After the reconstruction of the inner courtyard, the outer courtyard also began to expand and renovate.
The disciples' daily training was also moved to the inner courtyard. Fortunately, the small practice field was big enough.
After Li Luoqiu took the Body Shaping Pill, she was deeply shocked. After all, she could feel the improvement of her body, meridians, and flesh.
She brought her subordinates to join Iron Bone because she was captured and the Desert Eagle. Now, she was rejoicing over her decision.
The Drizzle Hall members who didn't go to collect information also took the Body Shaping Pill and integrated into the sect.
Walking in the dark all year round, they naturally cherished a bright life.
Unfortunately, most of the gold medal assassins were Martial Disciples and could only cultivate Rupturing Fist and Self Chop. They couldn't cultivate Yi Jin Jing.
In order to let Li Luoqiu and her subordinates completely accept Iron Bone, Jun Changxiao gave the Drizzle Hall many preferential policies. For example, they were given two molding machines in the training room for them to train.
He even considered equipping them with a few Type 88 sniper rifles after they had enough contribution points to create a special army similar to the previous world.
A group of professional assassins equipped with sniper rifles and wearing ghillie suits to carry out missions in the dark. Just thinking about it made people excited.
The outer courtyard was renovated, and the new and old disciples cultivated in the inner courtyard. Everything was as peaceful as usual.
A few days later.
In the first month after the various rules were set, all the disciples underwent a strength test.
After the strength test was set up, Li Qingyang calculated the strength of his juniors. Therefore, this time's test would determine the winner based on the increase in strength.
"Su Xiaomo, six thousand kilograms."
"Xiao Ziji, nine thousand kilograms."
"Long Ziyang, four thousand kilograms."
"Ling Yuanxue, seven hundred kilograms."
"Ye Xingchen, ten thousand kilograms."
"…"
After a series of tests, Su Xiaomo and the other inner disciples had high cultivation and had cultivated for a long time, so their strength was very high.
Most of the new disciples were at Level 4 or Level 5, so their strength was definitely not high.
Moreover, this was only a test of the fusion of spiritual power. Some of the disciples' strengths weren't displayed. For example, Su Xiaomo and Li Fei's speed and leg strength.
From the looks of it, Ye Xingchen's strength was increasing the fastest.
Cultivating both the Yi Jin Jing and the Taixuan Sutra at the same time, and breaking through to the second rank of Martial Disciple, his advantages were gradually showing.
Jun Changxiao knew that this disciple might have cultivated some kind of mental cultivation method above the divine level, so he was the key target of his attention. He thought to himself, "I'll have to bring him along when I go to the Haoqi Sect."
Xiao Ziji's level and strength did not match. He was only at the ninth stage of the Meridian Opening Realm, but he was able to strike out close to five thousand jin. The reason for this was due to the extreme cultivation of his physical body.
Li Fei and Tian Qi were also not bad. Although they were weaker than Senior Brother, the overall difference was not too big.
Lu Qianqian, on the other hand, was a little mysterious because she did not use her full strength during the test.
In terms of strength, these inner sect disciples were definitely the representatives of the sect's disciples.
However, Li Qingyang was destined to be the Head of Internal Affairs, so the main disciples who were used to deal the most damage would definitely fall on Lu Qianqian, Xiao Ziji, and Ye Xingchen.
"Qianqian is good at using spiritual power."
"Sinji's physical body is extremely strong."
"Xing Chen's fists are hard enough."
"Little Mo is good at moving around."
"We have a meat shield, a long-range attacker, and a close-range attacker …"
Jun Changxiao muttered, "This guy and a healer are definitely the best team for dungeons."
They could only fight in a five-person dungeon. If they entered a twenty-five-person large-scale dungeon, they would be wiped out.
There was still one more person in the attacker position!
"Ding!"
Zhou Hong, who was the last to test, slashed at the testing stone. Although he did not cut it open, the strength displayed was — fifty thousand!
"Oh my god!"
"Junior Brother Zhou is so powerful!"
