Chapter 38 Someone Is Here to Make Trouble!

Inside the hall.

Jun Changxiao sat on the thousand-year-old Nanmu chair without speaking for a long time.

Lu Qianqian's remarks just now made him realize that his own cultivation is not good, and the martial art only has Yi Jin Jing, and nothing else. How to make the Tie Guzheng faction stronger, and how to dominate the mainland?

"Hey."

Jun Chang smiled and sighed, and opened the entry-level mall.

When I flipped through it, I saw an elixir called 'Qi Gathering Pill', and I habitually clicked on it for a detailed introduction.

"Item: Qi Gathering Pill."

"Efficacy: After a warrior takes it, it can quickly increase the condensed spiritual energy by 5 times. Note: It is only used by the sect master."

"Aging: 24 hours."

"Price: 10 contribution points."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Increasing the concentration of spiritual energy by 5 times is a good thing for cultivation!"

With his ordinary aptitude, and relying on the divine mind method, he can absorb enough psychic pulses in two days. If it is increased by five times, the time will be greatly shortened.

"purchase!"

Jun Changxiao did not hesitate to buy.

"Ding!"

"The host consumes 10 contribution points and obtains Qi Gathering Pill × 1, which has been transported into the space ring."

"Ding!"

"Sect Contribution Value: 40/100."

Before the sound of the prompt ended, Jun Changxiao took out the pill bottle with the word "Gathering Qi Dan" written on it, and then poured out a red date-sized pill.

He opened his mouth and swallowed it, and the pill melted in his mouth. It instantly refreshed him, and he clearly felt that every pore seemed to be infinitely enlarged.

Jun Changxiao sat cross-legged in the chair and started to run the Yi Jin Jing. However, as soon as his mind approached one week, the spiritual power that existed in the temple swarmed in, scrambling to be absorbed.

You ignored me yesterday, and today I let you down.

Aojiao returned to Aojiao, and Sect Master Jun began to frantically absorb spiritual energy. In just over four hours, enough spiritual energy was condensed in his body to pulse pulses.

It could only be done two days ago, and now it is done in less than five hours. The effect of Qi Gathering Pill is really sturdy.

"rush."

Jun often laughed.

As a result, the third failed.

"Come again!"

After condensing for more than a few hours, the pulse continued, and the fourth time failed again... It was not until the fifth shock that the eleventh meridian was successfully opened.

Inadvertently feeling the stronger power brought by the open pulse, Jun Changxiao slumped on the seat, wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "50% success rate, it takes five times to succeed, how dark my face is."

...

It was agreed that there was no need for a system, and that he would rely on his own efforts to pulse the pulse, but Jun Changxiao still failed to achieve it, and finally broke through to the eleventh stage of opening the pulse with the help of Qi Gathering Pill.

He really insisted on it, but... Since God gave me the system, and there are products in it to help him quickly improve his cultivation, there must be a problem if he doesn't use his brain.

After some self-comfort, Jun Changxiao suddenly felt refreshed.

In fact, it was Lu Qianqian's words just now that he was eager to use the items in the mall. After all, he was not a loose cultivator, but the head of a sect.

As for effort?

This good character must be required, but it also depends on the situation.

Jun Changxiao opened the first-level mall again, and sure enough, the 'Qi Condensation Pill' turned gray, showing the words that the purchase was limited to once a month.

He shook his head and said, "If you can buy unlimited and take in spiritual energy five times a day to practice cultivation, even a pig can break through to Emperor Wu."

Emperor Wu: MMP, is this humiliating?

"Say..."

Jun Changxiao held his chin and said: "Note on the efficacy, it is only used by the sect master, does it mean that there is an elixir for disciples?"

Continue to read the goods inside, and soon find a rather interesting thing called the first-grade disciple aura.

Click on the details.

"Item: First-grade disciple's spiritual energy array."

"Effect: plugged into the ground,

It can condense ten square meters of spiritual energy array, and the internal spiritual energy attribute is twice that of the outside world. "

"Aging: Use right out of the box."

"Price: 10 contribution points."

"Note: Only for sect disciples. After opening the formation, 1 point of contribution will be consumed, and it will last for 24 hours."

Seeing the content of the annotation, Jun Chang smiled and said: "One point can only be used for one day, which is too much to burn the contribution value."

One point is not too much for a day, but he only has 40 contribution points. After buying it, it can last for thirty days at most.

"It's only used by disciples, it's meaningless to exchange it." Jun Changxiao didn't plan to exchange the first-rank disciple's spiritual energy array.

The system prompts: "The stronger the disciple, the stronger the sect. It is recommended that the host purchase index five stars."

Jun Changxiao rolled his eyes and said, "You didn't recommend me to buy it, you recommended me to spend contribution points?"

The system said: "The mission of the system is to assist the host."

"All right."

Jun Changxiao hesitated for a while, and said, "Trust you once."

"Ding!"

"The host spends 10 contribution points to obtain the first-class disciple's spiritual energy array × 1, which has been transported to the space ring."

"Ding!"

"Sect Contribution Value: 30/100."

In the space ring, a bag with many small flags appeared out of thin air, and there was an instruction manual for the formation.

Jun Chang smiled and said speechlessly: "This Nima, why is there no warranty?"

"Master!"

Just as he was about to take out the spiritual energy array for research, a disciple hurried in and said out of breath, "There...someone is here to make trouble!"

"what?"

Jun Chang smiled and clapped the armrest, got up and said angrily: "Who ate the guts of a bear and a leopard, dare to come to me to make trouble!"

...

"Hit me! Hit me hard!"

In front of the gate of the Iron Clan Sect, which had been painted with vermilion lacquer, a brocade-robed young man said angrily.

Several subordinates with four or five open pulses were punching and kicking at a young man who fell to the ground.

"Damn it! A stinky beggar who dares to steal our Cui family's medicinal pills is so daring!"

A servant beat and scolded.

Young Master Jinyi said with a cold face: "Don't look at the cultivation base, he runs very fast. If he didn't break into this barren mountain and had no way to go, it would be really hard to catch it."

"Keep fighting!"

"Beat this young master to death!"

Under the order, Qi Qi kicked wildly with his feet.

The force was very strong, and after a while, the boy was kicked with bruises all over his body, blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

"stop!"

Just then, a loud voice came.

The servant who was punching and kicking stopped, turned his head to look, and saw Jun Changxiao walking out of the gate with a group of disciples.

"what?"

Young Master Jin Yi looked at the plaque on the door and said with a smile, "It turns out that this nameless barren mountain is the top of the iron-boned sect."

The tone of the smile was full of disdain.

Jun Changxiao glanced at him, then glanced at the boy who was madly beaten by everyone, and said lightly: "This is my iron-clad territory. If you want to fight, get out and fight."

It turned out that it was not someone who came to the sect to make trouble, but someone was fighting at the door, and a group of people fought one.

Young Master Jin Yi said stunned: "You let me go?"

Looking at the servant, he grinned and said, "This little iron-boned pie, dare to let this young master go? Are you crazy? Are you stupid..."

"Bang!"

One foot kicked over and put it directly on his face, the muscles suddenly sunken, the whole body rose from the ground, and the gorgeous mouth flew out with crooked eyes.

"Pfft!"

Brother Jinyi flew out more than ten meters and fell before the stone steps leading to the bottom of the mountain. If he got closer, he would roll down the mountain.

"Oh shit."

Jun Changxiao retracted his feet and said, "There is so much nonsense."