The people of the Holy Spring Sect left. Qin Haoran and the other sect leaders also left.
Although they left at different times, what they had in common was that they all left with a belly full of anger.
One failed to teach Jun Changxiao a lesson, one was scolded like a dog, and the rest wanted to see a joke but failed. It would be strange if they were happy.
The other forces who came to join in the fun were shocked.
Iron Bone Li Qingyang defeated an eighth grade Martial Disciple with the cultivation of a fourth grade Martial Disciple. This was absolutely valiant!
What was even more valiant was that Jun Changxiao was not afraid of a giant like the Holy Spring Sect. He even set an appointment to spar with the Holy Spring Sect one year later!
Was he sick in the head?
This was what all the martial artists were thinking as they went down the mountain road.
They could understand that disciples relied on special martial skills to win. An eighth-rate sect challenging a fifth-rate sect, this was absolutely a joke!
"Iron Bone Sect Leader is really bold, daring to challenge the Holy Spring Sect!"
"He really doesn't know how much he's worth."
"In my opinion, he can't even pass the test of Alliance Leader Qin, let alone go to the Holy Spring Sect."
"That guy didn't say a specific time limit. Who knows when he will go to the Vast Qi Sect to spar."
"Ever since Sect Master Jun made a name for himself in the Hundred Sect Recruitment, our Azure Sun County hasn't been peaceful."
Many martial artists were discussing in private, but they were also looking forward to Jun Changxiao taking his disciples to the Vast Qi Sect as soon as possible. After all, this would add a little fun to their boring cultivation life.
Not to mention.
It was not good for the Jianghu to be too peaceful.
… …
Outside the ruins of the Spirit Spring Sect.
Jun Changxiao walked out and said gratefully, "Elder Ma, thank you for coming in time. Otherwise, Jun really doesn't know how to face the Holy Spring Sect."
Ma Yunteng said, "My Blue Mountain Sect is in the Azure Sun County after all. Naturally, we will not tolerate the Holy Spring Sect bullying little friend Jun."
Jun Changxiao said seriously, "Jun will remember today's help. If Elder Ma needs my Iron Bone in the future, I will not spare any effort to help!"
His principle was —
If you are bad to me, I am worse than you.
You treat me well, and I treat you even better.
What's more, the Five Streams Green Mountain Sect had a solid foundation. If he could make friends with them, it would really be a good thigh for him.
Jun Changxiao would not take the initiative to hug a thigh, but since the thigh had extended itself to him, he would definitely hug it. If he was so shameless as to pluck the leg hair one by one, then his brain would definitely be clamped by the door.
Elder Ma smiled and said, "Sect Master Jun, I do have a request."
"Please speak," Jun Changxiao said.
Elder Ma looked at the disciples behind him and said, "These good-for-nothing disciples have encountered some trouble on the path of martial arts. Little friend Jun, please give us some pointers."
Jun Changxiao said, "No problem."
As he spoke, he crushed a primary grade Insight Talisman and began to listen to the Blue Mountain Sect disciples talk about their own problems in martial arts, giving them the most correct pointers.
Hmm …
At the same time, he also practiced the martial arts of the Cang Mountain Sect.
He couldn't be blamed. With the enhancement of the Insight Talisman, as long as he obtained the cultivation technique, he would be able to comprehend it within minutes.
Of course, this kind of magical Insight Talisman had a drawback, which was that it was only applicable to the martial arts of the Falling Star Continent and had no effect on the martial arts of the Mall.
It was impossible for Jun Changxiao to comprehend the martial arts of the Mall with the Insight Talisman. Fortunately, the three martial arts of the Mall that had been refreshed during this period were not too difficult to learn.
…
In just more than 10 minutes, the disciples of the Cang Mountain Sect were guided one by one. They were all lost in thought, and their confusion about martial arts suddenly became clear.
Xie Guangkun, who was next to him, was dumbfounded.
