When Ye Xingchen and Xiao Ziji returned, they brought back a lot of beast meat. After a round of counting, there was a total of five hundred thousand catties.
The Ai Family Head had also sent a lot of hunger grass, which could be used to refine.
"Refine, refine!"
Jun Changxiao opened the Spirit Beast Hall and raised the number to the highest, starting to mass produce.
Ding! Ding!
The notifications kept ringing in his ears.
In one night, two hundred thousand beast pills were produced.
Jun Changxiao ordered the members of the Drizzle Hall to send supplies to the eight beast material stores as fast as possible, giving each of them 25000 pills.
Without the threat of the Demon Fiend Sect, he also announced that all disciples above fifth grade Martial Disciple would go out to train and bring back beast meat!
As a result.
On the stairs of the mountain gate, there were nearly five hundred disciples above fifth grade Martial Disciple, walking in groups. The scale was not bad.
"Junior Brother Xiao."
Su Xiaomo grinned, "Why don't we go to Death Valley again? There are still many areas there that have not been explored. We should be able to get a lot of beast meat and crystal cores."
"Before that, we have to buy more space rings." Xiao Ziji said.
"Oh, right."
Su Xiaomo scratched his head, "Why don't I see Junior Brother Ye?"
"Yeah."
Li Fei and Tian Qi were also puzzled.
Hundreds of miles away from them, in the mountains and forests, Ye Xingchen had already started fighting with beasts.
This guy secretly rode a Hurricane Wolf in the middle of the night and rushed over.
The reason was that going with Xiao Ziji and the others was not called training, it was called collecting beast meat!
… …
The disciples with good strength were arranged to go out and train. There were enough materials to refine beast pills for the time being.
Jun Changxiao was rarely free, so he put his mind on cultivation.
After returning from the Sacred Spring Sect, he went to the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range, visited the Cang Mountain Sect, and even went to Shangguan Hong's birthday. He did not have much time to cultivate.
This was not.
His realm was still stuck at second grade Wuzong.
It was not that he did not want to cultivate, but as the head of a sect, there were too many things to deal with.
Jun Changxiao was quite envious of his disciples. At least they had such a dutiful and responsible Sect Leader to provide them with resources, allowing them to cultivate without any distractions.
"Ai."
Swallowing a 15x Qi Gathering Pill, he sat cross-legged in the center of the Qi Gathering Array and began to cultivate.
However.
What drove him crazy was …
Shangguan Xinyao had entered the array for the umpteenth time, tirelessly asking about matters related to the Heart Sutra.
"Sect Leader, I don't think this divine mental cultivation method is that difficult."
"Sect Master, do you think I would be able to learn it faster if I use this method to comprehend it?"
"Sect Master, the spiritual energy here is very strong. Could it be a spiritual energy-type array?"
"Sect Master …"
When Shangguan Xinyao practiced, she would always unconsciously consider many problems. This was the embodiment of a high talent in martial arts.
However, Sect Leader Jun wanted to cry but had no tears.
Did I take in a disciple, or a mischievous blue cat?
"Xinyao."
In the end, Jun Changxiao couldn't take it anymore and said seriously, "If there's anything you don't understand, don't keep asking. Think about it independently."
"But."
Shangguan Xinyao said, "I can't figure it out, so I came to ask Sect Master."
"Plop."
At night, Jun Changxiao lay on the bed. Just as he closed his eyes, he suddenly remembered the woman's questions during the day. His head started to hurt again.
…
Knowledge, knowledge, if you don't understand, you have to ask.
Shangguan Xinyao asked for three days in a row, causing Sect Leader Jun's shoulders to droop. He looked like he had nothing to live for.
The new disciples were all tortured by the old disciples until they doubted their lives.
Our Shangguan Xinyao had just entered the sect, but she asked Sect Leader Jun so many questions that he wished he was dead. She was really valiant.
Of course.
Sometimes, when Shangguan Xinyao asked questions, Jun Changxiao would think about them carefully and feel that they were very reasonable and had a lot of ideas.
The System said, "This new disciple's brain is even bigger than the host's. If you train her well, she might become a Martial Arts Grandmaster in the future."
Jun Changxiao's mouth twitched. "When she becomes a Martial Arts Grandmaster, the grass on my grave will be four to five meters tall."
Why?
He would be questioned to death!
…
Shangguan Xinyao, who originally didn't have much talent in martial arts, relied on the 50% success rate of Yi Jin Jing to successfully enter Level 11 from Level 10 Meridian Opening.
She could have been faster, but because she always wanted to get to the bottom of things during cultivation, she delayed a lot of time.
As for the disciples who had entered the sect earlier, they were also steadily increasing their cultivation with various resources.
After a period of time, when 500 disciples broke through to Level 12 Meridian Opening, they would be able to upgrade the sect's grade.
Jun Changxiao didn't think about this matter and continued to cultivate.
Although he had a ten times Spirit Gathering Formation and a high-multiplier Spirit Gathering Pill, he estimated that it would still take two to three months to enter Level 3 from Level 2.
The higher the grade, the slower the cultivation.
Therefore, Sect Leader Jun wasn't in a hurry and cultivated slowly.
Elder Jiang focused all his attention on the Training Tower and was intoxicated.
What made him collapse was that he had already adapted to the gravity, so why couldn't he break the first level's record?
It was normal.
Even if he broke it, he wouldn't admit it.
Because the Training Tower's record had to be broken by the disciples continuously, he was excluded from it just like Sect Leader Jun.
Of course.
During this period of training, Jiang Ya's cultivation level didn't increase, but his strength and physical body had increased significantly. The number on the testing machine had reached two million!
This was equivalent to an Extreme Level Martial King.
"Unbelievable, unbelievable!"
Seeing his strength break through two million for the first time, Jiang Ya couldn't hide the shock in his eyes.
The grade of one's Spirit Root determined one's level.
He had cultivated in the Iron Bone for more than a month and forcefully entered the Extreme Level from High Level. Who would believe it!
"With such martial resources, I can definitely enter Wu Huang!" Jiang Ya clenched his fists and said.
He wanted to become Wu Huang, not to enjoy the increase in strength, but to reach that level and be able to fly!
At that time, he wouldn't need to rely on others and could look for his sister all over the world!
Looking for his only family was Jiang Ya's motivation to become stronger. Even if the surrender order disappeared soon, he would willingly stay in the Iron Bone.
"Elder Jiang."
In the cafeteria, Liu Wanshi said, "Your fried rice is ready."
After taking a deep breath, Jiang Ya couldn't help but say, "It smells so good!"
Thinking of how unyielding he had been in the prison not long ago, and how his mentality had changed in less than two months, it could really be described with this word.
Of course.
Most of the Iron Bone disciples had motivation to become stronger.
For example, Li Qingyang.
He wanted to become strong, then travel to the ends of the world to find the woman who left him. He wanted to loudly tell the world that only he, Li Qingyang, was worthy of Li Qingyang, and there was no such thing as you being worthy of Li Qingyang!
For example, Xiao Ziji.
He wanted to become strong and go to the Lily Holy Sect two years later to take back what he had lost!
For example, Ye Xingchen.
Not only did he want to return to his former peak, but he also wanted to reach a higher level and pull down the number one empress in history from her throne!
And Lu Qianqian.
Forget it, it was difficult to completely deduce from the limited information at present.
In short, these disciples all had their own stories. As the Sect Leader, Jun Changxiao had to make them stronger, so the pressure was still great.
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