"Boy Yiwen, when did you talk so well? 10,000 contribution points, that's 10,000 spirit stones! If you say borrow, you will borrow it? Even if the other party swears a poisonous oath, it will be returned to you within three months, but what should you do now? You don't need that 10,000 contribution points?" Howling Sky Transmission Road.

"Yes, but the current contribution points should be able to last until three months from now." Yi Wen responded with a voice.

"Then I don't care, anyway, you have to give me 25,000 Neidan, otherwise I won't give you the exercises, don't forget, I didn't contribute a lot when I fought with the Xuan Snake, and I haven't even bothered with you!" Xiao Tian nagged, worried that Yi Wen would deduct the 10,000 contribution points from his body, and immediately moved out all the things that day of the battle with the Xuan Snake.

In fact, Xiaotian also knew that Yi Wen would not do that kind of thing, and Yi Wen's character was also understood, not a person who did not believe in his words.

"Three sixth-level demon beast inner pills, and twenty-four fourth-level five-level inner pills, a little more for the fifth level, and a little less for the fourth level." Yi Wen's words were shocking, and there were no 30,000 contribution points, not only the disciples of the Contribution Hall who were in charge of recording were stunned for a moment, but the other disciples around him also showed surprise on their faces.

However, Yi Wen did not stop because of this, paused, and continued to speak: "The remaining ten thousand, two spirit seeds from the early stage of Jindan!"

"Is there six thousand left?" Yi Wen calculated in his heart and asked.

"The price of the spirit seed in the early stage of the Jindan is the same as that of the sixth-level demon beast Neidan, it is two thousand contribution points, and after removing the previous one, there are indeed six thousand left!" the disciple said respectfully.

"Here's a list, and I'll give me all the remaining 6,000 contribution points to make these materials." As he spoke, Yi Wen handed a list to the disciples of the Contribution Hall, and the materials on the list were exactly what Yi Wen needed to refine his body.

After a moment of effort, Yi Wen's 50,000 contribution points were consumed cleanly, and there was nothing left.

"Wait a minute, junior brother, I'll get what you need." The disciple of the Contribution Hall spoke.

"Hmm." Yi Wen nodded, but did not urge.

However, at this moment, a discordant voice sounded: "Senior Brother Yi Wen is really wealthy! 50,000 contribution points will be exhausted in an instant, I don't know what to do when you urgently use a certain material later?"

As the voice sounded, two figures walked slowly towards Yi Wen, one with a deep sneer on his face, and the other with an unforgettable hatred on his face.

The one who came, it was Lixian and Tangshan, who ridiculed Yi Wen, of course, Liren, who was one of the hundred core disciples!

"It's you!" Yi Wen frowned, his indifferent face showed coldness, and said, "I don't need others to take care of my affairs."

"Hehe, indeed, Senior Brother Yi Wen is the rookie king of this year, and it seems that he is quite valued by the pavilion master! Even your injuries were recovered by the pavilion master himself! Said with a strange opening from the yin and yang.

Yi Wen didn't bother to pay attention to the death, but after Tang Shan, who was beside the death, heard this, the hatred on his face became even stronger, and his fists couldn't help but clench!

"Senior Brother Yi Wen is really deep!" Tang San said through gritted teeth, the hatred in his tone was clearly felt by others.

"Senior Brother Tangshan don't mind, I have been trying my best to communicate with the master these days, once the master agrees to accept you as a disciple, then the benefits in the future can not be said, the core disciple has a place for you, it is not a big deal......! Why don't you be talking to Senior Brother Yi Wen?"

Li Yan looked at Yi Wen with a cold and arrogant look on his face, and sneered: "Core disciple, it's not something that can be compared to an inner disciple and a useless ordinary disciple!"

As soon as these words came out, Yi Wen didn't have any emotion, and his face didn't change, but the faces of the other disciples present became ugly.

The disciples present, except for a small number of inner disciples, the vast majority of them were ordinary disciples, once they were the pride of their respective forces, they were the Chu Qiao of their respective forces, after coming to the Star Rain Pavilion, their horizons became more broad, knowing what is outside the world, and after a long time, the arrogance in their hearts was slowly smoothed out.

However, this does not mean that they have denied themselves! Now, how can they not be angry when they hear such insulting words from the deceased?