Looking at the unattainable strength data, all the disciples exclaimed in unison.
Ye Xingchen did not think much of it.
This was a Sword Cultivator, and his strength was probably not lower than a Sword Master's. It was normal for him to gather his sword energy in his weapon and produce fifty thousand strength.
He even guessed that this person was just dealing with the test and had not completely unleashed his full strength.
"Not bad, not bad," Jun Changxiao said in satisfaction.
The monthly strength test was not about who had the highest strength, but the degree of increase. Therefore, the five outer sect disciples who had the highest strength increase received three Energy Gathering Pills.
The five outer sect disciples who had the lowest strength increase unfortunately began a seven-day hard life of cleaning the courtyard and washing the dishes.
As for the inner sect disciples, because they had a fixed amount of Energy Gathering Pills as a reward every month, they could only participate in the routine test with everyone else and were not included in the evaluation.
…
In the study.
Li Qingyang said, "Sect Master, there are more and more disciples. We need more uniforms."
Jun Changxiao directly gave him ten thousand taels of silver and ordered, "Make more uniforms of different sizes and give them to the new disciples."
"Oh, right."
"Drizzle Hall is a hall, after all."
"Their uniforms must be different from the disciples. Make some according to this sketch."
"Yes."
Money made the world go round.
The next day, the uniforms were sent over.
The uniforms of the members of Drizzle Hall were mainly gray, and the style was not much different from the uniforms of the male disciples.
The uniforms of the hall masters were different. They were mainly simple and bold, and it perfectly accentuated a woman's excellent figure.
"Do I look good?"
After changing into her exclusive gray uniform, Li Luoqiu walked around the study. Every advantage of being a beauty was vividly displayed by the clothes.
One word — flirtatious!
"Hurry up and put on the long robe."
Jun Changxiao was afraid that he would have a nosebleed if he continued looking.
Li Luoqiu put on the black robe and said with a smile, "I heard that the uniform was designed by the sect master. It's quite to my liking."
Jun Changxiao said, "As long as it's a woman who loves beauty, she will definitely like it."
"Oh, by the way, I plan to choose a few smart disciples to enter Drizzle Hall. You will be in charge of training them."
"Of course I can."
Li Luoqiu said, "But Drizzle Hall needs an independent place to conduct special training."
She wanted to train them according to the style of a killer.
Jun Changxiao drew out an area at the back of the mountain as Drizzle Hall's exclusive training ground.
The mountain where Iron Bone was located might not have a name, and it was not a place with good feng shui, but the mountain was very big. The area that the sect occupied was just the tip of the iceberg.
In Jun Changxiao's plan, after they had the funds and more disciples, they would develop it further and make the sect's facilities more complete.
…
There were ten disciples who were assigned to Drizzle Hall, and all of them were very smart. For example, Li Tianshang, who dreamed of growing wings and flying to the sky.
Li Luoqiu was very good at training killers. At the same time, she was also very strict. After the training ground was built, the ten disciples were trained for a day. They hugged each other and cried together.
Li Tianshang missed Li Fei very much, because compared to strict training, being kicked in the face by a ball was such a happy thing!
The most tragic one was Ye Xingchen.
Jun Changxiao gave him a Divine Grade Sword Technique, but he did not give him a damn sword. How was he supposed to train?!
He couldn't possibly ask him to poke around with a tree branch, right?
No, he had to ask for it!
"I will give you the Cold Edge Sword, but on the condition that …"
Jun Changxiao rested his chin on the back of his hand, and said, "Not long after, you will go to Haoqi Sect to cause trouble. You must perform well."
He could give out secret manuals and medicinal pills, but he could not give out weapons casually. He had to contribute to the sect.
Su Xiaomo and the others performed well in the sect competition, so they received the Cold Edge Sword.
"How long?"
"About a month."
Ye Xingchen said calmly, "It's just a sixth-rate sect. Sect Master does not need to bring other disciples. I alone will be enough to deal with them all!"
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