During the nine days when Sect Leader Jun was cultivating wholeheartedly, not only did he obtain natural spirit stones, but he also obtained a new batch of medicinal herbs.
With the infusion of twenty times the spiritual energy, the newly refined medicinal herbs had terrifying spiritual energy.
Jun Changxiao refined all of them into Qi Gathering Pills. After taking one, he realized that it was at least twenty times more effective than ordinary Qi Gathering Pills!
In the past, elder Wei could only cultivate the medicinal herbs to fifteen times the spiritual energy due to the limited environment.
"Not bad, not bad."
Jun Changxiao would definitely be satisfied as long as it could speed up his cultivation.
"Sect Leader."
Elder Wei said, "This batch of medicinal herbs benefited from their growth, so their spiritual energy hasn't reached the peak yet. The next batch will only be stronger."
Peppa the Wild Boar also contributed to the high spiritual energy of the new medicinal herbs.
During this period, it had been diligently nurturing the soil of the herb garden with its earth attribute every day. Not only did it cover the entire area, but it also extended outwards.
As the number of disciples increased and their realms increased, they would definitely need more martial arts resources. Elder Wei naturally had to expand the scale of the herb garden.
Initial plan.
First, it would increase from ten mu to a hundred mu.
The disciples of the Medicine Hall, such as Sun Bukong and the others, had also become Medicine Masters under Elder Wei's guidance.
As the saying goes, great teachers produce great disciples. Although they hadn't been certified, their ability to cultivate medicinal herbs was definitely not something that Medicine Masters could compare to.
Jun Changxiao said, "I'll have to trouble Elder Wei to plant more herbs to provide more cultivation resources for Iron Bone."
As he spoke, he took out fifty natural spirit stones and said, "This is Elder Wei's monthly salary."
Inner sect disciples could only earn twenty at most. He directly gave fifty of them and even presented them to them personally. It could be seen that he respected and valued them very much.
During this period, the martial arts resources that the disciples consumed were all medicinal herbs refined by Elder Wei. Jun Changxiao could treat anyone badly, but he would never treat Elder Wei badly.
It could be said that.
Whether the sect could become stronger or not depended on this reclusive expert!
Elder Wei shook his head and said, "Even if I absorb the spirit stones, they will dissipate with time. Leave the position of Sect Leader to the group of children with dreams."
The words "children" revealed the vicissitudes of life and helplessness of an old man.
Everyone had a time when they were young, and Elder Wei was no exception. It was just that he had experienced so much and gradually grew old. The dreams that he once persist could only be used as memories.
"Elder Wei.
Jun Chang said with smile: "I will find a way to cure your illness and restore your demeanor as a Martial Emperor. Then you will follow us youngsters and fight for your dreams!"
"I hope that day will come," Elder Wei said with a smile.
His illness was considered a rare and incurable disease, and the probability of it being cured was zero.
However, since he was a member of the Iron Bone Faction, he would naturally risk his old bones to help them go further and fly higher.
...
The Iron Bone Sect operated as usual, with the Spirit Stone mining and the disciples cultivating.
Jun Changxiao stopped cultivating and started thinking about the upcoming Martial Arts Symposium on Mount Hua.
..........
"For such a grand occasion, it's only natural for a group of people to attend," Li Luoqiu said.
"You're right."
Jun Changxiao said, "Go inform Elder Jiang. Tell him to get ready and follow me to Mount Hua."
Li Luoqiu didn't need to inform him. Jiang Ya walked into the main hall with a broken face.
As soon as he sat down, he hugged his head and said frantically, "Sect Leader, that disciple named Shangguan Xinyao is too scary!"
Today was the first time he held a Wu Tang class as an elder.
At first, it was quite peaceful. The disciples listened with great interest. Some of them even looked enlightened.
But when the class was about to end, Shangguan Xinyao stood up and asked about martial arts.
'Heh.
She's quite attentive. '
Elder Jiang admired this female disciple very much, so he answered her questions carefully.
In the end, it was a tragedy!
