61 Chapter 61
Jun Changxiao got through the twelve pulses and met the conditions, so the epic mission was started, but seeing the task presented above, it is difficult to make a channel: "It's just as simple as participating?"
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Epic task [5].
Mission details: Ten days later, Cheongyang County will host a biennial Sect competition, and the host will need to bring five disciplines to participate.
Task conditions: Disciple takes the top three.
Mission failure: Failure to register for the competition within the prescribed time, discarded in the first round of disciple.
mission rewards:? ? ?
The three question marks are a bit skinny, and Jun Changxiao of the skin collapsed and said, "Reward the three question marks is what the hell!"
System states: "Epic mission rewards are measured based on host completion, so there is no way to determine what kind of reward."
"Isn't the task condition written, let Disciple take the top three!" Jun Changxiao said.
System explained: "The task conditions are only defined. If the host faction has only one person in the top three, or if it is over-completed, the reward will change."
Jun Changxiao said: "A discipline who entered the top three is also considered to complete the task, but because the completion is low, the reward will be less?"
"Not bad."
"If five disciples occupy the top four, it is equivalent to over-completion. Will the reward be higher than the definition?"
"Yes."
Jun Changxiao said, "Can I not participate?"
System said: "If you don't participate, it means that the mission has failed. The host will be punished at that time. It is not allowed to break through the great realm within a certain period of time."
"how long?"
"Starting in ten years."
Jun Changxiao shrugged, saying: "so to speak, I have to do an epic task."
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Li Qingyang, with a swollen nose and a swollen face, dragged his frail body and walked in step by step: "Sect Master, what do you tell me?"
An hour shaped, making him very sour.
Jun Changxiao said, "Have you heard of Sect contest in Cheongyang-gun?"
"heard about it."
Li Qingyang rubbed his painful face and said, "It will be held every two years. It will be ten days before this session starts."
Suddenly, what did he realize, saying: "Sect Master, we will not sign up for Sect, right?"
"No."
"That's good."
"However, I am planning to sign up."
Li Qingyang twitched said: "Sect Master, that's all the competition that senior Sect participated in. When we go to Iron Skeleton Sect, it will only be reduced to cannon fodder."
Jun Changxiao put his arms on the armrests, and supported his chin on his palms. "I'm so unsure of myself and Sect?"
Li Qingyang solemnly states: "According to Disciple's knowledge, in this competition, various sects will send the best Disciple to play, and their strength is mostly Martial Apprentice level."
"Really?" Jun Changxiao frowned.
The sect disciple is all in the Meridian Opening period. It is definitely not good to fight Martial Apprentice, let alone to advance to the top three.
Li Qingyang also said: "The first place in the last contest was the Liuliu Hualingmen Disciple, whose strength has reached the Grade 3 Martial Apprentice."
Jun Changxiao frowned even more.
If there is a Grade 3 Martial Apprentice participating in this competition, how will their own disciple fight with others?
Epic mission?
I think it's a hell mission!
Jun Changxiao said, "Where can I register for Sect Competition?"
Sect Master still want to participate? Although Li Qingyang was speechless, he still opened the mouth and said: "This Sect contest is in Liyang City."
"Liyang City? Isn't that the city where the sinful family is?"
"Yes, Sect Master."
Jun Changxiao said a little silence, and said, "Notify Lu Qianqian, Su Xiaomo, Tian Qi, and Xiao Zuiji. Tomorrow, I will start training devil five of you."
"Devil training?" Li Qingyang's face was aggressive.
Jun Changxiao came down, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Sect competes ten days later. I will send you to participate in this contest. Be sure to win the top three.
"what?"
Li Qingyang was stunned.
...
If the epic mission fails, realm will be blocked for ten years, even if he knows hell mode, Jun Changxiao must do it.
Lu Qianqian and Li Qingyang are more optimistic. One is deeply hidden and one is of extraordinary qualifications. Although Su Xiaomo and Tian Qi are almost there, the devil training in ten days may improve a lot.
As for making Xiao Zuiji play, Jun Changxiao hopes that he can prove to the Xiao Family and the world that he is not a waste at his doorstep.
This is a bit difficult …
The next day.
Jun Changxiao dispatched the remaining Sect missions to Disciple, and then took the four of Lu Qianqian to the front of Disciple Spirit Power: "You go and practice two hours."
Su Xiaomo and Tian Qi's eyes suddenly became hot.
Lu Qianqian said: "Sect Master really wants to send us to participate in the Sect contest in Cheongyang-gun?"
Jun Changxiao expression grave said: "Not only to participate, but also to win the top three for this seat!"
"It's difficult," Lu Qianqian said.
Jun Changxiao said: "It is difficult to be challenging. Tell me aloud, can you do it?"
"can!"
Li Qingyang and Su Xiaomo shouted in unison.
"Go in and practice!"
"Yes!"
The four entered the opening formation and began to cultivate.
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Inside the training room.
Xiao Zuiji bowed his head and said, "Sect Master, send other Senior Brothers to participate. Disciple is incompetent."
Although the muscle building room gave him hope, but to compete with various sects disciple, he was still in Liyang City, making him very unconfident.
Jun Changxiao said, "Are you running away?"
Xiao Zuiji painfully said: "disciple doesn't want to drag Sect."
Go, he is not ashamed or spurned, but he does not want to represent the iron bones, and does not want to bear shame for his waste.
Jun Changxiao dragged Xiao Zuiji over, said solemnly: "Ten days, to make this seat stronger, use strength to prove to them, you Xiao Zuiji, even if there is no spiritual root and no cultivation base, it is still a thousand years Genius! "
The mood was a little excited, and the spitting star splashed.
Looking at Sect Master's eyes, Xiao Zuiji's heart gradually warmed up. It was a feeling of being trusted, even if he was just a waste now …
"ka-cha!"
Xiao Zuiji clenched his fists, loudly said, "Disciple understand!"
"shua!"
Jun Changxiao shook his hand and threw him into the muscle building room. The opening time was 20 hours!
When being greeted by the hammer in all directions, Xiao Zuiji put the Body Metamorphosis Scripture into action and achieved a double promotion of the fleshhy body.
I want to be stronger!
I want to prove myself!
I can't humiliate Sect!
With this belief, Xiao Zuiji had one meal a day, slept at one hour, and spent the rest of his time in the training room.
Jun Changxiao spent another 40 points to buy two muscle-building rooms. After Li Qingyang and Su Xiaomo completed their training in the spiritual power array, they began to build muscle.
Their three people are also a meal, sleeping one hour, and half of the time in the spiritual power array, and half of the shaping room.
Lu Qianqian didn't enter the training room and always sat in the array to take spiritual power.
The five disciple's devil training officially began, and lasted for the eve of the start of the Sect competition.
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Liyang City.
During the disciple devil training, Jun Changxiao rushed over.
Seongnam martial arts stage, the competition venue a few days later, at this moment there are scattered Sect Elder around a table, reporting his Sect name and participating discipline.
"next."
The middle age person shouted.
Jun Changxiao came up.
The middle age person didn't look up and dipped in ink and said, "Sect."
"Iron Skeleton Sect."
Ga.
Middle age person's hand holding the pen was suddenly stiff and looked up suddenly.
The reported various sects Elder stopped, and it was incredible to turn around and look towards Jun Changxiao.
"Iron bones?"
"Isn't it Jiuliu Sect in Qingyang Village?"
"Sect contests are held every two years. The contestants are all Sects above eight streams. What kind of fun does he send?
