Chapter 108: Inner Disciple

"Senior brother, let's go and redeem points. Qianyuan hoarsely voiced, turned around, no longer glanced at Song Nanfei, and instead showed a slightly ugly smile to Fang Chen, with a slight apology on the somewhat elongated horse face.

Hearing these words, a smile suddenly appeared on Fang Chen's calm face. Immediately, the two of them no longer glanced at Song Nanfei, who was looking incredulous, and instead walked towards Elder Yun.

"Qianyuan!" Looking at this scene, the incredible color on Song Nanfei's face had been transformed into a thick resentment, he stared at Qianyuan's back with his eyes, and roared coldly.

"Qianyuan, don't you want to break through the Yuan Fetal Realm?"

"Qianyuan, you are so bold!"

"Tie that kid up quickly, or ......"

Wang Lin and the three screamed, threatening. However, Qianyuan and Fang Chen never turned back, and this scene was as ridiculous as a clown jumping off the beam.

"Noise. Elder Yun, who was originally half-squinting his eyes and seemed to be asleep after saying that he was not allowed to move in the Xuantian Hall from the beginning, frowned at this time, and a terrifying light flashed in his dim eyes. At the same time, a majestic and terrifying aura instantly enveloped all three of Wang Lin.

"If you make any more noise like this, I'll throw you all out. Elder Yun said lightly.

As soon as these words sounded, feeling the aura that belonged to the powerhouse of the Cave Heaven Realm shrouded in his body, Wang Lin and the three of them with sharp faces suddenly flashed a look of awe in their eyes. And the vicious words that had already reached his lips and were about to spit out again towards Qian Yuan and Fang Chen were swallowed at this time.

"Well, well, you dare to refuse me, I want to see what tricks these two can play. Hmph, exchange points ?......" Song Nanfei's face kept changing, and then he snorted a few times with disdain, with a bit of sneer on his cold face.

However, just as his words fell, there was a sudden exclamation in the Xuantian Palace.

"How is this possible, this guy's points ......"

"Oh my God, how could he have so many points, did he kill all those guys from the Chiming Sect?"

"Eight thousand four hundred, nine thousand nine hundred...... And, my God, how many people did he kill? Is this guy still human?"

......

In the Xuantian Palace, at this moment, it seemed to explode, and one after another surprised eyes gathered on the counter, to be precise, on the counter, on the swarthy pieces with a different number suspended in front of Elder Yun.

The sneer on his face stiffened violently at this moment, looking at the rows of dark tokens in his sight. Song Nanfei's eyes widened, and Scar's face was full of ghost-like looks.

"One, two, three, four, five...... Forty-seven, forty-eight...... Impossible, this impossible!" Looking at the numbers marked on the rows of tokens, Song Nanfei was even more incredulous.

Although he hadn't personally seen these Chiming Sect's Forging Body Realm disciples, Song Nanfei, as a disciple of the Law Enforcement Palace, had heard a little about this. He knew very well what kind of strength the top few people had? Even if a martial artist in the Hua Dan Realm wanted to kill them all, it was an extremely difficult strength, and for a martial artist in the same realm, it was even more of a nightmare to encounter these people. Because, they represent the ultimate in the forging realm!

But now, all these people have been killed by a guy from the same realm?

This was Song Nanfei's first reaction.

These tokens are fake! This was Song Nanfei's second reaction after receiving several blows in succession and his mind fluctuated violently.

Looking at the pieces of tokens in his sight, which almost all of them would be gathered from one to fifty, Song Nanfei became more and more sure of this idea in his heart. His gaze shifted from these tokens, and looking at Fang Chen's smile with a smile and a slight surprise, his face became more and more gloomy.

Faced with Fang Chen's setbacks several times, the strong resentment made Song Nanfei not look down on Fang Chen's good at all. "Elder Yun, don't be deceived by this kid, these tokens are fake!" he suddenly shouted sharply.

As soon as these words sounded, the Xuantian Palace, which was originally surrounded by a series of shocked mutterings, suddenly fell silent. A suspicious gaze shifted from these tokens and fell on Song Nanfei. And the original look of surprise in these eyes has now all turned into a thick layer of ridicule and disdain.

"If these tokens are real and fake, then you still need to say, can't Elder Yun see it?" said someone in the crowd.

As soon as these words fell, even the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall who were originally standing beside Song Nanfei inadvertently moved a few steps away from him. Obviously, Song Nanfei, who opened his mouth because of the strong resentment in his heart, which caused him to be in chaos, was almost angry at this time. He said that the token was fake, wasn't that insulting the IQ of everyone in the Xuantian Temple? They didn't want to bear that almost crushing sneer with Song Nanfei.

