The big guys from the three overseas states are rich and spend their money lavishly.
The main reason is that the elixirs sold in Tangji's elixir shop are awesome, especially the healing elixirs that can quickly restore injuries.
It is right to invite them in advance, because it will bring very considerable profits to Iron Bone Town.
"That's almost it."
Jun Changxiao lay on the chair in the study room, with his feet on the table, and said: "We will wait until the disciples are recruited to upgrade to the first-class sect, and then the Martial Alliance Conference will be held."
"Right."
"We still need to inform the Nine Martial Emperors."
Others don't have to come, but the nine strongest people must come because they represent the top power of the Starfall Continent.
Jun Changxiao didn't even take a break, and hurriedly flew away from the sect. Then he released his spiritual thoughts wildly, determined the location of the nine great martial emperors, and then went there to notify them one by one.
"Sect Master Jun, please rest assured."
In a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, Emperor Ling, who was practicing in a secret room, said: "Du will definitely participate when the time comes."
In addition, after receiving the news, the Eight Emperors also expressed their intention to participate, and secretly said: "The place where he retreats is extremely hidden, how did he find it?"
After everything was settled, Jun Changxiao returned to the sect and saw Lu Qianqian teaching the new female disciples, with a happy smile on his face.
In fact, he had noticed very early that this woman had considered the sect her home, but because of her personality, she always seemed out of place. This time she went to Taixuan Cave Mansion, which could be considered a change from the inside out.
"Sister, is that the sect master who walked over just now?"
"Um."
"Oh my God, he's so handsome!"
"But why don't you have hair?"
Jun Changxiao walked to the main hall and almost fell down from the top. Then he walked angrily to the back mountain and entered the secret realm of time and space without hesitation. When he came out again, his hair reached his waist.
…
One month later.
Under the auspices of the Ning brothers, disciple recruitment began again.
Because it had been vigorously publicized to the outside world before, more boys and girls participated in the assessment than before, including Ao Wushuang, the young master of the Proud Holy Sect.
certainly.
After he left the sect, his identity as young sect leader was gone, and he was now nothing more than an ordinary examiner.
"Eternal Sect!"
After walking up the long stairs, he stopped at the mountain gate and looked at the vermilion gate with the plaque of 'The Strongest Sect in Eternity'. Ao Wushuang clenched his fist and said, "I'm here! I will definitely pass the test!"
"Young Master Ao Wushuang, right?" Ning Duxing summoned him and said, "Because of your special status, you need to undergo a special assessment arranged by the sect master. Please enter the Eternal Sect first."
Special assessment?
Ao Wushuang frowned slightly, stood up and walked into the sect, and stopped proudly at the martial arts arena.
Jun Changxiao, who was in front of the main hall, put his hands casually on the railings and said with a non-serious smile: "Coming?"
"Sect Master Jun!"
Ao Wushuang puffed out his chest and said, "Please start the assessment!"
Being brutally beaten by Ye Xingchen in the Dragon-Tiger Arena made him realize who he is, but the pride in his body still exists!
Young people.
As long as I am not blindly self-righteous, I am the biggest in the world, and it is normal to be arrogant and crazy.
Jun Changxiao said: "If you can participate in the Dragon-Tiger Competition, it means you have the qualifications and cultivation, so the assessment will not be based on tradition, but..."
"Crack!"
He made a crisp snap of his fingers.
"Tap! Tread!"
Dozens of disciples of the Wangu Sect walked into the martial arts arena together, arranged in a straight line, showing an iron-clad aura.
Jun Chang smiled and said: "You can choose three at random and fight three times each. As long as you last for fifteen minutes in each battle without falling, you will pass the assessment."
"So simple?"
"So simple."
Ao Wushuang's eyes were filled with a hint of astonishment, and then he looked at the group of disciples extremely cautiously, secretly thinking: "They must be very strong?"
It is not very strong either, and the only ones sent out are Li Shangtian, Sima Zhongda, Lin Jianghang and other non-absolute core disciples.
