"Ding!"

"Sect Members: 53/100!"

"Ding!"

"Sect Contribution Value: 60\/100!"

Jun Changxiao stamped one after another, and soon recruited fifty disciples, and the system prompt sounded frequently in his ears, which was wonderful and comfortable!

Of these newly recruited members, there are ten middle-grade spiritual roots, and the remaining forty are all mortal-grade spiritual roots.

The warriors of all factions who watched from afar were full of envy.

As far as they knew, in this year's Hundred Sect Recruitment, there were only more than ten middle-grade spiritual roots, fifty or sixty mortal-grade spiritual root teenagers and girls, almost all of whom were recruited by the Iron Bone Sect!

Ay.

Today is in vain, and I can only wait for the next session.

The martial artists of all factions were very depressed, and the head of the Junda sect continued to seal and recruit disciples with low-grade spiritual root qualifications.

No way.

In order to make up 100 generals, you can only choose generals from among the dwarfs.

Besides, even if the spiritual root talent is a little worse, it can also be cultivated.

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

......

......

"Sect Members: 100/100!"

"Ding!"

"Sect Contribution Value: 107/100!"

"Ding!"

"The sect membership is full, and the host needs to upgrade the sect construction and expand the upper limit before it can continue to recruit disciples. ”

"Reminder! If you forcibly accept disciples after the membership is full, you will be severely punished!"

"If the sect contribution value overflows, the host must consume it within 24 hours, otherwise the overflow contribution value will be automatically deducted. ”

"The sect is full, eligible!

"Ding!"

"The system automatically opens the sect achievement points and sect tasks for the host!"

Jun Chang was stunned and hurriedly pulled the data panel open.

Sect name: Iron Bone Zheng Zheng School.

The head of the sect: Jun often laughs.

Sect level: Ninth stream.

Sect Building: Level 1.

Sect members: 100/100.

Sect contribution: 107/100.

Sect achievement: 0/100.

Sect Mission: Not yet.

Sect main quest: Within 100 years, let the Iron Bone Zheng Sect become the strongest sect in the Starfall Continent, with 100,000 disciples, if it is not completed, when the time comes, the host will be wiped out immediately!

"System!"

Jun Chang smiled puzzled: "What the hell are the sect achievement points and sect tasks?"

The system said: "Disciples who accept the task of the sect and complete it can obtain the achievement points of the corresponding sect." ”

Jun Changxiao understood, and said, "What's the use of achievement points?"

The system explains: "After the achievement value reaches the full value, you can upgrade the sect building. ”

Jun Chang smiled and looked stunned, and said, "Didn't you say before that you can upgrade the sect construction by recruiting disciples?

The system explained unhurriedly: "There is no contradiction between recruiting disciples to open sect tasks, completing sect tasks, and improving sect construction. ”

“......”

Jun Chang smiled speechlessly.

He doesn't pay attention to the sect's contribution points and tasks for the time being, and focuses on the contribution points, and the extra contribution points will be deducted within 24 hours, so you have to spend them quickly!

Skillfully clicking on the beginner mall, carefully flipping through the products, Jun Changxiao finally selected the product called 'Chupin Hanfeng Sword'.

"Ding!"

"The host consumes 10 contribution points to obtain the first cold blade sword ×1, which has been transported to the space ring. ”

"Ding!"

"Sect contribution: 97/100. ”

When Jun Changxiao retracted the panel, he glanced at the first Hanfeng Sword he bought, and found that the annotation on it was: This month is limited to 4/5 purchases.

Anti-Heaven Elixir and Charms are limited to 1 purchase per month, and weapons can be purchased 5 times.

What a pit!

The reason why Jun Changxiao chose the sword was that he had cultivated the Nine-Style Stacked Wave Sword, although the sword technique itself was of low grade, the Ninth Style was quite strong, and it could at least be used for self-defense with a sword.

"Whew!"

The mind melts into the space ring.

Jun Chang smiled and saw a floating sword next to the time bomb, with two beads inlaid on the scabbard, flashing a faint blue light.

"Smack. ”

Walking up, he held the first grade cold blade sword, and suddenly felt the cold aura seeping into his palm.

"It's pretty cold. ”

"I don't know what the quality is. ”

Jun Changxiao held the hilt of the sword and pulled it out lightly, but when he heard the sound of 'bang', the three-foot long sword came out of its sheath.

"Whew!"

The cold breath came to the face, making people shudder.

The width and length of the first-grade Hanfeng Sword are no different from ordinary sword weapons, but the sword body has a faint cold air lingering, giving people a feeling of being extraordinary!

Although Jun Changxiao didn't have a high understanding of the sword, he also praised it sincerely: "Good sword!"

"Boss. ”

Lu Qianqian said with a heavy face: "Who do you say is cheap?"

"Uh......"

Jun Changxiao hurriedly retracted his thoughts and said with a smile: "I said myself." ”

“......”

Li Qingyang and the others raised a black line.

I say that I am cheap, our head is a bit strange.

Lu Qianqian glanced at him and said lightly: "Many people are waiting, hurry up and cover the big seal of the master." ”

"No need. ”

Jun Chang smiled and said: "These members are just right, and they can't afford to accept too many disciples." ”

The system has reminded him that he will be punished for forcibly accepting disciples after the staff is full, and he will not dare to mess around.

What's more, the rest of the teenagers and girls are all low-grade spiritual roots and only have a section of open pulse, so there is no cultivation value if they are accepted.

"Qingyang. ”

Jun Changxiao snapped his fingers and said, "Close the stall and leave!"

"Huh, no recruitment?"

"Master Jun, you can think about it, even if you let me be a registered disciple!"

"Even if I go to do chores, I'm willing to do it!"

Many teenagers pleaded.

Jun Chang smiled helplessly and said: "My iron-clad Zheng sect is a small place, and I can't accommodate too many disciples, if you want to join, you can come to Qingyang Village if you want to cultivate to martial arts in the future." ”

"Hey. ”

The boys and girls were disappointed.

They know that without excellent mentor training, no resources and opportunities, relying on themselves to break through the martial arts will definitely be far away.

"Boss. ”

Li Qingyang said: "The door face is closed, and you can set off." ”

"Let's go. ”

Jun Chang smiled and waved his sleeves and left in style.

When he first came to Qingyang City, he only had one disciple, and he was poor, but now he has left with money, martial arts, and disciples, and he will definitely have a bumper harvest.

"Stop!"

However, before he walked out of the martial arts arena, there was a cold drink behind him.

"Huh?"

Jun Chang smiled and stopped, looking back.

I saw a middle-aged man in a blue robe, surrounded by dozens of young disciples.

"It's Lingquan Sect Elder Wei Yifu!"

"Seeing that his face is a little ugly, do you have to trouble the Iron Bone Sect?"

"Elder Wei is a violent temper, if anyone offends him and the disciples of the sect, they will definitely not give up!"

The warriors of all factions whispered, and their eyes were full of fear.

The distance was relatively close, and when he saw Wei Yifu leading his disciple over, he subconsciously took a few steps back to make way for him.

Seeing this, Jun Chang smiled and said secretly: "This guy is just a member of the Ninth Rank Spirit Spring Sect, why are many Eighth Rank Sect martial artists afraid of him?"

The reason is simple.

Wei Yinu has a total of four brothers, who are named after joy, anger and sorrow.

They used to be disciples of the Holy Spring Sect of the Fifth Rank Sect, and after they were successful in their studies, they went down the mountain to create the Lingquan Sect, with the eldest brother as the sect master and the three brothers as elders.

The martial artists of all factions are not afraid of the Spirit Spring Sect, but of the Holy Spring Sect!