The recruitment of hundreds of sects began.
Originally, there were only martial artists in the martial arts practice field, but in a short period of time, it welcomed a sea of young boys and girls.
They had the dream of becoming a martial artist, and actively inquired about the situation of each sect.
The youths who participated in the recruitment must have the qualifications, and choosing a suitable sect would affect their life, so they must consider carefully.
Gradually.
There were more and more people.
The faces of the various sects on the martial arts practice field were either in groups of three or five, or gathered densely together, making it seem very lively.
However.
In stark contrast to that, there was a stark contrast.
The face of the Iron Bone Clan, which was sandwiched between the Long Blade Clan and the Tiger's Howl Clan, was never asked by anyone, not even a fly flew over.
It was right to borrow the light.
The passing youths would curiously look over.
However, when they saw the words' Iron Bone Clan ', they hurriedly retreated, afraid of being unlucky.
These few days.
The Iron Bone Clan had spread like wildfire in Qingyang City. After the youths who participated in the recruitment heard about it from various channels, they would definitely not come to consult this kind of sect that had no future and destroyed their own future.
"Sigh."
Jun Changxiao said helplessly, "Is my Iron Bone Clan that bad?"
"Very bad."
Lu Qianqian said straightforwardly.
Jun Changxiao covered his chest and said weakly, "Qianqian, can you not attack my fragile heart?"
"Yes."
Lu Qianqian said, "Sect Leader, since no one is consulting, let's pack up and go back."
Jun Changxiao was about to cry.
This woman must have been sent by the heavens to deliberately attack me!
The people of the Long Blade Clan and the Tiger's Howl Clan were bragging about their sects in front of the inquiring youths, occasionally glancing at each other, and the disdain and sneers on the corners of their mouths became more and more intense.
Kid.
Recognize the reality, right?
… …
The face of the Iron Bone Clan had never been consulted by a youth. Compared with the bustling sects nearby, it seemed to be in a different world.
"Sect Leader."
Lu Qianqian said, "Pack up and leave?"
"No."
Jun Changxiao continued to sit.
He did not believe that with so many youths, no one really came to consult?
"Li Qingyang from the Li family is here!"
It was unknown who let out an extremely loud shout, but it immediately startled the disciples and higher-ups of the various sects, causing them to raise their heads and look.
How could a single sentence cause such a huge commotion?
Jun Changxiao thought to himself, "I want to see if this once-in-a-century genius is as handsome as me!"
"Shua!"
He stepped out and stood in front of the door.
Through the gaps left by the crowd, he could see a man in white drifting over from the street that led to the training field.
"Hmm?"
Jun Changxiao was startled. "This person looks a little familiar."
Lu Qianqian looked over and whispered, "Sect Master, he's the injured person who didn't even say thank you in the wilderness."
With her reminder and the blurry figure of the injured person, Jun Changxiao said with certainty, "Yes, it's him."
…
When Li Qingyang, who possessed a high-grade spirit root, arrived at the training field, it immediately caused a huge commotion.
The aptitude of martial artists in the Falling Star Continent was divided into low grade, mortal grade, middle grade, high grade, top grade, saint grade, and divine grade.
The level of the spirit root represented the strength of one's martial arts aptitude, as well as the upper and lower limits of one's future cultivation.
In a city like Qingyang City, a sixteen-year-old youth with a mid-grade spirit root was an existence that was one in ten thousand.
Half a year ago.
Li Qingyang's martial arts test had actually revealed a high-grade spirit root. He immediately became the most dazzling existence and was hailed as the number one genius in Qingyang City.
When the City Lord congratulated him, he praised him in public, "Li Qingyang is the future hope of my Qingyang City. If he cultivates diligently, it won't be a problem for him to step into the Martial King realm!"
Li Qingyang's appearance had caused quite a stir in the various counties. Therefore, many sects from other counties had also come to participate in this Hundred Sects' recruitment.
Geniuses with outstanding spirit roots were urgently needed by any sect.
After Li Qingyang appeared, the martial artists of the various sects swarmed over and threw out olive branches.
