The first thousand three hundred and thirty-one chapters
"You are right. There are no special Buddhist and demonic techniques in the inner courtyard, which is not conducive to the development of these two clones of mine. Now let the two clones go to the Great Thunder Sound Temple and the Desolate Netherland to practice respectively.
The most correct choice.”
Zhuo Wen nodded. Xiao Hei's suggestion was undoubtedly the most pertinent and appropriate, so Zhuo Wen used the Divine Art of Change to change the appearance of the two clones and then dispatched them out of the inner courtyard.
The Buddhist and Taoist clones went to Daleiyin Temple, while the demonic clones accompanied the Lord of Taimo to the Desolate Realm.
In the near future, the two forces of Great Thunder Sound Temple and Huangyou Realm Desert Island will simultaneously give rise to two talented geniuses. Of course, this is all a story later.
As for the Jiu Yan Karma Fire on the body of the Buddha and Taoist Avatar, Zhuo Wen naturally gave it to the body. After all, it was necessary to help Mu Chenxue get rid of the cold poison.
"Boy! I don't know if the contribution points in the contribution table you brought from the outer courtyard are common to the inner courtyard. You might as well ask. I seem to remember the contribution points in your contribution table.
Is it as much as 2.6 million?" Xiao Hei suddenly asked.
Zhuo Wen patted his head and said, "I would have forgotten it if you didn't tell me. I'll ask Zhang Xue, the administrator of Jiufeng Dixin."
With that said, Zhuo Wen walked towards the tower-shaped building at the exit of Jiufeng. Zhang Xue was still dozing off with her right hand on her chin. Zhuo Wen looked like this every time he saw her. This made Zhuo Wen
Quite speechless.
Glancing at the window, Zhang Xue squinted, as if she recognized Zhuo Wen, and said, "Are you the kid that Senior Mo Yan brought here not long ago?"
Zhuo Wen had black lines all over his head. He was called a brat by a woman of about the same age. He felt a little weird, but he didn't care about the details. Instead, he handed the contribution count sheet to Zhang Xue and said: "This contribution count sheet
I brought the watch from the outer courtyard. I wonder if it can be used in the inner courtyard? And is there a corresponding exchange point in the inner courtyard?"
Zhang Xue looked at the numbers on the contribution table and said: "It seems that you are doing well in the outer courtyard, and you are actually able to leave so many contribution points. These contribution points can indeed be used in the inner courtyard, but they are not
It’s called contribution point, and it’s called Shenyou point.”
"And contribution points and Shenyou points are not equivalent, but one to one hundred. In other words, one hundred contribution points are equivalent to one Shenyou point."
Zhuo Wen was startled, and then asked tentatively: "Then the exchange value of Shenyou points and contribution points are also one hundred to one?"
Unexpectedly, Zhang Xue shook her head and said with a smile: "The value of the exchange items is one to one. If you exchange the same thing in the outer courtyard, the Shenyou points and contribution points required in the inner courtyard are the same."
Zhuo Wen was silent for a moment, his eyelids twitching. Isn't this really a scam?
Invisibly, the value of his 2.6 million contribution points shrank by a hundred times, turning into 26,000 divine points, and the exchanged items were equivalent to the contribution points. Zhuo Wen felt
My heart aches a little and my flesh aches a little.
"Then I might as well just use the contribution points to exchange for things in the inner courtyard." Zhuo Wen said a little indignantly.
The corner of Zhang Xue's mouth curled up and she said: "Sorry, contribution points cannot be exchanged for anything in the inner court. The inner court only recognizes Shenyou points. Even if you have 2.6 million contribution points, they are worthless in the inner court."
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen felt like ten thousand horses were rushing through his heart. The system in the inner courtyard was clearly a trap.
In desperation, Zhuo Wen sighed: "Then let's change it to Shenyou."
Zhang Xue's mouth curved, and she spread her hands and said: "Give me your official disciple's identity token. Shenyou Point is not recorded in this contribution table, but your identity token in the inner courtyard.
Up."
Zhuo Wen handed the identity token to Zhang Xue with great depression. Then Zhang Xue's face suddenly stiffened and he asked subconsciously: "Did I say you got the wrong identity token?"
Zhuo Wen raised his head and said doubtfully: "No, this is my new identity token."
"This identity token is exclusive to direct disciples. How could you have this kind of identity token?" Zhang Xue carefully looked at the young man in front of him, with a surprised look on his lips.
She knew that the young man in front of her had followed Mo Yan Baiyan into the inner courtyard for less than a month, and that he had become a direct disciple in less than a month. This was a bit incredible.
"Is it possible that this kind of identity token can be stolen and used by oneself?" Zhuo Wen frowned slightly and said with some displeasure.
Only then did Zhang Xue realize that the identity tokens of direct disciples were all unique and were personally refined by the Nine Peaks Master. Without the permission of the Peak Master, non-direct disciples could not use them.
But the identity token that belongs to a direct disciple in front of her is so dazzling that it obviously does not look like a token that cannot be used. Zhang Xue understands that what Zhuo Wen said is true, but she subconsciously feels that this is impossible, so
Just raised the question.
"If there is no problem, please redeem it quickly." Zhuo Wen said calmly.
Zhang Xue glanced at Zhuo Wen with a complicated expression, then quickly burned the Shenyou dot on the identity token and handed it to Zhuo Wen.
