Chapter 100 What About People? What About People?

Li Qingyang, who was holding 100,000 taels of silver notes, was stunned on the spot.

He came from a family and has no concept of money, but he also knows that this amount is very large, and it can only be said that it is extravagant to use it to rebuild the Iron Bone Pie!

Li Qingyang hurriedly returned to his room, picked up a pen and ink on rice paper and began to design a sketch of the renovation.

The inner courtyard will be rebuilt, and the outer courtyard will also be expanded.

This is a big project that must be carefully conceived and planned!

After a night of design, the sketch came out.

The main hall of the Iron Bone Sect in the outer courtyard has not moved, it is still located in the far north, all the others have moved, the martial arts field has been enlarged, and more buildings have been added.

The inner courtyard has not been changed too little, not only adding greenery, but also adding a lot of rooms, enough to accommodate a thousand disciples.

Of course, Li Qingyang also took into account Liu Wanshi, and deliberately divided vegetable fields and livestock pens.

With sufficient financial support, this time is definitely a drastic transformation. Once completed, it will be a brand-new iron-clad sect!

"good."

After reading the sketch, Jun Changxiao was very satisfied.

Li Qingyang pointed to several blank areas on the pattern and said, "The disciple decided to build a wing here first. After the completion, everyone can move in first, and then rebuild other areas, so that you don't have to live in the outer courtyard."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "It's very thoughtful."

Leaving the remodeling of the sect to Li Qingyang also valued his prudent and prudent character.

Simply put, it is suitable to be a big housekeeper.

This is to divide the duties of elders, and Li Qingyang did not run away properly as the elders of internal affairs.

"Master, when will the reconstruction begin?"

"Three days later."

"Yes!"

Li Qingyang stepped back, Jun Chang smiled and touched his chin, and said, "When the reconstruction of the sect is completed, the gate will be opened to recruit disciples, and 500 people will be triggered as soon as possible to trigger the sect's mission."

When the sect construction was upgraded to level 2, he did not recruit disciples immediately, but also hoped to strengthen this group of disciples first.

...

Ai Shangsui returned to Ai's house with ten first-grade healing pills.

However, he was not in a hurry to auction, but was waiting for the news to spread and let more forces know.

Previously, the nine healing pills were sold for 850,000, and they spent 1 million to buy ten from Jun Changxiao. How do you see it, it seems like a loss-making business.

No, no.

Ai Shangyu had absolute confidence that the price of ten healing pills in the second auction was far more than one million taels.

If a businessman can't sell the heaven-defying medicinal herbs to a higher price, then he is not worthy of the three words 'businessman'.

certainly.

At the same time, Ai Shangyu was also thinking, if the Healing Pill was passed on and disturbed the great powers and sects, how could he use an excuse to explain it?

...

three days later.

A large number of craftsmen entered the Iron Bone Pie and began to expand from the inner courtyard.

Because it is built in another area, it does not affect the disciples' living and rest, but they continue to practice as usual.

"Master."

One day, Li Qingyang came to report: "Nine disciples opened the tenth meridian last night. Except for Junior Brother Xiao, Junior Brother Ye, and Junior Sister Liu, all the other disciples have reached the tenth stage of opening meridian."

"Not bad, not bad." Jun Chang smiled with satisfaction.

Counting the time, this batch of disciples has just been recruited for two months, from the second or third stage to the tenth stage, the speed of improvement is still very good.

"Let them continue to work hard. Anyone who breaks through the martial arts will be given the 'I Slash' secret book." Jun Chang smiled.

"Yes."

Li Qingyang stepped back.

Jun Changxiao got up and went to the training room.

Xiao Xunji is shaping in the muscle shaping room, and there are still two hours left.

"Crench!"

Just at this moment, the door of the other shaping room opened, and Ye Xingchen, whose nose was bruised and bruised, slipped out, and gasped for breath.

Since this guy's wing collapsed,

He has always been practicing in the training room, and the intensity is not inferior to Xiao Xingji.

Not to mention, the progress made is very great, and the body that was slightly weak is much stronger.

As for the realm, from the first stage of opening the pulse to the third stage of opening the pulse, the power explosion has reached about 800 pounds.

In normal terms, with Ye Xingchen's physical aptitude, it would be good to hit 400 jins. The extra 400 is also due to Yi Jin Jing, Tai Xuan Zhen Jing, Shaping Room and the first-grade Body Shaping Pill.

Jun Changxiao can also see that he has changed a lot during this time, so he smiled and said, "Do you still feel aggrieved to join the Iron Bone faction?"

"..." Ye Xingchen was silent.

In the past, he must have been brooding about the rebirth of his dignified Emperor Wu, and was forced to join the Iron Bone faction, but now he is—yes, really incense.

"brush!"

Jun Changxiao got into the shaping room, and two hours after the shaping came out, Xiao Xingji was swiping the testing machine again and again, and the power on it kept changing.

Three thousand pounds.

Three thousand two hundred pounds...

"Bang!"

The last punch was thrown, and the strength was fixed at 5,000 jin.

Without opening the pulse, it is incredible that the strength can reach the level of a third-rank martial artist by tempering the body alone.

However, Xiao Xunji was not happy at all, but lowered his arms in frustration.

Jun Changxiao came over and said, "What are you thinking about?"

"Sect Master, I..." Xiao Sinji paused and said bitterly: "During this period of cultivation, the physical body has reached its limit, and it is difficult to improve greatly."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "The real strength of a warrior is not only in the body, but also in many aspects, such as weapons and equipment."

"Come with me."

He took Xiao Sinji to the back mountain, called out the QBU-88 sniper rifle and placed it on the ground, saying, "Try to fire a shot."

"Can I do it?" Xiao Xunji asked in astonishment.

Jun Chang smiled and said, "If your body can control it, this sniper rifle is yours."

The system reminded: "Although the disciple can use the sniper rifle, the function of the eight-fold magic scope can only be triggered by the host."

"So fucking?" Jun Changxiao frowned.

In his thinking, Xiao Sinji couldn't open his pulse and couldn't gather his spiritual power, so he trained him to be a sniper.

Now it's good, the magic changes eight times the locking, self-aiming, perspective and other functions, the disciple can't trigger, how can he be able to do everything.

"call!"

Xiao Xunji breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the Type 88 sniper rifle, obviously going to try it.

Jun Changxiao personally instructed him to hold a gun, mount a gun, and get close to the Eightfold Realm, and explained the range, rate of fire and wind speed to him, and said, "Do you understand?"

"Understood."

"Smash that small stone several hundred feet ahead."

While speaking, Jun Changxiao had already avoided far away, for fear that the recoil generated by the shooting could implicate him.

"Brush!" Xiao Sinji lay down, holding the gun with one hand, the end of the gun handle resting on his shoulder, and one eye against the lens, after some proofreading, he immediately pulled the trigger.

"Boom——"

The muzzle of the gun spewed fire, like the streamer of a cannonball blasting away, hitting a small stone more than 500 meters away with incomparable precision, and shattering it.

"So accurate?"

Jun Changxiao widened his eyes.

When he retracted his eyes and looked at Xiao Xunji, he found that the gun was there, and the soil of the tripod was dented, but the guy disappeared out of thin air!

"where is the guy?"

"Master... Master..." On a tree more than ten meters behind him, Xiao Sinji was paralyzed on it, foaming from his mouth, and said weakly, "Brother... Disciple is here..."