Zheng Kenan wanted to force Du Feng to give him a time. Half a month or a month later, he would fight in the arena. But Lin Fan mentioned the Martial Arts Competition at the end of the year. It was a competition that represented honor, so he couldn't ask for more.
"Okay, I'll be waiting for you in the Martial Arts Competition. Don't get eliminated."
Zheng Kenan was quite proud of the Martial Arts Competition. Because his results in the Martial Arts Competition had always been good. That was his home ground.
"Don't worry, I won't be eliminated even if you are eliminated."
Du Feng waved his hand and pushed the crowd away. He didn't want to waste time on these meaningless bickering, so he went back to his room to rest. He was really tired from challenging the pagoda, so he went back to his room to adjust his condition. Then he thought about what sword skill he wanted.
He had 2,620 contribution points now, which was enough for him to buy an Earth-level Middle-grade sword skill. A sword skill of the same grade would be more powerful than a palm or fist skill. After all, it had the help of a weapon. He also learned about the rules of the Sword Pagoda from the old man. There were a few situations where he could get rewarded contribution points.
One was to pass the higher levels with Low Cultivation, like he did for the first time. The other was to break the record, no matter which level he was on. The so-called record breaking was to break the record of Uncle Wei, who was in first place. That was the only way to get the special reward of that level.
Du Feng did some calculations. If he didn't get the special reward, he still had two chances to challenge the Sword Pagoda this year. Every time he earned 540 contribution points on the first level, 1,100 contribution points on the second level, and 2,620 contribution points from before, he only had 5,720 contribution points. It wasn't enough to buy the top 10 sword skills.
One had to know that even the cheapest top-grade sword technique cost 8,000 contribution points. It was something that many disciples dreamed of obtaining. Moreover, this kind of sword skill couldn't just be bought. One had to be smart enough to practice it. Even the sword skill given to Zheng Kenan by the Second Hall Bishop was only above average. The old man was practicing a sword skill of the Heaven Celestial level. He didn't care much about sword skills of the Earth Celestial level, and he couldn't teach his disciple everything.
It was impossible to defeat Zheng Kenan and raise his Cultivation Stage to Level 9 of the Earth Celestial Stage in just two months. He could only catch up or surpass him in terms of sword techniques.
A sword technique that could be exchanged for 5,720 contribution points should be high-grade. Although it could not be compared to a top-grade sword technique, it was definitely better than Zheng Kenan's. But Du Feng still felt not satisfied. Since he wanted to learn, he would learn the best. This was because the best Sword Art could be used even when one reached the Initial Stage of the Heaven Celestial Stage.
Moreover, the Heaven Immortal Sword Art required even more conditions to learn, and it wasn't that easy to obtain. His current plan was to break Uncle Wei's record in the first level of the sword pagoda and obtain the 1,000 contribution points reward. Then, he would go and do some missions. No matter what, he had to get the 8,000 contribution points.
If others knew what Du Feng was thinking, they would definitely think that he was crazy. He had just entered the Yuxian Sect and it was less than three months before the end of the year. He actually wanted to earn some Contribution Points. Many people had entered the sect for a few years, but they hadn't even earned 800 Contribution Points, let alone 8,000.
For example, the three Senior Sisters from the Red Leaves Hall. They relied on the 100 Contribution Points they received as an Inner Sanctum disciple every year, plus doing some miscellaneous things. The Contribution Points they earned were just too pitiful. Just as Du Feng thought of this, he heard someone knocking on the door.
"Junior, are you there?"
"Junior, we're here to look for you."
What's going on? Why are the three Senior Sisters here? Usually, Big Senior Sister Feng Beibei liked to pester Du Feng the most. Why are the three of them here this time?
"Senior Sisters, what's the matter?"
Since the Senior Sisters had come looking for him, Du Feng couldn't reject them. He could only open the door and invite them in for a chat.
"Junior, we were too embarrassed to come, but …"
The Third Senior Sister was bashful and blushing. The Second Senior Sister's eyes flickered, as if she had something that she couldn't say. What's going on? What's the matter? Why are the three girls so bashful when they come to my room? Could it be that the rumor that he had an improper relationship with the three Senior Sisters had been found out?
Du Feng was just about to explain that the people outside were talking nonsense and tell his Senior Sisters not to take it to heart. At this moment, Senior Sister Feng Beibei spoke, "Junior Brother, the three of us want to ask you how you cleared the first level of the sword pagoda."
Hai! So it was this matter. I thought it would be an embarrassing question, but it turned out to be such a small matter. Du Feng finally heaved a sigh of relief. His biggest headache was explaining the relationship between men and women to girls. As for clearing the levels, it wasn't a problem at all.
"Coincidentally, I also wanted to tell you guys."
Du Feng memorized the time and location of the swordsman and summarized a set of methods to clear the levels. Because he wanted to break the record the next time he entered, he studied it very carefully.
Starting from the safety line at the door, Du Feng explained in detail how to lure out the swordsman. Next, a few steps forward would lure out a few swordsmen, and he would roughly know where the swordsman would attack from. He explained in detail one by one, and the three World Masters listened very carefully.
Especially Big Senior Sister Feng Beibei, who looked at Du Feng with watery eyes. She was so idolized that she almost threw herself on him. Second Senior Sister and Third Senior Sister were still a little shy. They just lowered their heads and silently memorized. With this method, even if they couldn't clear the first level of the sword pagoda, they would at least be able to complete a portion of the tasks and earn contribution points.
These years, the disciples of the Red Leaves Hall had been bullied too much. They finally had a chance to raise their heads. As she listened, Third Senior Sister's eyes actually turned red.
"What's wrong, Senior Sister? Did I say something wrong?"
Du Feng was dumbfounded when his Third Senior Sister burst into tears. He thought to himself, I just said the method of clearing the levels and nothing else. Why are you crying!
"No … nothing, I'm just too happy."
She was indeed crying because she was too happy. As long as she earned contribution points, she could buy a better sword art. She wouldn't have to suffer that vexation anymore. The rules of the Feather Immortal Sect were too rigid. Every master taught a fixed skill to their disciple. They weren't allowed to teach more, and they could only earn contribution points themselves. As a result, the three sisters had been very depressed all these years.
"Oh, it's good that you're happy!"
Du Feng wiped his forehead and realized that he wasn't sweating. However, the atmosphere was still a little awkward. It wouldn't be good for a girl to enter his house and then go out crying with red eyes. Therefore, he slowed down and carefully explained the essentials of clearing the levels. He asked Third Senior Sister to wipe her tears first and leave after her eyes were no longer red.
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