In any world, the importance of money cannot be overstated.

Not to mention buying weapons and martial arts, even daily necessities such as firewood, rice, oil and salt have to be bought with money.

The iron-clad Zheng faction had no money, because the previous few disciples took their only assets to dredge up the relationship, hoping to save the head of the king from prison.

The result?

Not long after the money was sent, Wang Zhangmen was beheaded for escaping from prison.

The iron-clad Zheng faction, which had already tightened their belts to get by, could be said to have made matters worse, and the two disciples really couldn't survive it, so they ate their last meal and went back to their respective homes to find their own mothers.

Jun Changxiao, who crossed over, spent a few days in the sect and ate steamed buns and drank mountains and rivers for three meals a day.

The noodles that Lu Qianqian ate when she joined the sect were also begged for from Aunt Wang in the village.

If the iron-clad faction wants to develop, the money must also be earned!

So, the head of Jun used the insight charm that had not been timed to start the road of making money for the first time in another world!

Didn't laugh at your need for guidance?

One hundred taels!

Mocking himself and mocking the Iron Bone Sect before, he needs guidance?

Two hundred taels!

Small business, refuse to bargain.

Because of the ninth style of the Nine Styles of the Stacked Wave Sword, and the guidance of the elders of the Cangshan faction, although the warriors of each faction were distressed, they were still willing to spend money to seek advice.

In just 30 minutes, Jun Changxiao pointed out the martial arts confusion for twenty martial artists, earning more than three thousand taels.

Looking at the accumulation of silver tickets in the space ring, he said secretly: "Although you can't sell medicine, you can use mall items to make money!"

"Master Jun. ”

As soon as he pointed out the deficiencies in boxing for a martial artist, the head of the Li family leaned over and said quite unspeakably: "Li also has a problem here, I hope to help Mang point out." ”

The previous Nine-Style Stacked Wave Sword was nothing more than a difficulty.

Now seeing so many people leaving happily under his guidance and benefiting, it can be regarded as a complete heartbeat, and I want to solve the martial arts problems that have puzzled me for many years.

"Yes. ”

Jun Chang smiled: "One thousand taels." ”

"What?"

The head of the Li family almost didn't stand firm, and exclaimed, "One thousand taels?"

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Yes, one thousand taels." ”

“......”

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched slightly.

This guy is obviously deliberately embarrassing the head of the Li family, it must be because he just prevented his son from joining the Iron Bone Sect.

"Master Jun. ”

The head of the Li family collapsed and said, "Others are only two hundred taels at most, why do I want one thousand taels?"

Jun Chang smiled and said: "Look at the Li family master's outfit, he is not bad for money." ”

Hearing this, the head of the Li family almost didn't get angry. Yes, I am rich, but money does not come in my pocket out of thin air!

"Master Jun. ”

The head of the Li family said in a deep voice: "Is it to treat Li as a wronged leader?"

Jun Chang smiled and said, "It can be understood in this way. ”

"You ......"

The head of the Li family was furious.

Thinking that he had something to ask for, he still suppressed his anger.

"Boss. ”

Li Qingyang stepped forward and said, "Please read it for the sake of the disciple and give a discount to my father." ”

Jun Chang held his chin with a smile and pondered for a moment: "Okay, for the sake of you being my disciple's father, let's give a discount or two." ”

The warriors of all factions almost fell.

A thousand taels are discounted into one tael, which is unheard of!

......

Since he wanted to keep Li Qingyang, he would definitely not deliberately embarrass the head of the Li family, so Jun Changxiao only symbolically helped him point out the problems in martial arts at a price of one or two faces.

"I see, I see!"

The head of the Li family, who got the guidance, seemed to be suddenly opened.

The evolution of the ninth form before made him suspicious, but now that he has been puzzled for many years, he has completely agreed with Jun Chang and smiled!

Wu'er is in the Iron Bone Sect, and if he teaches you, your future achievements will definitely be only high!

Not only the head of the Li family, but also the martial artists of all factions who benefited under the guidance also realized that the person they had underestimated was actually not simple!

A talisman of insight allows Jun Changxiao to earn a lot of silver taels and gain a lot of prestige, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

Wrong.

It's killing three birds with one stone!