"There are a total of ninety-three tokens, of which the top fifty are forty-seven, from one to four, and all four tokens are here. A total of 26,350 points can be redeemed. Glancing lightly at Song Nanfei not far away, Elder Yun nodded towards Fang Chen, and a rare smile appeared on the old man's face.

Immediately, he took the token engraved with the word "miscellaneous" in Fang Chen's hand, and reached out and gently flicked it on it. In an instant, a string of pale golden numbers flashed across the token.

"If you want to exchange something, you only need to send a wisp of divine consciousness into the token and trigger the formation in it. Elder Yun carefully explained to Fang Chen.

It turns out that each of these tokens is equivalent to a space storage, and there is a formation that connects to the unknown where, as long as the divine sense touches this formation, it will instantly sense a treasure that can be exchanged for itself, but as long as the mind moves, the treasure will directly break through the air, and the points stored in the token will be subtracted accordingly.

"It's amazing. Hearing this, Fang Chen's eyes flashed. His own token has such a miraculous function, which is convenient for him and reduces a lot of trouble. And if you want to exchange anything in the future, as long as the points are enough, you don't have to deliberately run to the Xuantian Palace.

"Twenty-six thousand and thirty-five points, a fortune. A bright smile bloomed from his face, Fang Chen cracked his mouth, and the mood that had been affected by Song Nanfei and others before instantly became happy. But soon, the smile on Fang Chen's face narrowed up little by little, and turned into a chill.

Whoosh......

The sound of slight but slightly heavy breathing began to slowly spread out in the Xuantian Palace. At the same time, more and more eyes with fiery and greedy eyes began to gather on Fang Chen.

"Twenty-six thousand thirty-five points. Someone muttered to himself, repeating the number, and the greed in his eyes grew stronger.

You must know that two or three thousand points is not a small amount for an outer disciple, six thousand points, few people can take it out, and twenty-six thousand and thirty-five points are almost half the value of an inner disciple. And the person who has so many points is just a miscellaneous disciple of the Body Forging Realm cultivation. This is undoubtedly a great stimulus for everyone present.

"Hey, hey, this kid is finished. Wang Lin and the others sneered, looking at Fang Chen's gaze with a hint of ill will.

Even Qianyuan, who was beside Fang Chen, had a drastic change in his face at this time. If it weren't for the fact that everyone's reaction was too fierce at this time, he was so happy that he almost forgot that in the Ziyang Sect, it was okay not to avoid fighting among the disciples of the sect, as long as he didn't die.

There is fighting, there is oppression, and only then can greater motivation burst out. And one of the things in this oppression is to snatch points from the hands of the weak. Therefore, those who are not strong will rarely have any points, because once their points are almost up, they will immediately exchange them for treasures, and they will not keep them for others to snatch for nothing. And if you are not careful, it is very likely that you will become a robber from a snatcher, and this is not an uncommon thing. Therefore, it is not easy to snatch points from others.

However, nowadays......

If it weren't for the fact that Xuantian Hall was not allowed to do it at this time, I'm afraid that at this moment, countless people would have surrounded Qianyuan and Fang Chen. But even so, looking at the flashing gaze in the eyes of many people, as well as that touch of naked greed, Fang Chen also knew very well that these people, after they walked out of the Xuantian Palace, they would inevitably be unable to help but make a move.

Looking at this scene, Elder Yun also frowned slightly. His lips moved, as if to speak. However, at this moment, a flash of essence flashed in his eyes, a smile appeared on his old face, and his dim eyes narrowed again.

"It's ridiculous that a group of outer disciples are greedy for a newcomer who has just entered the sect. A quiet, tranquil voice came from the door of the Xuantian Palace.

Although this voice is as clear and beautiful as the hollow valley orchid, there is no lack of mockery in it. Moreover, this simple sentence ridiculed all the outer disciples in the Xuantian Hall at this time.

When many people heard this, a flash of anger flashed on their faces, but in an instant, when some eyes touched the person who spoke, the anger on everyone's faces suddenly dissipated, and turned into a wry smile. Even Song Nanfei and the others suddenly had a touch of awe on their faces at this time.

"Pity Yiyue. Fang Chen looked at the familiar figure at the entrance of the Xuantian Palace, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. But soon, he shifted his gaze to the woman beside Ren Yiyue.

This is a beautiful woman with a tall figure and an elegant temperament. This woman is dressed in a white palace dress, beautiful, graceful, elegant, and atmospheric. Fang Chen's first feeling was as if a fairy was coming to him, and in the dust, there was a faint smell of power.

"Inner disciple!" Fang Chen was taken aback. Although he didn't know the name of the woman in front of him, he recognized her identity.