"What?!Li Qingyang joined the Iron Bone Sect?"

"What?!, the head of the Iron Bone Sect pointed out the elders of the Cangshan Sect, making him grateful?"

"What?!The elder of the Lingquan Sect had his arm cut off by that guy?"

The martial artist who didn't witness what happened with his own eyes, after learning about it from others, his expression was very unified, and his face was full of bewilderment.

I have to say.

Jun Changxiao did three things in the martial arts arena, and any one of them was very sensational!

When he left with Lu Qianqian and Li Qingyang, in just half a day, the city exploded, and everyone was scrambling to discuss.

"Impossible!"

"That garbage sect, there will be such a strong leader?"

"Is it a rumor?"

"It's not a rumor, it's true! I saw it with my own eyes in the martial arts arena!"

"It's incredible!"

"Isn't the Iron Master's cutting off Elder Wei's arm tantamount to completely offending the Spirit Spring Sect?"

"The Lingquan Sect is not easy to mess with, in my opinion, it won't be long before someone will be sent to Qingyang Village to find trouble with the Iron Bone Sect!"

What everyone is worried about, Jun Changxiao is also worried.

However, thinking that he still had 97 contribution points and could be exchanged for more goods, he said fearlessly: "As long as the people from the Lingquan Sect dare to come, I will let them lie down and go back." ”

What is the purpose of crossing the Atlas?

Isn't it just to become stronger, to pretend to be forced?

Being bullied? Being bullied to the doorstep? Uncle can't bear this kind of thing, and neither can my aunt.

The head of the Junda sect is now quite looking forward to the Lingquan Sect coming to trouble him, so that he can better enhance the prestige of the sect and let the world know - I am an iron-clad faction, you can't afford to mess with it!

......

The two dilapidated wooden doors, after a gust of wind, came with a 'crunching' sound, as if they were about to fall off at any moment.

Li Qingyang stood ten meters outside the door, looked at the dilapidated building, and then looked at the plaque of 'Iron Bone Zheng Zheng Faction' hanging on the door, and said with a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth: "Master, I will quit now, is it too late?"

"It's too late. ”

Jun Chang smiled bitterly and said.

Ladies and gentlemen, this is my iron-clad faction!

In a hundred years, it has developed into the strongest sect and has to recruit 100,000 disciples, which is simply a hell mode!

"Hey, hey!"

A bare-bottomed three-year-old jumped up and down and stopped in the corner of the doorway, holding Little Ding Ding and diligently fertilizing the weeds.

"Ahhh

Jun Chang smiled and drew his sword out, and roared: "Little brat, dare to pee in front of my Iron Bone Sect, this seat is going to cut your little Dingding!"

"Calm down, calm down!"

Li Qingyang hurriedly dragged it, for fear of doing irrational things.

"Whoa, whoa!"

The three-year-old child was frightened and cried, twisted his butt and ran away, and shouted aggrievedly: "Mother...... Dog, he bullied me!"

"Ahhh

Jun Chang laughed and roared: "Little brat, if you call me a dog again, believe it or not, this seat will kill you now!"

"Calm down, calm down!"

Li Qingyang dragged it desperately.

"Whew!"

Jun Changxiao took a deep breath and stabilized his emotions and said, "As the head of a faction, how can you be as knowledgeable as a three-year-old child. ”

"Brush!"

Chic waved his sleeves and said: "Let's go, let's go ......"

"Poof!"

As soon as he walked to the door, the plaque hanging on it was blown down by the wind and smashed directly on his head, and the whole person fell to the ground on all fours.

Li Qingyang: "......"

Lu Qianqian: "......"

"Ahhhh

"Calm down! Calm down! This is our iron-clad plaque!"

......

"Since our iron-clad Zheng Zheng faction wants to develop, we must first take care of the sect inside and out, and replace all these broken doors, broken windows, and so on. ”

Sitting at the top of the sect hall, Jun Chang smiled and said in a deep tone.

