"Lin Fei? Don't tell me, he is the same Lin Fei who practices the Nine Transformations of the Waste Heart Technique? Didn't he go to the Blackwater Mountains and haven't been eaten by the monster yet?"
"Brother, your news is out of date. I came back yesterday and I heard that I defeated Zhang Fenglang and Zhang Chongshan with one move. I really don't know if it's a lie or if it's true!"
"Damn it, it can't be true, but no matter how you look at it, why doesn't Lin Fei look very powerful? He won't brag about it, right? Or is the Nine Transformation Mysterious Technique of the Waste Mental Technique really so powerful?"
"This is none of our business. I'm curious as to what this guy Lin Fei is bringing back, let alone second- and third-level furs. That's really ridiculous."
…
After everyone was surprised, various discussions ensued, and Lin Fei was not taken seriously at all.
In their impression, Lin Fei was not much different from a passerby.
The Shenwu Sect is such a place, and the Xuantian Continent is a big river and lake, so the Shenwu Sect is a small river and lake, full of various interests and contradictions.
"You won't kill anyone if you don't speak, so why target yourself? Aren't you asking me to stimulate them?"
Facing everyone's gaze, Lin Fei smiled bitterly.
He originally planned to wait until they left before handing over the monster skins in exchange for merit points. At least he wouldn't be too shocked. Lin Fei liked to keep a low profile, but it turned out that the elder deacon had a sharp eye.
The deacons and elders had already spoken. It was impossible for Lin Fei to turn around and leave. If he really wanted to do that, everything would become a problem.
In exchange for merit points, Lin Fei knew a few things. Merit points could be exchanged for monster skins, and there were also multiple options for exchanging merit points using tasks.
A strange look flashed in the eyes of the elder deacon. Within the Shenwu Sect, there are only a handful of people who practice the useless mental method Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique. It should be said that it is unique. When I first heard about this, I didn't think so. I didn't expect that I would encounter it today, so I couldn't help but feel surprised.
and curiosity.
What kind of monster skin did this guy bring back?
…
Lin Fei put the animal skin bag on the counter and waited for acceptance.
"Junior brother is going to exchange the monster fur directly for merit points!"
There is nothing surprising to the elder deacons. Usually, monster skins are exchanged directly for merit points. Theoretically, there are not many people encountered. Looking at this animal skin bag alone, it seems that there will be no less than a hundred monster skins.
In one day, it is rare to encounter hundreds of monster skins in exchange for merit points, especially if they are provided by a single person.
The elder deacon was also curious as to what kind of monster fur would be in the animal skin bag. If it was mid-level or high-level fur, today’s harvest would be huge.
"Junior brother, please wait a moment!"
After the elder deacon opened the animal skin bag, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and there was an exclamation of "wow" around the counter. No one expected that there would be neatly folded furs in the animal skin bag. A rough look
It seems that the monster fur is at least mid-level.
"Damn, you can't be wrong!"
"There are so many demonic beast skins. Is it possible that Lin Fei is strong enough to hunt down groups of demonic beasts? Impossible. His strength was only at the fourth level of martial arts three months ago!"
"He must not have hunted them. That must be the case. With his strength, he can hunt down mid-level monsters. I can also hunt down a large group of high-level monsters!"
….
The disciples all showed expressions of disbelief.
Monsters are difficult to kill, and they know it clearly in their hearts. One-on-one strength must be improved to a higher level, and hunting monsters that live in groups is something that few outer disciples of the Shenwu Sect can do.
The number of monster skins that Lin Fei brought back was no less than a hundred pieces, which was no less than a heavy bomb, and they were unable to recover from the explosion.
"quiet!"
The elder deacon frowned and shouted loudly, and the surrounding area became quiet.
"You did a great job!"
Deacons and elders rarely open their mouths to praise.
In one day, two to three hundred monster skins were harvested, which was considered a very good harvest. As for how they got there, the deacons and elders would not care.
After approving, he nodded and started cleaning up.
“51.52…75….76….89….120.121….145…146…”
As each number went down, the disciples in the bounty hall felt their hearts hit again and again, but they did not dare to say anything.
"210 pictures!"
When the number of monster furs is set at 210 pieces.
Everyone looked at Lin Fei in disbelief, unable to digest the news. The number of monster skins was more than twenty pieces more than that of senior brother Jun Wuhui.
What kind of concept is this.
Senior brother Jun Wuhui is a master of the eighth level of martial arts and a strong energy protector. He can kill so many monsters. It is a reasonable thing.
What about Lin Fei? Their impressions still remain at the fourth level of martial arts three months ago.
In front of the counter, Jun Wuhui, who was dressed in white, began to change his eyes. With a little doubt, he looked at this junior brother who was not famous at all, and felt really unhappy in his heart.
People have seven emotions and six desires.
Jun Wuhui is no exception.
If the opponent is stronger than him, Jun Wuhui has nothing to say. A young man who has never been famous can actually take out monster skins that are no less than his own. He will definitely not be happy in his heart. The only way he can feel satisfied is to provide it himself
The other party will definitely not be able to provide the demon core.
…
The deacons and elders were extremely surprised.
Jun Wuhui's and Lin Fei's monster skins were of similar levels. With keen eyesight, the elder deacon discovered that Lin Fei's monster skins were almost all well preserved. From the wounds, it could be vaguely seen that the monster beast was a knife.
