The deputy leader of the Poison Sect waved his hand and saw dozens of purple boxes appearing in the hall.
Everyone's eyes were drawn to it.
The value of the items contained in these more than ten boxes is extremely high.
"This is a special product of our Poison Sect, and is given to the Qiong Ling Sect to promote the relationship between our two sects."
"One box of first-line poison repellent pills, one hundred second-line poison repellent pills, fifty third-line poison repellent pills, ten kilograms of cartilage poison powder, and one box of poison charms..."
Dozens of objects, all related to poison.
"Of course, you and I were brothers back then, so I have specially prepared some personal gifts for you."
The deputy leader of the Poison Sect took out another Na Ring and threw it to Duan Feng in front of everyone.
Because we were friends back then, there was nothing wrong with giving private gifts, and no one was qualified to gossip.
Bai Zhexin, who was sitting at the table, saw this scene, blinked and asked Gu Zuo: "Brother, what kind of private gift do you think the ring will be?"
What gift?
No need to think about it?
Gu Zuo lowered his voice and replied: "Of course it is a specialty of the Poison Sect, and Deputy Sect Master Duan will definitely return the gift later. The gift in return will also be a specialty of my Qiongling Sect."
Bai Zhexin was a little puzzled and asked blankly: "Why are senior brothers so sure? Shouldn't personal gifts be meaningful items? If they are specialties of two sects, wouldn't they be unnecessary?"
"Think about it, how many contribution points does it take to exchange for a poison-avoiding pill in the sect? How many contribution points does it take to exchange for a spirit-gathering pill of the same level?"
Gu Zuo didn't answer the question. Bai Zhexin tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said: "One line of Poison Avoidance Pill requires a contribution of one hundred points, while one line of Spirit Gathering Pill requires a contribution of eighty points."
They are both the same elixir, and I can’t tell who is better, but the difference in value is 20 contribution points.
"Then do you know why there is a difference of twenty contribution points?"
Bai Zhexin shook his head, expressing confusion.
Gu Zuo opened his mouth and said:
"The Poison Sect is rich in poison-avoiding pills, and the Spirit-Gathering Pill refined by our Qiongling Sect has the best effect and the least impurities at the same level. For the Qiongling Sect, the Spirit-Gathering Pill has a large amount, while the Poison-Repelling Pill has a large amount.
less, so the Poison-avoiding Pill is more expensive than the Poison-Judging Pill. In the same way, if these two pills are placed in the Poison Sect, the Spirit-Gathering Pill will be more valuable than the Poison-Repelling Pill.
Not only will the deputy sect masters exchange resources, but the elders and disciples will also exchange a certain amount of resources after the tea party. Take the poison-avoiding pill and the spirit-gathering pill as an example. Every time the disciples of both sides exchange one pill, each other will gain.
With dozens of contribution points, it’s a win-win situation, why not?”
Of course, this is limited to some basic cultivation resources.
If they are high-end resources, they are all treasures of our sect and cannot be easily exchanged no matter what.
After Gu Zuo analyzed it in detail, Bai Zhexin suddenly realized and understood this truth.
The senior brother taught her another lesson, and she took it to heart.
"Listening to a senior brother's words is better than ten years of writings from sages." Bai Zhexin chuckled and flattered him.
On the other hand, the gift giving and return of specialty resources has also been completed.
The tea party slowly moved on to another topic.
Discuss.
In this wilderness, the reason why people embark on the path of spiritual cultivation is firstly to seek immortality, and secondly to have enough strength to protect what they want to protect.
It is inevitable for a large number of sects to come and learn from each other.
The discussion between the juniors will not hurt the harmony, but it will always be more face-saving for the winning side.
Even during the competition, if a disciple performs brilliantly and achieves a blockbuster performance, he or she may have the opportunity to win better resources for himself.
There is a large open space in the center of the tea party hall.
Duan Feng waved his hand, and the surging spiritual power dispersed part of the white smoke.
Although the white smoke makes the venue more fairy-like, in order to uphold the principle of fairness and justice, it cannot be left.
Otherwise, Qiong Ling Sect disciples won, and many people made random guesses, identifying the white smoke as an interference that would affect the battle situation.
At this point, Gu Zuo had an ominous premonition in his heart, and then he realized what the problem was.
He looked around...
It seems that there are not many disciples of the five main peaks who are closed.
"Where is Senior Sister Yueting?" Gu Zuo asked his junior sister.
