Sword Emperor of Chaos

"Only five. Are the newcomers so ignorant now?" Yang Xuemei glanced at the killer tattoo and said in a strange tone.

"Look at your unseen look. How much money is the Dark Thorn Killer at the peak of Tongtian Realm worth?"

"I'll give you ten contribution points, and get out of here."

Yang Xuemei waved her hand impatiently. In fact, even the Dark Thorn Killer at the peak of Tongtian Realm was worth five contribution points. She directly lowered the price by fifteen contribution points.

"Tsk..." After hearing Yang Xuemei's words, Xiang Jiuquan and the others sneered.

"The killer tattoo of Tongtian Realm, luckily he has the nerve to get it."

"As expected of a cheating and slippery person, I have no shame at all."

"Su Mu, if you are really short of contribution points, I will reward you with some after I finish redeeming them." Xiang Jiuquan spoke from a high position, like a prince looking down on a beggar.

"No one will think you are mute if you don't speak." Su Mu glanced at him indifferently and tapped on the counter table.

"You'd better take a closer look."

"What did you say?" Xiang Jiuquan and Yang Xuemei were both angry, especially Yang Xuemei, with an evil look on her face.

"I've been on duty at the Exchange Hall for three years. I haven't seen any assassin tattoos before. How can I be wrong?"

"You'd better stop messing around here, otherwise you won't get any good results!"

Bullshit? Su Mu sneered and shook his head. Without saying anything else, he picked up the tattoo and turned away, going to the counter next to him to line up again.

Soon, Yang Xuemei will know what regret means.

"You overestimate your own capabilities, you still want to fight with me?" Seeing Su Mu turning to another counter obediently, Xiang Jiuquan sneered disdainfully, feeling much more comfortable.

So what if I got first place in the assessment using despicable means? Still not qualified to fight with him!

"Jiuquan, don't pay attention to that rubbish. The deacon will be here later. Your tattoo is real and will definitely be appreciated by the deacon." Yang Xuemei glanced at Su Mu with disdain, then turned back to Jiuquan and smiled lightly.

Inner deacon? A smile broke out on Xiang Jiuquan's face. The deacon of the inner sect was also the deacon of the exchange hall. If he made a good deal, the benefits would be considerable, and his future career in the sect would be more convenient.

"Deacon Wu is here."

After a while, Yang Xuemei looked behind Xiang Jiuquan and the others and said happily.

Xiang Jiuquan and the others turned around and saw a middle-aged man striding over. He was dressed in gorgeous clothes, had a fat figure, and had a fat head and big ears. It could be seen that he had a lot of money in the exchange hall.

"What's the matter?" Deacon Wu walked to the counter and said calmly.

"Deacon Wu, this is the new disciple Xiang Jiuquan. He has just arrived at the sect and is here to exchange for the Nayuan Realm Dark Thorn Killer tattoo." Yang Xuemei respectfully walked out of the counter and pointed at Xiang Jiuquan and said to Deacon Wu.

Nayuan realm killer? Deacon Wu raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Xiang Jiuquan, then looked at the killer tattoos on the counter, and accurately picked out the Nayuan Realm killer tattoo.

"That's right, it's the Nayuan realm killer tattoo!"

Deacon Wu's face was filled with joy. Even though he was only a first-level assassin in the Nayuan Realm, he was still worth a lot of money. This was a big help to his performance.

In the exchange hall, every deacon in charge has performance pressure. The quality of performance is directly related to future promotions and various scarce training resources.

During this period, the performance of the counter he managed was not very good, which made him worried. The performance worth 1,000 contribution points was of great help to him.

Moreover, the redemption of new disciples will have a greater bonus to the performance of the deacons, at least an additional 50%!

The exchange of 1,000 contribution points is equivalent to 1,500 achievements!

The higher the value of the exchange, the higher the bonus!

The sect did this, firstly, to increase the treatment of new disciples, and secondly, to encourage new disciples to perform more tasks and exchange treasures in the exchange hall.

