81 Chapter 81

Jun Changxiao refreshed the mall 5 times and consumed 90 points of contribution value, of which 40 points were irrelevant, which made him have a pain.

Fortunately, it was worth it.

Click on the detailed introduction——

item: The first lineup of sects.

Efficacy: Defending Formation can be arranged in Sect after use to prevent non-Sect members from entering and leaving.

Aging: Out of the box.

Price: 50 points contribution.

Note: The matrix method is successfully arranged, and the default is on. It consumes 1 contribution per day.

"buy!"

Jun Changxiao does not consider this to be a consumable formation method and purchases it directly.

"Ding!"

"The host consumes 50 points of contribution value to get the first-round guards × 1, which has been transferred to the storage ring."

"Ding!"

"Sect contribution: 124/500."

The first-form guard team has the same flag as the spiritual power, with small flags and instructions.

"It's set at dawn." Jun Changxiao secretly thought.

There are killers lurking in the dark, and the Iron Bone Disciples live in the Great Hall overnight, and several Disciples are responsible for changing positions.

During this time, Su Xiaomo took the initiative to bandage the wound for Ye Xingchen and wrapped the two buttocks with bandages.

Nothing in the night.

After dawn, Jun Changxiao ordered a group of several people, opened the cordon, and began to arrange the array.

"Shua! Shua!"

A small flag was inserted outside the Sect wall, and after half an hour's arrangement, it finally surrounded Sect.

"xiu!"

The streamer flickers to form a photomask, which encases the entire iron bone pie, and immediately becomes transparent.

Jun Changxiao stood at the gate to extend the hand and contacted the transparent Formulation, and found that nothing had changed, and it was hard to believe that there would be a matrix in front of him.

System said: "When outsiders enter or strikes, the gang will only appear, and everyday will be hidden in space."

"How strong?" Jun Changxiao said.

System said: "It shouldn't matter if it can withstand the Starfall Continent Martial Ancestor-level powerhouse strikes."

Jun Changxiao is relieved.

The system said: "The ranks of the first team are a bit low, and the host finds the advanced one later, and can be replaced."

"Ah."

Jun Changxiao said, "Say, what's worse for Sect now?"

If it weren't for the system hint, he didn't know, and there was such a presence in the gang, so we had to ask for it first.

System said: "Sect is also divided into personal biography, Inner Sect, Outer Sect Disciple, and positions such as Vice Sect Leader, Elder, and Forging Pavilion, Martial Skill Pavilion, Xinfa Pavilion …"

"No rush, no rush," Jun Changxiao said, "take your time."

I personally say that this division of Inner Sect is only about 100 individuals, and it is not necessary for the time being.

As for the Vice Sect Leader and Elder positions, there is currently no disciple capable, so we have to look at it step by step.

...

After a big fight, Jun Changxiao was relieved.

The disciples are, as usual, either cultivating or playing football. As for Ye Xingchen, they also started practicing for the first time after rebirth.

He focused more on practicing the Body Metamorphosis Scripture. After all, he had eaten the fleshhy body in his last life, and he did not create the ultimate loss. He has restarted in this life, and he must focus on laying the foundation.

however.

He who has only a low-quality spiritual root, like ordinary disciples, wants to cultivate successfully, it takes time.

This incident tells us that even if we dominated the continent in the previous life and reborn on the ordinary person, it would not be possible to go against the sky immediately.

Jun Changxiao's contribution is still rich. Turn on the spiritual power matrix, let the discipline practice, and wave at Ye Xingchen, saying, "Come, come, this place will take you to a fun place."

interesting place?

Ye Xingchen finally stood in front of the muscle-building machine.

"Go in," Jun Changxiao said.

hateful!

This guy let Bendi drill the dog!

"Shua!" Jun Changxiao took him in directly and started the molding machine for 10 hours.

"bang! bang! bang!"

"what——-"

...

Late at night, Ye Xingchen was lying on the bed like a muddy beach, his eyes were irrelevant.

It must be that the Emperor's rebirth is not in the correct posture, so that he can land in such a field …

Lu Qianqian and Li Qingyang and the others stood in front of the doors of their respective compartments, clasping their hands on the hilt, apparently waiting for the secret killer to appear.

