"What a good thing." Qin Shi looked at the sword-shaped waist card with his eyes curled up, and even his voice was a little weak and greedy.
Fengsha raised his head proudly: "Of course, this is a waist card that only the top disciples of my Sword Sect can get. They can receive thousands of contributions every day. It is something that many disciples dream of. As a result, you kid, you just wanted to refuse. Come on, if you don't want it, give it to me now."
As he spoke, the wind and sand were about to reach out to grab it.
Just kidding, he could still fly away by the duck that got his hand? Qin Shi was not that man. He quickly took a few meters away and shook his head at Fengsha: "Hehe, Senior Fengsha, what you gave me is going back, it's not a good behavior. This will affect your identity more, right?"
"Stupid brat!" Feng Sha cursed.
Qin Shihan smiled, then waved his hand and injected spiritual power directly into the sword-shaped waist card. A virtual contribution list appeared in his sea of consciousness.
"I'm good, they're all treasures?"
Immediately afterwards, Qin Shi's mouth became dry. The contribution list was really endless. There were countless creation-level martial arts and spiritual weapons he had seen. There were even top-ranking excellent creation-level martial arts and top-grade spiritual weapons. These were all rare treasures that were favored by old monsters who had lived for thousands of years, and were hard to find in the world.
Of course, the contribution they need to exchange for is also extremely huge, with hundreds of millions or even tens of millions. Looking at the null numbers behind, Qin Shi could only shake his head helplessly. Those things were not something he could consider now.
"How is it? Do you still regret joining the Sword Sect now?" He was shocked when he saw Qin Shi, and asked a question with joking words from the wind and sand.
However, Qin Shi didn't take this trick and smiled: "It's all right, that's the case, but if Senior Fengsha is rewarding me with a contribution of millions or tens of millions, then I really don't regret it."
"Millions or tens of millions?" In a sentence, Fengsha almost vomited blood from anger, and his face turned green: "Boy, do you think the contribution value of my Sword Sect is the vegetable radish in the vegetable market? There are still millions. In the Sword Sect, hundreds of thousands may be the goal that many people have worked hard for the rest of their lives, I don't have it!"
But Qin Shi was indifferent to the performance of wind and sand, shrugged and said, "If you don't want to give, just say you don't want to give, don't talk about those useless ones. You are an old senior of the Sword Sect who stomped his feet and even trembled in the Eight Domain. You told me that you didn't have a million contributions, who would believe it?"
When the two old men heard this, they were stunned.
Bu Jingxian couldn't help laughing and said with a stroking his beard: "Haha, what a greedy little guy." After saying that, he patted Fengsha on the shoulder: "Old guy, it seems that this kid will definitely get you today, so you should do it yourself."
Fengsha's face changed several times, and finally he suddenly smiled indifferently: "Hehe, little brat, your mouth is really poisonous, but you want millions of contributions, right? Okay, I can promise you that as long as you help me do something, if things are done, I will give you ten millions of contributions."
“What conditions?”
When Qin Shi heard the contribution value of 10 million, he suddenly became energetic. Although he had just taken a preliminary look, the contribution value of the Sword Sect is not as precious as the chaotic domain. The number one-ranked famous weapon on the list requires a contribution value of 50 million, but 10 million is definitely not a small amount.
"A year later, I want you to help me win the championship of the Divine Realm Sacrifice!"
Before he finished speaking, even Bu Jingxian's expression became serious, and he looked at the wind and sand with a look of surprise: "Salute of the Divine Realm?"
Looking at Bu Jingxian's performance, Qin Shi frowned. Since he met Bu Jingxian, the old man had never shown such surprise. From then on, he could almost conclude that the championship of the Divine Realm Sacrifice was not so easy to get.
"Senior Bu, what is this divine sacrifice?"
"The Sacrifice of the Divine Realm..." Bu Jingxian pondered for a long time before he said lightly: "The Sacrifice of the Divine Realm is a ritual used by the Eight Domains to commemorate the gods in the human world."
"Commemorate to the Gods of the Human World?"
"Well, it is actually to use human lives to commemorate the dead powerful undead in the human world and to bless the good weather in the human world." Bu Jingxian nodded and continued: "But now, this ritual has gradually been changed into a way for disciples to compete in the eight domains."
"The Sacrifice of the Divine Realm, once every ten years, the Eight Domain will select a thousand powerful disciples who will cultivate themselves, and then send them to a domain barrier left by the Creator of the Eight Domain, which is the so-called Divine Realm."
"Into the divine realm, disciples from the eight domains must survive in the divine realm for half a month. During this half month, disciples from major domains can fight and plunder major disciples to accumulate points. In the end, after half a month, the domain that survives and accumulates the most points will become the champion of this year."
"That's right?" Qin Shi was slightly surprised and a little disbelief of the rule: "Then isn't this divine sacrifice a game of death? It's more than who killed more people? Is this human nature?"
