has not been moved, and is still located in the northernmost part. All the others have been moved, the martial arts field has been enlarged, and more buildings have been added.
The inner courtyard has been greatly modified. Not only has greening been added, but many rooms have been added, enough to accommodate a thousand disciples.
Of course, Li Qingyang also considered Liu Wanshi and specially divided the vegetable plot and livestock pen.
With sufficient financial support, this is definitely a drastic transformation. Once completed, it will be a brand new Iron-Skeleton Sect!
"good."
After reading the sketch, Jun Changxiao was very satisfied.
Li Qingyang pointed to a few blank areas on the pattern and said: "Disciple decided to build a wing here first. After the completion, everyone can move in first and then renovate other areas, so that there is no need to live in the outer courtyard."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "It's very thoughtful."
Leaving the matter of rebuilding the sect to Li Qingyang was also due to his prudent and prudent character.
To put it simply, it is suitable to be a big housekeeper.
This requires dividing up the duties of the elders. Li Qingyang took care of the internal affairs and the elders did not run away.
"Master, when will the renovation start?"
"In three days."
"yes!"
Li Qingyang stepped back, Jun Changxiao touched his chin and said: "When the sect's reconstruction is completed, we will open the gate to recruit disciples, and we will reach 500 people as soon as possible to trigger the sect's mission."
When the sect's construction reached level 2, he did not recruit disciples immediately because he hoped to strengthen this group of disciples first.
…
Ai Shangsui returned to Ai's house with ten first-grade healing pills.
However, they were not in a hurry to auction it, but were waiting for the news to spread and let more forces know about it.
Previously, nine healing pills were sold for 850,000 yuan. I spent one million to buy ten pills from Jun Changxiao. No matter how you look at it, it seems like a loss-making transaction.
Otherwise, otherwise.
Ai Shangtui was absolutely confident that the price of the ten healing pills at the second auction was far more than one million taels.
If a businessman cannot sell the heaven-defying elixir to a higher price, then he is not worthy of the word ‘businessman’.
certainly.
At the same time, Ai Shangtuo was also thinking, if the healing pill spreads and alarms the big powers and sects, how can he give an excuse?
…
Three days later.
A large number of craftsmen entered the Iron Bone Sect and began to expand the inner courtyard.
Because it is built in another area, it does not affect the disciples' living and resting, and they can continue to practice as usual.
"Head."
One day, Li Qingyang came to report: "Nine more disciples opened the tenth meridian last night. Except for Junior Brother Xiao, Junior Brother Ye and Junior Sister Liu, the other disciples have all reached the tenth level of opening the meridian."
"Not bad, not bad." Jun Changxiao said with satisfaction.
Calculating the time, this group of disciples have been recruited for just two months, and they have reached the tenth level from the second and third levels. The improvement speed is still very good.
"Let them continue to work hard. Anyone who breaks through the martial arts will be given the secret book of 'I Kill'." Jun Chang said with a smile.
"yes."
Li Qingyang retreated.
Jun Changxiao got up and came to the training room.
Xiao Sinji is sculpting in the muscle building room, and there are still two hours left.
"Crunch!"
Just at this time, the door of another shaping room opened, and Ye Xingchen, who had been bruised and swollen from the abuse, slipped out and gasped for air.
This guy has been practicing in the training room since his wing collapsed, and his intensity is no less intense than Xiao Sinji's.
Not to mention, great progress has been made, and the body that was originally a little weak has become much stronger.
As for the realm, he has also broken through from the first stage of Kaimai to the third stage of Kaimai, and the burst of strength has reached about 800 kilograms.
Normally speaking, with Ye Xingchen's physical qualifications, 400 pounds is not bad. The extra 400 pounds is also due to the Yi Jin Jing, Tai Xuan Zhen Jing, Shaping Fang and the first-grade body shaping pill.
Jun Changxiao could also see that he had changed a lot during this period, so he smiled and said: "Do you still feel aggrieved by joining the Iron Bone Sect?"
"..." Ye Xingchen was silent.
Previously, he must have been resentful that he was forced to join the Iron Bone Sect after being reborn as a powerful martial emperor, but now he is - yes, it's really delicious.
"brush!"
Jun Changxiao got into the molding room. After molding for two hours, Xiao Sinji was swiping the test machine again and again, and the power on it kept changing.
Three thousand catties.
Thirty-two hundred pounds...
"Bang!"
The last punch was thrown out, with the force fixed at five thousand kilograms.
Without opening the meridians, it is really unbelievable to reach a level comparable to a third-grade warrior by just tempering the physical body.
However, Xiao Sinji was not happy at all, but instead lowered his arms in frustration.
Jun Changxiao came over and said, "What are you thinking about?"
"Master, I..." Xiao Sinji paused and said bitterly: "During this period of cultivation, my physical body has reached its limit, and it is difficult to make any major improvements."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "The real strength of a warrior lies not only in the physical body, but also in many aspects, such as weapons and equipment."
"Come with me."
He took Xiao Sinji to the back mountain, summoned the QBU-88 sniper rifle, placed it on the ground, and said, "Try to fire a shot."
"Can I?" Xiao Sinji said in astonishment.
Jun Chang smiled and said: "If your body can control it, this sniper rifle is yours."
The system reminded: "Although disciples can use sniper rifles, the function of the magically modified eight-fold scope can only be triggered by the host."
"So fucked?" Jun Changxiao frowned.
In his mind, since Xiao Sinji couldn't open his pulse or gather his spiritual power, he would train him to be a sniper. After all, his physical body was strong and he should have no problem withstanding the recoil.
It's better now. The disciples can't trigger the locking, self-aiming, perspective and other functions of the magic modification eight times. How can we make him hit the target with every shot?
"call!"
Xiao Sinji breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the Type 88 sniper rifle, obviously wanting to try it.
Jun Changxiao personally guided him to hold the gun, set up the gun, and get close to the Eight Times Realm. He also explained the range, rate of fire and wind speed, and said, "Do you understand?"
"Understood."
"Crush the small stone a few hundred feet ahead."
While speaking, Jun Changxiao had already ducked far away, fearing that the recoil from the shot would implicate him.
"Brush!" Xiao Sinji lay down, holding the gun with one hand, the end of the gun handle against his shoulder, one eye leaning against the lens, and after some calibration, he immediately pulled the trigger.
"Bang————"
The muzzle sprayed fire like the streamer of a cannonball, hitting a small stone more than 500 meters away with extremely precise accuracy and smashing it into pieces.
"So accurate?"
Jun Changxiao's eyes widened.
When he looked back at Xiao Sinji, he found that the gun was there and the support was dented in the soil, but the guy disappeared out of thin air!
"Where are the people? Where are the people?"
"Headmaster...master..." Xiao Sinji was paralyzed on a tree more than ten meters behind him, foaming from his mouth, and said weakly: "Brother...disciple is here..."
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