"Hey, bang! "

On the small martial arts stage, Su Xiaomo is proficient in playing the ball.

For him who cares about speed, kicking is a good tool for training feet.

Jun Changxiao was the most vocal in the operation. He was sitting in the study and watching a bamboo slip called 'Historical Records'. The author, Sima Qian.

This was bought during forced refreshing, and it is included in Strange World to make up for Chinese history.

"xiu!"

Just then, the wind broke in my ears.

Lying in the trough!

The killer is in Sect!

Jun Changxiao, who thought he was at ease, hurried back, but the cold sword continued to stab.

Soon, can't escape!

In desperation, he can only lift the historical record in his hand to protect the vital part of his chest.

"Ding!"

The sharp sword stabbed on the bamboo slip, and the sound of gold came, sparks!

The tiger's mouth of the black clothed person was numb with shock, and his eyes were shocked, but he couldn't care about anything, and his toes got out of the window.

Jun Changxiao also compares.

What I hold in my hand is bamboo slips, or an iron plate!

No time to pause, Jun Changxiao jumped out of the window, but the black clothed person had rushed out of 100 meters, out of the range of Desert Eagle.

At this time, Lu Qianqian and Li Qingyang heard the news and were about to chase the shadows that were about to disappear.

"No need to chase." Jun Changxiao clasped his hands.

Not chasing?

Lu Qianqian and Li Qingyang looked stunned, and immediately heard the sound of '听到', and saw that the black clothed person's limbs and face were stuck on the streamer Formation, and then '呲 呲' slipped down.

"Array method!"

They shouted in unison.

Jun Changxiao rolled up his sleeves and strode forward.

The Desert Eagle in his hand was loaded, the safety baton pulled open, and the muzzle was facing the killer who fell to the ground, shouted: "You fucking run!"

The black clothed person's dizziness caused by the strong pressure impact, flew to the side again, but fiercely hit the guards.

"What's going on!" Su Xiaomo, Tian Qi and other disciplines rushed over and saw the black clothed person squatting under the streamer Formation with his head in his face, and suddenly he was aggressive.

"What is that streamer?"

"Does it work?"

"When did we have this thing in Sect!"

It is difficult for everyone to understand.

The black clothed person hiding in the inner courtyard was puzzled. After all, it was all right to lurk in. After all, there was a sudden formation!

"Bang!" Just at this moment, Jun Changxiao strode forward, and the spiritual power fiercely poured into his right fist banged on his face, and people slammed into the chamber wall like a cannonball.

This killer is only Grade 4 Martial Apprentice. If he is a ghost, he still relies on exquisite stature. Now that he is seen to have no advantage, he must not be able to resist the Grade 5 Martial Apprentice attack.

Jun Changxiao came up, pinned his gun to his waist, picked up bamboo slips fiercely and smashed them.

Not to mention, the bamboo slips based on history are very easy to use, and after a while of effort, they smashed the other side with blood and collapsed to the ground. ,

Standing in the distance, Ye Xingchen twitched, "This guy is so cruel!"

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for completing the hidden task [Nothingness] to reward 30 points of contribution!"

"Ding!"

"Sect contribution: 154/500!"

by.

For this product, I spent that many contribution value and only rewarded 30 points.

"Sealed the air, locked up!"

"Yes!"

A gold medal killer was captured and lost to a prisoner during the XNUMX assassination attempts.

He was taken to a closed room. The previous assassin saw the pattern of the fingerprint of his opponent's hand, and was shocked in his heart, "This level of killer is planted in the hands of the iron skeleton!"

Jun Changxiao stood outside, catching the change in the killer's eyes through the crack in the door, said coldy: "Surely it came from Lingquan Sect!"

The next day.

He handed over the Sect affairs to Li Qingyang and went down the mountain alone, wearing a Desert Eagle and a Pocket Disaster Collecting Blade on his belt, where he went-Lingquan Mountain!

"Big Senior Sister, Sect Master seems to be very angry!" Watching the angry back disappeared on the mountain road, Li Qingyang dignified.

Lu Qianqian leaned in front of the gate, differently said: "Sequence killers are coming to sneak attack. In my case, I will definitely come to the door."

"Sect Master will be fine, right?"

"You should care if the Lingquan Sect still exists."

(End of this chapter)

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