"Sect Master Jun is out?"
"Oh my god, they look like nothing happened. Could it be that they killed the Fire Dragon?"
"That's … impossible!"
The square-faced middle-aged man and the other martial artists were still at the entrance of the tunnel.
When they saw the Iron Bone disciples let down their guard and cheered excitedly, their eyes were filled with disbelief.
No one would think that Sect Master Jun would stay at the entrance of the tunnel after bringing his disciples in. After all, the roar just now proved that the Fire Dragon had been alerted!
Now that they could come out safely, it meant that the overlord of Death Valley, the Fire Dragon, was dead!
It was too scary.
They didn't dare to think about it!
The martial artists were so shocked that they couldn't calm down.
If it wasn't for the Iron Bone disciples blocking the entrance, they would have gone in to check it out.
It's okay, it's okay.
Their chance came quickly.
Jun Changxiao brought his disciples to a clean area and rested there.
Li Qingyang and the others recovered from their injuries with the help of healing pills, but they had to rely on the Yi Jin Jing to replenish their spiritual energy.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the square-faced martial artist and the other martial artists entered the tunnel and came to the scorching area.
When they saw dozens of small Fire Dragons and their dismembered corpses, their legs trembled as they supported themselves on the stone wall.
This is the Iron Bone!
What kind of monster is he!?
After calming down, the square-faced martial artists rushed over.
On the way, they even threw away the meat and bones in their spatial rings because there were better things inside!
From the moment they entered Death Valley, they were gambling. From the looks of it, the martial artists who could last until the end had won the gamble.
Because if they took away all the things the Iron Bone didn't want, each of them could earn at least 40,000 to 50,000 taels of silver!
This amount of money was nothing to Jun Changxiao.
But to the martial artists who didn't belong to any sect, it wasn't a small amount. It could be exchanged for at least four to five spirit stones!
…
Li Qingyang and the others started to use the Yi Jin Jing to absorb spiritual energy to replenish their energy.
Jun Changxiao merged into his spatial ring and held the top-grade aptitude modification liquid in his hand.
This item was also sold in the purchased item column, but he didn't consider buying it because of the bottleneck in his realm and the high price.
Now that he was rewarded with a bottle and saved 300 points, he felt great.
"Shua!"
Sect Leader Jun took out the aptitude changing liquid and drank it directly.
It was still the same mellow malt flavor. After drinking one bottle, I still wanted a second bottle!
Damn it.
In the future, when he had hundreds of thousands or even millions of contribution points, he would buy it and drink it as beer.
The System said, "Wash up and sleep."
"Ding! The host has used the Aptitude Modification Liquid x1. Modifying the spiritual root aptitude! "
"Ding! The transformation of spiritual root aptitude is complete! "
Jun Changxiao's aptitude rose from high-grade to supreme-grade. Instantly, he felt that the Spirit Qi in the valley was several times denser than before!
As one's spiritual root improved, one's perception of spiritual energy would become stronger.
From high grade to superb grade, the increase in perception was even more terrifying!
At this moment, Jun Changxiao did not doubt that when he sat down cross-legged and circulated the Body Metamorphose Scripture, there would definitely be a massive amount of Heaven and Earth Attributes swarming towards him!
"Ding! Host has successfully broken through to a fifth grade Martial Master! "
After the spiritual root was upgraded to the supreme grade, its level increased from the fourth grade to the fifth grade.
"Shua!"
Jun Changxiao clenched his fists. Spiritual energy instantly flowed into his arms from the cyclone, and he felt a burst of strength!
"When I was a peak Martial Disciple, my strength was around thirty thousand jin. Now that I'm a fifth grade Martial Disciple, how much will my strength increase?"
The System said, "Every grade of Martial Master increases your strength by around three thousand to six thousand jin. According to the host's strength increase as a Martial Disciple, it should be around eighty thousand jin."
Jun Changxiao said, "Only eighty thousand?"
The word "only" was said very spiritually.
Those Martial Masters who had entered the fifth grade but only had around forty to fifty thousand jin of strength would definitely hide in a corner and cry.
The increase of every grade of strength was due to many factors, such as spiritual root aptitude, physical strength, and spiritual energy purity.
Ordinary Martial Cultivators tended to have the lowest values, average values were in the middle, and excellent values were in the highest values.
