The Qingfeng Sect is very strict in managing the sect's contributions, and has always prohibited private transfers and transfers between disciples.
An exception can only be made when it comes to the exchange of foundation-building pills by true disciples.
The sect's contribution was established to assess the amount of disciples' contributions, and to use the sect as a carrier to circulate and utilize the cultivation resources in everyone's hands.
On a deeper level, it is the high-level monks of the sect who are sucking blood from this system.
Starting as a steward, you will receive a meager salary every year, but when you reach the level of deacon, it will be very considerable.
As for the foundation-building elders, they don't need to do anything. Every year, a thousand sect contributions will be credited to their accounts. If they hold other positions, they will receive double the allowance.
All this is precisely because only high-level monks can guard the spiritual land suitable for cultivation, the rich mineral veins, and the medicinal gardens where rare spiritual herbs grow...
True disciples are the reserve foundation-building monks selected from thousands of people. How could the sect set a threshold at the critical moment of attacking the foundation-building and let them spend precious time to slowly accumulate the sect's contribution? Isn't it putting the cart before the horse?
Even if a true disciple comes from a poor family, there will still be a large number of fellow disciples behind him who are willing to support and make friends.
Even if the foundation building fails, the sect's contribution owed by Qi Refining Dzogchen's cultivation can be repaid slowly.
"Elder Peng offered to borrow spiritual stones last time. He probably wouldn't refuse if he borrowed three or four thousand sects to contribute...Elder Pei even said that he would give me a low-grade spiritual weapon. His intention to win over is so obvious. If
If you come to the door and ask, one or two thousand sects must have contributed a lot... It’s hard to say how much Hall Master Liang has done, I’ve only met him once..."
Bai Zichen began to figure out which elders he could borrow from his sect contribution gap of 8,300 points.
"Let's go to Elder Peng, who we are most familiar with, to have a talk first."
Walking out of the quiet room, he found Su Lie and others gathered around Suoyue Pond. Luo Qi fell to the ground and did not know whether he was alive or dead.
"What happened?"
Bai Zichen looked at Cai Heng who was like a headless fly and shouted.
"Senior Brother Bai, just now Mo Changfei led the two of them and rushed over. Seeing that they were desperate to rush into the two acres of spiritual fields we planted, Junior Brother Luo stepped forward to stop them. Who would have thought that Mo Changfei would sacrifice his magic weapon directly?
They killed the killer...and then ran away like crazy. The few of us who chased them out only saw their backs."
Cai Heng's eyes were red. They had deep feelings for each other, and they sympathized with Jin Lan.
"Are you sure it's Mo Changfei?"
Bai Zichen stepped forward and put his hand on Luo Qi's wrist, injecting a trace of mana into it. He found that his internal organs had been smashed to pieces by heavy objects, but it was only because the mana in the monk's body was still alive.
In fact, the medicine and stone have no effect, and they are no different from dead people.
Su Lie took a step forward and said, "It is the inner disciple Mo Changfei. He always stands out in his flaming red robe. Moreover, the two people accompanying him are also disciples of the Mo family. He has always been the leader and they are inseparable."
"You go to the Law Enforcement Hall, ask to see Elder Zhang in my name, and report what happened here...Cai Heng, you go to the General Affairs Hall and ask for a disciple who is proficient in medicine."
Bai Zichen completed the instructions, took off his sword and took off into the air, spreading his consciousness to the largest possible area, searching for traces of Mo Changfei and the others.
"Mo Changfei is crazy. He attacks and kills fellow disciples in the sect... Even if Luo Qi is just a handyman disciple, the severity of this incident is as bad as that of a sentencing sect. At the very least, his cultivation level will be abolished and he will be imprisoned to death.
Got it!"
Bai Zichen couldn't figure out the reason why Mo Changfei did this. Even though he was impulsive and irritable due to the influence of his bloodline, he was not so confused that he made a huge mistake.
I searched all the way until I was out of the sect's formation, and I discovered a red dot a hundred feet away jumping up and down in the forest.
"Mo Changfei killed his fellow sect members and still wants to walk away!"
Bai Zichen's sword light circled, and Mo Cui's sword light swept away, spreading to an extremely wide area, including dozens of feet in front and behind.
