Chapter 250 Entering the Rivers and Lakes, Life and Death Cannot Help

Liao Cunfang, the high-ranking sect master of Qishan Sect, died. His limbs were chopped off and his flesh was peeled off. The process of dying was very slow and painful.

Cruel? cruel!

But this is also the price that must be paid to kill the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect!

Jun Changxiao put away the knife, and the murderous intent in his eyes gradually dissipated. He came to the two of Xiao Xunji and fed them a healing pill.

brush!

brush!

In an instant, the two jumped up vigorously.

When he saw Liao Cunfang, whose limbs were amputated and delayed, his shock was still hard to subside.

A second-rank Martial Sect, a big man of a sixth-rate sect, was so easily brutalized and killed, it's not too scary!

At that moment, Xiao Xunji finally realized that although the Sect Master rarely makes shots on weekdays, his strength is really strong.

Liao Cunfang was not the only one who died.

There were also those martial artists of various factions who went after the members of Drizzle Hall, and they all died tragically at the hands of Li Qingyang, Su Xiaomo and others.

Among them, there are many martial artists of the second and third ranks, but they cannot escape death in front of a group of enchanting disciples.

Old rules, lick the bag.

After licking, the corpses are piled together and burned with flames.

The martial artists of various factions are not rich, the rich is Liao Cunfang, there are many martial arts and spiritual stones in the space ring, and there are two or three million silver coins.

There are also crystal nuclei, there are hundreds of middle-grade grades, and more than ten high-grade grades.

Jun Changxiao took it away, secretly said: "All put into the incubator, it should be able to increase the contribution value by one or two points."

After everything was done, he burned Liao Cunfang's body and returned to the Iron Bone Sect with his disciples.

The members of Drizzle Hall who were bombarded were carried by Xiao Xunji, with grief and self-blame in his eyes.

If I hadn't been too careless and had been trapped in the valley by warriors from various factions in Heyang County, my junior brother would not have died because of me.

...

After returning to the Iron Bone Pie,

Jun Changxiao chose a feng shui treasure land suitable for burial in the back mountain, and then dug a cemetery.

On the day of the burial, the sky was dark and drizzle.

All the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect stood by the grave pit to see off this fallen fellow.

"sorry……"

Standing in front of the tombstone, Xiao Xunji bowed his head, and his face felt even more remorse: "It's me who implicated Junior Brother."

Jun Changxiao patted his shoulder and said, "Qin Li died because of you, you should live well and keep getting stronger to repay him."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

It is meaningless to say too many words of comfort, only the person concerned can really figure it out.

What's more, Jun Changxiao felt uncomfortable when a disciple fell, who could come and comfort him.

Xiao Xun didn't think about it, and always stood in front of the tombstone.

After a day and a night, I clenched my fists and murmured: "Junior Brother, I will live well, I will try my best to become stronger, and use my life to protect the Iron Bone faction and defend my fellow students!"

This is figured out.

He figured it out, but Jun Changxiao didn't figure it out.

Sitting alone in the study, I still have self-blame in my heart.

If he hadn't asked his disciples to participate in the sect competition, no disciple would have died.

The matter of dead disciples happened on Heifeng Mountain.

But that disciple was greedy for life and feared death, and he betrayed the sect to join Zhou Tianba in order to survive, so he died, and Jun Changxiao had no psychological burden at all.

However, Qin Li died because he saved his fellow disciple, and in the real sense, he was the first disciple of the sect to die in battle, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"What are you thinking? I don't even preside over the morning exercise." Li Luoqiu leaned in front of the study door at some point, with a charming smile on the corner of his mouth.

Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "Aren't you sad that you lost a member of Drizzle Hall?"

Li Luoqiu came over, sat in front of him, clasped his hands together, and asked in a questioning tone, "A person can't be resurrected from the dead, is grief useful?"

Jun Chang smiled.

Yeah, people are dead, does grief work?

Li Luoqiu continued: "Since we are living in this cruel world, what we have to do is not to cherish the memory of our deceased people, but to comfort their spirits in heaven by constantly becoming stronger."

