The requirements for the sect to become an eighth-rate sect are, five martial disciples, five open pulse twelve sections.

The disciples brought by Jun Changxiao, even Xiao Sinji, who had not cultivated, all played a strength far beyond the minimum standard, so passing the certification was also a smooth thing.

"Master Jun. ”

On the counter, Deacon Zhao handed over a token engraved with the word 'eight', and said with a smile: "Congratulations to your sect on being promoted to the eighth rank." ”

Even if there is no Cangshan Sect elder standing now, he will be respectful, after all, the strength shown by a group of disciples is too strong, and the future of the Iron Bone Sect is limitless.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for upgrading the sect to the eighth rate, rewarding 100 achievement points and 200 contribution points. ”

"Ding!Sect achievement value: 100/500. ”

"Ding!Sect Contribution Value: 355\/500. ”

I'll go!

The level of the sect is increased, and achievement points and contribution points are also given!

Jun Chang smiled and was pleasantly surprised.

In fact, the first time I heard that the sect still needs certification, he refused, and now he has obtained achievement points and contribution points, which is very cool and wonderful.

The system said: "The higher the level of the sect, the higher the reward." ”

Jun Changxiao's eyes became hot, and he said, "Deacon Zhao, what conditions are needed to rise from the eighth rank to the seventh rate?"

Deacon Zhao hurriedly said: "The head of the sect needs to enter the martial master, and the disciples must have at least fifty martial apprentices, and five hundred open pulse twelve stages. ”

"So many?" Jun Chang smiled and frowned.

The upper limit of sect disciples is only 500, and it seems that if you want to improve the seventh rate, you must not only let the sect cultivate as a whole, but also need to upgrade the construction to level 3.

......

The 'Nine Streams' on the system panel was changed to 'Eight Streams', and Jun Boss received 100 achievement points and 200 contribution points, and walked out of the certification hall in a comfortable mood.

"Eighth-rate sect token!"

"Oh my God, the Iron Bone Sect has been promoted!"

"Incredible, incredible!"

Passers-by saw the eighth-rate sect token hanging from Jun Changxiao's waist, and their eyes were all filled with shock.

More than two months ago, the Iron Bone Sect was in the eyes of the world, but it was an obscure garbage sect, and the first generation of leaders was even more laughed at because of visiting the kiln.

Just a few dozen days later, under the leadership of the second-generation head, not only expanded rapidly, but also stepped from the ninth rate to the eighth rate in one fell swoop, which really made many people feel unreal and like a dream.

"Master Jun. The elder of the Cangshan faction arched his hand and said: "Ma still has something to deal with, if you have time in the future, please go to my Cangshan faction to talk about it." ”

It sounded like polite words, but many martial artists were envious to death, after all, not everyone was qualified to hear such polite words from a fifth-rate sect elder.

Jun Chang smiled and said, "If you are free another day, you will definitely visit the Cangshan faction." ”

"Farewell!"

"Farewell!"

Elder Ma left, but on the way, he secretly said, "It is really not easy to bring a group of ordinary teenagers to such a point. ”

"He'll see you again. ”

"I'm afraid this iron-clad faction will become stronger. ”

A group of disciples can play such a terrifying strength value, Elder Ma will definitely not look down on it.

......

After the sect was certified, Jun Changxiao took his disciples to the bazaar and entered a crystal nucleus shop and began to select crystal nuclei of various qualities.

Considering that the higher the level of the crystal nucleus, the greater the recoil force generated by the bullet, he focused on the crystal nuclei that were four or five grades lower.

After some selection.

Jun Chang smiled and chose two low-grade seventh-grade crystal nuclei that were similar to the crystal nuclei of the Earth Flame Wolf King, and fifty low-fifth-grade crystal nuclei.

The shopkeeper smiled: "Master Jun, two low-grade seventh-grade crystal nuclei, twenty thousand taels, fifty low-fifth-grade crystal nuclei, 150,000 taels, a total of 170,000 taels." ”

"My mom, it's so expensive?"

The eyes of the disciples who followed in widened, these several people, for them, had never even dreamed of it!

Jun Changxiao took out 170,000 taels of silver tickets, smashed them on the counter and said, "Bought it." ”

Seeing so much money, the Iron Bone Sect disciple was dizzy for a while, and said secretly: "Our head is really rich!"

......

After buying the pill, Jun Changxiao went to the medicinal herb market again, but only found a few healing pills, so he took his disciples back to the sect.

On the way, he unloaded the bullets from the Type 88 sniper rifle, loaded them into the Earth Flame Wolf King Crystal Core again, and reloaded 10 bullets with the low-grade crystal core.

When he came to a no-man's land, Jun Changxiao pointed to the hornet's nest hanging from the tree in front of him and said, "Sin yourself, knock it down." ”

"Yes. ”

Xiao Sinji found a point, propped up the tripod, and then held the gun to calibrate the target, in this process, Li Qingyang and the others had retreated more than ten meters away.

The head of Jun also retreated, and said secretly: "The low fifth grade has replaced the low seventh grade, and the recoil generated should not be too large." ”

"Bang ————"

While thinking about it, Xiao Sinji, after proofreading, decisively pulled the trigger, and the muzzle of the gun spewed out a streamer, and then smashed the hornet's nest with great precision.

Judging from the gunfire and streamer, it is obviously inferior to the bullets condensed by the low seven grades.

Definitely.

The higher the crystal nucleus level, the stronger the condensed bullet.

Although the power was much weaker, the resulting recoil only shook Xiao Sinji half a meter away, and there was only a faint numbness in his shoulder.

Lu Qianqian said lightly: "The power of this blow, even a seventh- or eighth-grade martial artist with full spiritual power may not be able to resist it." ”

"Really?"

Jun Chang smiled with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad." ”

Xiao Sinji stood up, rubbed his shoulders, and grinned: "Master, the disciple should be fine if he adapts to it for a while." ”

At this, the smile froze.

What's wrong?

Jun Changxiao and the other disciples followed his gaze, and saw a swarm of wasps gathered in the broken hornet's nest, which flashed red light around them, and there was a 'buzzing' sound.

"Not good!"

Li Qingyang exclaimed: "It's a poisonous hornet!"

Poisonous wasps.

A small fierce beast that lives in groups, although the level is low, but the strength of the group attack is strong.

Not to mention martial artists, even martial artists may not dare to provoke.

As soon as Li Qingyang spoke, the head of Junda had already opened his long legs, ran forward, and shouted: "Why are you still standing stupidly, run!"

"Brush, brush!"

The disciples hurriedly followed.

"Buzz!"

The poisonous hornet swarm suddenly rushed over.

The stinger shone out, and the little eyes were filled with anger.

"Oops!"

Tian Qi screamed, "My ass!!"

"Ahhh

Li Fei was chased by dozens of poisonous hornets and scurried around with his head in his arms, and even released his spiritual power to isolate the attack, but he was still hit by the pervasive stinger.

Su Xiaomo ran the fastest!

However, the flying poisonous wasp was able to shoot a poisonous needle, which instantly pierced his buttocks, and there was a scream of 'ahhhh

......

Dusk is coming.

When the group returned to the sect, except for Lu Qianqian, the other disciples were all covered in bags with poisonous hornets.

Especially Xiao Sinji, his lips were bitten, and they were all swollen into two sausages.

Jun Changxiao was also stung, and it was also stung on his eyelids, and the bulging pimples were about to squeeze his eyes into a line.

"Boss......" Li Qingyang covered his buttocks and collapsed: "...... Next time, don't let Senior Brother Xiao fight the hornet's nest. ”