The next day.
After the disciples' routine morning exercise, Jun Changxiao announced that Zhen Dejun would be the Hall Master of the Array Formation Hall. Yang Lan and the other four disciples with array formation talent would become the first batch of members of the Array Formation Hall.
Of course.
There were still too few people.
"Sect Master."
Elder Zhen suggested, "This old man thinks that we should conduct an array formation talent test. We might be able to find a lot of things from the foundation."
The martial arts aptitude test was the most common, and there were very few unpopular vocational tests. Some people didn't even know that they might have a certain specialty until they died.
"Sure."
Jun Changxiao agreed.
After lunch, the disciples were gathered again.
Whether it was the inner or outer sect, they had all gone through Zhen Dejun's strict test.
Needless to say.
There were more than ten disciples with array formation talent. Although they were not the best, they were at least passable.
Teaching one was teaching, teaching ten was also teaching.
Zhen Dejun took them all into the Array Formation Hall and guided them in array formation.
Sect Master Jun also came to listen to the class.
Although he had array formation talent, he didn't understand the array formation system of the Falling Star Continent. Naturally, he hoped to unlock more knowledge.
Zhen Dejun was really short-sighted.
He didn't hesitate to teach array formations at all. He started from the basics and explained in detail.
After listening to his explanation, Yang Lan seemed to have opened a brand new door to array formation!
Two hours later.
Zhen Dejun drank a mouthful of tea to moisten his throat and said, "If there's anything you don't understand, feel free to ask."
"Elder Zhen!"
Shangguan Xinyao stood up and said, "There's something this disciple doesn't understand."
Jun Changxiao widened his eyes and said, "Why is she here? Could it be that she also has array formation talent? "
Martial arts and array formations were both very demanding on the brain. Shangguan Xinyao liked to ponder over many things, so it wasn't strange that she had array formation talent.
"Elder Zhen."
Jun Changxiao hurriedly slipped away and said to himself, "Take care!"
"Speak."
Zhen Dejun said with admiration.
He had just finished speaking and was in a hurry to ask. This girl should have her own ideas. She was teachable, she was teachable.
Shangguan Xinyao said, "Elder Zhen just said that the use of the array formation …"
As expected.
She had a lot of ideas!
Zhen Dejun patiently explained to her.
"Elder Zhen, I have another question."
"Speak."
Two hours later.
Zhen Dejun held onto the door and walked out of the Array Hall. His ears were filled with Shangguan Xinyao's endless questions. His head felt like it was about to explode!
This disciple wasn't thinking too much, he was thinking too much!
Jiang Ya and the Ning brothers, who happened to pass by, saw this scene and wanted to hug each other and cry.
Even a ninth-grade Array King with an extremely large brain was questioned by Shangguan Xinyao to such an extent. One could only imagine how we survived!
…
Jun Changxiao cultivated in the Spirit Gathering Array for a while, then went to the Tower of Experience. Finally, he returned to the study and opened the list of items he had purchased.
First, he would buy 5 AK47s. Then, he would purchase some Aptitude Liquids of different grades to use as rewards for the Great Inter-Sect Competition.
He didn't dare to gamble again since he didn't manage to get a mid-tier store.
Moreover, at the moment, other than the lack of a higher cultivation base, he didn't lack any substantial items.
"It's better to focus on cultivation," Jun Changxiao said.
The two kings of sword and martial arts were not the end.
His goal was to become the Sword and Martial Emperors, or even the Sword and Martial Emperors!
Next.
Sect Leader Jun put his mind on cultivation.
The Iron Bone disciples were also desperately trying to become stronger. No one would let down their guard just because the sect had all kinds of resources.
Bang!
Bang!
In the training room, Xiao Ziji, who had just broken through to eighth-grade Wuzong, exposed his upper body and bombarded the testing machine with his fists. The strength displayed was always around 450,000.
Bang — — —
When the last punch was thrown, the strength of the punch was 470,000 jin. It could be considered as the strongest explosive force.
