Harvest

Jun Changxiao brought his disciples down the mountain.

The mountain bandits, their leader, and the Black Wind Stronghold were burned to ashes in the fire, becoming a thing of the past.

The harvest of this trip was quite bountiful.

Not only did he obtain 50 contribution points for completing the hidden mission, but the gold, silver, and jewels in his spatial ring were piled up into a small mountain.

Jun Changxiao didn't know much about the currency of the Falling Star Continent, but he could roughly estimate that it would be worth at least 10,000 taels of silver.

"Then I'll have the money to rebuild the inner courtyard."

On the way back, Sect Leader Jun's face was full of smiles, but his eyes gradually became cold.

Spirit Spring Sect.

Spending money to hire bandits to kidnap my disciples.

When Jun Changxiao first came to the Black Wind Stronghold, Zhou Tianba directly called him by his name. Who knew that there was something fishy going on?

"Kidnapping a disciple for ransom. If I don't go, the other disciples will be bitterly disappointed. If word gets out, it will damage the sect's prestige. If I go, even if I pay the ransom, I will still die."

"That's a good plan." Jun Changxiao shook his head. "Unfortunately, the leader and the Spirit Spring Sect will never dream that I have an unstoppable blade that can easily destroy the Black Wind Stronghold."

"Sigh."

He rubbed his temples and said irritably, "I just want to keep a low profile in the Falling Star Continent and complete the main mission to survive. Why do you have to provoke me?"

"Spirit Spring Sect."

He stretched lazily and said, "Sooner or later, I'll go and seek justice from you."

Why is it sooner or later, and not now? Because the unstoppable blade was sealed again. With his current cultivation, it would be a bit tricky to go to the Spirit Spring Sect to seek justice.

"Is there an Opening Seal Talisman in the store?"

Jun Changxiao opened the data panel and searched the store, but didn't find an Opening Seal Talisman.

The System said, "The Opening Seal Talisman is not for sale. The host will only have a chance to obtain it if he completes a specific mission."

"There is a chance to obtain it from a specific mission?"

Jun Changxiao shrugged. "Does this mean that if I want to obtain the Opening Seal Talisman, I have to look at my face?"

"Yes."

"It's harder than winning the lottery …"

Sect Leader Jun muttered. He always thought that he was an African, and that he was black when it came to looking at face.

…

"Eldest Senior Sister, Second Senior Brother!"

"The Sect Leader has returned with the Senior and Junior Brothers!"

In the outer courtyard of Iron Bone, a disciple ran over excitedly and shouted loudly.

Li Qingyang hurriedly walked out of the main hall. Seeing the Sect Leader safe and sound, and bringing back more than thirty disciples, the stone hanging in his heart finally fell.

Although he had just entered the sect, the number one genius of Qingyang City had already approved of Jun Changxiao.

The eldest disciple, Lu Qianqian, was different. She leaned against the entrance of the hall and glanced at Jun Changxiao. She said indifferently, "How come you don't even have a wound on your body?"

With the Sect Leader's return, Iron Bone became lively all of a sudden.

"What?"

"The Black Wind Stockade on the Black Mountain was destroyed by the Sect Leader?"

The disciples who didn't see the corpses on the ground were all dumbfounded when they heard about it.

Li Qingyang said in disbelief, "Sect Leader, did you really get rid of the bandit leader on Black Mountain?"

Jun Changxiao said, "Yes."

Li Qingyang cupped his hands and said with admiration, "The bandits on Black Mountain have been harming the villagers for many years. The Sect Leader got rid of them, undoubtedly for the people!"

"It's just a small matter. It's not worth mentioning."

Jun Changxiao said.

The government and the major sects repeatedly went up the mountain and were defeated time and time again. The Sect Leader got rid of them, but it was just a small matter. What was a big matter?

Li Qingyang wondered, "Sect Leader, there were thirty-two disciples who were kidnapped. Why is one missing?"

Jun Changxiao said, "That coward was killed by the bandit leader."

The disciple who begged for mercy in front of Zhou Tianba and was killed disappointed him. He also realized that he could accept any disciple, but integrity and loyalty were a big problem.

