City: the Beginning is a Copycat of Lei Bi

Even if you can't exert all your power, even one percent is enough to easily kill those monks who have entered the martial arts level in seconds. "

talking room.

Bi Chang said, "Bring over your identity token!"

Although Ning Xuan was puzzled, he still handed over the token respectfully.

He only saw that Bi Chang also took out his identity token, the two fit together, and then he returned Ning Xuan's identity token.

"Entering the second floor of Zangshu Pavilion requires one hundred contribution points. I think you have not been in the sect for a long time, and it is impossible to get any contribution points, so I have allocated some contribution points for you.

Remember, this is only loaned to you and needs to be returned in full in the future. "

Ning Xuan reached out to take the identity token, saw that the contribution value on it had changed from zero to one hundred points, and immediately said gratefully: "The deacon is kind, and the disciple will definitely repay it in the future."

One hundred contribution points, for him now, is like sending charcoal in a timely manner.

During this period of time, Ning Xuan has been practicing, and has no time to do tasks at all, and has no chance to get any contribution points.

Bi Chang said: "Don't be in a hurry to thank me, there is one more thing I have to tell you."

"Deacon, please speak!"

"According to the rules, if a disciple has entered the school for half a year, if he fails to be promoted to an inner disciple, he needs to pay [-] contribution points to the sect every month, otherwise he will be expelled from the sect.

You have been an entry-level player for four months now, and you still have two months to be unrestrained. After two months, you need to pay [-] contribution points per month according to the rules.

I can't help you with these contribution values, you need to find a way by yourself. "

"Failed to be promoted to an inner disciple within half a year, do I need to pay [-] contribution points every month?"

Ning Xuan almost thought that he heard it wrong.

No kidding!

He still knows one thing about the requirements for being promoted to an inner disciple, that is, the need to break through the real martial arts realm.

From Bi Chang's attitude, he has broken the real martial arts in one year, and he is already a person with amazing talents.

What is the concept of breaking through Zhenwu in half a year.

suddenly.

From Bi Chang's words, Ning Xuan felt the deep malice from the sect.

Bi Chang glanced at him, shook his head and said, "It's good to know some things in your heart, and you don't need to say it out loud. The rules are the rules, and everyone needs to abide by them. Anyone who wants to break the rules will not end well.

One hundred contribution points per month is actually not difficult. If you are strong enough, you can get it by spending a little time and doing a few tasks. "

"Thanks for the deacon's guidance, the disciple knows what to do."

Ning Xuan took a deep breath and bowed again to thank him.

If Bi Chang hadn't opened his mouth, he would have been completely blind to many things. .

Chapter 623

Looking at the back of Ning Xuan leaving.

Bi Chang was also a little helpless.

He also secretly complained about the Zongmen's regulations that outer disciples cannot be promoted within half a year and need to pay [-] contribution points per month.

But these contribution points can't be deducted from his own head, so Bi Chang doesn't bother to care about it.

On the contrary, as soon as this regulation came out, many outer disciples complained.

But even if there are complaints, the rules of the sect are the rules.

It is clear.

This rule is short of telling them bluntly that the sect is trying to squeeze your wool.

So many things are unspoken.

Bi Chang also admired Lin Yang for being so mad that he didn't even let the outer disciples go.

It is unprecedented for people to squeeze wool to such an extent.

Subsequently.

Bi Chang picked up the teacup on one side again, took a sip of the spiritual tea, and a smile appeared on his face.

This time when Ning Xuan came over, he also sold a few favors to the other party.

As long as it is not the kind of ungrateful, there will definitely be rewards in the future.

To Bi Chang, one hundred contribution points is just a drizzle, and even if it is lost, it will not feel heartache.

But for Ning Xuan, one hundred contribution points is something that can change fate.

Think about this.

Bi Chang couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and said, "Boy, boy, I don't ask you too much. When you have money in the future, just pay me a contribution value of more than 20."

After feeling a lot of emotion, he quickly closed his mouth.

Immediately, he couldn't help but slapped himself on the mouth again.

Let you not have a long memory.

Those who no longer talk to themselves can't change this bad habit now.

One day, if misfortune comes out of your mouth, it will really be over.

But thinking so, the smile on Bi Chang's face did not diminish.

Gradually.

His smile was restrained again.

There is one thing that I didn't think there was anything just now, but now Bi Chang can't figure it out.

I'm fine, why did I tell the other party about that sword move?

After all, it was my biggest secret, and it was also a great opportunity.

Bi Chang has always held this secret in his hands and refused to tell others easily. If he could not take away or destroy the book in the Zangshu Pavilion, he would want to destroy the book directly.

But just now in front of Ning Xuan.

But Bi Chang couldn't help it, thinking of this sword move, and then couldn't help opening his mouth.

Think about it now.

He felt a little dizzy.

"Could it be that you will get drunk after drinking spiritual tea?"

After talking to himself, Bi Chang slapped himself again.

Make you stupid.

the other side.

Ning Xuan left Bi Chang's place, with one hundred contribution points in his pocket, asked questions as he walked, and then came to Zangshu Pavilion.

The person guarding in front of the Library Pavilion is a middle-aged deacon.

Just looking at the clothes, Ning Xuan knew that the other party's identity was higher than Bi Chang.

Deacons are divided into inner and outer gates.

Among them, the identity of the deacons of the inner sect is higher than that of the deacons of the outer sect.

Just as the status of the elders of the inner sect is higher than that of the elders of the outer sect, so are the deacons.

Seeing the inner sect deacon, Ning Xuan respectfully said: "The disciple has met the deacon."!"

"Want to enter the library?"

"Yes!"

"Enter the first floor or the second floor?" The middle-aged deacon glanced at Ning Xuan, and the other party's realm was exposed in his eyes.

Enter the sixth level of martial arts!

This is almost the lowest level of the entire sect.

The sect has not recruited disciples for so long, and most of those who are still among the disciples of the outer sect have already broken through the real martial arts realm, leaving the outer sect who have not yet broken through, and the realm is at least above the sixth level of martial arts.

Although martial arts gymnasiums everywhere will send some people over from time to time.

But those who can come from the martial arts hall also have some cultivation bases, and the minimum is around the fifth level of martial arts.

So speak up.

Entering the sixth level of martial arts is basically the bottom layer.

Seeing Ning Xuan's age again, the middle-aged deacon also shook his head secretly.

At such an age, he is still in the sixth level of martial arts, and he has no future to speak of in this life. At most, he will break through the real martial arts in the future and be released outside.

Think so.

But the middle-aged deacon still had professional ethics and did not show the contempt in his heart on the surface.

Ning Xuan didn't know what the other party was thinking, and replied respectfully after hearing the words: "The disciple wants to enter the second floor."

See here.

The middle-aged deacon frowned again, and said: "I can tell you, the second level may not be better than the first level, although the second level has many real-level martial arts, there will also be some spiritual-level martial arts mixed in.

But for monks at the martial arts level, it takes a lot of time to practice martial arts with a high level, which is not conducive to their own cultivation.

Remember, the realm of cultivation is the foundation of everything, so don't let the basics go to the bottom. "

Ning Xuan said angrily: "What the deacon taught is true, but the disciple still hopes to enter the second floor."

"Forget it, bring your identity token!"

The middle-aged deacon shook his head and stopped trying to persuade him.

He just said a few words because he saw that Ning Xuan was so old and his cultivation base was so low, and he didn't want the other party to stop in front of him.