chapter 22

"What?! Li Qingyang joined Iron Bone? "

"What?! The head of Iron Bone taught the elder of Cang Mountain Sect, and he was extremely grateful? "

"What?! The elder of Spirit Spring Sect had an arm cut off by that guy? "

The cultivators who did not see it with their own eyes, after hearing it from others, had the same expression on their faces.

It has to be said.

The three things that Jun Changxiao did at the Martial Arts Practice Field, any one of them was very sensational!

When he happily left with Lu Qianqian and Li Qingyang, in just half a day, the city was in an uproar, and everyone was talking about it.

"It's impossible!"

"That trash sect, how could they have such a valiant head?"

"Is it a rumor?"

"It's not a rumor, it's true! I saw it with my own eyes at the Martial Arts Practice Field! "

"This is simply inconceivable!"

"Iron Bone cut off Elder Wei's arm, isn't that the same as completely offending Spirit Spring Sect?"

"Spirit Spring Sect is not to be trifled with. In my opinion, it won't be long before they bring people to Qingyang Village to cause trouble for Iron Bone!"

What everyone was worried about, Jun Changxiao was also worried.

However, thinking that he still had 97 contribution points, which could be exchanged for more goods, he fearlessly said, "As long as the people of Spirit Spring Sect dare to come, I'll make them go back lying down."

Why did he cross over to another world?

Wasn't it to become stronger, to act pretentious?

To be bullied? To be bullied at his door? This kind of thing could not be tolerated, and neither could his aunt.

Head Jun was now looking forward to the Spirit Spring Sect coming to cause trouble for him. This way, he could better raise the prestige of the sect, and let the world know — — My Iron Bone Sect is not to be trifled with!

…

After a gust of wind, the two dilapidated wooden doors creaked, as if they would fall off at any time.

Li Qingyang stood ten meters away from the door and looked at the dilapidated building. He then looked at the plaque that said 'Iron Bone Clan' hanging on the door. The corner of his mouth twitched as he said, "Sect Leader, is it too late for me to leave the sect now?"

"It's too late."

Jun Changxiao's heart was filled with bitterness.

Ladies and gentlemen, this is my Iron Bone Upright Sect!

In a hundred years, he had to develop it into the strongest sect and recruit a hundred thousand disciples. This was simply hell mode!

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

A naked three-year-old child hopped over and stopped at the corner of the door. He supported his penis and diligently fertilized the weeds.

"Ahhh!"

Jun Changxiao drew his sword and roared, "Little brat, you dare to pee in front of my Iron Bone Sect, I will cut off your little penis!"

"Sect Leader, calm down! Sect Leader, calm down!"

Li Qingyang hurriedly dragged it back, afraid that he would do something irrational.

"Wahhh!"

The three-year-old child was so scared that he started crying. He twisted his butt and ran away. He even shouted in grievance, "Mom … Gou Sheng bullied me!"

"Ahhh!"

Jun Changxiao roared, "Little brat, if you call me Gou Sheng again, believe it or not, I will kill you right now!"

"Sect Leader, calm down! Sect Leader, calm down!"

Li Qingyang held on with all his might.

"Huff!"

Jun Changxiao took a deep breath and calmed himself down. "As the leader of a sect, how can I lower myself to the level of a three-year-old child?"

"Swoosh!"

He waved his sleeves and said, "Let's go, let's go in …"

"Plop!"

Just as he walked to the door, the plaque hanging above was blown down by the wind. It directly hit his head, and he fell to the ground with his limbs in the air.

Li Qingyang: "…"

Lu Qianqian: "…"

"Ahhh! I want to smash it! "

"Sect Leader, calm down! Sect Leader, calm down! This is our Iron Bone Upright Sect's plaque! "

…

"Since our Iron Bone Upright Sect wants to develop, we must first tidy up the sect inside and outside. These broken doors and windows must all be replaced."

Sitting at the head of the sect hall, Jun Changxiao said with a deep tone.