The number of people who can be killed will not exceed three swords at most, but no matter how you look at it, it seems unlikely. This requires mastering the swordsmanship to a certain level.
The deacon elder was confused and did not ask his doubts in public. When he was about to ask, the other party took out a small bag from his body.
This time I was even more surprised.
"Demon Core!"
Not only was the elder deacon shocked, but Jun Wuhui was moved. The demon core was the only thing he could be proud of, but now, a mere disciple who was just an inferior disciple actually took out the demon core. How could this be possible?
Jun Wuhui subconsciously clenched his fists, obviously feeling extremely dissatisfied in front of the crowd. Fortunately, everyone focused on the demon core and ignored Jun Wuhui's expression.
"well!"
After opening the bag, the demon core appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
This time, everyone looked at Lin Fei with different eyes. They were no longer contemptuous as before. They were looking at the demon core they brought back. No matter how it came from, they asked themselves that they couldn't do it.
The deacons and elders started counting, their faces were very excited.
“1…2…715…41….62…74….85…101116!”
The good guy has a total of 116 demon cores. After the elder deacon counted the results, he couldn't help but look at this unimpressive disciple a few times.
When the results were announced, Jun Wuhui's face became even more ugly.
The 83 demon cores he handed over were 33 behind the opponent. It was no less than a slap in the face. He worked hard for a month. He originally wanted to enjoy the glory, but in the end, he was robbed of all the light. He felt more and more sad.
Not happy.
"Congratulations to Junior Brother Lin. You have handed in a total of 210 monster skins, which are divided into five, six, seven and three levels. After counting, the total merit value is 8542 points, and there are 116 fifth, sixth and seventh level demon cores. This total merit value is 24506 points.
A total of 33048 merit points have been obtained, and you can go to the exchange office to exchange for various mysterious skills and weapons!"
After the elder deacon calculated the results, everyone once again let out a series of gasps.
More than 30,000 merit points.
A number they dare not think of.
With so many merit points, they could exchange them for Huang-level mystical skills, ordinary soldiers, and various elixirs. Everyone began to be jealous and wished they could exchange them for themselves.
….
"Thank you, Elder Deacon. I will redeem it when I have time!"
Lin Fei was shocked when he heard that he had more than 30,000 merit points. At the same time, he laughed in his heart. If I took out all the monster furs in the treasure bag, what would it be like?
What was brought out today is only a part of it. It is at most the tip of the iceberg. It has already caused a huge sensation. If it were really brought out, Lin Fei would not dare to imagine it.
Seeing those wolf-like and tiger-like eyes, Lin Fei felt that he should leave the place of right and wrong first.
Just turned around and squeezed out of the crowd.
There was a figure standing in front of him, dressed in white, it was Jun Wuhui.
"stop!"
Lin Fei couldn't help but frown, "What do you want to do?"
Jun Wuhui is called a "little gentleman", which does not mean that he can endure such a breath like a gentleman, because he has been holding back a lot of anger in his heart.
I am a master of Gangqi, and it took me a month of hard work to hunt down such a small amount of monster skins. How come he, a guy who is not as powerful as me, has so many monster skins and monster cores? He must have secretly picked them up somewhere.
It's simply impossible for him to do it with his own strength.
Jun Wuhui is unbalanced, like a bull being stimulated!
"I want you to tell everyone that you picked up these demon beast skins and demon cores from the lairs of high-level demon beasts. You did not hunt them yourself, you liar!"
Lin Fei couldn't laugh or cry, why was there such a great person in the world?
"Unreasonable!"
Without saying a word, Lin Fei walked around Jun Wuhui and prepared to leave the reward hall.
"Who told you to leave? Stay for me!"
Jun Wuhui had a good reputation among the outer disciples of the Shenwu Sect. Most people would not dare not give him face. A boy who practiced useless mental skills dared to ignore him. He immediately became angry and shouted loudly. He turned his fingers into claws and raised them in the air.
He grabbed Lin Fei from the back.
This move was not easy, and it was obviously going to keep Lin Fei here.
"shameless!"
As soon as the dangerous aura came over his back, Lin Fei was furious. He was such a shameless guy, and he was so courageous to attack him for a mere matter.
"Total Annihilation!"
Lin Fei took a step sideways, turned around and punched, his left fist came forward to meet him, it was Bahuang Liuhe Fist.
"Bang!"
A strong wind roared past, and the expressions of the surrounding Shenwu Sect disciples changed drastically, and there was a dangerous aura between the two of them.
Lin Fei took two steps back and stabilized his body, feeling extremely shocked.
Jun Wuhui wasn't much better, and his face didn't look very good. At that moment, a huge force surged in. If he hadn't used Gang Qi to protect himself, his palm would have been seriously injured and he would have lost a lot of combat effectiveness.
"Jun Wuhui, you are so brave, who allowed you to commit murder here?"
The battle between the two was so fast that it was impossible to recover.
The elder deacon had a sullen face. He did not expect that such a thing would happen under his nose. It was simply unforgivable.
Jun Wuhui stared at Lin Fei, "Lin Fei, I will remember you. Don't fall into my hands during the half-year competition, otherwise I will make you understand what a Gang Qi master's methods are!"
After leaving a vicious sentence, Jun Wuhui left the bounty hall directly. At the same time, there were also a large number of Shenwu Sect disciples who left.
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