The second-level spiritual medicine purple yang grass, the third-level spiritual medicine blood lotus... all kinds of spiritual medicine are everywhere like flowers and weeds.

"It is rumored that wild beasts above the seventh grade are all moving wealth. This is indeed not groundless." Ling Zhi excitedly rubbed the little beast's head, with a furry and chubby feeling, which was quite impressive.

The little beast cooperated and let him touch it with great pleasure. He also grabbed a spiritual medicine and handed it to him.

After being stunned for a moment, Ling Zhi glanced at it with some surprise, "You know I need this, so you'll bring me here just now?"

The little beast nodded, pointed to the bag hanging around Ling Zhi's waist, and his little nose moved a few times.

"Haha, your nose is so powerful. You can smell it." Ling Zhi laughed. He didn't expect that the little beast would smell the few spiritual medicines he collected from his bag.

However, Ling Zhi's smile was a little unnatural. It is undeniable that there are not eight hundred or five hundred wild beasts he has killed these days, although he would not have attacked such a cute little beast.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

But when he first met a little beast, he was indeed thinking of using the little beast for contribution points. A person who owed a lot of debt and urgently needed to become forced to save his father was really not idle, and he was overwhelmed with love and delayed with a little beast here.

However, the world was cold, and the little beast's actions made his heart tremble slightly.

If you collect a few more pieces of such spiritual medicine, it should be almost the same. Ling Zhi thought to himself that he had already planned to leave the snow-white beast here.

He really needs contribution points and needs to practice safely and quickly in the Sky Tower. In order to compete for the qualification to enter the Sky Tower, he does not want to disappoint Zhou Xuanqing and embarrass him.

More importantly, he is a man. He has been tired of fighting these days, and his wounds have been torn apart before he has completely healed.

But if there is no principle in life, what is the difference between it and animals?&1t;i>&1t;/i>

After carefully collecting this piece of spiritual medicine, Ling Zhi found the little beast from the pile of weeds and picked it up, "Is there any such place?"

He chose to take the risk of picking spiritual medicines and keeping the little beast here.

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The main peak of fallen leaves, the Contribution Hall.

Almost all the disciples inside and outside the sect who had not gone out to perform tasks and were still in the sect gathered here, and the crowds even lined up to the martial arts training ground. The crowds were filled with noises, and it was as lively as a vegetable market.

Just because today is the monthly contribution point opening day of Luoye Sect.

In the early stage of the body, one hundred contribution points are uniformly placed. Generally speaking, ten contribution points are approximately equivalent to the value of a low-grade spirit stone. Including the internal replacement of the Luoye Sect, for the internal discounts of the disciples, one hundred contribution points are approximately equivalent to eleven or two low-grade spirit stones.

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From this we can also see that the shabbyness of Wu Guang and his friends in the mining area was far from the treatment of disciples of the sect.

The four layers of the body are one hundred and five, the five layers are two hundred, and the six layers are three hundred contribution points.

For ordinary disciples, this is a considerable income. Not everyone has the ability to hunt wild beasts and go out to complete tasks.

These contribution points are likely to be their only cultivation resources.

You can exchange for spiritual stones and practice, and accumulate them for your favorite skills, magic skills, and even physical weapons.

Under the favorable conditions of supernatural top-grade martial arts, medium-grade form of soldiers, squandered elixirs, the strength of martial artists of the same level, and so on, Ling Zhi also needs to pay blood or even the price of his life to get such a considerable contribution point.

The door of the Confident Hall is rarely closed at this moment, and the noises of the disciples are getting more and more intense. When the sun rises to the top of the head, two huge banners just fell down from both sides of the Confident Hall door.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Two? Not one in the past. I remember there was still a lot of room left last month. I didn't collect many disciples this month, right?"

"Yes, don't you usually order one according to the contribution points? I have been in the sect for more than two years and have never seen the second one."

"I've been seven or eight years, have I said anything?"

"What's the noise? When the banner is opened later, you will naturally know what the reason is."

There is chaos and a quarrel. For many people, this is the thing they look forward to most every month.

"Oh, yes, it would be great if I could compete with those on the Tianlist. As long as I enter the Tianlist, then the contribution point...tsk tsk." An "old man" sighed and said in anticipation.

"Yes, there will be an additional 1,000 contribution points per month for the fifties in the sky list. 30 to fifty, an additional 2,000 contribution points, and 10 to thirty, an additional 3,000 contribution points!" There was a lot of envy on the side,&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Some people also said with jealousy: "Why don't you talk about the top ten of the Heavenly List? Six to ten places, five thousand contribution points, three to five places, eight thousand contribution points, third to ten thousand, second to ten thousand, and first to twenty thousand. Even if you lie there and sleep well, the contribution points will be enough for you to be free and easy!"

From the motivation for the disciples below, we can see that the Luoye Sect is a top sect in Xuanzhou.

You know, this is just a monthly fixed placement!

While there was a quarrel outside, the gate of the Contribution Hall had not opened for a long time. There were only seven or eight people inside. There were two people blushing and slamming the table and quarreling with each other. Even if the rest did not participate, their faces were gloomy and ugly, and they sat on the chair without saying a word.

"Although the sect leader has not been involved in the affairs of the sect in recent years, the sect leader's power is inviolable!" An old man with white beard shouted.

"No one wants to violate the majesty of the sect leader, but the Contribution Hall has always been doing things like the Precept Hall, only dealing with things, not with people. How much should you get and how much you owe, it is clear in black and white!" The person confronted him was a middle-aged man with a cold face.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Even so, this matter has the guarantee of the sect leader. Not to mention the contribution of 30,000 yuan, for the sect leader, even for those genius disciples in the top few days of the Heavenly List, what is the purpose of you? You are now aggressive and everyone in the sect knows this matter, what is your intention!"

"I am doing this for the good of Luoye Sect, and what can I think about it? Although the sect claims to be a contribution point of 30,000 yuan, you and I know that if this kind of technique is not carefully examined by the disciples who have decided to train vigorously, how can I get the qualifications to contact with it? Not to mention the top grade, outside the sect, which Xuan-level Low-level Practice appears will not cause robbery and bloodshed!"

"You..." The old man with white beard shook his face in anger and pointed at him angrily, "He is the disciple personally accepted by the sect leader."

"That's not OK! It's natural to pay off debts!"

"You are blatantly challenging the power of the sect leader!"

"Hmph!" The man snorted, neither refuting nor explaining, and took great strides to open the gate of the Contribution Hall and walked out.

"Zhou Xuanqing is old. His talent was shocked by Xuanzhou back then. No one knows. Now that he is so depressed, it is time for this Luoye Sect to change his blood."

At the same time, in the forest on the side of the main peak of the fallen leaves, Ling Zhi was holding a furry snow-white beast in his arms, carrying two packages taller than others behind his back, holding the last bottle of spiritual pill in his mouth, and running with all his energy at all costs.

Every step is actually the body movement in the eight steps of Tianyan.

After rushing for less than a few miles, he was about to tilt his head and swallow a spiritual pill to maintain such a level.

Behind him, a large group of birds and beasts were hanging from afar, shaking the earth and shaking the mountains, carrying the sky and the earth and breaking the ground, running towards him.

"Damn, I'm having a big time now!" He took the time to look back and Ling Zhixin was about to jump out.
Chapter completed!