There are still more than ten days left before the two months stipulated in the epic mission.
Death Valley is relatively far and requires a long journey, so Jun Changxiao decided to set off tomorrow.
The twenty-five disciples who have been selected have improved their realms very well, especially the ten middle-grade spiritual root disciples, who have all entered the fifth-grade martial arts disciples.
Because the number of Ten-fold Qi Gathering Pills was not large, they all took the Five-fold type, and their speed was not as fast as that of Li Qingyang and others who had gone to Hao Qi Sect for training.
If you join other sects during the recruitment of hundreds of sects, you will be able to step from Kaimai to a warrior at this moment, which is already the limit.
Therefore, the ten middle-grade spiritual root disciples are very contented and grateful.
Long Ziyang and Li Yuhua are also promoted well.
One has entered the fifth level of martial arts, and the other has entered the fourth level of martial arts.
Especially Li Yuhua, after a month of training, he not only developed a strong physical defense, but also became very flexible.
If Su Xiaomo and others wanted to hit him with football, they would have to use at least 70% to 80% of their strength.
After taking the Qualification Transformation Fluid, Ling Yuanxue relied on the Cyclone Pill to break through as a martial artist, and with subsequent training, she became a third-level martial artist.
These are all outer disciples.
Although the seven inner disciples did not have ten times the supply of Qi Gathering Pills, their improvement in the past month was quite good.
Ye Xingchen entered the ninth level, and his realm was the same as Li Qingyang's.
Su Xiaomo, Li Fei, and Tian Qi are all eighth-level disciples, and Xiao Zuiji is a sixth-level martial arts disciple.
As for Lu Qianqian.
In her words, a fourth-grade warrior.
Being able to transform her spiritual power into small fists at the Haoqi Sect to knock out her opponents instantly, no one thought that the senior sister was really only a fourth-grade martial arts disciple.
certainly.
In the past month, other disciples have also improved well.
Disciples with mediocre qualifications such as Li Shangtian and Sima Zhongda have also entered the second and third ranks of martial arts disciples.
The last batch of disciples who joined entered the tenth stage of opening the pulse under the Yi Jin Jing, the Body Tempering Pill and the Vein Opening Pill, and they were not far away from reaching the full twelve stages.
Can the martial arts level be improved?
cannot.
The certification requirements for the Seven-Level Sect are: a master martial artist, fifty martial arts disciples, and five hundred open pulse twelve levels.
On the first point, it fails.
So Jun Changxiao must complete the epic mission no matter what, so that he can improve his martial arts.
Moreover, judging from the completion of the first mission, if you complete the second epic mission, you may directly break through the big realm.
…
The next day.
After eating the breakfast prepared by Liu Wanshi, the twenty-five disciples, led by Jun Changxiao, left the Iron Bone Sect in a mighty manner.
After other disciples saw him off, they began to continue practicing.
They hope to become stronger faster and then be able to go out and experience with the masters and senior brothers in the future.
Li Luoqiu is in charge of the sect.
But after watching Jun Changxiao and the others leave, he secretly said: "Death Valley is full of dangers. I hope I can return safely."
Death Valley has a reputation for being dangerous, and taking so many people there to experience it made it difficult for her not to think about the fact that some of her disciples might never come back.
"Are you afraid?"
On the way, Jun Chang smiled.
"Don't be afraid!"
All the disciples shouted in unison.
Even though they knew that this trip would be extremely dangerous, they were not afraid at all because they were strong and strong!
…
Death Valley is located in the south of Qingyang County, deep in the mountains and forests, at least a thousand miles away from Qingyang City.
Since there was still plenty of time, Jun Changxiao was not in a hurry and took his disciples to occasionally pass by beautiful places and stop to enjoy them.
It has to be said that the world full of spiritual energy and the pleasant wild scenery make people forget to leave.