Because while helping to guide, the head of Junda also learned their various martial arts and mental techniques!

Although the level is low, there are all kinds of swordsmanship, fist techniques, heart techniques, and palm techniques, which need to be bought with money, and at least cost a few thousand taels.

Earn big, earn blood!

"Ladies and gentlemen. ”

After giving another martial artist guidance on martial arts, Jun Chang smiled and said with a slightly tired expression: "This seat is tired, so let's stop here." ”

"Don't, Master Jun!"

The warrior who didn't have the number one was in a hurry.

A martial artist even took out four silver tickets and said, "Master Jun, I am willing to give four hundred taels!"

Jun Chang shook his head with a smile and said, "Helping you guide you to the martial arts has consumed too much of your mind, and it is difficult to cultivate for ten days and a half months." ”

He wanted to continue making money, but after instructing the previous martial artist, the statute of insight had just arrived.

Originally, Jun Changxiao planned to exchange it again, but when he opened the mall, he saw that the Insight Talisman was gray, and the annotation was - this item is limited to 1 purchase per month.

it.

The purchase of healing pills is limited, and the purchase of charms is also limited.

Can you still have fun? Can you still make money happily?

Without the blessing of the Insight Talisman, Jun Changxiao was tantamount to being beaten back to his original form, so he could only show that he was very tired.

"Hey. ”

The warriors of all factions returned to their homes in frustration, and the recruitment of the hundred sects that had been interrupted continued.

"Qingyang. ”

The head of the Li family said: "Follow the master of the monarch to practice, don't let your father down." ”

"Hmm. ”

Li Qingyang nodded.

The head of the Li family talked with Jun Changxiao with a rather flattering meaning, hurriedly returned to the Li family, and retreated to digest the guidance he had obtained.

......

"Dad, I want to join the Iron Bone Faction!"

"Father, mother, I have thought about it, I want to join the Iron Bone Sect!"

"Dog, what are you hesitating about, let's go, let's go to the Iron Bone Sect to sign up!"

The recruitment of the hundred sects has resumed, and the teenagers and girls who were originally considering which faction to join have rushed into the face of the Iron Bone Sect and rushed to sign up!

Li Qingyang was moved when he joined the Iron Bone Zheng Zheng faction, and after witnessing Jun Changxiao giving martial arts guidance to the elders of the Cangshan faction and even the martial artists of various factions, he naturally did not hesitate to sign up!

Just now, the faces of the various factions were very lively, and no one cared about the Iron Bone Sect.

Now the faces of the various factions are empty, but the faces of the Iron Bone Sect are overcrowded!

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze!"

Jun Chang laughed and shouted, "Come one by one!"

"Qingyang!"

"Don't stand stupid, come over and help. ”

Because there were too many teenagers and girls who signed up, Jun Changxiao suddenly became in a hurry.

No, no.

There are too many people, and you have to choose the best!

Jun Chang smiled and ordered the eldest disciple and the second disciple to ask the applicants to fill out the entry form, and then decide whether to accept it or not from the perspective of qualification and cultivation.

The main task given by the system is to make the iron-clad Zheng faction the strongest sect.

What does it mean to be strong?

It must be a strong sect and a strong disciple!

Just choose a group of crooked melons and cracked dates, the number of people is enough, the strength is not enough, the sect level cannot be improved, and in the end it will definitely be in vain.

Jun Changxiao knows very well that what he needs now is elite soldiers, so he secretly requires that those who enter the Iron Bone Sect must have at least a medium-grade spiritual root, and if it is a top-grade one, it will be even better!

However, according to some statistics, there are hundreds of teenagers who have signed up, and only ten people have medium-grade spiritual roots, and the others are either low-grade or mortal, and as for the top-grade ones, there is no such thing as a top-grade at all.

Although Qingyang City is the main city of Qingyang County, it is a small place after all, and it is already very good to have a Li Qingyang with a high-grade spiritual root.

"Poor is poor. ”

"But let's first develop the number of sect members to a maximum of one hundred. ”

Jun Changxiao picked up the big seal of the head of the family and stamped it on the entry table with a medium-grade spiritual root.

"Ding!"

"Sect Members: 4/100!"

"Ding!"

"Sect contribution: 11/100. ”

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