A hole of about ten centimeters was punched through the roof of the main hall. Tiles fell down, and dust splashed everywhere.
The two black-clothed men hiding on the roof beam, waiting for an opportunity to attack, only had their exposed eyes flickering with shock.
Their other companion was attacking from above. They should've been determined to win, but they didn't expect that the other party would suddenly raise his head and raise the shiny silver object in his hand. With a bang, a stream of light shot out.
The stream of light was so fast that the two simply couldn't see what it was.
Then … they saw that their companion's chest was pierced, and the light followed the momentum and blasted toward the roof!
Plop!
The black-clothed man who was shot fell to the ground, blood flowing out. A cold song was sent to him.
"Ding!"
"Eliminate the assassin hiding in the dark to assassinate the host [Elite Mission]."
Jun Changxiao turned his arm and aimed the muzzle at the other black-clothed man on the roof beam. He said coldly, "You dare to assassinate this Lord, your guts are really not small!"
With a gun in hand, he really was safe and worry-free!
Swish!
The black-clothed man who was targeted hurriedly dodged to the other side, murderous intent in his eyes. As he moved, several concealed weapons appeared in his hands out of thin air!
Jun Changxiao directly swung his gun, his finger pulling the trigger.
"Boom!"
The muzzle sprayed out bullets again, penetrating the man's head at an extremely fast speed. A hole was punched in the roof again, and the man also fell to the ground with a loud bang.
"Ding!"
"Eliminate the assassin hiding in the dark to assassinate the host [Elite Mission]."
Swish!
Jun Changxiao turned his body and aimed the muzzle at the third assassin. He said indifferently, "If you think you can be faster than my concealed weapons, why don't you try moving?"
The black-clothed man who was about to attack stiffened, and the shock in his eyes became increasingly intense.
The first companion rushed down and was killed by a concealed weapon, which could be attributed to carelessness. However, the second companion was directly killed while moving, which made one's scalp go numb!
Swish! Swish!
Lu Qianqian and Li Qingyang rushed into the main hall from the spiritual power array. They first saw two black-clothed men lying in pools of blood. Then, following the muzzle of the sect master's gun, they saw the third black-clothed man on the roof beam.
This was — an assassin!!
…
An assassin was like a venomous snake hiding in the dark, always spying on its target. Once it seized the opportunity, it would suddenly jump out and bite.
Appearing and disappearing unpredictably, like a ghost, was the common understanding of assassins.
However, the black-clothed man standing on the roof beam was undoubtedly an insult to the mysterious profession of 'assassin'. This was because a group of disciples were discussing him in the hall below.
"So this is an assassin?"
"Wearing black in broad daylight, aren't you afraid of being eye-catching?"
"From the looks of it, he should be a Martial Disciple."
Everyone discussed while looking at the assassin. It was like watching a monkey in a zoo.
The blood in the black-clothed man's body was boiling, and there was a possibility that it would spurt out from his throat. However, he didn't dare to move because the silver hidden weapon was still locked onto him.
The Iron Bone disciples were all present, and they had sealed off the entrance. Even if there were no guns, it would be impossible to escape.
If word got out that an assassin had done what he did, it would be a disgrace to his peers.
Jun Changxiao sat down and crossed his legs. "Is it cool up there? Why aren't you jumping down? "
The black-clothed man could only jump down from the roof beam.
Jun Changxiao said, "Throw out the hidden weapons from your sleeves, put your hands on your head, and squat on the ground."
"Dingdang."
A few pentagonal hidden weapons were thrown out, and the black-clothed man obediently squatted down with his hands on his head.
"Shua!"
Li Qingyang walked over with large strides, the Cold Edge Sword pressed against his neck.
The assassin had already been subdued, but Sect Leader Jun still raised his arm like a gun. It wasn't because he was too cautious, but because after firing two shots, the muscles in his arm had stiffened again!
The first time he fired a shot, he was knocked back three to five meters by the recoil. Now, after firing two shots, he could stabilize his body. This was a huge improvement.
What a joke.
After being tempered in the body molding machine for so long, it wasn't for nothing.
"Ding!"
"Eliminate the assassin hiding in the dark to assassinate the host [Elite Mission]."
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the host for completing the side mission. You have received 30 sect contribution points."
"Ding!"
"Sect Contribution Points: 92/500."
When Li Qingyang and Su Xiaomo used a thick rope to tie the assassin into a dumpling, the side mission was completed.
The so-called solution can be to kill, to injure, or to capture.
