Chapter 98 Miracles Come

Automatic matching of spiritual power-type martial arts?

Jun Changxiao thought, and opened the complete system panel——

Name of the sect: Tiegu clan.

Sect Leader: Jun Changxiao.

Martial level: Nine-flow.

Sect Construction: Level 2.

Sect function: Refining Medicine Pavilion.

The martial arts exercises: Yi Jin Jing [Shen Grade Elementary], Wo Slash [Middle Grade Elementary].

Faction members: 102/500.

Martial contribution value: 177/500.

Faction achievement value: 0/500.

Sect Mission: None at the moment.

The main quest of the martial art: within 100 years... omitted here.

...

Jun Changxiao touched his chin and said, "This kind of martial arts disciple can also practice."

While talking, click on the martial art, select my martial art, and copy 1000 copies directly.

"Ding! The host has spent 10 contribution points, copied the Cheats of My Slash x 1000, and sent it to the space ring."

Jun Changxiao took out a book and read it, surprised: "It's really easy to understand!"

Said, according to the meridian operation chart on the secret book, it started to run, and within 10 minutes, I felt that spiritual power gathered in the palm of my hand.

Walking out of the hall, standing on the martial arts arena, waving the void with one hand.

"call out--"

The spiritual energy in the palm erupted, forming a crescent shape, swept close to the ground, and finally hit the wooden stake erected a few days ago.

"Bang!"

The stake exploded on the spot, causing the disciples to turn their heads to look in shock.

"My God!" Su Xiaomo leaned over with his mouth open, and said in surprise, "Master, what kind of move is this!"

Jun Changxiao clapped his hands and said with a smile: "I cut, a kind of spiritual power-type martial arts."

"Spiritual power-type martial arts?" Su Xiaomo's eyes widened.

In his understanding, only those who gather spiritual power to attack are called spiritual power-type martial arts, and they are very rare on the market, and the price is extremely expensive!

"Give."

Jun Changxiao threw a copy of I cut it, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Take it to practice, if you can't learn it, you can go from menopause."

With that said, he turned around and returned to the main hall.

Su Xiaomo caught the secret book and saw the words "I cut" written on the cover. His eyes suddenly became hot, and he said loudly, "This disciple must be successful in cultivation!"

After returning to the main hall, Jun Changxiao called Lu Qianqian, Li Qingyang, and Tian Qi over, and each of them cut a copy of me and asked them to practice.

"Spiritual martial arts?"

"My God, this is not easy to find!"

"The boss has been so kind to us!"

When Lu Qianqian saw the words of the middle grade first grade, he had no plans to cultivate, but after opening it, he found that the formula was simple and easy to understand, so he began to try to cultivate.

After the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect learned about the spiritual power-type martial arts, they practiced it even harder, because the sect master said that as long as they step into the martial arts, anyone can get it!

work hard and harder!

The cultivation style of the Iron Bone School is more intense, and the strength of the disciples is also strengthened every day.

As for the wandering swordsman Ma Yongning, he was released after being detained for five days.

Why not go?

Because of the few days he was detained, he was deeply impressed by Liu Wanshi's cooking skills, holding a knife and begging Bailai to squat on the cafeteria stairs.

"Is it okay to have a face?" Jun Chang smiled.

Ma Yongning was lying half-lying, and said with a look of 'I'll be shy': "Sect Master, let's write off our grievances, as long as I stay and eat Miss Liu's meals every day, I can do anything!"

Jun Changxiao: "..."

Damn, I knew I wouldn't feed him.

"Sect Master." Liu Wanshi blinked and said, "The cafeteria still lacks someone to wash dishes and dishes, why don't he stay and do chores."

"Can!"

Ma Yongning stood up with a swish, showing his rough hands, and said with great pride, "Ma's hands,

Born to wash dishes and wash dishes! "

Jun Changxiao held his chin and said: "Dudu is busy in the cafeteria every day, it's time to find some help for her to share the sundries."

