MTL - The Strongest Sect of All Times (Eternal Strongest Sect)-Chapter 24 Rebuilt Ironbone

97 points of contribution value, was overrun by Jun Chang laugh overnight.

I have no choice but to come to this world and to become stronger, we have to pay.

"Next, wait for the martial mission to appear, earn achievements and promote martial construction."

Xun Jun often laughed and murmured.

Annihilate side missions, and don't know what hidden missions are.

Currently, he can only rely on the promotion of martial arts construction to expand the upper limit of members to obtain contribution value.

"Head."

青 Li Qingyang came up and said, "No money."

"No more money?"

Xun Jun often twitches at the corner of his mouth.

This product comes every day for money, I don't know to save a little money.

青 Li Qingyang said: "The head of the school, the martial arts are too shabby, renovation is equal to reconstruction, so it will cost more."

"Ok."

Xun Jun often laughed and threw him a few silver tickets, and said, "There are still three days, your teachers and brothers are coming to report, can you finish it again?"

青 Li Qingyang said: "It should be fine."

"That line."

Xi Jun often waved with a smile and said, "Go and get busy."

青 Li Qingyang resigned and left, and he sat in the courtyard and began to work on meditation.

Lost the contribution value, only traditional practice can be honest.

However, after one day, the speed at which psionic energy condenses in Dantian is very slow, so Jun Changxiao realizes that the higher the realm, the harder it is to break through meridians!

"Hey."

He sighed, "If there are endless contribution values, that would be great."

Uh ...

the next day.

Xun Jun often laughed away from practice, got up and walked out of the inner courtyard to the outer courtyard.

During this time, he has been boring in practice, and he has never asked anything about daily repairs except for giving money.

The Tiegu 铮铮 school covers an area of ​​about 100 acres and is divided into an inner courtyard and an outer courtyard. The inner courtyard is where the disciples live and the outer courtyard is where the martial arts practice.

When Dangjun smiled, he walked across the cobbled pavement of sheep's intestine, and when he entered the outer courtyard, his expression was calm.

In front of my eyes, it should have been a derelict hall, not only renewed, Zhu Xi Biwa, even the stone staircase is also a carved jade!

The pillars used to support the main beam were repainted, and they were engraved with lifelike birds and animals.

There are also many loft buildings on both sides of the outer courtyard, which looks very magnificent!

外 Outside the main hall and the middle area of ​​the gate, there is a large performance martial arts field, lined with bluestone slabs. At a glance, the materials are very high-end!

I'm even more upset.

In the free space of the outer courtyard, there are not only ponds and rockery, but also pavilions for rest and sightseeing!

The small place is so reasonable, I am afraid that only the master of architecture can do it!

"This is the school of this seat?"

Xun Jun often laughed and stood in place, with the illusion like a dream.

He even thought secretly, did he cross again, to the inner court of a certain dynasty?

Is not a dream, it is true!

Because Li Qingyang stepped out of the main hall, he came to the front and said, "Head, are you satisfied with the renovation of the outer courtyard?"

哪 This is a renovation, this is simply a rebuild!

"Satisfied!"

Xi Jun often laughed: "Very satisfied!"

He said, and got up to go to the hall.

I just came in and was shocked, because the ground is also lined with neat slate, and there are mahogany chairs on both sides, which is extremely luxurious!

"Head."

青 Li Qingyang pointed to the first extraordinary seat: "Your throne is made of millennium nanmu."

"is it?"

Xi Jun often laughed and sat up, suddenly feeling much more comfortable than the crunchy broken chair.

His arms rested on the armrest naturally, quite satisfied: "Nice, yes!"

This is what a martial art should look like.

"Head."

Xun Jun often smiled and handed over an account book, saying: "This is the two details of refurbishing consumer banks, please look over."

I deserve to be a celebrity of origin, and the money spent on rebuilding is written down at a glance, so that I can check it.

"Qingyang."

