Chapter 119: Open the Mountain Gate and Accept Disciples

On the sixth day after the battle of Lingquan Mountain, except for Liu Wanshi, all the disciples in the Iron Bone Sect broke through the twelve stages of the Dao Open Vein.

"Boss. ”

Li Qingyang reported: "In the past few days, there have been disciples who have broken through the martial disciples one after another, and the number has reached nineteen. ”

There are nineteen martial apprentices, and seventy-nine are the twelve stages of the open pulse, which is very strong!

It's a pity that the number of disciples in the sect is limited, and even if all of them are strong, they can't be promoted to the seventh rank.

Jun Chang smiled and muttered, "It's time to open the mountain gate and accept disciples." ”

The sect entered the formalization, and the number of disciples had to be raised, so he went to Qingyang City on the same day and went to the City Lord's Mansion.

"Thank you, City Lord. ”

As soon as he entered the hall, Jun Changxiao returned to the truth and said, "This seat wants to recruit disciples, I wonder if I can borrow the public sign?"

"No problem. Xie Guangkun said briskly.

As a result, on the public notice boards of various districts and streets in Qingyang City, there were recruitment advertisements for the Iron Bone faction, and each recruitment announcement was different.

In the east of the city, join the iron-clad Zheng faction and create dreams together.

In the south of the city, gather talents from all over the world, recruit talented and capable people, and you are trustworthy.

Chengbei, don't think that you are not a Maxima, in fact, you are just one less Bole.

Chengxi, if you want to fly, I'll give you a pair of wings.

The announcement of the recruitment of disciples by the various factions of the Starfall Continent was either literary crepe or literary Chinese, and the short and unique recruitment of the Iron Bone Sect immediately attracted a lot of attention.

It's not just Qingyang City.

Jun Changxiao relied on the relationship of the Ai family and also started a recruitment advertisement in Huyang City.

But!

After a few days, there were very few people who signed up for martial arts.

......

"Quack ————"

Crows flew over and crowed.

Jun Chang, who was sitting in front of the mountain gate, smiled, held his cheeks, and collapsed: "I have done a lot of great things during this time, why didn't anyone sign up?"

Li Qingyang said: "Head, my faction has a war contract with the Holy Spring Sect and the Haoqi Sect, and it is on the cusp, and many people are afraid of scruples and dare not come to sign up." ”

"Makes sense. Jun Chang smiled.

Actually, that's pretty good, at least to rule out some bastards.

Those who dare to sign up are definitely not afraid of trouble, and they really want to join the Iron Bone Sect.

"Tread. ”

At this moment, a young man dressed in white came up from the stairs.

Behind his back, he gently shook the folding fan with the other, and the breeze blew away the scattered black hair, revealing a handsome face.

Jun Changxiao and Li Qingyang looked over, and the first thought was - what a commotion!

"Brush!"

The young man in white folded the folding fan, walked to the registration desk, and said gently: "Master Jun, I have admired the Iron Bone Zheng Zheng Sect for a long time, and I have come to learn from him." ”

The direction of the hand is ...... Li Qingyang!

Jun Changxiao raised his hand, pressed the second disciple out, picked up the pen and wrote the words 'I am the head' on the paper, and then 'snapped' and pasted it on the door of his head.

I'll just ask you, is it clear enough!!

"This ......"

Seeing this, the young man in white was quite embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person, and I ask you to be the head of the house." ”

Mind?

How is it possible, this seat can hold the boat in its belly!

Jun Chang smiled and cocked Erlang's legs, his fingers dangled the brush, and he said angrily: "What's your name?"

"Long Ziyang. The young man in white said.

Jun Chang was stunned, tore off the paper on his head, looked at this person carefully, and said secretly: "So polite, you should be highly educated, and you are also surnamed Long, and your identity is by no means simple!"

After thinking about it briefly, he took the entry sheet and asked, "Gender." ”

"Male. ”

"Age. ”

"Just over sixteen. ”

"Realm. ”

"Open the pulse of the nine sections. ”

Jun Changxiao didn't ask Linggen, because as long as you look at it, low-grade and top-grade are meaningless.

"Smack. ”

Direct stamping.

