There are only eight seats, and the level is super!
Each one is individually named, either a villa or a separate courtyard.
The essence inside is ten times richer than the outside!
If you combine Xia Qingchen's "Swallowing Heaven Immortal Record" and the secret medicine Jade Lingxi, giving him a month and a half, he can break through from the eighth level of the middle chen position to the great chen position!
Xia Qingchen couldn't help but feel moved.
In the entire Lingnan, you may not be able to find ten similar blessed places for cultivation.
It’s just that the price is very expensive, costing a hundred stars!
Even senior disciples would never be able to afford it.
Xia Qingchen only has three stars, which is far from enough.
However, he naturally couldn't give up the residence he was interested in so easily.
"I'll redeem the stars first." As long as you make contributions, you can redeem the stars.
And it can be redeemed at any counter in Tianxing Palace.
Xia Qingchen had something in his hand, and he didn't know what kind of contribution it would be to the Nebula Sect.
"Can you please stop wasting my time? Really, you new disciples are really annoying!" the female disciple lost her patience and said in a cold tone.
Ordinary disciples would leave in anger long ago when they see a hundred stars.
Xia Qingchen is so good, he pretends to be calm in a serious manner, and even pretends to be serious about exchanging stars to buy a super accommodation.
The female disciple couldn't help but laugh at the idea of finding someone new for herself.
Just a newcomer, how dare you miss Xing?
Dream on!
The woman no longer wanted to waste time with Xia Qingchen.
Xia Qingchen glanced at the female disciple briefly.
In the Nebula Sect, she is probably just a low-level person.
The hardships she has endured and the sins she has endured over the years have not made her sympathize with the newcomers who are also at the bottom of the class.
Instead, I felt contempt.
This is the tragedy of a little person. His horizons are always only so wide, and he is destined to never grow up much.
Xia Qingchen's heart didn't waver at all. He had seen too many similar people and was already numb.
He took out the sword-shaped bronze medal of the red-robed Arhat, slowly placed it on the table, and said calmly: "How many stars does this count for?"
The so-called Ghost Arhat has a strength close to that of a small star, and he is also a figure from the Dark Moon.
Xia Qingchen got rid of him, so it's all credit, right?
How much should be exchanged for points.
He just didn't know how much he could exchange for it.
"Is this enough for you?" The female disciple said impatiently without even looking at the sword-shaped bronze medal: "You are a newcomer, and you don't think about how to improve your strength. Instead, you show off everywhere. Are you worthy of the principality that sent you here?
Do you live up to your parents’ expectations?”
She would rather give a plausible lesson than take a look at the things on the table.
Xia Qingchen looked calm and silently took back the sword-shaped bronze medal.
Turn around and go to the pill exchange counter next to her.
Seeing him leaving, the female disciple still kept chattering: "Who is he? He won't leave until he tells the truth!"
Xia Qingchen turned a deaf ear and came to the counter next to her.
The person in charge of the counter is a young girl about nineteen years old. She may have just taken over the counter, so she seems a little shy.
Unlike other counter persons, they are all packing up and going home.
She is still holding on, hoping to be lucky enough to wait until the last guest of the day.
Seeing that Xia Qingchen was scolded so badly, she sympathized with him and lowered her voice and said, "Don't take it to heart, Senior Sister Chen has such a temper."
In the past few days, she had witnessed several new disciples choked away by Senior Sister Chen's cold eyes and cold words.
But Xia Qingchen was scolded the most.
"It's okay." Xia Qingchen said calmly: "Let me ask first, can the person who kills Dark Moon exchange for stars?"
The girl nodded: "Of course! Killing the Dark Moon murderer is one of the highest rewards."
As she said that, she took out a form she drew and said: "Killing people with different statuses in Dark Moon will get different stars."
Xia Qingchen looked over.
People in the Dark Moon are divided into four types from low to high status.
They are, the Moon-whispering disciple, the Hell One, the Ghost Arhat, and the World-hating Immortal!
Among them, Xiaoyue's disciple is in the middle stage of Dachen position.
Those in hell are in the late stage of Dachen position.
The lowest nine vortexes of the ghost arhat are in the big star position, and they are generally in the small star position.
As for the world-hating immortals, they are at mid-star level and above.
Of course, there are far more than four status classifications for the Dark Moon.
However, the strength of the Dark Moon warriors further up is too terrifying, and far beyond the ability of Nebula Sect disciples to kill them.