But unexpectedly, Bu Jingxian nodded with certainty: "That's it. I said before that the Sacrifice of the Divine Realm was originally to use human lives to worship the dead, and the dead disciples in this way will become a living sacrifice."
"Of course, in this divine sacrifice, because there are countless disciples' corpses, the opportunities are endless."
"That's right?" Qin Shi suddenly realized and couldn't help but sarcastically said: "From this point, using the lives of his disciples as a living sacrifice, these eight domains are really dark enough."
But just after he finished speaking, a trace of cunning flashed in the corners of his eyes, and a very strong murderous intent quickly spread. Even the two old men couldn't help but frown slightly, followed by the two of them in surprise and looked towards the direction of the chaotic territory.
Because the two discovered that Qin Shi's murderous intent was emitting directed towards the chaos and was unblocked.
The killing intention lasted for Fang Jiu before it dissipated lightly, and then Qin Shi immediately showed a strange smile, which made people feel the coldness: "But I like this rule."
"If you like it, do you have to promise me?" Fengsha asked with a smile when he heard this.
Qin Shi shrugged naturally: "Of course, prepare the ten million for me. In a year, I will come to you for your interest and get it back."
Fengsha was stunned and then laughed: "Haha, okay, if you really do it in a year, I won't tell you about this ten million. I will give you a sword technique that is not even on the Sword Sect contribution list. The martial arts of the reincarnation level give you interest? How about it?"
"Reincarnation martial arts? Do you think this is true?"
A hint of shock and greed suddenly surged out of Qin Shi's eye hole. But he had never seen the martial arts of reincarnation so far.
Even Bu Jingxian looked at Fengsha strangely from the side. You should know that the martial arts of reincarnation are still in the martial arts of creation, and are the most powerful world second only to the martial arts of the world.
Looking at the eight domains, it is rare.
But Fengsha didn't hesitate at all, and held the giant sword in his hand and laughed: "Haha, of course, when will I say something false?"
Inexplicably, Qin Shi became more and more excited. If he could really master the sword technique of reincarnation a year later, coupled with his practice and experience this year, he would even have the confidence to compete with one of the three old ghosts in the chaos.
"Okay, tell me the coordinates of your wife. I will start the domain teleportation now and send you to her side. It can be regarded as fulfilling what I promised you." Fengsha was very satisfied with Qin Shi's reply, and he laughed. With a squeezing hand, a reduced domain barrier had condensed from his palm.
Qin Shi was not polite either. He was now impatient to return to Yu Luosha: "Southeast, the Red Flame Empire."
"Oh? Chiyan?" In response to this, Fengsha and Bu Jingxian frowned at the same time, obviously not unfamiliar with this.
"You boy, it turns out that you are from there."
Fengsha shook his head, and then he held his dry hand hard between his hips, and a huge space tear through the hut. A huge crack was torn open on the wall of the hut.
The crack was torn open, and the wind and sand quickly turned the spiritual power. Qin Shi was slightly puzzled when he looked at his movements. In the end, the blood wizard guided him: "He was looking for the space crack of the Red Flame Empire, and then forcibly build his own domain between the space there and the space here, so that he could play a teleportation role, which is the so-called realm teleportation."
"So that's it." Qin Shi suddenly realized and nodded in surprise: "No wonder, domain teleportation can only be activated by the Great Realm Realm. Building a domain in a chaotic space and time is really not something that ordinary people can do."
"That is nature, the power of space is one of the most mysterious powers in the world. Even the powerful powers in the realm cannot fully explore the mystery, and can only rely on one or two." The blood wizard said seriously.
Qin Shi nodded. The power of space is indeed not a force that ordinary people can control.
boom!
Finally, half an hour later, a strange light flashed in the originally pitch-black crack of the space. When Qin Shi saw the light in it, his tiger's body trembled and his black eyes shrank.
Isn’t the scene in the crack and the wind and clouds in the crack the red flames far away in the sky? He is so familiar with the scenery there.
"Chi Yan..." Qin Shi couldn't help but shout softly.
As the crack is stable, the wind and sand are tilted down, and the endless space in the hut is swirling around: "Okay, little baby, go back, but remember to hurry up and don't stay in the crack of the space, otherwise once you encounter a space wormhole, you may be blocked in the space mezzanine forever."
Qin Shi nodded seriously, looked at the Chiyan Empire opposite the crack, and couldn't help but feel excited: "A year, am I finally coming back?"
His heart was like a flood. Qin Shi wrapped the black robe and wrapped it around him. The black robe was sewn by Jade Rakshasa. He wore it for a whole year. Although it was now in rags, he never gave up, just like his desire to return to Chiyan.
And now, he is finally going to achieve it.
"Rakshasa, wait for me, I will return to you now."
With a gentle groan, he finally took a step forward and disappeared into the crack of time and space little by little.