Xi Jun often took the ledger with a smile, rummaging at will, and praised: "Your performance makes this seat full ..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

Because, turning to the last page of the account book, you can clearly see that the total consumption recorded above is-4,652!

Xi Jun often laughed and almost jumped up, "It took so much!"

I said, hurriedly looking into the space ring and found that there were only three hundred and twenty silver tickets left in it!

The head of Xunjun has been busy in cultivation for the past few days. Li Qingyang paid for it once, and did n’t care how much he gave or how much left.

The contribution value is exhausted, and there is not much money left.

This made Jun Chang laugh in his heart and yelled, "How can we live in the future!"

"Head."

Li Qingyang said: "The disciples plan to rebuild the inner courtyard, it will cost about 4,200."

"噗!"

Xun Jun often slumped on a Nan wood chair with a smile, spitting white foam.

Uh ...

Saving money is a good thing.

Just where the lotus flower is!

Under the great transformation of Li Qingyang, the shabby iron bone 铮铮 school was renewed, and it also had a martial art look.

I just think of the death of more than four thousand two silver tickets, Jun head has the urge to cry with a pillar.

He doesn't really care about money, but his disciples will report tomorrow. So many people are not allowed to eat and drink Lazar? Can't get two sets of martial arts? What can be done with a few hundred pairs!

"Hey."

Sitting on the stone ladder in the carved jade, Jun Changxiao not only worry about how to get the contribution value, but also worry about how to make money for the daily expenses of the martial arts.

"芊芊."

He asked for help: "Are there any quick ways to make money?"

"Go to rob."

Lu Lu said faintly, "Come fast."

Xun Jun often smiled slightly from the corner of his mouth and said, "I'm a hard-bodied sect who is also a well-known sect, how can I do the next three ridiculous things that people in the rivers and lakes are inconceivable!"

Lu Lu said: "Then sell the sword."

"This one……"

Xun Jun often smiled, holding her chin, and said, "it's probably an emergency policy."

"Head!"

At this moment, Li Qingyang walked in from the outside and said, "Sisters and brothers are here!"

"Let them come in."

Xi Jun often stood up with a smile and patted the dust on her ass, showing the majesty that the head should have.

After a while.

多 More than twenty disciples entered the martial arts one after another ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ They stood on the stage of Yanwu and looked at the magnificent buildings around them.

I did not expect that our martial arts are so high-end atmosphere!

Several thousand or two silver tickets can be spent, can it not be high-end, can it be atmospheric?

"How come this person?"

Xun Jun often frowns with a smile: "What about other disciples?"

"Take charge."

A disciple said respectfully: "Some brothers and sisters live in a relatively remote mountain village, and it takes a little time to get over."

"So it is."

Xun Jun often laughed and understood, and said, "Qingyang, let them settle in."

"Yes."

Li Qingyang was ordered to take his masters and brothers to the inner court, but heard the weak shout from the door: "palm ... head ..."

Xun Jun often frowns with a smile and hurries out quickly.

青 Li Qingyang and Lu Yan also followed.

As soon as the three arrived at the gate, they saw a teenager lying on the floor covered in blood!

"Brother Sun!"

青 Li Qingyang hurriedly squatted down, put one hand on the pulse, to investigate the injury of his brother.

The injured disciple forbeared pain, and said weakly: "The head ... the disciples, a disciples of more than 30 people, met a mountain thief ambush on the road, the teachers and disciples were abducted ..."

Before he finished speaking, he closed his eyes, and the blood-stained letter clenched in his hand fell off to the ground.

青 Li Qingyang said: "Head, my brother just passed out, and it is not a big deal."

Xun Jun often picked up the letter with a smile, opened it, and saw a crooked line written on it, with the content: Prepare money to redeem in Montenegro within three days, otherwise tear the ticket.

"Oh shit!"

Xun Jun often held the letter with a smile and angrily: "Dare to rob me of the disciples, and I'm impatient!"