Merit Points
"Brother Luo, this time I'm here to collect my merit points. Come and see how many merit points I can get." Xuanyuan's face was gentle, and he didn't put on any airs. The way he addressed Luo Geng as Brother Luo made Luo Geng feel very comfortable.
"Alright, alright, I'll show you …" Luo Geng patted his chest and began to brag, spitting saliva as he talked about how good he was …
Countless direct disciples from the Starlight School, Moonlight School, and Sunlight School were dumbfounded. Xingjian was even more speechless.
Since Xuanyuan was a disciple of Sengoku, he could only swallow the loss.
Angrily glancing at Xuanyuan, Xingjian thought to himself, "Damn it.
Looks like I have to report this to Young Master Xingyun. I can't touch Luo Geng, but I don't believe I can't touch you, Xuanyuan. "
Although Xingjian was hit by Luo Geng, even Xingyun, whose strength was ranked higher than Fung Lie's from Sengoku, would not dare to touch Luo Geng.
The Fighting Dragon Envoy was appointed by Sengoku. If anyone dared to be disrespectful to the Fighting Dragon Envoy, it would be disrespectful to Sengoku.
No one dared to take such a risk. Therefore, a lot of hatred was directly placed on Xuanyuan …
Luo Geng's smile was almost flattering, but in his heart, it was the complete opposite. In the past three days, he had heard from the direct disciples of the Moonlight School that the biggest gain from the Flood Sun Devil Cave this time was Xuanyuan. Xuanyuan had countless demon race Inner Dans on him. This made Luo Geng want to make a move on Xuanyuan for a long time. Although Xuanyuan was someone Fung Lie valued, it was still possible to get some benefits from Xuanyuan.
"Hehe, he's really a kid, remembering a little kindness. Not bad, not bad. Looks like I can also earn some merit points this time. Do you think it's easy for me? Every day, I have to stay here in all kinds of situations. Being a reward and punishment envoy doesn't give me any benefits. I'm so fat, how am I supposed to live? "
Luo Geng was all smiles. His pair of small eyes were squinted into slits, almost drowning in his fat. He couldn't see anything, much like a Shar Pei.
Xuanyuan was not a simple person either. On the surface, he called him big brother, but in his heart, he was thinking,
"Those who are unaccountably solicitous are hiding evil intentions. No matter how high Young Master Fung Lie's position is, he can't let these Fighting Dragon Reward and Punishment Envoys work for him. Otherwise, wouldn't the whole Sengoku be in chaos?"
"Junior Brother Xu Anyuan, come! How many demonic clan inner cores do you have on you? I will help you count them and give you a certain amount of contribution points. These contribution points can be used to exchange for magic treasures, medicinal pills, fighting stones, coins, magic techniques, cultivation time etc." Luo Geng chuckled as he introduced the items.
"Oh? I understand the first part, but what does cultivation time refer to? "Xuanyuan didn't know anything about Sengoku, so he naturally had to ask more questions.
"Training time is in the space created by the Fighting Dragons Sect. A few days inside is equivalent to a day outside. It all depends on your merit points. If you have enough merit points, you can even stay inside for a year or a day outside." Luo Geng chuckled. His mouth was so wide that it almost reached his ears. His entire body was rolling like waves, waiting to take advantage of Xuanyuan.
"Ah, so that's how it is. Sengoku is really powerful." Xuanyuan nodded.
Hearing Xuanyuan's words, the true disciples of the Radiant Star Sect and the Radiant Sun Sect all laughed coldly.
"So he's just a country bumpkin. It's just that he has a bit of talent for cultivation. I want to see how many demonic inner cores he can take out to exchange for contribution points."
"Hmph, he only has the strength of a Dou Ling. It's already not bad for him to have ten Dou Shi level inner cores. How many more can he have?"
"That's right. How much strength can a country bumpkin like him have?"
"Unfortunately, we are not disciples of Sengoku. We can only exchange for items and not contribution points. I heard that contribution points can be used to exchange for even better things."
"That's not something a country bumpkin can exchange for."
Various mocking and sarcastic voices rang out one after another. All of them were waiting to see Xuanyuan make a fool of himself.
Xuanyuan didn't want to pay too much attention to these words. He directly opened his Fighting Ring and poured out the inner cores of various Dou Shi level demon creatures. There was a total of two hundred and fifty-two inner cores.
