Then, he walked in the direction of the martial arts arena. Now time was running out and he needed to improve as soon as possible.
But when he just arrived at the martial arts arena, he suddenly heard a familiar voice.
Out of curiosity, he quickly walked over there.
………… .??.
"This is a second-grade spiritual talisman. It was in good condition just now. Why did the spiritual power of this spiritual talisman suddenly disappear when you came here? Did you just transfer this spiritual talisman to it?"
A cold shout suddenly sounded in the martial arts field, and then he continued.
"I think otherwise! Since you can't tell the whereabouts of that magic talisman, I will treat it as if you bought it. If you give me three thousand contribution points, our matter will be written off. You see
How about it?"
Wow!
Three thousand contribution points!
Everyone on the field suddenly exclaimed, obviously not expecting this young lion to open his mouth and ask for three thousand contribution points. This is not a small amount of money!
You must know that an outer disciple can generally only accept level one difficulty tasks, and each task only has a contribution value of one hundred points.
How long will it take to save these 3,000 contribution points?
In fact, not to mention the outer disciples, even the inner disciples are rarely able to come up with such a large sum of money at once!
At this time, Jiang Xuan also squeezed in from the crowd. When he saw the figure of a young man among them, Jiang Xuan also had a look of joy on his face. Because this young man was none other than the one who had met Jiang Xuan.
Xuan and Feng Yun practiced together in Jin Xuan Mansion.
That day, Jinxuan Palace underwent a huge change. Fengyun, like other geniuses from Xuanling Mountain with profound backgrounds, originally wanted to stay and coexist with Jinxuan Palace, but in the end they were still knocked unconscious by their elders and forcibly taken away.
Jinxuan Mansion.
Jiang Xuan did not expect that he would meet here now, and it seemed that Feng Yun had also come to Qingtian Sect and became an outer disciple like himself.
Then, he frowned slightly and looked at the young man opposite him. What on earth was going on?
Immediately, he heard the discussions of the people around him.
"Alas! Sure enough, this Wu Feng is here to blackmail the newcomers again."
"Yes! Every year, many new disciples suffer losses at his hands, but will he go too far this time? Three thousand contribution points, this thing is not something that can be obtained just by taking it.
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"Even if it can be taken out, there will be no contribution value in the future, and it will not be exchanged for resources. This kid will definitely be far away from others and eventually become mediocre."
"Alas! It's strange that this newcomer's background is too weak. Although those newcomers have been blackmailed in the past, because of the power behind them, Wu Feng does not dare to be too presumptuous."
"Actually, if Wu Feng didn't have an extremely talented brother in the inner sect, who could he have offended with his extremely ordinary martial arts cultivation?"
At this time, after hearing the discussions among the crowd, Jiang Xuan suddenly understood that it seemed that Fengyun had been framed and wanted to earn the three thousand contribution points in his hand.
As for his brother, Jiang Xuan also found out. It is said that his name is Wu Man. He has been in the fifth level of the True Yuan Realm for many years. He is the ace player competing for the core disciples in this sect competition.
At this time, Wu Feng looked at the rune in his hand that had lost any aura. Although his face still looked extremely angry, there was a deep sneer in his eyes.
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"You're talking nonsense! When I came here just now, I never came across this talisman."
Feng Yun also had a little anger on his face, but he didn't dare to offend the young man in front of him too much.
Because he knew that the power of the young man in front of him was beyond his ability to resist.
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Although he was ranked at the bottom of the five masters when he was in Jinxuan Mansion, when he came to the outside world, he realized that he was just a frog in the well and had no idea how big the world was.
Although this Wu Feng is nothing in the eyes of these outer disciples, because he only has the cultivation level of the second level of the True Yuan Realm.
However, for him, it is still an invincible existence.
"You haven't touched it? Huh, who can prove it! I just saw that you secretly exchanged this talisman of mine!"
Wu Feng knew that Fengyun was a newcomer and had no backer in Qingtian Clan, so he was so unscrupulous.
He pretended to be angry and said: "I advise you to hand over your three thousand contribution points quickly, otherwise I will destroy your claws."
Wu Feng looked fierce, leaving no room for negotiation...
"You...you said you want to destroy me?" Feng Yun's face was pale, and there was a trace of struggle in his eyes.
As for the people around them, they shook their heads secretly, but no one took action. After all, this world is originally about the survival of the fittest.
The weak are destined to be stepped on by others and struggle hard.
"good!"
Feng Yun gritted his teeth and took off a waist badge with the word Feng Yun engraved on it, which contained his three thousand points of contribution value.
He knew that if he didn't come up with these contribution points, Wu Feng would really destroy his own.
Why go back to avenge the sacrifice of the disciples of Jinxuan Mansion!
"Hahaha! That's right! You know what you're doing, kid!"
Wu Feng looked at the waist tag in Feng Yun's hand, a flash of greed flashed in his eyes, and with a smile, he stretched out his palm and grabbed the waist tag.
However, at this moment...
"The Thirteen Fists of Qianyuan!"
boom!
Suddenly, a cold shout sounded.
A heavy punch landed on Wu Feng's palm.
"Crack!"
A sound of broken bones suddenly sounded.
"ah!"
Wu Feng's expression instantly became distorted, and his scream like a slaughtering pig resounded throughout the martial arts arena.
"Who is it? Which little bastard did it? Do you know who my brother is?"
Wu Feng flew backwards violently, feeling the severe pain in his arm, and roared angrily.
At this time, Feng Yun was also a little surprised. He quickly turned his head, and then he saw a familiar figure.
"Jiang...Jiang Xuan...you...are still alive!"
After being stunned for a long time, Feng Yun even couldn't believe his eyes.
Jiang Xuan is still alive...
Seeing the look on Feng Yun's face, Jiang Xuan was also a little stunned. Did Feng Yun actually think that he was dead?
After pondering for a while, Jiang Xuan understood. It seemed that after Zhou Mu, the prime minister of the Yuanwu Dynasty, destroyed the Jinxuan Mansion, he concealed the news of his successful escape from the surviving young geniuses of Xuanling Mountain.
"Let's not talk about this for now, there are still things that have not been resolved here!"
Jiang Xuan suppressed his smile and stared at Wu Feng not far away with cold eyes.