Seeing that Lin Xuan was about to leave, the handsome young man suddenly stopped him, "Wait!
"What's the matter, Junior Brother Duan?" The young man in charge asked.
"Senior Brother Liu, wait a moment. I have something to say to Junior Brother Lin." The handsome young man said.
He didn't care about the young man's reaction and directly said to Lin Xuan, "A high-grade yellow-ranked sword art in exchange for your move. At the same time, after you join the combat group, I guarantee that no one will dare to touch you!"
"Sorry, I'm not interested." Lin Xuan said indifferently. This move was passed down to him by his father. No matter what, he wouldn't pass it on to anyone else.
The young man shrugged and then left with the newcomers, leaving only the handsome young man and Tang Yu in the same place.
"Tang Yu, are you familiar with that kid?"
"Not at all!" Tang Yu was a little angry, "Duan Fei, I'm warning you, don't you dare have any ideas about him!"
"Don't worry, this sword art isn't good enough for me." Duan Fei's mouth curved into a smile, but his eyes had a trace of coldness.
… …
The young man in charge brought Lin Xuan and the others to get their identity cards and register their identities. Then, he explained some things and let everyone move freely.
Most of these new disciples were disciples of aristocratic families. Many of their brothers and sisters were in the Blackheaven Sect. After disbanding, these people went to find their own small factions.
Lin Xuan only knew Tang Yu in the Blackheaven Sect. Originally, Tang Yu wanted him to join the combat group, but after seeing the handsome young man's attitude today, he didn't want to join the combat group. Holding the basic manual in his hand, Lin Xuan walked towards the Mission Hall.
In the Blackheaven Sect, all resources were exchanged with contribution points and spirit stones. For example, a low-grade yellow-ranked sword art required 100 contribution points and 30 spirit stones to exchange.
The contribution points were obtained by completing missions issued by the sect.
Some missions were simple, but the contribution points were low. Those missions with high contribution points were mostly dangerous. It could be said that danger and opportunity coexisted.
Lin Xuan's strength was at the third level of the Pulse Condensation Period. According to what he knew, in the outer sect, the third level of the Pulse Condensation Period was considered the middle level, and the fourth or fifth level of the Pulse Condensation Period was considered the upper level. If he wanted to participate in the inner sect test three months from now, he had to first reach the fifth level of the Pulse Condensation Period.
"En, to raise my cultivation by two stages in three months, I need medicinal pills, martial arts, weapons, spirit stones …" Lin Xuan felt a headache coming on as he thought about it.
"I can only work hard to earn contribution points." Lin Xuan made up his mind and began to browse through the missions hanging on the wall.
These missions were divided into nine levels. From level one to level nine, the difficulty increased and the danger increased. Of course, his contribution points were also increasing.
Normally, outer sect disciples would only do the first four levels. Lin Xuan was new here and wanted to do a simple mission to familiarize himself with the place. He saw a mission to find Purple Night Grass. One Purple Night Grass was worth 10 contribution points, which was considered quite high.
Before he could accept it, he saw a group of people majestically barge in. These people had a crescent moon painted on their sleeves, and their expressions were very arrogant.
The leader was a black-faced youth with a scar on his face, which was somewhat sinister and terrifying. He walked in front of the mission wall, and with a wave of his hand, he removed all the low level missions with high contribution points, including the Purple Night Grass mission that Lin Xuan had his eyes on.
Lin Xuan was angry, but he didn't make a move. It was only a mission, and it wasn't worth him making a move. However, what made him surprised was that he found Zhang Bin in the group of people.
Zhang Bin also saw Lin Xuan. He was slightly surprised, and said in surprise, "You actually passed the test, you're really lucky!"
Seeing Zhang Bin's expression, and thinking about the Red Spotted Bamboo Forest Guard, Lin Xuan quickly guessed that Zhang Bin must have secretly done something.
"With Zhang Bin's strength, it's impossible for him to have such great ability. It seems like there must be someone behind him." Lin Xuan guessed in his heart.
"Ah Bin, what's going on?" The youth with the scar on his face asked.
"Nothing, just a sword slave who luckily passed the outer sect test." Zhang Bin didn't want to talk about the matter between him and Lin Xuan in front of everyone, so he could only hatefully say, "Kid, in the coming days, you'll know that this isn't a place you can come to!"
These people received a large number of missions, and then swaggered off.
"Sigh, this Divine Might Group is really overbearing. They took so many missions at once, how are we supposed to live!" A disciple complained.
"Keep your voice down, if you're heard, you'll suffer!" Someone advised.
"Senior Brother, do they always take missions like this?" Lin Xuan asked the person beside him.
"Yes, not only them, all the big groups are like this. Brother, I see that you have a conflict with the Divine Might Group, so I advise you to hurry up and apologize. Otherwise, you'll suffer in the future! "
Lin Xuan smiled, but didn't reply. Zhang Bin wanted to kill him, so how could he apologize? However, he wouldn't tell others about this matter.
"I wonder what groups are there in the outer sect?" Lin Xuan continued asking.
"Sigh!" That person waved his hand, not daring to continue talking with Lin Xuan, and ran away in a panic.
"Newcomer, don't mind him. He's afraid that if he gets too close to you, the Divine Might Group will find trouble with him." Someone explained.
Lin Xuan turned around and saw a lean youth with his arms crossed in front of his chest, standing there with a smile.
"You're not afraid?" Lin Xuan curiously asked.
"No, I'm most annoyed by the Divine Might Group. They're always so arrogant, just looking at them makes me annoyed!" The lean youth scolded.
"My name is Lin Xuan, how should I address you, Senior Brother?"
"Luo Yi." The lean youth said, "Didn't you want to know about the power of the outer sect? Let me tell you about it."
"Actually, these large groups do not belong to the outer sect. Their true core is the inner sect, and many of them are even related to the core disciples. This outer sect is only used by them to absorb new forces."
"There are three largest groups, the Battle Group, the Divine Might Group, and the Cyan Robes Association. More than half of the elite disciples of the Xuanjian sect are in these three groups, and there are many other small groups. Many of them are based on families, or they are formed by friends in order to complete missions."
"Among them, the Battle Group is constantly in conflict with the Divine Might Group. On the other hand, the Cyan Robes Association is a bit mysterious. It is said that the one who established the Cyan Robes Association is a great beauty, but unfortunately, no one has seen her before."
"Of course, it's a bit difficult to join these three groups. You need to have a certain level of strength. Brother, if you have the strength, you can join our battle group. " The lean man said.
"So Brother Luo is from the battle group." Lin Xuan laughed, "I'm used to being free, so I don't really want to join these groups."
Luo Yi thought that Lin Xuan said that because he was worried that he was not strong enough. He patted Lin Xuan's shoulder and said: "In the future, if the Divine Might Group finds trouble with you, you can use my name."
With that, Luo Yi took off a mission plate, waved his hand, and left.
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