The red-robed monk took out a bronze mirror and held it in front of his chest to block the sword light. The trees and bushes around him suffered damage and were cut into countless pieces.
This demon with strange red eyes, a panicked expression on his face, and a handsome appearance that could still be seen under his distorted facial features, was none other than Mo Changfei.
Bai Zichen was not surprised that the sword light was blocked. The killing range was so large that the power was naturally dispersed, just to force the three of them to stop.
Mo Changfei didn't make any excuse at all, he took out a talisman and lit it without fire, turning into a big red bird, with its feathers scattered all over its body, and its brilliance was dazzling.
The fire patterns on the wings form a flower and bird pattern with the word "righteousness", and the fire patterns on the back form a flower and bird pattern with the word "Li". When the wings vibrate, a surging heat wave spreads out. It can be vaguely seen that this big red bird is somewhat legendary.
The fire phoenix looks like.
Bai Zichen took two steps back, held up the red-covered orb umbrella, and dropped the two flying swords into his hands with a solemn expression.
This big red bird exuded the aura of a second-level monster, posing a great threat to him.
"Bai Zichen, just wait! Our Mo family will come back sooner or later!"
Mo Changfei turned over and sat on the big red bird, looking at him with vicious eyes, leaving the two tribesmen where they were.
A ray of red light flashed across, and the big red bird flapped its wings once, and it was a hundred feet away.
In an instant, he disappeared from sight, several times faster than his full-strength sword control speed.
"The phantom summoned by the second-level talisman can only fly and has no other second-level means..."
Bai Zichen's sword light locked the two Mo family monks and stared for a long time in the direction Mo Changfei left.
The second-level talisman is specially used to protect one's body and escape. It is really useful. If you put it on your body, you will have an extra life-saving trump card.
But only Mo Changfei, as the most outstanding direct descendant of the Fire Phoenix Mo clan, is qualified to carry the clan's life-saving talismans. Each one is valuable, and the key point is that it requires the blood and essence of the Mo family's foundation-building monks to make it.
"This person behaves quite strangely. He kills his fellow disciples in the sect... He uses his trump card to escape without saying a word when we meet. Even if he escapes back to the Mo family, can he avoid being held accountable by the sect?"
Bai Zichen sent a signal with the true inheritance token and conveyed his location to the elders of the sect.
"And what he said is that the Mo family is leaving Montenegro? What sudden change will happen that will make them leave their homeland where they have lived for hundreds of years..."
After a stick of incense, several flying boats landed on the ground, and a group of monks from the Law Enforcement Hall came out.
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The junction of Heishan County and Hejian County.
A ray of magic light flew in like lightning, and an octogenarian woman landed outside the spirit stone vein.
The old woman glanced at the formation outside the spirit stone veins, laughed sinisterly, and poured out the black bottle in her hand, and the foul smelling black water poured out.
Seemingly endless, a pool of water formed in a short period of time, covering the entire spirit stone vein.
Plants on the ground, running animals, and all living creatures were melted away as soon as they came into contact with the filthy black water, and nothing was left behind after being washed away.
A thick yellow light rose in front of the Lingshi vein, and a sea of sand was churning in it, finally blocking the filthy black water that was getting higher and higher.
A total of seven Qingfeng Sect foundation-building monks controlled the second-level top-notch Wanli Yellow Sand Formation. They still felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy and did not dare to relax at all.
"Ghost Granny! The Ghost Spirit Sect actually dares to send Master Jiedan to break into Heishan County. Aren't you afraid that if we follow our example, our ancestors will also invade their hinterland?"
Mingluan was shocked, but fortunately he had prepared for the worst before setting off. The seven foundation-building elders combined with their formations could barely resist one or two.
One of the real people of the Ghost Spirit Sect, Granny Ghost, who was in the early stage of pill formation. No one knows her real name. Anyway, this is the name that is circulated in the cultivation world.
"Junior brothers, don't panic, I have sent a message to the sect... As long as we persist for a few days, the sect's reinforcements will arrive, and the ghost mother-in-law does not dare to stay here for long!"
The leader of the loyal man said in a deep voice.
Indeed, not to mention more than a hundred Qi Refiners, if the seven foundation-building elders fell outside, it would be equivalent to the Qingfeng Sect being broken by 20% of the elders at once, which would be a serious injury and it was impossible not to save them.