"Little Mu."

"exist."

"Bring the two killers over and let them do errands in the cafeteria. If they don't cooperate, they will be punished severely."

"Yes!"

Su Xiaomo went to the cell, and the corner of her mouth twitched as she said, "These words are long enough."

In this way, Ma Yongning and the two killers started fighting in the cafeteria, and they were both willing, because Liu Wanshi's food was so delicious.

In ancient times, there was a sturdy and sturdy king, a bowl of fried rice could be treasonous to the country, but today there are cold-blooded and ruthless killers who bow their heads after a few meals.

...

The disciples practiced tirelessly, and Jun Changxiao began to think about Drizzle Tower, saying: "The three killers sent to kill me have not returned, and the other party will definitely take action."

Do you want to destroy it?

Can't, can't.

Jun Changxiao dismissed the idea, because three times in a row to assassinate, and two side missions were triggered. This killer organized the rice to be delivered properly, and if it was destroyed, wouldn't it mean that the food would be cut off?

The system said: "The host thinks too much."

"nonsense."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "I don't think much about how to get along in the cruel Starfall Continent in the future."

...

The disciples of the Iron Bone Sect devoted themselves to their cultivation.

Jun Changxiao was not idle either. He either walked around the training room or studied the Yi Jin Jing in the inner courtyard.

During this time, Qingyang County exploded, because Hu Yangcheng's Ai family announced a newly developed healing pill that could quickly recover from injuries.

How fast?

The slogan says so-

As long as you still have a breath, as long as you are still nostalgic in the world, taking a wound-healing pill will quickly recover within a few breaths.

Is it so exaggerated?

This was the first reaction of Qingyang County warriors after learning the news.

But thinking that the Ai family has been operating medicine pills for generations, it should not spread rumors to ruin the brand reputation that has been accumulated so hard.

"Three days later, the Ai family will hold an auction of healing pills in Huyang City. It is said that there are only nine auctions, and many families and sects have rushed over."

"Let's go, let's go! Let's go see the fun too."

In a short period of time, warriors from Qingyang County poured into Huyang City from all directions, and the number of spectators was larger than the audience of martial arts competitions. It can be seen that the medicine pill that quickly restores the injury is very attractive.

certainly.

Many families and sects have doubts.

The Ai family also understood that if they wanted to convince them of the efficacy of the pills, they had to prove it, so after the auction started, they pulled out the son of the Song family in Sun Yangcheng, who had been paralyzed in bed for many years.

"It's the second son of the Song family!"

"On the second day of Qingyang County, who was the second only to Xiao Xunji, he was attacked by a low-rank 5 beast while practicing in the wild, and he ended up paralyzed all over. It's really heartbreaking."

"Ai's family invited him over, do you want to prove the efficacy to us?"

"Second son of Song has been paralyzed in bed for so long, can he really be cured with a single healing pill?"

Everyone was talking.

"Everyone."

Ai Shangjui walked out and said, "In order to prove the effect of the latest healing pill developed by the Ai family, we made an agreement with the master of the Song family yesterday to buy him one for 30,000 taels. Can you cure the second son of Song? Everyone can do it. a testimony."

Saying that, he handed the medicinal pill to the Song family.

Everyone looked over.

Song Patriarch's hand trembled a little while holding the medicinal pill.

Yesterday, the Ai family repeatedly assured that the medicinal pill was absolutely effective, which inevitably made him unable to control himself with excitement.

"father."

Song Er Gongzi was half lying on the chair, his face pale and said: "Take it for the child, even if it is poison, it doesn't matter."

As a genius second only to Xiao Xunji, because he was paralyzed in bed and unable to move, his heart was already ashes, but if he could move, he would end his life early.

Song Patriarch came over and fed his son the elixir in person, expecting a miracle with tears in his eyes.

A miracle has come————

After taking the medicine pill, the second son of Song shook his hands slightly, then straightened his waist in front of everyone's eyes, and finally... stood up hard!