Others may not know it, but readers know that this is definitely the second team among the disciples of the Wangu Sect. No matter who this guy picks, it is destined to be a big tragedy.
"Sect Master Jun!"
Ao Wushuang said solemnly: "Can I choose Ye Xingchen!"
Jun Chang smiled and said: "Why did you choose him?"
"because……"
Ao Wushuang clenched his fists and said, "Get up wherever you fall!"
"good."
Jun Chang smiled and said loudly: "I meet your requirements."
"Stars!"
"Come out and pick up the guests!"
…
Main peak.
On the martial arts field.
Ye Xingchen walked over with a cold and arrogant face, his eyebrows filled with displeasure.
He is unhappy.
He was very unhappy!
Because a piece of rubbish that was abused in the Dragon-Tiger Hegemony, and whose cultivation level has not improved much, actually took the initiative to look for me. Am I weak? Am I too idle?
Seeing Ye Xingchen approaching, beads of sweat gradually appeared on Ao Wushuang's forehead, his hands and legs were shaking, and the unbearable past came to mind.
Ye Di has brought a psychological shadow to the opponent, but why do you still want to challenge him? Because you want to break down the obstacles and get back on your feet!
"bring it on!"
Ao Wushuang mustered up his courage and shouted.
"boom!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xingchen strode over, directly covered the other person's face with one hand and pressed it down hard.
"..."
Li Qingyang, Xiao Sinji and others shook their heads helplessly.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
An explosion sounded in the martial arts arena, ripples of psychic energy spread out, and the surrounding stones and sand were blown away.
After about a few minutes, Ye Xingchen gave up and threw Ao Wushuang to the edge of the martial arts arena like trash, and said calmly: "Sect Master, can I go practice?"
"Go ahead."
Ye Xingchen is gone.
"Wait...wait a minute..." However, before he could go out to the martial arts arena, Ao Wushuang's weak voice came, and then he struggled to hold up his body and said with blood on his head: "I...I haven't lost yet!"
Li Qingyang and others looked surprised.
He was tortured so harshly by his junior brother, yet he was able to stand up!
"boom!"
Suddenly, the explosion sound came again.
Ye Xingchen appeared in front of Ao Wushuang, and his right fist hit his abdomen firmly.
"Plop!"
With the powerful burst of power, his body flew out, and then fell outside the martial arts arena. He knelt on the ground in pain, holding his stomach and blood spurted out.
Lost.
I still lost.
Ao Wushuang leaned back with a ferocious expression.
Although he was unwilling to do so, he also knew that there was a huge gap between him and that guy. Let alone winning, he would be lucky if he could sustain a few moves.
The field of vision in front of him suddenly became dark. Jun Changxiao walked up to him and said: "To compete with Ye Xingchen, it means falling from somewhere and falling again from somewhere."
Ao Wushuang struggled to squeeze out a deformed smile and said: "I... don't regret it..."
"Qingyang."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "Take him to Medicine Peak to heal his injuries."
"yes!"
Li Qingyang ran over and picked up Ao Wushuang, who was injured on the ground.
However, when he was about to leave, he heard the sect leader add: "Don't forget to distribute the sect handbook and school uniforms."
"clear!"
Li Qingyang whispered: "Junior brother, why don't you thank the sect master quickly?"
"Thank you... Sect Master!" Ao Wushuang said while suppressing his injury. Perhaps he suddenly felt refreshed and fainted.
…
This month’s recruitment ended successfully.
Because the requirements have dropped, there are as many as five or six thousand disciples.
Jun Changxiao first exchanged the overflow contribution points into various martial arts resources, then rubbed his hands and said: "When one hundred thousand disciples are recruited, the sect's upgrade to the first class and the martial arts alliance conference can be held at the same time!"
The system sighed: "Unknowingly, the sect has grown from one person to nearly 100,000 people today. Time flies so fast."
"yes!"
Jun Changxiao said excitedly: "The bomb bound to the soul is finally about to be dismantled!"