This Qingyang City trip has made the pocket rich, and the first thing is to rebuild the sect, not to mention the magnificence, at least it has to look pleasing to the eye.

"Boss. ”

Li Qingyang reminded in a low voice: "You are still spurting blood on your head!"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. ”

Jun Changxiao slapped one hand on the wound hit by the plaque and said, "These things will be handed over to you, and they must be completed seriously." ”

"Yes!"

Li Qingyang said.

"Alright. ”

Jun Changxiao handed him a few silver tickets, stood up and said, "This seat is a little dizzy, go back and rest first." ”

......

The Iron Bone Zheng Zheng faction was built on a barren hill near Qingyang Village, and because of the fall of the head of the Wang, few people in the village came again.

But in the past few days, the villagers found that a large number of carpenters and bricklayers in Qingyang Town had gone up the mountain, and various building materials had been transported up one after another.

"The Iron Bone Pie's going to be renovated?"

"Dog, that stinky boy is rich?"

"Impossible, I went to Aunt Wang's house to beg for food some time ago, how can I have money. ”

"Let's go up and have a look. ”

The villagers went up the mountain in groups, but were blocked by Lu Qianqian at the mountain pass: "Our faction is being renovated, and non-disciples of this sect are not allowed to enter without permission." ”

"Girl. ”

A villager laughed and said, "We are people from the bottom of the mountain, and we ...... with dogs."

"Boom!"

Lu Qianqian unsheathed her sword and said coldly: "The head of the family has an order, whoever dares to call his nickname will be killed." ”

"Brush!"

At that moment, the villagers of Qingyang Village turned into martial arts masters and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Lu Qianqian put her sword into the sheath and said in a low voice: "The name Gou Yu is much better than Jun Changxiao, why is the head so resistant?"

......

The renovation of the sect was handled by Li Qingyang.

The head of the Jun Da sat cross-legged in the room and thought, "The people are full, but the disciples are needed to do the tasks of the sect to improve the construction of the sect. ”

"Brush!"

He opened the system panel again and found that the sect task was still displayed as none, so he was puzzled: "System, when will there be a sect task?"

The system said: "Wait." ”

“......”

Jun Chang smiled speechlessly, and clicked on the mall to see if there was anything he needed.

With martial arts and weapons, he really doesn't need anything for the time being.

Wrong.

Lack of realm!

Jun Changxiao didn't think that the cultivation of the fifth stage of the open pulse could keep going down the waves of the Starfall Continent, and the top priority was to improve the realm first!

"Is there an experience charm?"

He began to search, but he didn't find it when he reached the bottom.

Jun Changxiao lay on the bed, covered his head that was still bleeding and said, "Could it be that I want to be like the martial artists here, and rely on meditation to improve my realm?"

It's not that you can't, but slowly!

After all, this body has average qualifications, and there is no high-level mental method, and if you cultivate in a normal way, breaking through the martial arts must be a living series.

"That's right!"

Jun Chang slapped his head with a smile, and blood spurted out: "You can transform your qualifications!"

"Brush!"

Open the system panel again, enter the beginner mall and keep scrolling down, and soon lock on to the item called 'Qualification Transformation Liquid'.

Click to introduce in detail——

"Item: Qualification Fluid. ”

"Efficacy: You can transform your own qualifications and upgrade a level on the original basis, note: only those with low-grade qualifications can use it. ”

"Timeliness: for life. ”

"Price: 50 contribution points. ”

"50 points??"

Jun Chang smiled and retreated, and when he saw that the list price was indeed 50 contribution points, he collapsed and said, "The items with transformation qualifications are so expensive?"

"Yes, yes. ”

"The level of qualification determines the cultivation speed and realm limit of a martial artist, and it is understandable that it is expensive. ”

Without hesitation, I chose to buy.

"Ding!"

"The host consumes 50 contribution points and obtains the qualification transformation liquid ×1, which has been transported to the space ring. ”

"Ding!"

"Sect Contribution: 47/100. ”