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Contribute outside the hall.

Chu Fei, Zheng Tianyi, and Zhong Li were coming out of it.

Just this trip, each of their pockets is full of various resources needed for cultivation.

Of course, it's also thanks to Li Cheng, a great injustice, who gave them so many contribution points for nothing.

Even Zhong Li received 20 contribution points.

"We've made a lot of money this time."

"Tomorrow there will be 500 million contribution points in the account, and then you can exchange for whatever you want."

"It's exciting to think about it!"

The corners of Zheng Tianyi's mouth reached to the base of his ears.

After all, he has been in the sect for so many years, and the total contribution points he used are only more than 200 million.

The more than 30 yuan was also saved by him for a long time.

With this change of hands, it became 700 million.

Even if it was split halfway with Chu Fei, there would still be more than 300 million, a tenfold increase!

Chu Fei also chuckled, he was really sleepy and someone gave him a pillow.

These 100 million contribution points are enough for him for a long time.

Not to mention, there are still more contribution points waiting to be collected.

"okay."

"I won't ink with you anymore."

"Xiao Li, let's go."

"Hurry up and practice."

"In a while, it will be the Zongmen Conference. You, a new inner disciple, must participate."

"The same goes for you, Chu Fei. Although you are a direct disciple, you don't need to participate, but your realm is too low. I feel that the master will let you participate to improve your combat experience and skills."

Zheng Tianyi's words made Chu Fei a little surprised.

"The sect assembly?"

"what is this?"

Seeing that he was a little puzzled, Zheng Tianyi explained: "It's nothing, it's just that every three years the sect will hold a competition between disciples."

"Outer disciples who want to become inner disciples must pass the competition in the General Assembly before they can become inner disciples."

"Similarly, inner disciples also need to pass the competition before they can become direct disciples!"

"The top 1 outer disciples can become inner disciples, and the No.[-] inner disciple has the opportunity to become a direct disciple!"

After some explanations from him, Chu Fei finally understood.

It turned out that the reason why there are so few inner disciples and direct disciples is because there are too few people to choose from.

There are as many as one hundred thousand outer disciples, and among these hundreds of thousands outer disciples, only the top [-] can become inner disciples.

Although there are still several thousand inner disciples, these few thousand are already outstanding, and the strongest one must be selected to become a direct disciple.

It is no exaggeration to say that if you want to become a direct disciple, you must be one in a million.

"Row!"

"I see."

"By the way, how long is it until the conference starts?"

Chu Fei nodded and asked a question.

Zheng Tianyi broke his fingers to calculate, and then said: "There are still three months! I think you should be able to break through to the realm of Taoism?"

Hearing this, Chu Fei nodded slightly.

Three months is enough.

The three said goodbye.

Chu Fei returned to his yard.

Without the slightest slack, the big iron pot was brought over immediately.

In addition to the well water from the ground in the yard that contains spiritual energy, the elixir for practicing "Hegemony Technique" was thrown into the big iron pot.

Then with a flick of the finger, a ray of flame fell on the pyre under the big iron pot.

The flames burned fiercely, and the pot began to gradually heat up.

Now that he has enough elixir, he can completely cultivate "Hegemony Art" to the level of beginners.

At that time, one's own defense and strength will be improved like never before.

Taking advantage of the time when the elixir in the pot had not completely melted, Chu Fei took off his clothes.

Then his eyes turned cold, and his whole body was instantly covered with light blue scales.

This is the technique of "Dragon Transformation" taught by the six-clawed blue dragon. It has been here for so long, and there is no time to practice it.

During this period of time, you don't need to pay attention to everything outside, you just need to calm down and improve your cultivation base.

However, if one wants to elevate the technique of "Dragon Transformation" to a higher level, the first is to have dragon blood, and the second is to have one's own cultivation.

The higher the cultivation level, the higher the power that "Dragon Transformation" can display.

According to the memory given to him by the six-clawed blue dragon, if he can practice the dragon transformation technique to the last level, he can successfully transform into a dragon, and his strength will skyrocket.

But the price paid is also very high.

Once recovered, within three days, the whole person will lose all abilities, just like an ordinary person, without any chance to fight back against practitioners.

This is the only drawback of the Dragon Transformation Technique!

Feeling the sense of power coming from his body, Chu Fei had the urge to cry up to the sky.

"call!"

Looking at the dark medicinal soup in the big iron pot, the corners of Chu Fei's eyes twitched.

Undoing the dragon transformation state, jumped into the big iron pot.

……

at the same time.

In a courtyard on the top of the main peak!

"what!"

"Your cousin also lost?"

"impossible!"

"He is at the late stage of Dao Realm, will he lose to a late stage of Dao Realm?"

"What are you kidding!"

Li Chongyang looked at his son in disbelief.

Although he didn't watch the battle at that time, he didn't need to guess that Gu Tianju must have won.

No matter how powerful a genius is, in the face of absolute strength, there is no room for fighting back.

Not to mention, there is a gap of three big realms between the two.

"But, cousin, he lowered his level and used the same level to fight that kid."

"In the end, I lost..."

Li Cheng lowered his head, not daring to look into his father's eyes.

Hearing this, Li Chongyang's expression darkened.

If so, it's really possible.

However, if you lose, you lose. What does this incompetent son come to him for?

"If you lose, you lose!"

"It's not ashamed to lose in the same realm."

"You came to see me, what are you doing?"

"Do you still want me, an inner sect elder, to compete with one of his disciples?"

Li Chongyang's eyes widened, and Li Cheng trembled with his calm expression.

"No, Dad!"

"I……"

"I owe a lot of contribution points."

"I want to borrow a little from you..."

Li Cheng's voice was much lower, and his legs softened, and he knelt directly on the ground.

Li Chongyang knew what his son meant, he must have opened the market and was slaughtered.

"Speak!"

"How much."

As an inner sect elder, he has quite a few contribution points in his hand.

However, these contribution points are all accumulated by him over the years.

After all, at their level, contribution points are not of much use. If you want to break through to a higher level, you can only wait for an opportunity.

With those cultivation resources alone, it is impossible to forcibly pile up a practitioner to the Daoist realm.

"five……"

"520."

Li Cheng said the number tremblingly.

In the next second, he was kicked and flew out of the yard.

Then there was a roar from the yard.

"roll!"

"Roll as far as you want for me!"

The sound resounded through many nearby courtyards, and even Chu Fei's courtyard could clearly hear the roar.

At this time, Chu Fei was absorbing the essence of the black medicinal soup in the big iron pot.

Hearing this roar suddenly, he couldn't help opening his eyes.

"hiss!"

"Which inner sect elder is this, making such a big fuss?"

"It is estimated that someone is going to be unlucky!"

He shook his head, closed his eyes and continued to practice.

If someone is here, they will definitely find that the surface of Chu Fei's body has already shimmered with pure white light...