Crash. One by one, the inner cores surging with the aura of various Magical Beasts rolled onto the stone table in front of Luo Geng. The female servants beside Luo Geng screamed in surprise.
"So many. Too many. How many contribution points can this be exchanged for …"
"That's right. The number of people who came to exchange for contribution points over the past few days should be a little more than these."
"Unfortunately, these are only inner cores of the Dou Shi level. If they were of a higher grade, the contribution points would be frightening."
"Not even one inner core would appear from a hundred Magical Beasts. There are at least two hundred inner cores here. Don't tell me that this young master Xuanyuan killed over twenty thousand Magical Beasts by himself?"
Not only were the female servants beside Luo Geng screaming, even Luo Geng's pair of green eyes were emitting a glint. An endless amount of greed could be seen at a glance. Xuanyuan immediately understood what Luo Geng was going to fart with his butt up.
"Ke ke, big brother Luo, how many contribution points can these be exchanged for?" Xuanyuan continued to speak with a passionate face.
"Ke ke, there's no hurry. Is there more?" Luo Geng's mouth was about to drip with saliva. He knew that there were more to come. The information that he had gathered would definitely not be wrong.
The other disciples of the Rihua Gate and Yuehua Gate were all stunned. What was this? In order to do this, one must at least have the strength of a peak Dou Wang. A Dou Wang was not enough. Impossible. How could Xuanyuan kill so many inner cores of the Demon Race? This was too unbelievable.
"Of course there is." Xuanyuan laughed out loud. He took out a total of two hundred and eighty inner cores of the Dou Ling class white-haired zombie from his Fighting Ring. A wild and violent aura of the inner cores of the white-haired zombie gathered into an incomparably huge shadow of the white-haired zombie. This was the power produced by the gathering of the inner cores.
Many people were shocked on the spot. When Luo Geng saw this, he was so excited that his hands and feet kept twitching.
"Ha ha, good, good. Not bad. Junior Xuanyuan is indeed powerful. You really make me look at you in a different light. Is there more? Take them out at once. "
Generally speaking, the inner cores of the Demon Race, Beast Race, and many other things could be taken to the Fighting Dragon's Punishment Platform to be rewarded.
However, this time, Fung Lie was competing against the true disciples of the Great Inspectors, just like Yan Ziyun and Yueteng. The only difference was that the two were not in the same level.
The Sengoku had clearly stated that all the merit points obtained from this mission must be doubled.
Because the true disciples could not mobilize the power of the Grotto-Heavens, they could only mobilize the power of the sects under the jurisdiction of the Grotto-Heavens. This increased the difficulty of encircling the devil's den for the true disciples. Naturally, the reward would be higher.
"Of course there is." Xuanyuan grinned and poured out the one hundred and thirty-two inner cores of the Battle Maniac class. The eyes of the disciples of the Rihua Gate and Xinghua Gate almost fell out of their sockets.
"How is this possible? How could he kill so many white-haired zombies and demonic humans alone?"
"Absolutely impossible. But the white-haired zombies and demonic humans are the main forces of the devil's den. They can't gather so many inner cores in such a short time."
"What is this kid's background?"
Luo Geng spat out his saliva and laughed out loud.
"Junior Xuanyuan, do you have more?"
"Of course! But this is all I have left. " Xuanyuan poured out the last eight Yaksha inner cores. A wild aura rolled out, causing the faces of many disciples of the Rihua Gate and Xinghua Gate to turn ugly. If it was the demonic humans' inner cores, it would be fine. But Xuanyuan also had the inner cores of the Yaksha. This was too terrifying.
Luo Geng was so excited that his whole body was trembling. His flesh was rolling like a wave. He felt dizzy because of the inner cores. It seemed like a big fortune had come into his account. Xuanyuan was just a brat. Even if he found out about it in the future, he would not be able to do anything about it.
"Haha, good, good. Now, I will calculate the merit points for you." Doubling the merit points was an order given to the true disciples of the Sengoku. Luo Geng originally wanted to take advantage of this loophole. He wanted to add the merit points to Fung Lie, then split half of it for himself and the other half for Xuanyuan. Xuanyuan did not know about this, so he could only suffer.
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