"It is said that Senior Sister is in retreat, refining a spirit beast core, so she was unable to attend the tea party."
"Where are Senior Brother Yu, Senior Brother Gou, Senior Brother Lu, Senior Brother Li, and Senior Sister Luo?"
"Senior Brother Yu left the sect the day before yesterday due to the family call; Senior Brother Gou is said to have gone to the Red Flame Land alone two months ago for the sake of caution; Senior Brother Lu was invited and has gone to Linglong Palace to maintain the balance of Yin and Yang;
Senior Brother Li went to the Forest of Mist for a trial; Senior Sister Luo may be drunk right now..."
In other words, even if the saints and sons of the Qiongling Sect are not here, the senior brother of the five main peaks is only here?
Cao Hua came for the Saint, and according to the rules, that is to say...
I will become a shield! It will still be force majeure!
"I was fooled..." He murmured to himself, feeling even more heartbroken when he thought about the content of the bet.
The master must be here for the recipe. No, it must not work! We must find a way to deal with it!
Gu Zuo's mind was working rapidly, looking for a way to break the situation.
"What have you been fooled?" Bai Zhe's big, clear eyes were full of doubts.
Gu Zuo didn't answer.
At this time, the competition was about to begin, and an imperceptible smile appeared on Chen Yanxu's face not far away.
Among the Poison Sect's group, a disciple took the initiative to stand up, with a toad printed on his purple robe.
This person slowly walked to the center of the hall, held his hands in front of everyone, and Qi Yu said solemnly: "Zhang San, a disciple of the Poison Sect and of the Soul Gathering Class, requests a fight!"
The spirit-gathering class is only above the ninth level of body tempering.
In large sects, it is the most standard strength among disciples.
The deputy master of the Poison Sect nodded with satisfaction and expressed approval.
Putting aside his strength, at least his courage is worthy of recognition.
Duan Kun smiled slightly, looked at the disciples of his sect, and said, "Who is willing to fight?"
Gu Zuo's body stiffened for a moment, and finally he chose to stand up.
He slightly cupped his hands and said, "I'm Gu Zuo, and I'd like to fight Brother Zhang San."
Duan Feng:???
Everyone from Qiong Ling Sect:!!!
brazen!
The disciples of Qiong Ling Sect were all shocked. Gu Zuo, although he became the senior brother through connections, his strength was still at the peak of Ling Yong!
Taking the initiative to challenge an ordinary disciple of the Poison Sect?
Above the ninth level of body tempering is the spirit gathering, and above the spirit gathering is the spirit surge.
Ling Yong Peak Battle Gathering Spirits, are you kidding me?
Chen Yanxu on the side frowned slightly and thought to himself:
"What a good boy, you can actually think of such a method. I still underestimate you as a teacher."
As for Gu Zuo, his face was not red and his heart was not beating. He even thought of a countermeasure. He walked slowly to the center of the hall and faced Zhang San with a smile.
"Junior Brother Zhang San, as soon as you came on the stage, this magnificent aura infected me and made my body stand up involuntarily. I know that if I cannot exchange ideas with Junior Brother Zhang today, I will regret it for the rest of my life!
"
Zhang San couldn't help but shudder when he saw Gu Zuo's smiling expression, and felt panicked in his heart.
When he thought of his delicate and elegant face, his anus tightened even more.
Duan Kun coughed in embarrassment, his old face turned red, and he glanced at the deputy sect leader of the Poison Sect in embarrassment, trying to explain: "This person is a brewer. He has been idle since he joined the sect. The reason why he can reach the realm of spirit surge."
, all relying on forbidden techniques to undermine the growth."
Another meaning of this sentence is that although this person is shameless, his strength is only obtained by pushing others to gain strength. He looks very powerful but is actually very weak. Therefore, he took the initiative to challenge because he probably felt that his combat power was similar to that of Zhang San.
After all, in the history of competition, there has never been a sect elder who shut down his disciples and took the initiative to challenge ordinary disciples who are at the first level than themselves.
The deputy leader of the Poison Sect just smiled faintly and said grandly: "It doesn't matter."
In the hall.
Zhang San was speechless.
From the whispers of others, he understood the identity and strength of the guy in front of him.
Are you trying to compete at a higher level?
He has no fate as the protagonist, but he has to have the same fate as the protagonist.
But now, I can only bite the bullet and do it.
Thinking that the other party was shameless and bullied the small ones, I felt that even if I lost, I would not be ashamed.