The disciples of the fifth-rate sect were enlightened by the eighth-rate sect leader one by one. This scene was really unimaginable!
He leaned over and said rather embarrassedly, "Sect Master Jun, I also have a problem on the path of martial arts. I wonder if you can solve it for me?"
"Please go ahead," Jun Changxiao said.
Just now in the martial arts practice field, when City Lord Xie came forward to persuade him, he knew that he was on his side, so he didn't mind giving him some pointers.
Xie Guangkun told him about a kind of fist technique that he was practicing and even demonstrated it on the spot.
Jun Changxiao was silent for a while, then gave him professional technical guidance and slightly changed the way he operated the fist technique.
Of course.
He also learned the martial arts technique.
This change stunned City Lord Xie for a long time. In the end, he gave a thumbs up and exclaimed, "Sect Master Jun's slight change solved my confusion for many years. You are really a god!"
Jun Changxiao said humbly, "This is my only strong point. My martial arts are not worth mentioning. I will have to rely on City Lord Xie in the future."
When it was time to be arrogant, he would be arrogant. When it was time to build a good relationship, he would have to build a good relationship. After all, there was still a long way to go. If he offended the whole world, he would die sooner or later unless he had the protagonist's halo.
Xie Guangkun was also a wily old fox. How could he not understand the meaning of his words? So he said seriously, "Sect Master Jun, please rest assured. As long as you are in the territory of Qingyang City, anyone who dares to touch your Iron Bone will be the enemy of the 3.6 million people of Qingyang City!"
This City Lord was a little cute to be able to pull out 3.6 million people without saying anything.
However, he didn't expect that one day in the future, the flames of war would spread to Qingyang County. Tens of thousands of cavalry would arrive at Qingyang City, and a fierce man and some fierce disciples would stand on the city walls to protect the 3.6 million people with their iron bones.
… …
His disciple had received some pointers and needed to go into seclusion to comprehend them. So Ma Yunteng bid farewell. However, before he left, he gave Xie Guangkun a million taels as thanks for the pointers.
Jun Changxiao said in surprise, "A million taels in one go. Elder Ma is really rich!"
Xie Guangkun said, "Although the Blue Mountain Sect lives in seclusion in the Blue Mountain Sect and rarely travels in the Jianghu, they have properties in every city and are managed by Elder Ma. Their financial power cannot be underestimated."
"As expected."
Jun Changxiao thought, "Whether it is the previous world or the present world, this surnamed Ma is really amazing."
The System said, "Go and call your father."
"Scram."
Jun Changxiao brought his disciple and Xie Guangkun down the mountain and returned to Qingyang City. As for Xiao Ziji and Ye Xingchen, they continued to cultivate.
… …
Not long after, the news of Iron Bone's one-year battle with the Sacred Spring Sect spread throughout Qingyang County. Without a doubt, it caused a huge uproar!
"Have you heard about the matter of the Spiritual Spring Sect?"
This was the first sentence that martial artists said when they met. If someone said that they had not heard about it, then they were definitely fat otakus and would be despised by everyone.
The one-year battle.
Not only did it spread throughout Qingyang County, it also spread to other counties.
After the families and sects of the counties heard the news, not only did they remember the unknown Iron Bone, they also unanimously believed that they were courting death!
In fact, the reason why Jun Changxiao dared to issue the battle was just like Xiao Ziji's three-year battle. He had set a goal for himself, such as defeating a fifth-rate sect a year later.
Not starting with an eighth-rate or seventh-rate sect, but directly aiming for a fifth-rate sect, this was really a bit too valiant.
If one did not become stronger while courting death, one would be singing a sad song while courting death.
This was very exciting!
After returning to the sect, Jun Changxiao gathered his disciples and said, "One year later, we will go to the Sacred Spring Sect to spar. Your mission is to become stronger and stronger. Tell me loudly, can you do it?"
"Yes!"
The disciples shouted with their hands behind their backs.
"OJ8K, disband."
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