Chapter 72 Six thousand seven hundred contribution points
Half a day later, Ye Xuan returned to the sect wearing a clean black shirt and strode towards the Contribution Hall of Qingyun Valley.
The Contribution Hall is a place where people from Qingyun Valley can redeem their contribution points.
It is located in the core area of Qingyun Valley, halfway up the mountain. It is a very majestic palace.
After cleaning the battlefield half a day ago, Ye Xuan really gained a lot.
Ye Xuan found eight Najies alone. Each Najia contains thousands of silver coins and dozens of Yuan stones. The richest one is Yi Xiang's Najie, which actually contains
Nearly 30,000 silver coins and a full 100 yuan stones.
In Yi Xiang's Najie, Ye Xuan also discovered a strange medicinal herb, which was light black in color, shaped like a ginseng, and exuded a faint cold air.
Ye Xuan is not at all proficient in medicinal herbs, but seeing that Yi Xiang carefully preserved it in an extremely delicate jade box, it is obviously extraordinary.
As for other people, some silver coins and yuan stones were also found, but not many.
The total harvest this time, Ye Xuan calculated, he got nearly 50,000 silver coins, 262 yuan stones, an unknown spiritual grass, and several bottles of pills with unknown uses.
The harvest was huge, and Ye Xuan also indirectly realized the Yi family's heritage.
He now hopes that the Yi family will organize more such sieges. This is simply a gift of resources. Of course, Ye Xuan just thinks about it this way. The road to martial arts is extremely dangerous, and an accidental oversight in a fight may lead to death.
Lose your life.
It is not wise to passively take a beating. Once there is a suitable opportunity, Ye Xuan will definitely take the initiative!
Entering the Contribution Hall, you can see a square stone platform in the middle. But there is no one in the lobby.
"How wonderful, someone is here." But the moment Ye Xuan stepped into this hall, a cold voice suddenly sounded from under him.
Ye Xuan was suddenly startled and looked down!
However, he found that lying under his feet was an unusually round, plump, dark-colored fat cat, looking at him with its head tilted.
"What are you looking at? Have you never seen a talking mythical beast? For a new disciple like you, I can swallow three in one mouthful! The old man is lazy and sleeping, but let me, this mythical beast, guard the door. Damn it. Sooner or later
One day, I will swallow that old guy in one gulp!" Black Cat said, glaring at Ye Xuan.
This made Ye Xuan even more stunned.
"What, Xiao Fei, you don't want to watch the door. If that's the case, how about I pick off your hair and bake it on the stove?" An old man lazily climbed up the mountain behind the stone platform.
Ye Xuan's heart skipped a beat. Whether it was the black cat or the old man, he had not felt their presence at all before.
"Haha, that's wonderful, that's wonderful. I was just joking just now, so why should you take it seriously?" Upon hearing the old man's words, the black cat suddenly became filled with black energy and stood upright. Then it rolled up to the old man.
Grinning.
"Senior, this is..." Ye Xuan was really dumbfounded.
"Nothing surprising. This is just a wild cat I picked up." The old man sat lazily on the chair and said.
At this time, Ye Xuan saw the black cat standing upright, holding two cat paws on its back, shaking his head, showing an anthropomorphic look of disappointment.
"Senior, I would like to exchange contribution points."
"Of course I know you are here in exchange for contribution points. Take out the items. Also, my surname is Zhen, just call me Uncle Zhen." The old man rolled his eyes at Ye Xuan and said.
"Yes, true master uncle."
Ye Xuan took out ten Na rings and put them on the table.
He put all his belongings into these ten rings and prepared to exchange them all for contribution points.
The old man with the real surname didn't care at first, but when he picked up the first Nai Ring and put his Yuanli into it, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and then quickly checked the items inside.
Half an hour later.
"Well, although most of the things in these rings of yours are junk, there are quite a lot of them."
When the old man counted all ten Na rings, he nodded, looked at Ye Xuan with a strange look, and said solemnly, "After my calculation, the total value of your items can be exchanged for 6,500 contribution points.
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Hearing the old man's words, Ye Xuan felt slightly relieved. Although he knew that the true master uncle might have kept the price very low, he was still satisfied with being able to exchange for 6,500 contribution points, and plus what he had left
Two hundred contribution points, Ye Xuan already has a total of 6,700 contribution points!
This is definitely an astonishing contribution. Many inner disciples cannot earn such a large contribution in a year.
However, there is still a long way to go before redeeming the book "The Art of Refining the Gods".
"It seems that we have to find a way to save up 10,000 contributions as soon as possible to exchange for the divine refining technique." Ye Xuan thought to himself, and took out his token.
A moment later, when Ye Xuan walked out of the contribution hall, his disciple identity token already had 6,700 contribution points.
However, Ye Xuan only retained a Na Ring on his body. The Na Ring only retained a few items such as the ginseng-like elixir, the Blood Evil Pill, the Instant Lightning Dodge Technique, and the Beast-Repelling Miscellaneous.
The white clouds are lingering, covering the mountain looming, giving people a feeling of a fairy mountain and a sea of mist.
Ye Xuan was walking on the road back to Qianlongju, and disciples passed by from time to time on both sides of the road.
"What kind of spirit should I seal for my next martial spirit?" Ye Xuan smiled, looking forward to what kind of abilities his third martial spirit would have.
Along the way, Ye Xuan heard many disciples talking about the shocking roar of the beast half a day ago.
And when they were talking, they talked about 'abyss' and 'secret realms' and 'ancient caves'.
It seemed that the beast's roar came from the "abyss", and many top experts from the Xuanwu Kingdom rushed there and discovered an unknown secret realm and ancient ruins there.
"Look, it's Senior Brother Shen!"
"Wow! It's really Senior Brother Shen! Who is that woman next to Senior Brother Shen? She is so beautiful!"
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On the road, a burst of exclamations suddenly sounded.
Ye Xuan was slightly startled, and saw a man and a woman standing on a mountain peak ahead, with the breeze blowing and the mist shrouding the mountain top.
The man was wearing a luxurious white robe, with long hair shawl. He was extremely handsome and handsome, and his face was even more flawless.
He just stood there, but he seemed to be the king of the sky, the center of all things, and the master of heaven and earth.
This person is none other than the supreme genius of Qingyun Valley, Shen Zhiluan!
Also known as one of the Four Heroes of Xuanwu, Qing Zhiluan.
He stood tall with a calm expression, admired by countless disciples, as if nothing could change his expression, just as his mood would not change even when a mountain collapsed.
Next to Shen Zhiluan was a woman with a cold temperament and extremely beautiful appearance.
The aura on the woman's body is very powerful, and you can vaguely see the blue energy condensed into a lake behind her, with light snowflakes floating on the lake.
She was dressed in sapphire blue and fluttering like a fairy. She seemed to be a fairy walking out of the lake. She was refined and refined, with an extraordinary appearance. She had an otherworldly temperament that men could only look up to and worship but not desecrate.