Jun Changxiao estimated that it would take at least a month to recruit ten thousand people, but he was wrong.
In the next few days, martial cultivators from far away arrived one after another. The number of people who came to join the sect was several times more than usual.
This was impossible.
At dawn, there were already seven to eight hundred martial cultivators gathered at the mountain gate.
If they didn't consider aptitude, they could easily gather ten thousand people. Not only would they meet the sect's standards, but they would also be able to trigger a sect mission.
There was no such thing as random recruitment.
The Ning brothers strictly followed the sect master's instructions and asked them one by one. In the end, only two hundred martial cultivators met the requirements.
The next day.
There were also six to seven hundred disciples who came to apply for the sect.
In this way, in just the fifth day, the sect's members had increased from the initial 9413 to 9999!
"We're still short of one person!"
After hearing the notification, Jun Changxiao's eyes flashed with passion.
"Sect master."
Li Qingyang reported, "There's an old man outside who wants to see you."
"Someone who joined the sect?"
"He didn't say he wanted to join the sect. He only said he wanted to see you."
Jun Changxiao walked out.
At this moment, the martial cultivators who couldn't join Iron Bone had already left. It seemed quite empty.
In the cool breeze, an old man in a long robe stood. He looked to be in his sixties or seventies. He had a head full of black hair and sharp eyes. He didn't look old at all.
"You're Jun Changxiao?"
His voice was loud and clear. At first glance, it sounded like he was in his thirties or forties.
This person took good care of himself.
"That's right."
Jun Changxiao said, "Senior, why have you come to Iron Bone?"
The old man said, "I heard that your sect is recruiting heroes from all over the world. This old man has come to join."
The Ning brothers frowned.
If you want to join the sect, why don't you say something?
After coming, you want to see the sect master directly. You're really arrogant.
Jun Changxiao said, "Iron Bone doesn't accept nameless people. I wonder what's so special about you, senior?"
He released his spiritual sense but couldn't find out what cultivation level the other party was at.
There were only two possibilities.
First, he deliberately hid his cultivation level. Second, he didn't have any cultivation level.
If it's the second type, then I'm sorry. No matter how old you are, you still have to go back the way you came.
The old man said, "This old man is not proficient in martial arts, but I know a little about formations. If Iron Bone lacks a formation master, this old man can reluctantly take up the position of formation elder."
The corners of the Ning brothers' mouths twitched.
He hadn't even entered the sect and he already wanted to be an elder. This old man was really arrogant.
Jun Changxiao said, "Whether you understand formations or not doesn't depend on words alone. It depends on your actions as well."
"Plop."
A waist token inlaid with gold fell on the table. The old man said, "This is this old man's proof of being a formation master."
The Ning Brothers lowered their heads to take a look, and their expressions immediately changed.
The words' Ninth Grade Array King 'were engraved on the plate.
Array King?
And a Rank-9 at that!
The Ning Brothers had traveled extensively. Naturally, they knew that although there were many Array Masters in the Falling Star Continent, it was still extremely rare to see a Ninth Grade Array King!
"Is this waist token a fake?" Jun Changxiao transmitted his voice.
Before Sun Bukong entered the sect, he had taken out a bunch of Great Emperor's successor tokens, which made him more cautious. He was afraid that the other party was a swindler.
Ning Duxing held the waist token in his hand, and his spiritual sense permeated the intricate patterns carved on it. He transmitted his voice, "Sect Master, it's real."
This kind of waist token that represented the proof of being a formation master was issued by the Array Formation Association. It contained a pocket-sized formation. After the spiritual sense was activated, one could see whether it was real or fake. It was almost impossible to fake it.
Moreover.
Organizations like the Array Formation Association and the Certification Hall were not forces of authority. They were very strict about the authenticity of other people's tokens. Even if they could fake it, no one would dare to do so.
"Sect Master Jun."
The old man said, "If you still don't believe me, this old man can personally set up a formation for you to see."
"Sure."
Jun Changxiao still had to try.
What if the waist token was picked up on the road?
The old man said, "Sect Master Jun, what kind of formation do you want this old man to set up?"
"This …"
Jun Changxiao transmitted his voice, "Elder Ning, what kind of formation is suitable for a Formation King to set up?"