When Jun Changxiao led his disciples to a waterfall, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, so he immediately recited a poem:
"The incense burner produces purple smoke when the sun shines, and you can see the waterfall Kageqianchuan in the distance."
"Flying down three thousand feet, it seems that the Milky Way is falling from the sky!"
All the disciples were stunned.
It turns out that the leader can also compose poetry!
Su Xiaomo and others were not from a well-off background and had limited education, but they felt that this poem sounded very smooth to them.
"Flying down three thousand feet, it seems that the Milky Way has fallen from the sky..." Long Ziyang tasted it carefully, clapped his hands and said, "Wonderful, wonderful!"
Lu Qianqian, who has always been cold and cold, was surprised when she heard Jun Chang's poem with a smile.
In the Starfall Continent, there are a lot of warriors, but such cultural people are hard to find.
"The leader is so awesome!"
Ling Yuanxue worshiped her directly without going through any procedures.
If the system has a pretentiousness value, if Master Jun recites Li Bai's poem about looking at the Lushan Waterfall, he will definitely gain a lot in an instant.
…
"Swiss, swiss, swish!"
In the pleasant mountain forest, Xiao Sinji was galloping with a Type 88 sniper rifle on his back, then stopped in front of a tree, raised the gun and pulled the trigger.
"call out----"
Under the silencer, the bullet was fired silently, accurately hitting a running goat in the distance.
"brush!"
Su Xiaomo rushed over, carried the goat on her back, came to a small stream, and began to skillfully skin and debone the goat.
Once done, hang the sheep on the branch.
Zhou Hong came over, his sword shadow filled the air, and he instantly cut it into pieces.
Before it fell off, several disciples leaned over with bamboo baskets and caught the scattered pieces of mutton.
"Brush! Brush! Brush!"
Use bamboo skewers to skewer the mutton pieces and bring them to the boss.
Jun Changxiao placed the mutton skewers on the temporary barbecue platform, and the exquisite fire was released and began to rotate continuously.
Xiao Sinji shot.
Zhou Hong drew his sword.
The disciples were busy for a while, as if facing a powerful enemy.
It turned out to be just - grilled skewers!
"Xiao Mo!"
Jun Changxiao shouted: "Where are the kidneys!"
Su Xiaomo, who was standing by the stream, said: "Master, I have thrown away all the internal organs!"
"Depend on!"
Jun Chang smiled and said: "What a waste!"
The corners of Li Qingyang's mouth twitched.
My leader, at the cost of a bullet, coupled with exquisite fire barbecue, you are calling it a waste!
"Extremely boring."
Ye Xingchen sat far away and ignored him.
Not long after, the skewers were cooked.
Jun Changxiao sprinkled it with chili pepper and cumin and said, "Come and try my skewers skills."
The disciples living in the Starfall Continent had never seen this kind of barbecue, so they all curiously took a bunch and ate it, and then they were full of praise!
"Junior Brother Ye."
Li Qingyang handed over the mutton skewers and said, "You should try it too!"
"cut."
Ye Xingchen reluctantly took it, took a bite, and then...well, ate the rest.
No one can resist the temptation of delicious food, not even the cold and cold Emperor Wu!
I can compose poems and grill skewers.
The admiration of the disciples for their master is as endless as a torrential river!
After the outdoor barbecue, Jun Changxiao and his disciples continued on their way, and stopped in front of Death Valley shrouded in light mist the next day.
The three characters "Death Valley" are engraved on the stone wall at the entrance of the valley. The color is red, as if it was dyed with blood.
"Hoo ho!"
The cold wind blows and pours into the valley mouth, making a sound like a ghost crying or a wolf howling.
In front of the valley, many warriors were hesitating. When they saw Jun Changxiao and his entourage coming, they immediately started talking in low voices.
"Huh? Is it the Iron Bone Sect?"
"Master Jun brings so many disciples here, do you want to go to Death Valley to experience them?"
"If you don't have Wu Zong with you, you will die if you go in hastily!"