"There are still thirty pieces of Tianji Realm killer tattoos." Deacon Wu glanced at the remaining killer tattoos and turned to look at Xiang Jiuquan with admiration.

"It's been a long time since I've had a newcomer as strong as you. Not bad, very good."

"Deacon Wu is so complimentary." Xiang Jiuquan was flattered by Deacon Wu's praise and clasped his fists humbly.

"In the future, when you come to the exchange hall, just exchange it with her. Not only will you have priority in exchange, but you will also get certain discounts or bonuses."

"Thank you, Deacon Wu!" Xiang Jiuquan was ecstatic when he heard this. Even Yang Xuemei was very happy, and she and Xiang Jiuquan cupped their fists to express their thanks.

This is also a sign of importance to her. In the future, she can make more money in the exchange hall.

"Do a good job." Deacon Wu said with a smile. The more he looked at Xiang Jiuquan, the more he admired him. He was so strong when he first entered the sect, and he would definitely bring more achievements to him in the future.

"Five Nayuan realm killer tattoos!"

Suddenly there was an exclamation from nearby, causing the smile on Deacon Wu's face to freeze. He turned around and saw the female disciple at the counter next to him looking at Su Mu in front of the counter with shock on his face.

Five Nayuan realm killer tattoos? Deacon Wu frowned, the minimum contribution value was 5,000.

"Newcomer?" He looked at Su Mu with surprise.

"Junior brother, you, wait a minute, I, I'll call the deacon right away!" The woman at the counter looked at Su Mu and was so excited that he couldn't even speak. She poured a cup of tea for Su Mu tremblingly.

"Junior brother, you, you drink tea first."

"Thank you." Su Mu smiled lightly and took the tea cup. This woman's attitude was much better than Yang Xuemei's.

"Sihui, what are you talking about!"

Seeing Wei Sihui being so respectful to Su Mu and saying that the five killer tattoos were from the Nayuan Realm, Yang Xuemei's expression changed again and again, but in the end she crossed her chest and sneered.

"His five tattoos are all from the peak of Tongtian Realm. Don't make mistakes. When Deacon Huijiang comes, you will be severely punished."

There will be a good show to watch.

The panic that just appeared on Xiang Jiuquan's face disappeared instantly. It turned out that he had made a mistake.

When Yang Xuemei said this, Wei Sihui's expression became panicked. Disciples like them had no way of identifying the tattoos of killers above the Nayuan realm. She was really unsure.

"Xue Mei, did he come here to redeem it just now?" Deacon Wu frowned slightly and looked at Yang Xuemei.

"Deacon Wu, he came to redeem it just now, but he was so arrogant. Unless he said those tattoos were from Nayuan Realm assassins, I drove him away." Yang Xuemei hurriedly explained with fists in her hands.

Su Mu's eyes turned cold. Did he just say this?

"Like Xiang Jiuquan and the others, he is a newcomer who has just arrived. He used underhanded means to become an inner disciple during the entrance examination. Deacon Wu, be careful not to be deceived by him."

"What did you say?" Yang Xuemei's move made Deacon Wu angry, and he waved his sleeves to force her back.

"Be careful what you say next time!"

How dare you say that he will be deceived by a new disciple, this is insulting to him!

If it weren't for Xiang Jiuquan's face, he would definitely teach Yang Xuemei a lesson.

"Yes." Yang Xuemei nodded anxiously, glanced at Su Mu but sneered triumphantly. She knew that these words would make Deacon Wu unhappy, but her purpose had been achieved.

"Senior sister, do you want to ask the deacon to come and see us?" Su Mu looked at the panicked Wei Sihui and said.

Wei Sihui hesitated for a moment and nodded firmly.

"Junior brother, you don't have to worry. I will do my duty and you don't have to worry about being punished."

After saying that, Wei Sihui bit her red lips, obviously scared.

Su Mu will not be punished, she will be punished!

Seeing Wei Sihui like this, Su Mu knew what she was thinking, and a faint smile appeared on her lips. She trusted him so much, how could he betray this trust.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you." He comforted Wei Sihui, but someone else would be punished next!