"Ding! Sect Members: 103/500. ”

"Ding!Sect Contribution Value: 302\/500. ”

Jun Chang smiled and said: "Qingyang, take your little junior brother to the sect, arrange the wings, distribute school uniforms, by the way, don't forget to give him the purpose of the sect and the manual of the door rules." ”

"Yes. ”

Li Qingyang took Long Ziyang into the sect.

Jun Changxiao continued to wait while cultivating the Yijin Sutra.

Not long after, a sturdy man boarded up, wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and said, "Excuse me, are you still recruiting?"

"Move. Jun Chang smiled.

The man walked over, put his hands on the table, and panted, "I want to join the Iron Bone Zheng Sect." ”

Jun Chang held his chin with a smile, looked at it and said, "Your physical fitness looks good, why are you tired like this when you climb a mountain?"

"I ...... I ......" The man suppressed his breath and said, "I ran from Huyang City in one breath." ”

Jun Changxiao was surprised.

The Iron Bone Sect is hundreds of miles away from Huyang City, and it can run over in one breath, and its physical fitness is very good.

"Name. ”

"Yang Yuhua. ”

Such a strong person, the name is quite beautiful.

"Age. ”

"Fifteen years old. ”

Jun Changxiao raised his head, looked at the figure and size, and then looked at the angular face, and said in surprise: "You are only fifteen years old?"

Yang Yuhua scratched his head and said, "Others say that I am older. ”

"You're not old, you're a little anxious. ”

Jun Chang smiled: "Realm." ”

Yang Yuhua whispered: "Open the pulse three stages." ”

is so strong, and can run to the Iron Bone Sect in one go, only the three stages of the open vein, it seems that the body is developed, and the spiritual root is relatively poor.

"Dude, can I join?" Yang Yuhua said weakly.

Jun Chang smiled and stamped the big seal of the master, pointed to the door and said: "Take the form and go in by yourself, someone will arrange everything for you." ”

"Ding!Sect Members: 104/500. ”

"Ding!Sect Contribution Value: 303\/500. ”

Yang Yuhua picked up the entry table and walked towards the sect, and did not forget to look back and say gratefully: "Thank you, buddy!"

"Boy. ”

Jun Chang smiled lightly and said, "I hold the big seal of the head of the family, you call me buddy?"

Ga.

Yang Yuhua stopped suddenly, turned his head, his face changed suddenly, and hurriedly arched his hand: "I'm sorry, brother...... Boss!

......

More people have signed up one after another.

But Jun Changxiao will also judge from the intuitive feeling first, and then decide whether to accept it or not.

At the end of the day, there were more than ten people who signed up, counting Long Ziyang and Yang Yuhua, five disciples were recruited, and the others were all eliminated.

It's not that I don't want to accept it, it's that some people are too weird.

For example, the last person turned out to be a hunchbacked old man in his seventies and eighties!

"Hey. ”

Maybe Li Qingyang was right. ”

"The sect is on the cusp, and there are very few martial artists who dare to sign up. ”

Ten days later.

The Iron Bone Sect only recruited forty-six disciples.

Jun Changxiao handed over the matter to Li Qingyang, and then called Su Xiaomo, Tian Qi, and Li Fei to the study and said, "In view of your good performance during this time, each person will be rewarded with a bottle of qualification transformation liquid." ”

"Qualification Fluid?"

Su Xiaomo looked puzzled and said, "Master, what is this?"

"After taking it, it will allow you to break through a quality from the original spiritual root. Jun Chang smiled.

He said it casually, but the three of them stared at each other with round eyes, opened their mouths, and stuffed two eggs should be more than enough.

Su Xiaomo's Linggen is a mortal grade, and his qualification transformation liquid is suitable for mortal grades, while Tian Qi and Li Fei's are suitable for low grades.

If the three of them returned to the wing room with the treasure in their arms, and carefully drank it, the spiritual root was not only improved instantly, but their cultivation was also driven, and they all broke through to the second-grade martial arts!

"It's amazing!"

They were cool, but the head of Jun spent 150 points on contributions, and now there are only 185 points left.

The system said: "It's a bit of a waste to spend your contribution on them. ”

Jun Changxiao rolled his eyes, and said arrogantly: "In Lingquan Mountain, you are not afraid of the Holy Spring Sect, such an iron-clad disciple, Lao Tzu is willing to use contribution points to cultivate, can you manage it." ”