Chapter 16: Make a lot of money! (2/2)

Because the head of Junda was helping and pointing, they also learned their various martial arts skills!

Although the level is low, swordsmanship, boxing, mind, and palm are all available. This requires money to buy, and it costs at least a few thousand.

Big profit, blood gain!

”You all.”

After Xun gave another martial arts instructor martial arts, Jun Chang smiled with a tired expression: ”This seat is tired, so that's all for guidance.”

”Don't be the king!”

The martial artist who did not line up was anxious.

武 A warrior even took out four silver tickets and said, ”Jun is in charge, I am willing to give four hundred and two!”

Xun Jun often shook his head with a smile and said, ”Helping you to instruct martial arts has consumed too much attention in this seat, and it is difficult to cultivate for ten and a half months.”

He wants to continue making money, but after pointing to the former warrior, the time limit for insight amulet has just arrived.

Originally, Jun Chang laughed and planned to redeem it again. As a result, he opened the mall and saw that the symbol of insight was gray. The comment was that this item is limited to purchase once a month.

Auntie eggs.

Healing Dan is limited to purchase, and spells are also limited to purchase.

Can I still have fun? Can you still make money happily?

With the blessing of the aura of insight, Jun Chang smiles as being beaten back to his original form, so he can only show a very tired look.

”Hey.”

The martial arts fighters of various factions returned to their faces in frustration, and the one hundred recruitments that had been interrupted continued.

”Qingyang.”

The Li family said: ”Follow the monarch and practice well, don't let your father down.”

”Ok.”

Li Qingyang nodded.

The Li family owner talked with Jun Changxiao with a bit of flattery, and hurriedly returned to the Li family.

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”Dad, I want to join the Ironbone Pie!”

”Father, mother, I think so, I want to join the Ironbone Pie!”

”Dogs, what are you hesitating about, go, let's hurry up and sign up for Ironbone Pie!”

Hundreds of cases were recruited and resumed. The young girls and girls from which factions were originally considered to join, swarmed into the face of the iron skeleton faction and rushed to sign up!

Li Qingyang joined the Iron Bone School and they were very excited. After seeing Jun Chang smile to the elders of the Cangshan School, and even the martial arts of various schools instructed martial arts, naturally hesitate to register!

The faces of the various factions just now are very lively ~~ No one is interested in the Ironbone faction.

The faces of each faction are now empty, but the faces of the iron skeleton faction are overcrowded!

”Don't squeeze, don't squeeze!”

Xi Jun often shouted with a smile: ”One by one!”

”Qingyang!”

”Don't stand stupid, hurry up and help.”

Because there are too many young girls to sign up, Jun Chang laughs and immediately messes up.

No, no.

There are too many people, you must choose the best!

Xun Jun often laughs at the big disciples and second disciples, asking the applicants to fill out the entry form, and then decides whether to accept them based on their qualifications and cultivation.

The main task given by the puppet system is to make the iron-bone puppet sect the strongest sect.

How can I be strong?

I must be strong in martial arts and strong in my disciples!

Randomly choose a group of crooked jujubes. The number is enough, the strength is not enough, and the martial arts ranks are not up. In the end, it must be busy.

Xun Jun often laughed very clearly, he now needs the best soldiers, so secretly requested, those who join the iron skeleton faction must have a minimum of quality roots, if it is the best!

However, according to statistics, there are only ten people who have signed up for hundreds of teenagers. The others have either low-quality products or ordinary products. As for the high-quality products, they do not exist at all.

Although Qingyang City is the main city of Qingyang County, it is a small place after all, and Li Qingyang, which has a good quality root, is already very good.

差 ”Poor is almost.”

”But let's first develop the number of martial arts to a maximum of 100.”

Xi Jun often smiles and picks up the head seal, which is covered on the entry table with Zhongpin Linggen.

”Ding!”

”Martial members: 4/100!”

”Ding!”

”Martial contribution: 11/100.”

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