Shangguan Xinyao's questions came one after another. Elder Jiang had a headache.
When he patiently answered the questions one by one and got up to leave the Wu Tang class, he suddenly had a feeling of "Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing? ".
Jun Changxiao looked at him sympathetically. He was also broken down by Shangguan Xinyao's questions.
However, he quickly returned to the topic. "Follow me to Mount Hua tomorrow to participate in the sect's Dao discussion."
"Sure," Jiang Ya said.
He had been cultivating in the sect for a long time. Other than showing his skills in the Life and Death Arena, he rarely showed his face.
'I'm the only elder in Iron Bone now. I should at least give more screen time. I can't let the disciples take all the screen time!'
Jun Changxiao thought for a while and decided to bring Lu Qianqian, Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji, Ye Xingchen, and Zhou Hong.
As for the other disciples, they continued to cultivate in the sect.
Elders and core disciples.
Iron Bone could be considered to have sent all the elites to Mount Hua to participate in the sect's Dao discussion.
…
The next day.
Liu Wanshi prepared a sumptuous meal for the sect leader and the others. After eating, they headed south under the warm farewell of the disciples.
The distance between Mount Hua and Iron Bone Mountain was further than Longyang City. However, with wind-type beasts, it was not a problem to travel quickly.
"Sect Leader."
On the way, Li Qingyang said, "These Hurricane Wolves seem to be stronger than before."
"The beasts absorb the attributes of heaven and earth to increase their cultivation. There are twenty times more spiritual energy in the mountains, so naturally, they'll become stronger." Jiang Ya forced himself to play along.
This sentence inspired Jun Changxiao. He thought to himself, "If I have time, I can capture more beasts and raise them in the mountains. First, I can regularly obtain beast meat and crystal cores."
Other people raised animals, such as cows, sheep, chickens, and ducks. This guy planned to raise beasts in the mountains. This idea was a little scary!
…
They had just climbed a few mountains and crossed a few rivers. Why were there so many rugged roads?
Go to hell, the mountains are more dangerous and the water is more evil. They have encountered difficulties and suffered hardships, but the road to heaven is wide and wide.
This was the opening song in the sequel of Journey to the West. It could be used to describe the difficulties of Sect Leader Jun and the group of disciples.
Of course.
They didn't encounter any monsters on the way. Instead, they encountered bandits.
"Everyone."
Sitting on a huge rock, Jun Changxiao, who was eating skewers, said speechlessly, "They didn't even say their lines and came out to rob. This doesn't conform to the rules of the underworld."
Around him, seventy to eighty fierce-looking bandits with swords and sabers surrounded him and his disciples.
"Rules of the underworld?"
The bandit leader was startled and said, "Could it be that we're in the same profession?"
"Shua!"
Jun Changxiao threw away the skewers, put his hands behind his back, and said loudly, "The earth shakes the mountain, a stream of mountains is eternal beauty."
Bandit leader:???
Bandit members:???
"Shua!"
Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji, and the others stood up and shouted, "The door faces the sea, the Sanhe River flows for ten thousand years!"
The bandit leader immediately understood. This was definitely a secret signal in the underworld!
However, he had been in the underworld for so long, and he had only heard of the secret signal of the Heavenly King covering the Earth Tiger and the Pagoda suppressing the River Demon. He had never heard of a stream of mountains is eternal beauty.
"Whoosh —"
At this moment, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes.
Ye Xingchen held a sword in his left hand and ate a skewer with his other hand. He said coldly, "Trash, you should die and go back to the garbage dump."
"Plop."
The bandit leader's legs went soft, and he immediately knelt on the ground. A sword mark appeared on his neck.
"Boss!"
The bandits exclaimed in unison.
"Shua! Shua! "
They waved their swords and sabers angrily, and then … before they could make a move, they saw dense sword shadows exploding toward them.
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji, and the others sheathed their swords. When the Sword Qi dissipated, the eighty bandits around them all fell to the ground and died.
Jun Changxiao looked up at the mountain in the distance and murmured, "Let's go to the bandits' lair and rob them."
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