Supreme Martial Artist

Chapter 2322 I don’t seem to know you?

Immediately, everyone's anger rose to the sky, and their hearts were filled with anger and jealousy.

Iron Fist's eyes were like fire, and he shouted sternly: "Why, I don't accept it!"

"Why does he have a contribution value of 150,000, just because he brought back a half-dead cripple!"

And the leading soldier seems to have a good relationship with Iron Fist.

He lowered his voice and said, "I just saw Mr. Wu come out of the tent with a rather unhappy look on his face, and took Ye Beichen down to settle down."

"Then, the leader issued an order to add 150,000 contribution points to him!"

"As for the rest, I didn't say anything."

After hearing what he said, Iron Fist's eyes suddenly lit up.

He thought for a moment, gave a high-five, and laughed loudly: "I understand!"

Someone from the side came over and said, "What's wrong, boss? Did you get a glimpse of something inside?"

The eyes of the people around him immediately turned to him.

They want to know what Iron Fist knows.

Iron Fist said resentfully: "Does it need to be said? I guess Ye Beichen got some advantage for some reason. Maybe he encountered the Blood Shadow Shura and was seriously injured and on the verge of death, so he captured him alive and brought him back."

"And according to the rules set by the leader, if you kill the Blood Shadow Shura, you should be able to get 100,000 contribution points."

"This living Blood Shadow Shura is obviously more valuable, so it should be worth a contribution of 150,000."

"But Ye Beichen's strength is average, so the boss doesn't like him at all!"

"It's just because I was limited by the rules I set, so I pinched my nose and added 150,000 contribution points to him."

"But obviously, the leader is already very disgusted with him!"

"Otherwise, Mr. Wu wouldn't be so cold-faced and settle for him."

He clicked his tongue twice.

"To put it bluntly, the leader is just trying to win people's hearts."

"Actually, I just want to kill Ye Beichen!"

Upon hearing this, everyone felt that it made sense and nodded.

"Yeah, if I were the leader, I'm afraid I'd hate him too!"

"Yes, he just got lucky and got 150,000 contribution points."

"This must be in the Immortal Sect's treasure house. How many treasures have been taken away!"

"Haha, I'm afraid the leader feels very regretful now!"

Everyone was talking a lot, and many people had unpredictable looks.

According to their guess, this Ye Beichen was just lucky and got a bargain.

That’s why all of a sudden, there are so many more contribution values.

In the eyes of many people, Ye Beichen looked like a big fat sheep at this time.

You can let them kill you.

A subordinate next to Iron Fist whispered: "Brother, do we want it?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Iron Fist's mouth.

"You don't have to say that!"

Ye Xinghe and Wu Tianheng chatted for a long time in the tent.

He would naturally not pass it on to Wu Tianheng with the Shadow Killing Ghost Step.

But it also explains some of the principles.

After all, Ye Xinghe comes from the Xuanhuang World.

The power level of Xuanhuang World is so high.

The various magical powers and secret techniques are so wonderful.

It is much stronger than this world.

Therefore, Wu Tianheng gained a lot from Ye Xinghe's casual words.

This person looks cold, but in fact he is simple-minded and a martial arts fanatic.

He immediately said goodbye and returned to his tent to meditate.

And Ye Xinghe chatted with him for several hours, and it was not in vain.

Many words came out of his mouth.

For example, there are valuable things in the Immortal Sect's treasure house.

Ye Xinghe basically already had some understanding.

Wu Tianheng is quite upright, and in his opinion, this is no secret.

After all, even if you know what is the most precious and valuable thing in this immortal treasure house, what is the use of it?

If I don’t have enough contribution points, I still can’t redeem it, right?

But he didn't know that Ye Xinghe could analyze many things from his words.

You can also know what is the most cost-effective in this immortal treasure house.

He had a little more planning in mind.

Prepare to use your 150,000 contribution points in the Immortal Sect Treasure House to make some purchases and exchange them for combat power.

However, Ye Xinghe did not go there today.

Because Wu Tianheng revealed a piece of information.

Tomorrow a strong force will come from the Five Elements Immortal Sect to supplement the strength in the camp.

At the same time, they also brought a batch of quite precious treasures from the Five Elements Immortal Sect to add to the Immortal Sect's treasure house.

So I’ll choose it tomorrow, and it will naturally produce the best results.

At this moment, it was already getting late, and the night was dark.

The moon in this world is extremely huge. It seems to be hundreds of times larger than the moon in the Xuanhuang world.

It seems that you can touch it by raising your hand.

Just hanging straight in the sky.

It's like a huge red pupil, approaching this world and staring at it.

It gives people a huge sense of oppression.

The moonlight was bright and clear, and Ye Xinghe was relaxing in his tent, practicing with his eyes closed.

His expression suddenly changed, his body became stiff, and the spirit of yin deficiency had already left his body.

At this moment, the Nine Death Soul Lamp was quietly lit.

His Yinxu God floats on this soul lamp.

The light melted and the warmth flowed, entering his soul and repairing his soul.

Ye Xinghe used the Shadow Killing Ghost Step twice today, and the consumption was quite huge.

Just now, I have been feeling pain like tearing my soul. Now, I use this Nine Death Soul Lamp to make up for it.

After a long time, he sighed softly.

His soul returned to his body, and he twisted his brows with his fingers.

The tearing pain has weakened a bit, but it is far from gone.

Ye Xinghe frowned and said: "This Nine Death Soul Lamp is too low-level for me now."

“Nourishing the soul is better than nothing.”

After all, Ye Xinghe is now the God of Yinxu, not the little Night Wandering God back then.

Suddenly, Ye Xinghe narrowed his eyes and said in a calm voice: "Come out when you are here, don't hide your head and show your tail."

"It seems that you still have some strength. You are not as useless as Iron Fist and others say."

A low, high-pitched voice came, like the whimpering of a flute, thin.

Every word he spoke seemed to be pierced into people's eardrums, making them sound extremely uncomfortable.

His voice was very relaxed and somewhat condescending.

Obviously, he didn't take Ye Xinghe seriously at all.

The next moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the void.

The whole body was wrapped in a black cloak, and only a pair of eyes could be seen clearly.

The eyes turned out to be white.

With a graceful figure, he walked directly to the seat next to him and sat down.

Minding his own business, he poured himself a cup of tea.

He was holding the tea cup in his hand, looking nonchalant.

It's like this tent was originally his home.

This action was very arrogant, and it was obvious that he did not look down on Ye Xinghe at all.

Ye Xinghe frowned and said lightly: "Who are you? I don't seem to recognize you?"