These words are similar to the words that comforted Xiao Xunji yesterday. Jun Changxiao hoped that his disciples could figure it out, but he still couldn't figure it out.

"them?"

Jun Chang smiled and shook his head: "These two words are not auspicious."

Li Luoqiu said solemnly: "If our Iron Bone faction wants to become stronger in a cruel world, there will be more conflicts, hatreds, and even death."

Jun Changxiao knew that this woman was telling herself that Qin Li's death was just the beginning. If she wanted to continue in the cruel world, there would be more dead disciples.

He didn't want the disciples he cultivated to die, but since people have entered the arena, life and death are involuntary.

Jun Changxiao leaned on the back of the chair and said, "I will try my best to improve the strength of my disciples and make them stronger all the way, instead of leading to death."

Li Luoqiu got up and said, "I also went to train the members, so that they have enough strength to face all dangers."

...

Jun Changxiao temporarily dismissed the idea of ​​letting his disciples continue to participate in the sect competition, and instead cultivated well in the sect.

a few days later.

In the third month since the establishment of various tests, a sect comparison was conducted.

Because disciples start early or late, and their realms are high and low, they are divided into different levels to compete.

Many disciples scrambled to sign up. After a day of intense competition, three competitions at different levels ended, winning the first disciple and receiving generous resource rewards.

Although this kind of small ratio is not high, there are rewards, which will motivate the disciples to become stronger.

certainly.

The martial arts test and the martial arts competition are just appetizers.

What really matters is the annual martial arts competition. After all, winning the championship can become an inner disciple.

There are currently only seven inner sect disciples in the Iron Bone Sect, and many powerful outer sect disciples naturally hope to occupy an inner sect seat through the Great Competition.

For now, Long Ziyang and Yang Yuhua are the most likely to become inner disciples.

The second is Zhang Wei, the ten people who have been promoted by the qualification transformation fluid.

In the sixth or seventh sect, as long as you have high-grade spiritual roots, you will not only be promoted to inner sect disciples, but even become direct disciples.

no way.

Who has more top-quality spiritual root disciples?

No, when Li Fei drank the top-grade aptitude transforming liquid that he obtained after completing the side quest, his spiritual roots were upgraded to top-grade, and his realm went from eighth-rank to ninth-grade martial disciple.

In this way, among the inner disciples of the Iron Bone Sect, only Tian Qi is a top-grade spiritual root for the time being, and the rest are all top-grade spiritual roots!

An eight-rate sect, not counting Jun Changxiao, not counting Lu Qianqian, there are a total of five top-grade spiritual root disciples and more than a dozen high-grade spiritual root disciples. This is a very scary thing, and it will definitely cause a sensation in the entire Starfall Continent. .

"Thank you for the medicine, Sect Master!"

Li Fei said excitedly after his qualifications and realm improved.

"Go down."

Jun Changxiao waved his hand.

After the disciples left, they came to the study room and poured the crystal nuclei obtained from Liao Cunfang into the incubator one by one.

So many medium and high-quality crystal nuclei were all melted in, and the mutation rate only increased from 85 points to 87 points.

Sure enough, this has to be super invincible and rich to be able to afford it.

...

Time passed, and more than ten days passed quickly.

Jun Changxiao taught his disciples while cultivating, and also came to see the incubator every day.

"Ding!"

One day, the incubation time displayed on the screen changed to 15/15 days.

"call!"

The wave crystal nucleus energy that permeated the incubator was stirred frantically, and then gradually changed from rich to weak, as if absorbed by dragon eggs.

"Crack!"

There was a cracking sound.

The dragon eggs standing in the incubator broke through the fine marks and quickly spread to the surroundings, forming pieces.

"call out!"

A red light shot from the crack, and then a piece of the eggshell fell off.

Cubs are coming out!

Jun Chang looked at it with a smile, and secretly prayed: "It must be mutated, it must be mutated!"

(End of this chapter)