Jun Changxiao stamped his seals one after another, and soon recruited fifty disciples. The system prompts sounded frequently in his ears, which was wonderful and comfortable!
Among these newly recruited members, ten have medium-grade spiritual roots, and the remaining forty are all ordinary-grade spiritual roots.
The warriors from various sects watching from a distance were filled with envy.
As far as they know, in this Hundred Sect recruitment, there are only a dozen middle-grade spiritual roots and fifty or sixty ordinary-grade spiritual root boys and girls, almost all of whom have been recruited by the Iron Bone Sect!
Why.
My busy work today was in vain, I can only wait for the next session.
The warriors of each sect were very depressed, and the head of Jun continued to recruit disciples with low-grade spiritual root qualifications.
no way.
In order to get 100 people, we can only choose generals from the dwarfs.
Furthermore, even if the spiritual talent is a bit lacking, it can still be cultivated.
"bite!"
"bite!"
…
…
"Sect members: 100/100!"
"bite!"
"Sect contribution value: 107/100!"
"bite!"
"The sect is full of members. The host needs to improve the construction of the sect and increase the upper limit before it can continue to recruit disciples."
"Reminder! If you forcefully accept disciples after the number is full, you will be severely punished!"
"The sect's contribution value overflows, and the host must consume it within 24 hours, otherwise the overflow contribution value will be automatically deducted."
“The sect is full and meets the conditions!
"bite!"
"The system automatically opens sect achievement points and sect tasks for the host!"
Jun Changxiao was startled and hurriedly opened the data panel.
Sect name: Iron Bone Zhengzheng Sect.
Sect Leader: Jun Changxiao.
Sect level: Ninth stream.
Sect construction: Level 1.
Sect members:100/100.
Sect contribution value: 107/100.
Sect achievement value: 0/100.
Sect mission: None yet.
The main mission of the sect: within 100 years, make the Iron Bone Zhengzheng sect the strongest sect in the Starfall Continent, with 100,000 disciples. If it is not completed, the host will be instantly wiped out when the time comes!
"system!"
Jun Changxiao asked in confusion: "What the hell are sect achievement points and sect tasks?"
The system said: "Disciples who accept sect tasks and complete them can obtain corresponding sect achievement points."
Jun Changxiao understood and said: "What is the use of achievement points?"
The system explained: "After the achievement value reaches the full value, the sect construction can be upgraded."
Jun Changxiao looked stunned and said: "Didn't you say before that recruiting disciples can upgrade the sect's construction? Why is there another sect's contribution value!"
The system explained unhurriedly: "Recruiting disciples can open sect tasks, complete sect tasks, and improve sect construction. There is no contradiction between these."
"..."
You always laugh and are speechless.
He ignored the sect's contribution points and tasks for the time being and focused on the contribution points. The extra contribution points would be deducted within 24 hours, so he had to spend them quickly!
After skillfully opening the entry-level mall and looking through each product carefully, Jun Changxiao finally selected the product called 'First Grade Hanfeng Sword'.
"bite!"
"The host spent 10 contribution points and obtained the first-grade Cold Edge Sword x 1, which has been transported to the space ring."
"bite!"
"Sect contribution value: 97/100."
When Jun Changxiao took back the panel, he took a look at the first-grade Hanfeng Sword he purchased, and found that it was noted as follows: Purchase limited to 4/5 times this month.
The purchase of heaven-defying elixirs and spells is limited to once per month, but weapons can be purchased 5 times.
What a trap!
The reason why Jun Changxiao chose a sword was because he had practiced the Nine-Style Overlapping Wave Sword. Although this swordsmanship itself was of low grade, the ninth-style sword was quite powerful. With a sword, it could at least be used for self-defense.
"call out!"
The mind is integrated into the space ring.
Jun Changxiao saw a sword floating next to the time bomb. The scabbard was inlaid with two beads and flickered with a faint blue light.
"Crack."
Walking up and holding the first-grade Hanfeng Sword, I immediately felt the cold air seeping into my palm.
"It's quite cold."
“I don’t know what the quality is.”
Jun Changxiao held the hilt of the sword and pulled it out gently, but when he heard a 'clang', the three-foot long sword was unsheathed.
"Hoo ho!"
The cold breath hit my face, making people shudder.
The width and length of the first-grade Hanfeng Sword are no different from those of ordinary swords, but there is a faint cold air lingering around the sword, giving people an absolutely extraordinary feeling!
Although Jun Changxiao didn't know much about swords, he still praised him sincerely: "What a sword!"
"Head."
Lu Qianqian said solemnly: "Who are you calling cheap?"
"Well……"
Jun Changxiao quickly retracted his thoughts and said with a smile: "I'm talking about myself."
"..."
Li Qingyang and others raised a black line.
I say that I am cheap, but our boss is a bit weird.
Lu Qianqian rolled her eyes at him and said calmly: "Many people are waiting. Hurry up and stamp the leader's seal."
"No."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "These members are just right. If we accept too many disciples, I can't afford them."
The system has reminded him that if he forcibly accepts disciples after the number is full, he will be punished. He does not dare to mess around.
What's more, the remaining boys and girls all have low-grade spiritual roots and only have the ability to open their veins. There is no value in cultivating them if they are collected.
"Qingyang."
Jun Changxiao snapped his fingers and said: "Close the stall and leave!"
"Ah? No more recruitment?"
"Master Jun, please consider it, even if you let me be a registered disciple!"
"Even if I have to do odd jobs, I, Tie A Niu, am willing to do it!"
Many young people begged.
Jun Changxiao said helplessly: "My Iron Bone Zhengzheng Sect is a small place and cannot accommodate too many disciples. If you want to join us and become a martial arts disciple in the future, you can come to Qingyang Village."
"Why."
The boys and girls dispersed in disappointment.
They know that without excellent mentor training, without resources and opportunities, it will be impossible to break through the martial arts by relying on oneself.
"Head."
Li Qingyang said: "The pretense has been put away, and we can set off."
"Let's go."
Jun Changxiao waved his sleeves and left gracefully.
When he first came to Qingyang City, he had only one disciple and was very poor. Now that he has left with money, martial arts skills, and disciples, he will definitely have a great harvest.
"stop!"
However, before leaving the martial arts arena, a cold shout came from behind.
"Um?"
Jun Chang smiled and stopped, looking back.
I saw a middle-aged man in blue robe walking towards him, surrounded by dozens of young disciples.
"It's Wei Yinu, the elder of Lingquan Sect!"
"His face looks a bit ugly. Could it be that he wants to cause trouble for the Iron Bone Sect?"
"Elder Wei has a bad temper. If anyone offends him or the disciples of the sect, he will definitely not let it go!"
The warriors from various sects discussed in low voices, with fear in their eyes.
Those who were relatively close saw Wei Yinu approaching with his disciples, and subconsciously took a few steps back to make way for him.
Jun Changxiao saw this and thought to himself: "This guy is just a member of the Ninth-rate Lingquan Sect. Why are so many eighth-rate sect warriors afraid of him?"
The reason is simple.
There are four brothers in Wei Yinu, named after their joys, angers, sorrows and joys.
They were once disciples of the Shengquan Sect, a fifth-rate sect. Later, they became successful in their studies and went down to found the Lingquan Sect. The eldest brother became the sect leader and the three brothers were the elders.
The warriors of various sects are not afraid of the Lingquan Sect, but the Shengquan Sect!