However, they all knew that they couldn't afford to provoke this person, and with their identity and status in the Star Rain Pavilion, there would definitely be countless evil consequences in the future, and maybe they would die because of it.

The taste of daring to be angry but not daring to speak can only be described in two words, that is, grievance.

"That...... Senior Brother Yi Wen, everything is ready for you, please take inventory."

At this moment, the disciple of the Contribution Hall spoke weakly, glanced at the death with a dodgy look, and then handed Yi Wen a storage bag, which contained all the things that Yi Wen needed.

Yi Wen ignored the death, his divine sense swept inside the storage bag, and found that all the things he needed had been prepared, and then he didn't plan to stay longer, nodded to the disciples of the Contribution Hall, put away the storage bag and turned to leave.

However, when his feet moved, he was in front of Yi Wen!

"The black cloth package that Senior Brother Yi Wen is carrying behind is peculiar, is it something unsightly? Senior Brother wants to see if the things wrapped in this black cloth are really unsightly!"

"If it is really obtained through unscrupulous channels, I think it is better for Senior Brother Yi Wen to hand it over to me, so as not to cause trouble. [,!] Necessary trouble."

Li Yan had already inquired that the thing in Yi Wen's black cloth package was a big sword, and once this big sword was in Yi Wen's hands, and even the top-level magic weapon of the early Jindan monk control zhì was shattered!

Such a weapon, not to mention what grade it is at and what its value is, the most important thing is that he will greatly improve Yi Wen's combat effectiveness in Yi Wen's hands!

In the battle with the Xuan Snake, Yi Wen's strength had already made Lixian feel threatened, and at this time, Lixian even guessed in his heart that if Yi Wen used this sword against him, he might not be his opponent!

This is not the result that Lixian wants, and in this regard, Lixian only thought of taking this sword away, and doing so is like pulling out the teeth of a tiger!

"Haha, this kid wants to take away your Stone Seal Sword, it's just crazy!" Xiao Tian smiled at Yi Wen and said, In Xiao Tian's opinion, Yi Wen attaches so much importance to the Stone Seal Sword, even if he kills him, he will not necessarily let go.

Sure enough, Yi Wen's reaction was just as Xiaotian thought!

"Get out of the way!" Yi Wen's eyes were cold, and he spit out two words coldly!

"Huh...... Senior Brother Yi Wen, I advise you to cooperate better, otherwise, if you really want to rob hard, it will hurt your junior brother and others, and it will not be good!"

"Get out of the way!" Yi Wen's cold voice increased slightly! The fist gloves on his fist suddenly came with a strong fluctuation of spiritual power!

"Hehe! I can't help but want to do it?" Li Yan sneered, the expression on his face suddenly became cold, and he shouted: "Give it to me honestly!"

In the middle of a loud drink, Liyan's arm reached out and grabbed the stone sealing sword wrapped in black cloth on Yi Wen's back!

Yi Wen's body retreated, his spiritual power wrapped his fist, and blasted towards Li's arm!

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, a wave of spiritual power swept out, except for Tang San, who took two steps back, the figures of the other disciples around him instantly shook back.

The body of the Death Leaving did not move at all, but Yi Wen took a few steps backwards! Stabilizing his body, his arm shook violently, and the spiritual power that belonged to the Death was dispersed on the fist gloves!

"Hehe! Without alchemy, Senior Brother Yi Wen is as weak as a waste!!.

Yi Wen didn't speak, but he answered the death with his actions, secretly refining his body and performing it together, and his aura instantly soared.

The complexion of the body changed, the martial arts also climbed up the cheeks, and the spiritual power released from the fist gloves suddenly burned like flames!

"I really can't stay! I knew that I should have killed you completely in the Black Triangle!" From the breath released by Yi Wen, Li Yan also felt tricky! I regretted that I didn't kill Yi Wen directly, otherwise I wouldn't have provoked such a monster with amazing potential!

It's tricky, it doesn't mean that you're really scared of death!

"Stubborn!" A cold drink sounded in his mouth, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, and a guqin appeared in front of him.

The shape of this guqin is obviously different from the guqin used by Li Yang at the beginning, and the color is also different, but the only thing that is the same is that both are the storage of top-level magic weapons!

"I'd rather try if your gloves are strong enough, or if my lyre is better!"

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