Although he was also a formation master, he had only learned the Qi Men 32 Formations and did not systematically learn the formations of the Falling Star Continent, so he knew nothing about it.
"Sect Master."
Ning Duxing transmitted his voice, "You can let him set up a high-grade Thunder Gathering Formation."
Formation masters were divided into levels, and so were formations. Just like weapon aptitude, they were divided into low grade, mortal grade, and so on.
A high-grade Thunder Gathering Formation was just suitable for the Formation King level.
Of course.
This was the division of the Falling Star Continent.
Jun Changxiao relied on the Formation Aptitude Transformation Liquid to raise his level, as well as the mid-grade Spirit Gathering Formation, which was not related to the level of this plane.
In comparison, his understanding of array formations and the Spirit Gathering Array that he set up could reach the level of a King.
In other words.
Sect Master Jun was not a Sword Martial King, but a Sword Martial King!
Shh!
Low-key, low-key.
Jun Changxiao said, "Senior, let's set up a Thunder Gathering Formation first."
The old man shook his head and smiled, "It seems that Sect Master Jun still doesn't believe me when you ask this old man to set up a high-grade formation."
"Alright."
He waved his long sleeves and said, "Then I'll show you my incompetence."
Xiu! Xiu!
Streams of light flew out from his sleeves, neatly inserted a few meters away from him, and formed a circle.
Jun Changxiao looked at them and found that they were small golden triangular flags.
"These are formation flags."
The system said, "A tool used to set up formations."
Jun Changxiao said in surprise, "Professional!"
Shua!
The old man picked up a wooden stick and waved it with one hand, beginning to draw on the ground, like a master holding a brush and painting with full concentration!
Very professional!
This was what the Ning brothers thought in their hearts.
Shua! Shua!
In just a moment, within the range of the formation flags, a complicated formation was outlined, and the complexity was dazzling.
As a formation master, Sect Master Jun could see the knack of it, and secretly exclaimed, "Vigorous and powerful, like flying dragons and dancing phoenixes, this is definitely a formation master!"
Shua — — —
When the end of the last line was connected, the old man walked out and threw away the wooden stick. With his hands behind his back, he held his head high and chest out, looking like a master of a generation.
"Buzz!"
In an instant, the formation flags and the intricate lines flashed, causing the mountain gate to shine brightly!
Xiu — — —
The light barrier soared into the sky, and an array was formed in an instant!
"Good!"
Jun Changxiao couldn't help but clap his hands.
Just from the smooth way of setting up the array, he was sure that this was definitely a real talent!
"Sect Master Jun."
The old man said, "The Thunder Gathering Array has been formed, we can send someone to test it."
"Elders."
Jun Changxiao said, "Enter the array and check it out."
"Huh?"
The Ning brothers' mouths twitched.
A high-grade Thunder Gathering Array was a high-level offensive array, and they would definitely be in trouble if they went in!
The reason why formation masters were respected in the Falling Star Continent was that the high-grade arrays they set up were not inferior to Martial Kings.
In terms of strength, they couldn't beat Martial Kings.
But if they became enemies, they could set up offensive arrays in front of your door every day, and they didn't believe that they couldn't kill you!
Ning Duxing collapsed. "If I had known, I would have said a defensive array!"
There was no other way.
He had dug the hole himself, and he had to fill it with his life.
Boom!
Boom!
The Ning brothers resolutely walked in, and they immediately heard the sound of thunder, and the array was trembling.
Jun Changxiao couldn't bear to look and turned his head. "Senior's understanding of arrays is admirable, Jun."
"Sect Master Jun."
The old man said, "Are you qualified to be an elder?"
"Yes."
Jun Changxiao said, "However, my Iron Bone doesn't have an elder position. If you want to join, you can be the Hall Master of the Array Hall."
Sure enough, after his unremitting efforts, he had built up the sect's reputation, and even a Ninth Grade Array King had taken the initiative to join.
At that moment, Sect Master Jun felt a sense of accomplishment!
The old man muttered to himself, "As long as I can taste the dishes cooked by that girl, it's not impossible to be a Hall Master.
Ga!
Sect Master Jun was instantly petrified.
"Ahahaha …" The system's laughter echoed in his ears.
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