After taking the identity token, Zhuo Wen waved his hand and left the tower-like building directly, leaving Zhang Xue staring blankly at the departing figure.
"Is it my misunderstanding? This kid has only entered the inner courtyard for less than a month, and he was just a formal disciple before. In the blink of an eye, he has become a direct disciple. Could it be that I have dozed off too much recently and appeared?
Fantasy?"
Zhang Xue shook his head, and then he rested his chin with his right hand carelessly again, and began to doze off, as if everything just now had been forgotten and no longer existed.
After passing through the center of the Nine Peaks, Zhuo Wen came to the foot of the mountain where Aoyuan Peak was located, took out the token given by Shao Yu, and entered with a whoosh.
…
In Tiandu Peak, in the Star Reaching Pavilion, Mu Chenxue slowly came to the hall. The layout of the hall was very simple. In addition to the four stone pillars on the four sides, there was a high platform in front. On the high platform, three thumb-sized incense sticks were inserted.
, curls of white smoke linger in the hall, exuding a refreshing fragrance.
In front of the hall, stood an old man in a robe, with his hands behind his back, staring calmly at the front of the hall, not knowing what he was thinking.
The aura on this old man's body was vague, as if he was an old man in his twilight years.
About five meters beside the old man, stood a slender figure. This figure was a young man about twenty-six or seventeen years old. He was carrying a simple long sword on his back. His face was quite handsome, and his eyes were bright.
It bursts with blazing sharpness, like an unsheathed sword.
"Junior sister Chenxue, you are back. I wonder how this mission went?"
The young man with the sword on his back stared at Mu Chenxue walking from the entrance, the sharpness in his eyes slowly faded, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Hello, Senior Brother Jianmu, this mission went well." Mu Chenxue replied calmly.
Regarding Mu Chenxue's cold attitude, the young man didn't have too many strange emotions. He still had a warm smile on his lips, but soon, he discovered with a slightly stiff face that Mu Chenxue directly took out the spirit ring.
Three heads were taken out.
Gululu!
The sound of the head rolling to the ground echoed in the hall.
"Black Widow, Yaksha Jellyfish and...Jiuxiao?"
The smile at the corner of the young man's mouth was a little stiff, but soon became more intense, and he said with a smile: "As expected of Junior Sister Chen Xue, she was able to kill the ninth, tenth and eleventh masters on the crime list at the same time.
This killing mission is completed, then Junior Sister Chen Xue is qualified to practice my Tiandu Peak’s most powerful method, the Ancient Classic of Heavenly Questions.”
"With my junior sister's talent, it should be more than enough to successfully practice the Ancient Classic of Heavenly Questions and light the fifth beacon at Tiandu Peak." The young man said with a smile on his face.
Unexpectedly, Mu Chenxue shook her head and said, "I was not the one who killed these three people, but Zhuo Wen was the one who helped me complete this mission."
As soon as these words came out, the hall became a little quiet. The smile on the face of the young man with the sword froze, and his expression gradually became serious, saying: "Zhuo Wen? How is that possible? He can't be so strong."
Mu Chenxue raised her eyebrows, stared at the young man carrying the sword and said, "How does Senior Brother Jian Mu know that Zhuo Wen cannot be so strong? Have you ever seen him?"
Jian Mu's eyes flickered, and he sighed softly: "Hey! When I was stalking you, didn't you say you had a sweetheart? Later, I went to the outer courtyard to inquire about it, and found out that the man's name was Zhuo Wen, and he seemed to be from
That little person from the low-level area of the Qingxuan Dynasty, so I left the inner courtyard and wanted to see Zhuo Wen."
"I arrived at the deserted ancient city from the Sea of Bitterness. I stayed there for one day and planned to go to the Qingxuan Dynasty the next day, but I didn't expect to meet that little guy there. It's just that the little guy's cultivation was pitiful and weak at that time. He only had the Supreme Realm.
…”
Having said this, Jian Mu shook his head, obviously not believing Mu Chenxue's words.
Mu Chenxue stared at Jian Mu calmly, but didn't say much, but she felt a surge of excitement in her heart, which was excitement for Zhuo Wen.
She knew that it was a year ago when Jian Mu left the inner courtyard. At that time, Zhuo Wen was only at the Supreme Realm, but now Zhuo Wen has still reached the Second Emperor Realm. With such a speed of promotion, he can definitely be called a monster genius.
And not only that, the strength displayed by Zhuo Wen surprised her even more. Perhaps compared with Jian Mu, Zhuo Wen's combat power may still be a little lower, but that's because Zhuo Wen's cultivation level is not high.
Once Zhuo Wen improves his cultivation level, he may be able to crush Jian Mu, and maybe even compete with the strongest monster in Tiandu Peak.
"Jian Mu, please step back first. I have something else to say to Chen Xue."
The old man who originally had his hands behind his back and faced the front made a vicissitudes of voice, while Jian Mu nodded and left the hall in an extremely respectful manner.
Of course, after leaving, Jian Mu started to inquire about Zhuo Wen. He did not expect that Zhuo Wen would also come to the inner courtyard. The speed at which he arrived surprised him.
After Jian Mu retreated, the old man turned around slowly, his eyes like a hawk fell on Mu Chenxue, and said softly: "Your cold poison has attacked in advance? But it seems that someone helped you suppress it temporarily?"
Mu Chenxue narrowed her eyes, nodded respectfully and said, "Master is aware of everything."