When he accepted He Wudi as his disciple, Sect Leader Jun used many tricks to show how a Sect Leader thirsted for talents. But when he accepted He Wudi as his disciple, he immediately became incomparably cold and even arranged for He Wudi to be his last disciple.
Why?
Because joining the Iron Bone was equivalent to being directly bound.
Leave the sect? Leave? Betray?
Yes, but first erase all the memories that shouldn't exist.
Jun Changxiao was a little worried at first that the System might be lying to him.
However, when He Wudi had the intention to leave, the moment he walked out of the sect, his memories were ruthlessly erased, proving that the restriction really existed.
This memory not only contained the Muscle Tendon Changing Scripture, but also the benefits of the mental cultivation method and the breakthrough of the realm.
He Wudi was unconscious at the door. Not only did he forget many things, his cultivation that had just broken through to Martial Disciple was also taken back. Once again, he fell to Level 0.
It could be said that it was tragic!
"Ding! Disciple He Wudi has the intention to leave. His memory has been erased. "
"Ding! Sect members: 25275000. "
He Wudi's memory was erased, which was equivalent to automatically leaving the sect. One of the members also dropped.
Jun Changxiao, who was cultivating in the Spirit Gathering Array, heard the notification and shook his head. "He just broke through to Martial Disciple and he's leaving?"
He knew that he couldn't win people's hearts with tricks.
He Wudi definitely didn't join wholeheartedly and was prepared for him to leave.
However, leaving right after breaking through to Martial Disciple was too impatient.
The System said, "Everyone has their own ambitions. The memories that shouldn't have been there have been erased. The host can let him leave."
"Even so."
Jun Changxiao murmured. "But such a good seedling. If I let him go, it will be a loss to myself and Iron Bone. So I have to recruit him again."
The System was silent.
…
"My head … my head hurts …"
The next day, He Wudi, who was carried back to the sect, covered his head and opened his eyes. His mind was in chaos and his head was splitting.
He panted a little and looked at the unfamiliar environment. He thought to himself, "Wasn't I surrounded by wolf beasts?"
The memory was erased for a long time, directly erasing the scene when he first came to the Falling Star Continent and was attacked by wolf beasts in the wild.
As for what happened after that, he forgot all about it!
"Creak."
The door was pushed open and Jun Changxiao walked in. "Little brother, I saved you. little brother."
Little brother?
The corner of He Wudi's mouth twitched as he weakly asked, "Where is this place?"
"This is the Iron Bone Upright Sect." Jun Chang smiled and said, "I am the sect leader of this sect."
Iron Bone???
What a name! What a name!
He Wudi, who had lost his memories, was tricked by Sect Master Jun, just like Tao Yuan, who had been saved by the Sect Master. Thinking that he had been saved, He Wudi decided to stay.
"Little brother, since you have no parents and no relatives in the Starfall Continent, why don't you join my Iron Bone Sect?" Jun Chang asked with a smile.
"This …"
"Join my Iron Bone Sect. I'll take you in as my last disciple and provide you with all kinds of resources for free."
Iron Iron Sect '"Iron".......... Iron Iron Iron Sect' Tao. Iron Master...........
Some people said that this was too stupid, right?
That was not the case.
He Wudi joined Iron Bone for the second time. He felt that he was new here and did not know much about this world. He joined Iron Bone because he wanted to take the opportunity to familiarize himself with the world.
His real thoughts were the same as when he joined Iron Bone for the first time. Once he understood enough, he would definitely leave.
Just like that.
He Wudi joined Iron Bone again. He practiced Yi Jin Jing again. He used a period of time to break through to Martial Disciple, and again …
"Sect Leader!"
The next day, Li Qingyang carried him into the main hall. He broke down and said, "Junior brother He fainted again. Will he lose his memory and cultivation?"
"He will."
Jun Changxiao said, "It's a kind of illness."
"…"
The corner of Li Qingyang's mouth twitched, so he cooperated with the Sect Leader to put on a show. He accepted He Wudi as a disciple again and arranged a residence for him as a new disciple. He then brought him to the Cultivation Method Pavilion for the third time.
"What a familiar feeling."
He Wudi entered the Technique Pavilion for the third time. He felt a sense of familiarity, but he could not understand it. In the end, he followed Li Qingyang's suggestion and chose Yi Jin Jing.
A few days later.
"Sect Leader!"
Li Qingyang carried him again and said, "Junior brother He fell at the mountain gate again. His illness is very serious. Do you want to find a famous doctor to treat him?"
"No need."
Jun Changxiao said, "Just continue to cooperate."
"Okay."
Li Qingyang was about to send He Wudi to the medicine hall.
Jun Changxiao stopped him and said, "What martial skills did he choose these few times he went to the Technique Pavilion?"
This person always had the idea of leaving. He always lost his memory and cultivation. Could it be that the martial arts of Iron Bone Sect were not attractive to him?
It shouldn't be!
Even a Martial King like Jiang Xie is extremely excited after practicing all kinds of martial arts.
A guy without cultivation should be overjoyed after seeing so many martial skills!
Li Qingyang said, "This disciple suggests that Junior brother He cultivate Yi Jin Jing first."
"That won't do. It's too little."
Jun Changxiao said, "Let him choose more martial skills. Let him experience My Slash, Rupturing Fist, Splitting Mountain Palm."
"Understood."
"Wait, let him see the high-level martial skills, such as Scarlet Sky Raging Flame Slash and Seven Profound Sunglow Break. Let him see them and be shocked."
"Yes!"
… …
He Wudi woke up for the third time. Then, he was tricked by Sect Leader Jun in the same way. After adding the Iron Bone Sect, he was brought to the Technique Pavilion by Li Qingyang.
The plot was exactly the same, but our Second Senior Brother changed his lines and said, "Junior brother He, our Iron Bone Sect has many martial skills. You can choose and look at them as you wish. Especially the last two rows, they are all high-level martial skills."
"High-level martial skills?"
A trace of disdain appeared in He Wudi's heart.
He only joined the Iron Bone Sect temporarily to understand the Falling Star Continent. Naturally, he didn't believe that this sect would have any high-level martial skills.
Because Li Qingyang didn't follow the previous routine, He Wudi didn't choose Yi Jin Jing. He began to browse the martial skills on the shelves, including Rupturing Fist, Splitting Mountain Palm, and other martial skills.
"Hmm?"
After flipping through My Slash, he was secretly surprised. "This martial skill doesn't seem to be simple!"
Then, he looked at the Seal Shield, Cloud Steps, and Voice Transmission Technique. He was very surprised. "I didn't expect Iron Bone Sect's martial skills to be so comprehensive. There are all kinds of martial skills!"
Unfortunately.
Except for My Slash, the other martial skills couldn't be compared to the martial skills cultivated in his own plane.
While thinking, He Wudi came to the last shelf. He first saw Scarlet Sky Raging Flame Slash. After casually flipping through it, he murmured, "It's barely acceptable."
A divine-grade martial skill was barely acceptable.
These words were really awesome!
He Wudi put down the [Scarlet Heavens Raging Flame Slash] and picked up another secret book from the shelf.
Boom!
When he saw the name of the martial skill, he was stunned on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning.
After a while, He Wudi rubbed his eyes to make sure that he didn't read the name wrong. He exclaimed in disbelief, "Seven … Seven Mystic Sunglow Fragment One?!"
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