"Young Master Li, join my Iron Eagle Sect. You will be the eldest disciple!"
"What's so good about being the eldest disciple? Young Master Li, join our Azure Cloud Sect and you will be a high and mighty elder!"
"Bah, your Azure Cloud Sect has at least ninety elders if not a hundred. The number is almost as many as the disciples, and you still have the nerve to recruit Young Master Li?"
"Young Master Li, join our Giant Whale Gang. You can use all the martial arts resources at will!"
"Young Master Li, join our Ruyi Lane. Senior and junior sisters will serve you all day long!"
In order to rope in Li Qingyang, the various sects tried their best.
Unfortunately, the number one genius of Qingyang City chose to bypass them and walk on the martial arts practice field filled with people.
When he came to the Hundred Sects to recruit, he definitely had to find a sect to join. However, in his heart, these eighth and ninth rate sects were not in his consideration at all.
"Young Master Li."
At this moment, an old man walked over and said with a smile, "Are you interested in joining my Cang Mountain Sect?"
"Cang Mountain Sect?"
The youths exclaimed one after another.
Jun Changxiao said: "Qianqian, is the Cang Mountain Sect very powerful?"
Lu Qianqian nodded, and said: "Cang Mountain Sect is a fifth-rate sect in Qingyang County. There are many disciples, and their strength and foundation are very strong."
"Fifth rate?"
Jun Changxiao said in surprise: "It is quite powerful."
The lowest level of the sects in the Falling Star Continent was the ninth rate and the highest was the super first rate. The fifth rate Cang Mountain Sect was considered a huge monster to Qingyang City.
Moreover.
Below the fifth rate, one could only use the word 'sect'. Only those above the fifth rate were qualified to use the word 'sect'.
"If the Iron Bone Clan is also a fifth-rate sect, why would they worry about not being able to recruit disciples?"
Jun Changxiao thought to himself.
Lu Qianqian said: "This person has a high-grade spirit root, and his talent is not bad. Joining a fifth-rate sect is the best choice at the moment."
"In that case, I have no hope of recruiting him."
Jun Changxiao shook his head.
Deacon Sun of the Long Blade Sect walked over and said indifferently: "A genius like Young Master Li, even the fifth-rate sects would fight for him. Your Iron Bone Clan should stop dreaming."
"Deacon Sun."
The Tiger Whistle Sect disciple laughed: "Don't forget, we still have a bet between us."
Deacon Sun joked: "The recruitment has been going on for so long, but no one is interested in the Iron Bone. It seems that I am going to lose."
Just as the two of them were mocking Jun Changxiao, Li Qingyang made a decision and said: "Sorry, I am not interested in joining the Cang Mountain Sect."
Oh my god!
He rejected the invitation of a fifth-rate sect!
Everyone widened their eyes. A direct descendant of the Li family with talent and spirit root was so willful!
The elder of the Cang Mountain Sect did not expect that Li Qingyang would refuse so decisively. He still did not give up and said: "Young Master Li, my Cang Mountain Sect is one of the top sects in Qingyang County. Are you really not going to consider it?"
"Not considering."
Li Qingyang walked forward.
He did not even consider joining the Cang Mountain Sect. The seventh-and eighth-rate sects that wanted to recruit him all gave up the idea.
Li Qingyang continued to walk in the recruitment area. His every move affected the hearts of the youths and sects.
The highest level in the Hundred Sect Alliance this time was the fifth-rate sect. Since he was not interested, which sect could accept this great Buddha?
Soon.
Li Qingyang walked to the front of the Long Blade Sect.
Deacon Sun and the Tiger Whistle Sect disciple hurriedly smiled and flattered him.
It was impossible for such a genius to join their sect, but it was not bad to be in close contact with him.
Li Qingyang habitually glanced at the Long Blade Sect, then suddenly stopped. He first looked at Jun Changxiao, then looked at the front of the sect and said: "You are the Sect Leader of the Iron Bone Clan?"
Ga.
The surrounding martial artists were all stunned.
The number one genius of Qingyang City, who had not spoken much since he came to the training field, actually took the initiative to talk to the Sect Leader of this trash sect!