Jun Changxiao pursed his lips, secretly saying, "Giving 30 points, not bad, not bad."
"Sect Leader, what do we do with this assassin?" Li Qingyang asked.
Jun Changxiao walked in front of the assassin and removed the black cloth, revealing a middle-aged man with a square face. He said, "Speak, who sent you to kill me?"
"The first rule of an assassin is to not reveal the identity of the employer!" The assassin clenched his teeth.
Jun Changxiao squatted down and said, "Actually, even if you don't say it, I know that the one who sent you to kill me must be the Spirit Spring Sect."
A strange look flashed through the assassin's eyes, but it was easily concealed.
Jun Changxiao caught it and got the answer he wanted. He stood up and said, "Seal his meridians and lock him up."
"Yes."
Tian Qi and Su Xiaomo took the assassin and left.
The disciples retreated one after another. On the way, they were all discussing the explosion just now, regretting that they didn't see the shooting with their own eyes!
… …
Jun Changxiao sat on a wooden chair, secretly saying, "No wonder there was no movement, so they spent money to hire an assassin to kill me."
The City Lord killed Wei Yile and Su Xiaomo, so he knew that his relationship with the Spirit Spring Sect was like fire and water, but he didn't think that the other side would play such a trick.
"First you paid the bandits to kidnap my disciple, and now you hire an assassin to assassinate me, your dirty tricks are really endless." Jun Changxiao's eyes gradually filled with killing intent.
If it was just ridicule, he could turn a deaf ear.
But if they wanted to kill him again and again, it would offend his principle – if people offend me, I will definitely retaliate.
"The sect competition is over, I must return the favor and let them know that I can't be offended."
Jun Changxiao made a decision in his heart.
Opening the purchased items on the data panel, he clicked on the Exquisite Fire.
"Ding!"
"Host spent 50 contribution points to obtain the best quality fire seed, Exquisite Fire x1. It has been transferred into the spatial ring."
"Ding!"
"Sect Contribution Points: 42/500."
… …
"Shua!"
Inside the spatial ring, Jun Changxiao pinched his finger, and a flame appeared. This was the Exquisite Fire. Because he bought it from the store, it was easy to fuse with it.
With the fire seed, he could be considered a fire type martial artist, and with the support of spirit energy, he could form the power of fire.
Now that he had the flame, he must refine pills!
Jun Changxiao gave two disciples a thousand silver notes and ordered them to go to Qingyang City to purchase four kinds of pills and herbs, while he continued to cultivate in the sect.
At dusk, the disciples returned from the purchase.
Although they brought a lot of herbs, it was only enough for five kinds of beginner healing pills and two kinds of beginner body shaping pills. The Qi Gathering Pill and Qi Revolving Pill were far from enough.
Jun Changxiao didn't dwell on this and pulled out the Alchemy Pavilion to start refining pills.
In the detailed introduction of the pills, the herbs were automatically matched, the Exquisite Fire was automatically matched, and the refining button was also bright.
Click.
The refining began.
"Ding! Ding! Ding! "
30 minutes later, five healing pills and two body shaping pills appeared in the spatial ring.
Jun Changxiao said, "The main characters in novels usually need one or two chapters to describe how difficult it is to refine pills. I didn't expect to succeed so easily in the system's Alchemy Pavilion."
The healing pills were temporarily useless, so he stored them in the pill bottle and swallowed a body shaping pill.
The pill took effect, and his meridians, blood vessels, and muscles suddenly changed!
"Peng!"
Jun Changxiao punched the Strength Testing Machine, and it showed a value of 2200 Jin.
After opening twelve meridians, his tested strength was 2000 Jin. After eating the body shaping pill, it was equivalent to an increase of 200 Jin!
"Creak."
At this moment, Xiao Ziji slid out of the Forging Room like a pile of mud.
Jun Changxiao walked over, opened his mouth, and threw the remaining Forging Pill into his mouth. He muttered, "This disciple of yours really made me put in a lot of effort."
… …
Six days later.
Li Qingyang and the other four disciples finished their devil training and stood on the training field, ready to go.
Jun Changxiao, who was dressed in white, walked out of the main hall and said loudly, "I only have one request for going to Liyang City to participate in the sect competition this time, and that is to take all the top five places!"
"Yes!"
Li Qingyang, Su Xiaomo, and the other three shouted in unison.
Jun Changxiao snapped his fingers and led them out of the door under the gazes of many disciples. They took the first step of the Iron Bone Clan's fame in the Falling Star Continent!