Among them, if you kill Xiao Yue's disciples, you can get ten stars!
Kill those who kill Hell, and you will get thirty stars!
Kill the ghost arhat and you will get one hundred stars!
As for the World-hating Immortal, he can get a thousand stars.
"One hundred stars?" Xia Qingchen was surprised.
Its value is higher than expected.
It's not in vain to use up all the mud water and crossbow arrows you have.
Great value for money!
"Junior, it's not easy to kill Dark Moon's people. You'd better practice hard first." The girl covered her mouth and smiled softly.
She felt that Xia Qingchen's question was too far away.
The person who killed Dark Moon, oh my God, that was something only intermediate disciples and above dared to plan.
I have to say that the junior student in front of me is really far-sighted!
Unexpectedly, Xia Qingchen took out a sword-shaped bronze medal and placed it in front of her: "Test it."
The girl grabbed it curiously and murmured: "What is this? It's quite heavy."
After all, she was too inexperienced to recognize it at a glance.
It wasn't until he saw the word "Dark Moon" that he shouted in surprise: "Dark Moon's identity token?"
Tianxing Hall is now empty and there are few people.
This exclamation naturally attracted attention.
Senior Sister Chen looked sideways and scolded: "What are you making all the fuss about?"
She glanced at Xia Qingchen and said to the girl: "If you don't understand, just ask more questions and don't talk nonsense."
Can the new disciple kill the man in the dark moon?
This is not a joke!
After all, junior sister has too little experience and no common sense at all.
The girl immediately felt guilty after hearing this.
She had never seen Dark Moon's token, so she wasn't sure.
Hold it in your hand, turn it over and over, and watch it over and over again.
There are two words "Dark Moon" on the front of the token.
The reverse side has "red bitterness".
After looking at it for a long time, she couldn't make up her mind, and her face turned red from suppressing it. She said apologetically: "Junior brother, can you wait a moment? I'll go ask the shopkeeper for instructions."
Every counter has a shopkeeper.
But the shopkeeper is busy with work, so he will issue tasks for disciples to take charge of the counter.
Take care of important things yourself.
Only in important situations can disciples ask the shopkeeper for instructions.
Now that the girl was unsure about paying attention, she had no choice but to go to the shopkeeper.
"As soon as possible." Xia Qingchen said patiently.
The girl has a good attitude and he is willing to give her a chance.
The latter immediately ran away with a red face and came to the depths of Tianxing Palace.
In a side hall.
Ten shopkeepers at the counter were discussing in the hall.
"Medium and low-level disciples are bringing back the selected disciples one after another. We must give them a certain star reward as soon as possible based on the merits of the disciples brought back."
"Yes, this matter has finally come to an end."
It has undoubtedly been the busiest time for Tianxing Palace recently.
There were middle and low-level disciples one after another, and they were ordered to bring back new disciples.
They were busy exchanging stars for them, and it was only recently that they slowly stopped.
"The one with the highest reward star should be Zhang Zhiyue, the disciple of Jian Shiba, right? He brought back Sai Tian, the disciple of the Immortal Doctor!"
"Haha, it's hard to say. Have you forgotten that Yue Mingzhu came back together?"
"Yue Mingzhu was rescued midway. Who brought her back has yet to be determined."
…
While they were discussing, the girl ran out of the hall with a bright red face.
Looking at the many shopkeepers discussing, he hesitated to go in.
"Shopkeeper Yang, your disciple at the counter is here." A shopkeeper with a goatee said with a teasing look on his face.
He is in charge of the residence, and has a competitive relationship with Shopkeeper Yang, who is in charge of the panacea counter.
Shopkeeper Yang looked outside and couldn't help but feel angry.
This new disciple is really disappointing.
There have been a lot of jokes recently.
One time, the credit of one star was actually evaluated as three stars, which almost caused trouble.
Now he's running over again with a worried look on his face, probably because he's running into a problem.
Shopkeeper Yang had a dull face and waved with a headache: "Come here and talk!"
If the girl and he were not from the same principality and were from his hometown, he would not bother to take care of her.
"What happened again?" Shopkeeper Yang sighed helplessly.
The girl lowered her head, her lips twitched, and she said sheepishly: "I have something that I can't identify, and I need the shopkeeper's eye."
Hearing this, a group of shopkeepers laughed and said nothing.
If Shopkeeper Yang found someone like this guarding the counter, wouldn't he think it would cause trouble for him?