"Huff, huff!"
Xiao Ziji breathed rapidly. Beads of sweat slid down his knife-like face. Coupled with his strong muscles, his male hormones were exploding.
"There's still one year and three months left." He clenched his fist and said.
Half of the three-year agreement with Murong Xin had already passed. Xiao Ziji wouldn't forget. He still had to go to the Lily Holy Sect to take back the dignity that should have belonged to him.
…
"Junior Sister."
In the misty Lily Holy Sect, a female disciple came to the waterfall and said, "Iron Bone's potential is rated as top three."
Murong Xin, who was cultivating, opened her eyes and said, "Really?"
"How can an unknown sect have so much potential all of a sudden?" The female disciple was rather puzzled.
Murong Xin said, "Iron Bone is not simple to be able to win so many rounds against the Holy Spring Sect."
"By the way, Junior Sister."
"I heard that your former fiancé is also in Iron Bone."
"Yes." Murong Xin said.
"This guy is quite lucky to be able to join a sect with the potential to be top three." The disciple said.
"Senior Sister."
Murong Xin said, "I still have to cultivate."
"Then I won't disturb you." The disciple smiled and said, "Senior Sister, I'll take my leave first."
After she left, Murong Xin whispered, "There's still one year and three months left. By then, there should be a complete break between you and me."
…
"Hehehe!"
In the dark valley, there was a creepy and strange laughter, and then a man with green hair walked out.
Looking inside, there were dozens of high-level ferocious beast corpses, as if their flesh and blood had been sucked out, leaving only skin and bones.
Moreover.
There were also human corpses scattered around.
Because it seemed to have been sucked out by some kind of ability, it was impossible to judge the level of cultivation.
The murderer was the green-haired man with the strange laughter, who was also the Brother Green Scarf that we had not seen for a long time.
After Jun Changxiao challenged the Holy Spring Sect, he recuperated in the sect and never went back with the excuse of going down the mountain to cultivate.
During this period, he had a good understanding of his own devouring ability, from the beginning of absorbing plants to absorbing ferocious beasts and even martial arts!
The improvement of his strength was also very significant.
Now, not only had he broken through to Wuzong, but he had also entered the eighth grade!
"Jun Changxiao!"
Dai Lü said hatefully, "I have lost to you and your disciple twice, and I will never lose again!"
"And that guy with the surname Ye, sooner or later, I will torture you until you kneel on the ground and beg for forgiveness!"
He could still accept being tortured by Jun Changxiao. After all, he was a rookie back then, and the other party was a Sect Leader. Being tortured by Ye Xingchen in the Holy Spring Sect was intolerable.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
At this moment, a group of people flew over from the mountains and surrounded Dai Lv. Judging from their attire, they should be from the same force.
"Elder!"
A disciple said angrily, "It's this kid who killed Senior Zhao and the others!"
The Elder who had reached the peak of Wuzong said with a cold gaze, "Kid, you killed my Da Ying Sect's people. You must be tired of living!"
Whoosh whoosh — —
Clusters of grassland green attributes spread out, like vines entwined together, quickly forming a big hand and pressing towards the other party.
"Not good …"
"Ah — — —"
In the quiet mountains, there was a sudden scream, startling the birds and beasts.
After a long time.
Dai Lü, who was covered in grassland green, walked out.
The dozens of disciples and the Elder who had surrounded him earlier had all turned into dried corpses, and the spiritual energy in their cyclones and spirit cores had been sucked dry.
"It's already very difficult for a Martial Master to provide me with enough energy. It seems that I have to find more Wuzong cultivators."
"Jun Changxiao, the speed at which you and your disciples improve is not worth mentioning at all in front of me!"
Bang!
In the training room, Ye Xingchen punched the testing machine with a force of 600,000 jin.
"Damn!"
Feeling the strong aura, Su Xiaomo said in surprise, "Junior Ye, you have broken through to the peak of Wuzong?!"
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