Liao Cunfang, the high-ranking leader of the Qishan Sect, died. His limbs were chopped off and his skin and flesh were shaved off. The death process was slow and painful.

Cruel? Cruel!

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

Jun Changxiao sheathed the knife, and the murderous intent in his eyes gradually dissipated. He came to Xiao Sinji and fed them a healing pill each.

brush!

brush!

In an instant, the two of them were jumping up and down.

When he saw Liao Cunfang, whose limbs had been cut off and tortured, the shock in his heart was still hard to subside.

A second-level Martial Sect, a leader of a sixth-rate sect, was so easily tortured and killed, it’s simply not too scary!

At that moment, Xiao Sinji finally realized that although the leader rarely took action on weekdays, he was really strong.

Liao Cunfang was not the only one who died.

There were also those warriors from various sects who went after the members of Xiaoyu Hall, and they all died tragically at the hands of Li Qingyang, Su Xiaomo and others.

Among them were many second- and third-grade martial artists, but they could not escape death in front of a group of evil disciples.

The old rule, lick the bag.

After licking, the bodies were piled together and burned with flames.

The martial artists of each sect are not considered wealthy, but the wealthy one is Liao Cunfang. The space ring stores a lot of martial arts and spiritual stones, and he also has two to three million in silver.

There are also crystal cores, there are hundreds of them at the mid-grade level, and more than ten at the high-grade level.

Jun Changxiao took it away and said secretly: "Putting all of it into the incubator should increase the contribution value by one or two points."

After everything is settled, burn Liao Cunfang's body and return to the Iron Bone Sect with his disciples.

The Xiaoyutang members who were killed by the bombardment were carried by Xiao Sinji, with grief, anger and self-blame in his eyes.

If I had not been too careless and was 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 Sect, Jun Changxiao chose a geomantic treasure land in the back mountain that was suitable for burial, and then dug a cemetery.

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

All the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect stood beside the grave to bid farewell to their fallen sect member.

"sorry……"

Standing in front of the tombstone, Xiao Sinji lowered his head, with a heavier look of self-blame on his face: "I was the one who caused my junior brother to suffer."

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

After saying that, he turned around and left.

As for comfort, there is no point in saying too much. It will only work if the person involved really thinks about it.

What's more, when a disciple dies, Jun Changxiao feels uncomfortable, and who can come and comfort him.

Xiao Sinji didn't think about it and kept standing in front of the tombstone.

Until one day and one night later, he clenched his fists and murmured: "Junior brother, I will live well, work hard to become stronger, and use my own life to protect the Iron Bone Sect and defend my fellow sect!"

This is figured out.

He figured it out, Jun Changxiao didn't.

Sitting alone in the study, I still feel guilty.

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

The matter of dead disciples has happened in Black Wind Mountain.

But that disciple was greedy for life and afraid of death, and in order to survive, he even betrayed the sect and joined Zhou Tianba, so he died and Jun Changxiao didn't have any psychological burden at all.

However, Qin Li died while saving his fellow sect, and he was truly the first disciple of the sect to die in battle, which made him feel very sad.

"What are you thinking about? You don't even host morning exercises anymore." Li Luoqiu leaned in front of the study door at some point, with a charming smile on his lips.

Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "Aren't you sad that Xiao Yu Tang has lost a member?"

Li Luoqiu came over, sat in front of him, held his hands together, and asked in a questioning tone: "People cannot be resurrected after death, is there any use in being sad?"

Jun Chang smiled and was startled.

Yes, the person is dead, is there any use in being sad?

Li Luoqiu continued: "Since we live in this cruel world, what we have to do is not to remember our old friends, but to comfort their spirits in heaven by constantly becoming stronger."

These words were similar to what he said to comfort Xiao Sinji yesterday. Jun Changxiao hoped that his disciple could figure it out, but he still couldn't figure it out.

"them?"

Jun Changxiao shook his head and said: "These two words are unlucky."

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

Jun Changxiao knew that this woman was telling him that Qin Li's death was just the beginning. If he continued in this cruel world, more disciples would die.

He didn't want the disciples he trained to die, but since people entered the Jianghu, life and death were out of their control.

Jun Changxiao leaned back on the chair and said: "I will work hard to improve the strength of my disciples so that they become stronger along the way instead of leading to death."

Li Luoqiu stood up and said, "I'm also going to train the members so that they have enough strength to face all dangers."

…

Jun Changxiao temporarily gave up the idea of ​​letting his disciples continue to participate in the sect competition, and instead practiced hard in the sect.

A few days later.

In the third month since the establishment of various tests, a small sect competition will be held.

Because disciples start early and late, and their realms are high and low, competitions at different levels are divided.

Many disciples rushed to sign up. After a day of fierce competition, three different levels of competitions ended, and the first disciple won the prize and received generous resource rewards.

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

certainly.

Martial Arts Tests and Martial Arts Competitions are just appetizers.

What is really important is the annual sect competition. After all, if you win the championship, you can become an inner disciple.

The Iron Bone Sect currently only has seven inner sect disciples, and many capable outer sect disciples naturally hope to occupy an inner sect seat through the competition.

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

Followed by Zhang Wei and other ten people who were promoted through the qualification transformation fluid.

In the sixth and seventh sects, as long as you have high-grade spiritual roots, you will not only be promoted to an inner disciple, but you will even become a direct disciple. In the Iron Bone Sect, you have to hold a sect competition to prove it, which is a bit awesome.

no way.

Who has more disciples with the best spiritual roots?

No, when Li Fei drank the top-level qualification modification liquid obtained after completing the side mission, his spiritual root was upgraded to the top level, and his realm entered the ninth-level martial arts level from the eighth level.

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

An eighth-rate sect, not counting Jun Changxiao and Lu Qianqian, has a total of five top-grade spiritual root disciples and more than ten top-grade spiritual root disciples. This is a very terrifying thing. If word of it spreads, it will definitely cause a sensation in the entire Starfall Continent.

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"Thank you, Master, for the medicine!"

After his qualifications and realm were improved, Li Fei said excitedly.

"Go down."

Jun Changxiao waved his hand.

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

With so many medium and high-grade crystal nuclei integrated into it, the mutation rate only increased from 85 points to 87 points.

Sure enough, you have to be super rich to afford it.

…

Time passed, and more than ten days passed quickly.

Jun Changxiao was practicing and teaching his disciples, and would come to see the incubator every day.

"bite!"

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

"call!"

The crystal core energy of the waves that filled the incubator was stirred up like crazy, and then gradually changed from rich to light, as if it had been absorbed by the dragon egg.

"Click!"

The sound of shattering came.

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

"call out!"

Red light shot out from the crack, and then a piece of eggshell fell off.

The cubs are coming out!
Chapter completed!