Chapter 60: Epic missions open! (2/2)
”Ding!”
”Martial contribution: 64/100.”
Xun Jun often laughed and shaped the two muscles into the room, and then renamed this room the training room.
The disciples who completed the tasks one after another also took time to summon them up, and sent out Qiqi San and the first wooden sword in public to show their appreciation.
Uh ...
I have a mind, a matrix, a training room, and a professional top cooking chef. Only the Jiuliu iron-bone pie pie is developing in a good direction.
But Jun often laughs and knows that martial arts are just getting started and they have a long way to go.
”Head.”
青 Li Qingyang came to report: ”The inner court is over.”
”How much did it take.” Jun Chang smiled and asked.
青 Li Qingyang yelled: ”The head of the disciples gave the disciples 12,000, and there are more than 2,000 left.”
Xun Jun often smiled and drew his lips, and secretly said, ”He is really willing.”
Spending more money saves the effect.
When he came to the inner courtyard, he looked at the rows of buildings and nodded with satisfaction.
青 Li Qingyang pointed to the luxurious courtyard in the distance and said, ”Head, this is your residence, an independent courtyard with a pond, a backyard, and a study.”
”Good, good.” Jun Chang smiled.
青 Li Qingyang also said: ”To the north is a male disciple's living room area, and to the south is a female disciple's living room area. Each has a small performance martial arts field.”
”Hey.”
Xun Jun often laughed: ”I forgot to remind you that the female disciples should be closer to the courtyard.”
Xun Jun often smiled without a word.
”correct.”
Xi Jun often laughed: ”Choose a few good disciples and let them enter the training room in batches to train with their sinners, each hour.”
Uh ...
”Brother, what the **** is this?”
青 Li Qingyang, with his disciples such as Su Xiaomo, stood in front of the two muscle-building rooms, with big eyes and small eyes.
”嘭!”
At this moment, Xiao Xin walked in and punched the strength test machine with a figure of 300 kg. (Note: It is displayed as three hundred pounds, and the figures are replaced for convenience.)
”This ...” Li Qingyang and others muttered.
Brother Xiao Xiao didn't open the pulse, and he had no spiritual power with one punch. It is terrible to be able to make this kind of weight that is comparable to the second section of the open pulse.
”Master.”
Wu Su Xiaomo came and touched the solid muscles on Xiao Xinji's arm, and said, ”Are you born with divine power?”
”No.”
Xiao Xiao looked at the muscle-building room and said, ”It's credit.”
He said, opening the door and drilling in, the muscle-shaping room suddenly trembled, and bursts of fist sounds were heard.
Li Qingyang and Su Xiaomo and others leaned their ears and heard the movement inside, and the expression on the face suddenly became brighter ~~ No wonder the younger brother has a blue and swollen face these days, it turned out to be abused inside!
”Let me try.”
青 Li Qingyang enters another muscle-building room, because Jun Changxiao sets it up in advance, and the door is activated as soon as the door is closed.
After an hour.
The first day of Qingyang City spit out foam.
Uh ...
Inside the hall.
Xun Jun often laughs while practicing Yijinjing.
In the past few days, he has continuously shaped two hours every night. His strength has not only improved, but his muscles have also shown beautiful lines.
”Hoo!”
Xun Jun often exhaled with a smile: ”I hope this time I can succeed.”
Maybe it's because the muscles have been tempered, the convergence of the psionic energy can impact the occlusion of the meridian, and it is finally opened!
”Whoo!”
The majestic spirit whistled in the meridian, like a flood of floods, and that feeling made him very enjoyable.
”Hahaha!”
”Finally succeeded, finally got through!”
开 The opening of the pulse this time is of great significance to Jun Changxiao, because he did not rely on experience, nor reliance on elixir.
”Ding!”
”Congratulations to the host for completing the hidden task [self-improvement] and reward 10 points of contribution!”
”Ding!”
”Martial contribution: 74/100.”
Xun Jun often laughed and murmured: ”Sure enough, relying on my own efforts to get through the pulse, you will complete the hidden task.”
”Ding!”
”The host gets through the twelve pulses and meets the requirements, the epic quest starts!”
Xun Jun often smiled, and quickly opened the data panel, and saw that there was an epic task below the sect mission. The content was: Ten days later, Qingyang County held a martial arts competition and brought five disciples to participate in [Unfinished].