Greedy for life and afraid of death?

Li Qingyang understood something, so he didn't ask anymore.

Lu Qianqian was still leaning against the door of the main hall and said, "Sect Leader, since the Black Wind Stockade was destroyed by you, you should have a good harvest, right?"

Jun Changxiao said, "Just a little."

When Li Qingyang learned that the bandits were destroyed, he thought of getting rid of evil for the people, which showed that he had a chivalrous heart.

Lu Qianqian's focus was on the harvest. Clearly, she was not interested in anything else. She was only interested in money.

My first disciple and second disciple have completely different personalities.

"Sect Leader."

Li Qingyang said, "Is the Inner Yard still under renovation?"

"Renovation, of course."

Jun Changxiao was rich now. He threw a few gold bricks to him and said, "Is this enough?"

"Enough … Enough!"

Although Li Qingyang was born in a famous family, he had been practicing all the time. He had never seen such heavy gold bricks.

"Have the other disciples reported to the sect?"

"Sect Leader, they are all here!"

"Pass down the order. Gather at the martial arts practice field tomorrow morning."

"Yes!"

…

The next day.

Jun Changxiao wore a clean long robe and stood on the steps of the main hall.

In the martial arts practice field, ninety-eight disciples stood neatly. Because they were not given the uniform of the sect, they all wore different clothes. They looked out of place when they stood together.

He had to find a tailor as soon as possible to make a batch of sect uniforms.

"Cough, cough!"

Jun Changxiao coughed and put his hands behind his back. He said, "Since you have come to the Iron Bone Sect, you must remember that the first principle of the sect is to be a member of the Iron Bone Sect and do things of the Iron Bone Sect!"

"Then what is a person of the Iron Bone Sect? What is a person of the Iron Bone Sect?"

Jun Changxiao paused for a moment and said, "Inside the sect, you will share honor and disgrace, advance and retreat together. Outside, you will be a person of the Iron Bone Sect!"

All the disciples said in unison, "Share honor and disgrace, advance and retreat together, do things of the Iron Bone Sect!"

Jun Changxiao said again, "When faced with other people's humiliation and provocation, you must fight back to the best of your ability. Even in the face of death, you must straighten your spine. If you are not afraid of death, you will do things of the Iron Bone Sect!"

"Yes!"

All the disciples shouted in unison.

"Okay, dismissed." Jun Changxiao waved his sleeves and left.

All the disciples in the martial arts practice field looked at each other in confusion. They thought to themselves, "What did the Sect Leader mean by 'oh'?"

…

It was the first time he gathered all the disciples for a sect meeting. Jun Changxiao did not talk too much. He just pointed out the most important principle.

Of course, the sect could not have only one principle. There must be more comprehensive sect rules. So he called Li Qingyang over to discuss.

"Sect Leader, the sect rules are set by you and the higher-ups of the sect. I am not qualified to participate."

Li Qingyang said humbly.

"If I say you are qualified, then you are qualified." Jun Changxiao handed over the written sect rules and said, "Quick, quick, see if there is anything that needs to be changed or added."

"This …"

Li Qingyang was quite embarrassed, but he still read the sect rules on the paper and made the corresponding corrections. He also added some necessary sect rules. For example, the disciples could not leave the sect without permission, and could not kill each other.

After some discussion, the Iron Bone sect rules were preliminarily completed.

It was no different from the other sect rules, but it emphasized more on being an Iron Bone Sect person and doing things of the Iron Bone Sect person.

Jun Changxiao handed over another piece of paper and said, "Go to the town and find a good tailor shop. Make two sets of school uniforms for each of them according to the blueprint and the ratio of male and female disciples in the sect."

"School uniforms?"

Li Qingyang was a bit confused.

Jun Changxiao said, "The uniform worn by the sect."

"Oh."

Li Qingyang took it and saw the different uniforms drawn on the paper. He was stunned and said, "Sect … Sect Leader … Aren't these uniforms a bit …"

"Go!"

"Yes!"