"Lin Fei? Don't tell me, he is just Lin Fei who practices the Nine-Turn Xuan Gong of the Waste Mind Method? Didn't he go to the Hei Shui Mountains and has not been eaten by the monsters yet?"
"Brother, this news is out of date. I came back yesterday. I heard that I defeated Zhang Fenglang and Zhang Chongshan with one move. I really don't know if it's fake or true!"
"Damn it, it's not true, but why no matter how you look at it, Lin Fei doesn't look very powerful, and he won't brag about it, right? Or is it the Nine-Turn Mystery of the Waste Mind Method, really that powerful?"
"It's our bird business. I'm curious. What is Lin Fei bringing back? Not to mention the second and third level fur, it's really a laughing heart."
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After everyone was surprised, various discussions followed, and Lin Fei was not taken seriously.
In their impression, Lin Fei is actually not much different from passers-by.
Shenwumen is such a place. Xuantian Continent is a big river and lake, so Shenwumen is a small river and lake full of various interests and contradictions.
"If you don't speak, you won't die. Why should you focus on yourself? Isn't this going to stimulate them?"
Facing everyone's eyes, Lin Fei was smiling bitterly.
I originally planned to wait for them to leave before handing over the monster fur to exchange for meritorious values, at least I wouldn't be too shocked. Lin Fei liked to be low-key, but as a result, the deacon elder had a sharp eye.
The deacon and elder spoke, and Lin Fei could not turn around and leave. If that was the case, it would become a problem.
In exchange for merit value, Lin Fei knows what points it is. He also uses tasks to exchange merit value for merit value. He also uses multiple choice methods to exchange for merit value.
A strange color flashed in the eyes of the deacon. In the Shenwu Sect, there were only a few useless magical skills for practicing the Nine-Turn Mystery of Mind Methods. It should be said that they were unique. When they heard this, they didn't agree with it. They didn't expect that they would be met by themselves today, so they couldn't help but feel surprised and curious.
What kind of monster fur does this guy bring back?
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Lin Fei put the animal skin bag on the counter and waited for acceptance.
"My junior brother is going to exchange the fur of the monster directly for meritorious value!"
There is nothing wrong with the deacon. Generally, most of them use monster fur to exchange for meritorious values. Theoretically, there are not many people who meet. Just looking at this animal skin bag, there will be no less than one hundred monster furs.
In a day, I encountered hundreds of monster furs for meritorious rewards, especially those provided by a single person.
The deacon was also curious about what kind of monster fur would be in the animal skin bag. If it was mid-level fur and high-level fur, today's gains were great.
"Please wait, junior brother!"
After the deacon opened the animal skin bag, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and a "wow" scream came from around the counter. No one expected that the animal skin bag would have neatly folded fur. At a thick look, the monster's fur was at least at mid-level.
"Damn, you can't read it wrong!"
"There are so many monster furs. Can Lin Fei's strength be able to hunt groups of monsters? It's impossible, he was only in the fourth level of martial arts three months ago!"
"It must not be that he hunted, it must be like this. With his strength, he can hunt mid-level monsters, and I can also hunt a large group of high-level monsters!"
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All of the disciples showed incredible expressions.
It is difficult to kill monsters, and they know clearly that the strength of one-on-one must be stronger than the next level. Hunting a group of monsters, few of the outer disciples of the Shenwu Sect can do it.
The number of monster furs that Lin Fei brought back was no less than a hundred pieces, so he threw a bombshell, which made them unable to recover.
"quiet!"
The deacon frowned and shouted loudly, so that the people around him could calm down.
"You did a great job!"
The deacon elder rarely spoke up for praise.
In a day, harvesting two or three hundred monster furs is a very good harvest. As for how it comes, the deacon will not care about it.
After approving, I started to nod and clean up.
“51.52…75…76…89…120.121…145…146…”
With each number down, the disciples in the reward hall received a blow again and again, but they did not dare to say anything.
“210 photos!”
When the number of monster fur is set to 210 pieces.
Everyone looked at Lin Fei incredibly, it was difficult to digest the news. The number of monster furs was more than twenty more than Senior Brother Jun Wuhui.
What kind of concept is this?
Senior Brother Jun Wuhui, that is a master of the eighth level of martial arts, a master of qi protection. It is reasonable to kill so many monsters.
Where is Lin Fei? Their impression is still at the fourth level of martial arts three months ago.
In front of the counter, Jun Wuhui, dressed in white, his eyes began to change. With a little doubt, he looked at this junior brother who was not famous at all, and felt really unhappy.
People have seven emotions and six desires.
Jun Wuhui is no exception.
If the other party has higher strength than him, Jun Wuhui has nothing to say. A boy who has never been famous even took out the fur of a monster that is no less than his own in one breath. He will definitely not feel happy. The only thing he can feel satisfied is that the other party will not be able to provide the demon core he provides.
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The deacon was extremely surprised.
Jun Wuhui and Lin Fei's monster fur are almost the same as each other. With his keen eyes, the deacon elder found that Lin Fei's monster fur was almost completely preserved. It was vaguely seen from the wound that the monster was killed by one sword, and it would not exceed three swords at most. However, no matter how you look at it, it felt unlikely. This must be realized to a state of sword technique.