This trip to Qingyang City had made him rich. The first thing he had to do was to rebuild the sect. Even if it was not grand, it had to at least be pleasing to the eye.

"Sect Leader."

Li Qingyang reminded him softly, "Your head is still spurting blood!"

"It's okay, it's okay."

Jun Changxiao patted the wound that was hit by the plaque and said, "I'll leave these things to you. You must complete them seriously."

"Yes!"

Li Qingyang said.

"Alright."

Jun Changxiao handed him a few banknotes and stood up shakily. "I'm a little dizzy. I'll go back and rest first."

…

Iron Bone Upright Sect was built on a barren mountain near Qingyang Village. Because of Sect Leader Wang's death, the villagers rarely came here anymore.

But these few days, the villagers found that Qingyang Village's carpenters and bricklayers went up the mountain in large batches. All kinds of building materials were also transported up.

"Iron Bone Sect is going to be renovated?"

"Gou Sheng, that brat, is rich now?"

"Impossible. He went to Aunt Wang's house to beg for food a while ago. How can he be rich now?"

"Let's go up and take a look."

The villagers went up the mountain in groups of three to five, but they were stopped by Lu Qianqian at the entrance. "Our sect is being renovated. Those who are not disciples of our sect are not allowed to enter."

"Miss."

A villager smiled and said, "We're from the foot of the mountain. With dogs …"

"Clang!"

Lu Qianqian unsheathed her sword and said coldly, "Sect Leader has ordered that whoever dares to call his nickname will be killed."

"Swoosh!"

At that moment, the villagers of Qingyang Village turned into martial arts experts and disappeared without a trace.

Lu Qianqian sheathed her sword and said in a low voice, "Gou Sheng is a much better name than Jun Changxiao. Why is Sect Leader so resistant?"

… …

The matter of the sect's renovation was handled by Li Qingyang.

Sect Leader Jun sat cross-legged in his room and said thoughtfully, "It's full, but we need disciples to do missions to improve the sect's construction."

"Swoosh!"

He opened the system panel again and found that there were no missions for the sect. Puzzled, he asked, "System, when will there be missions for the sect?"

The system said, "Wait."

"… …"

Jun Changxiao was speechless. He opened the system store to see if there was anything he needed.

He had martial skills and weapons. He didn't need anything for the time being.

Wrong.

He lacked a realm!

Jun Changxiao didn't think that a fifth level Meridian Opening cultivator would be able to stay in the Falling Star Continent forever. The most important thing right now was to increase his realm!

"Is there any Experience Talisman?"

He began to search, but couldn't find anything even after scrolling to the bottom.

Jun Chang Xiao lay on his bed, clutching his bleeding head as he said, "Could it be that I have to rely on meditation to increase my cultivation like the other cultivators here?"

It wasn't impossible, but it was too slow!

After all, his body's aptitude was average and he didn't have any advanced mental cultivation techniques. If he cultivated normally, breaking through to Martial Disciple would be difficult.

"That's right!"

Jun Changxiao slapped his forehead and blood spurted out. "I can change my aptitude!"

"Swoosh!"

He opened the system panel again and entered the beginner's system store. He kept scrolling down and quickly locked onto an item called "Aptitude Changing Fluid".

He clicked on the detailed description.

"Item: Aptitude Changing Fluid."

"Effect: Can change one's aptitude and increase it by one level. Note: Can only be used by people with low aptitudes."

"Effectiveness: Lifetime."

"Price: 50 contribution points."

"50 points??"

Jun Changxiao scrolled down and saw that the price was indeed 50 contribution points. He collapsed. "Aptitude changing items are so expensive?"

"That's right, that's right."

"Aptitude determines a martial artist's cultivation speed and upper limit. It's reasonable for it to be expensive."

Without hesitation, he chose to buy it.

"Ding!"

"Host spent 50 contribution points and obtained Aptitude Changing Fluid x1. It has been transferred to the spatial ring."

"Ding!"

"Sect contribution points: 47100."