After experiencing the Molding Pill, the Muscle Molding Room, and the Body Metamorphose Scripture tempering, Jun Changxiao's strength increase for every grade was definitely far beyond the maximum.
After becoming a Martial Master, and with the support of a supreme-grade spiritual root, it was reasonable for his strength to be much higher than martial artists of the same grade.
Jun Changxiao was not the only one who was strong.
Li Qingyang and the others had also taken the Molding Pill, cultivated the Body Metamorphose Scripture, and had the Muscle Molding Room to temper their bodies, so their strength increase definitely exceeded the upper limit.
Under Sect Leader Jun's careful nurturing, although they were still very weak for the time being, their potential was very huge!
Of course.
The nurturing continued!
Jun Changxiao said, "With the extra 500 contribution points, I can consider buying a few bottles of supreme-grade aptitude modifying liquid."
"Ding! The host has spent 600 contribution points and obtained aptitude modifying liquid x2. It has been transferred to the interspatial ring. "
"Ding! Sect Contribution Points: 9001000. "
He did not dare to buy too much. After all, if he bought five bottles of aptitude modifying liquid for 300 points, his contribution points would be empty.
Sect Leader Jun, who had no contribution points, would panic.
"Qingyang, Zui Ji."
Jun Changxiao waved his hand and said, "Come here."
He planned to give the two bottles of aptitude modifying liquid to Li Qingyang and Xiao Ziji.
One of them worked hard to take care of the sect's internal affairs, and also worked part-time as a civil engineer. If there were any benefits to be given, he would definitely be the first choice.
Xiao Ziji was also not bad.
Especially for his performance just now, it was necessary to give him a bottle of aptitude modifying liquid.
As for the other inner disciples, as long as they had enough contribution points, they would definitely not be lacking.
"Shua!"
Jun Changxiao placed the two bottles of aptitude modifying liquid on the stone and said, "One bottle each, take it and drink it."
Xiao Ziji was startled and immediately became overjoyed.
He had drunk many bottles of this kind of spirit root modifying liquid.
Now that the Sect Leader gave it to him, it meant that if he drank it, his spirit root would definitely be upgraded to supreme-grade!
Li Qingyang had never taken the aptitude modifying liquid before, so he asked puzzledly, "Sect Leader, what is this?"
"Second Senior Brother."
Xiao Ziji took a bottle and said, "Don't worry about it, drinking it will definitely be beneficial!"
With that, he opened the bottle and drank it.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Xiao Ziji's spirit root had advanced from high-grade to supreme-grade, and his realm had also advanced from sixth-grade to eighth-grade Martial Disciple!
Feeling the degree of spiritual energy perception, he raised his head and shouted, "I'm back!"
Yes.
The once-in-a-thousand-years genius of Qingyang County had returned!
Five years ago, he fell from heaven to hell, tasting the warmth and coldness of human nature and experiencing the cruelty of the world.
Five years later, as a disciple of the Iron Bone Clan, he broke through the cocoon and turned into a butterfly, once again spreading his colorful wings to soar between heaven and earth!
"Sect Leader!"
Xiao Ziji said, "I want to cry!"
"Listen carefully!"
Jun Changxiao shouted, "The Iron Bone is the first rule. As a member of the sect, you are only allowed to bleed, not cry!"
"Yes!"
Xiao Ziji shouted.
"However."
Jun Changxiao said, "If you want to cry, then cry."
This turn was too sudden, Xiao Ziji almost fell, and his mood to cry was instantly gone.
Seeing that Junior Brother Xiao's temperament had changed greatly in an instant, Li Qingyang opened the bottle of aptitude modifying liquid and drank it like tea.
Whoosh whoosh!
In an instant, his spirit root had advanced from high-grade to supreme-grade, and his realm had also advanced from eighth-grade to ninth-grade Martial Disciple.
Feeling the increase in his realm and his perception of heaven and earth attributes, Li Qingyang patted his face and said, "This … is this a dream?"
Xiao Ziji whispered the function of the aptitude modifying liquid to him.
After hearing this, Li Qingyang's expression immediately stiffened, and his hands trembled.
The liquid could improve the quality of the spirit root!
He originally had a high-grade spirit root, after consuming it, wouldn't it be … supreme-grade spirit root!
"Sect Leader!"
Li Qingyang shouted, "I want to cry!"
"Bear with it!"
"Yes!"
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