"Of course, every personal disciple has good sect benefits every month, otherwise why would those people sharpen their heads and become personal disciples? Five low-grade spirit stones per month are real things. [ ]"

"There is a spirit stone hair? That's great!"

Sang Zhangxiang's magic weapon is an unformed fan. Even so, it is comparable to a top-grade magic weapon. The speed between flight is quite good. Soon, they arrived at the Hanguang Hall of Qinglian Peak. The Hanguang Hall is responsible for the distribution of welfare for disciples in the sect and the announcement of tasks. It is very powerful and is responsible for the second-generation disciple Rong Kehua. This man is sarcastic and often deducts the welfare of disciples. However, it is the first time that he has detained the welfare of his personal disciples like this. He is Rong Shenlin's cousin, and he has always followed the instructions of the fourth elder Rong Shenlin in the sect.

"Uncle Rong..." Sang Zhangxiang stretched these three words very long, as if reminding him not to go too far.

"Ye, isn't this Mr. Sang? Why do you have time to come to Hanguang Palace?"

"What else can I do? I'm here to get benefits from Uncle Rong."

"Welfare?" Rong Kehua's face changed and he said angrily: "This group of boys really don't know how to do things. I have told them to deliver the welfare of Mr. Sang to the door!"

"Uncle Rong, don't pretend. You must know the person behind me. He is a newly recruited disciple of the second master. Half a month has passed, and the sect's welfare has not even seen a shadow!"

"this……"

"What! Get it now!"

Although Rong Kehua has a sage cultivation, he did not dare to go too far when facing Sang Zhangxiang, who was one level lower than him. In desperation, he handed over the benefits.

"I will hand it over to Binglan Peak on time next time. Humph, otherwise I will wait for the second master to come and deal with you." Sang Zhangxiang deliberately said with a stern face: "You can open a cave at will if you personally?"

“Yes, yes.”

"Give it the jade slip."

Rong Kehua was so sad that he handed him a jade slip: "The red place marked in the jade slip means it is empty and you can move in. If Mr. Ye opens a new cave house, remember to report it here!"

"I understand." Sang Zhangxiang said impatiently: "Where is the formation?"

"Formation? What Formation?"

"Don't think I don't know. The new disciples opened a cave, and the sect provided a mountain protection formation for free."

Rong Kehua's face was almost bitter. "The Thousand Moon Chain Formation, each piece belongs to a medium-grade magic weapon. After being arranged, it can withstand the full blows of the sage."

Sang Zhangxiang took it with satisfaction.

"My eldest master, are you satisfied now? Let's go quickly."

Sang Zhangxiang laughed and took Ye Ning back to Yangen Peak.

As soon as he entered the water room, Ye Ning was not polite and couldn't wait to turn over the benefits of the sect. The storage bag in front of him was gray, not eye-catching, but emitted a faint light of inspiration. Although there were a lot of things in the storage bag, it was very light in his hand, as if nothing was left. Ye Ning hesitated and said, "This is the storage bag? How can I take out all the things inside?"

"Yes, this is the storage bag, and it is the storage bag that has just been refined and has not been recognized. As long as you sacrifice and recognize the master, you can take out the things in it. It's very simple, just like reading a jade slip. When your mind moves, the things in the storage bag will appear in your designated location."

"How to sacrifice?"
Chapter completed!