The deacon elder was confused and did not ask in public. He was about to ask when the other party took out a small bag from his body.
This was even more shocked.
"Demon core!"
Not only was the deacon elder shocked, but Jun Wuhui was moved. The demon core was the only place he could be proud of. But now, a mere disciple actually took out the demon core. How could this be possible?
Jun Wuhui subconsciously clenched his fists in his hand, obviously in extreme dissatisfaction in public. Fortunately, everyone's eyes were focused on the demon core, ignoring Jun Wuhui's expression.
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After opening the bag, the demon core appeared in everyone's eyes.
Now, everyone's eyes when they looked at Lin Fei changed. They no longer had the contempt they had before. They asked themselves that they could not do it no matter how the demon core they brought back.
The deacon elder counted it, with a very excited face.
“1…2…7…15…41…62…74…85…101…116!”
The good guy has a total of 116 demon cores. After the deacon found out the results, he couldn't help but look at this disciple who had no impression.
The result was announced, and Jun Wuhui's face looked even worse.
The 83 demon cores he handed in, 33 were worse than the other party, so he was slapped in the face. It took a month to work hard. I originally wanted to have a good glory, but in the end I was snatched away all the light, and I felt even more unhappy.
"Congratulations to Junior Brother Lin, you handed over a total of 210 monster furs, including 5,6,73 levels. In this case, the merit value is 8,542 points and 116 monster cores in the fifth, six,77 levels. This is 24,506 points in the merit value, and a total of 33,048 points in the merit value. You can go to the exchange office to exchange for various mysterious skills and weapons!"
After the deacon calculated the result, everyone made a series of gasp in a row.
More than 30,000 meritorious value.
A number they dare not think of.
With so many merit points, they can exchange for the Yellow-level Xuan Gong, ordinary soldiers, and various elixirs. Everyone began to be jealous and wanted to exchange it for themselves.
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"Thank you, Elder Deacon, I will exchange it if I have time!"
Lin Fei was shocked when he heard the meritorious value of more than 30,000 yuan, and at the same time he was smirking. If I took out all the fur of the monster beast in the treasure bag, I wonder what it would look like?
What I took out today is just a part of it, at most it was the tip of the iceberg and it had caused a huge sensation. If it was really taken out, Lin Fei would not dare to imagine it.
Seeing those wolf-like eyes, Lin Fei felt that he would leave the place of failure first.
Just turned around and squeezed out of the crowd.
A figure in front of him was blocking in front of him, wearing white clothes, which was Jun Wuhui.
"stop!"
Lin Fei couldn't help but frown, "What do you want to do?"
Jun Wuhui is known as a "little gentleman", which does not mean that he can endure such anger like a gentleman, and he has long been full of anger in his heart.
He is a master of Gangqi and has worked hard to hunt such a little monster fur in a month. He is a guy who is not as strong as himself. Why do he have so many monster furs and demon cores that must have been secretly picked up from somewhere? With his own strength, it is impossible to get it.
Jun Wuhui is unbalanced, like a bull being stimulated!
"I want you to tell everyone that these monster furs and demon cores are all picked up by you from the nest of high-level monsters. You didn't get it yourself, this liar!"
Lin Fei was so amused that he couldn't help but laugh, why is there such a top-notch person in this world?
"Unreasonable!"
Leaving a word, Lin Fei bypassed Jun Wuhui and prepared to leave the reward hall.
"Who told you to leave, stay for me!"
Jun Wuhui is famous among the disciples of the outer sect of Shenwu Sect. Most people dare not give face. A boy who practices the useless mental method dares to ignore him. He immediately became angry and shouted loudly, his five fingers became claws, and he grabbed Lin Fei's back in the sky.
This move is not light, obviously to keep Lin Fei.
"shameless!"
As soon as the dangerous aura came on his back, Lin Fei was furious. He was so shameless. He was so brave.
"Sweep the thousands of troops!"
Lin Fei took a step sideways, turned around and punched him, and then went up to him. It was the Bahuang Liuhe Fist.
"Bang!"
A strong wind whistled by, and the disciples of the Shenwu Sect around him changed drastically, and there was a dangerous aura between the two.
Lin Fei took two steps back before stabilizing his body, and he was extremely shocked inside.
Jun Wuhui was not much better, and his face was not very good. At that moment, a huge force surged in. If it weren't for using the qi to protect his body, his palm would definitely be seriously injured and he would lose a lot of combat power.
"Jun Wuhui, you are so brave. Who allowed you to commit crimes here?"
The battle between the two was too fast, so fast that it was impossible to come back to their senses.
The deacon elder had a calm face. Unexpectedly, this kind of thing happened under his nose, which was simply unforgivable.
Jun Wuhui stared at Lin Fei, "Lin Fei, I remember you. In the six-year competition, don't fall into my hands, otherwise I will let you understand what the means of a master of Gangqi!"
After leaving a fierce sentence, Jun Wuhui left the reward hall directly. At the same time, a large number of disciples of the Shenwu Sect were also leaving.