Volume II.Monastery Chapter 33.Provocation from Zhao Hao
"And the middle disciple's residence is above the junior disciple, and so on, the head of the Blood Academy lives on the top of the mountain. ”
"Is it because it's cold at a high place?" Dong Fu asked.
"Well, I haven't thought about this, it's just that a top-level spiritual vein is buried in this mustard seed space, and the dean uses a large array to transmit spiritual power from the top of the mountain down.
The top of the mountain is the narrowest, and it is the first to come into contact with the aura, so the aura is the strongest, and the halfway point of the mountain is the widest and lower, and the aura is the thinnest. ”
Only then did Dong Fu understand.
"It's amazing that you know so much!" Dong Fu praised from the bottom of his heart.
A booklet immediately appeared in Dong Fan's hand, and he picked it up and shook it, which was obviously the same as the booklet given by Yi Lie, but Dong Fu would not be stupid enough to think that there was also a secret method behind that booklet.
"It's all on this, but you haven't reported whether you came here directly, and it's normal to not know, and you'll be able to get this brochure later. ”
Looking at the mountain and running a dead horse, Dong Fu really realized this sentence now, it doesn't seem to be far, but it's actually because the mountain is too big.
This is the same as "only being in this mountain".
The two of them performed footwork and ran for nearly an hour to reach the bottom of the mountain.
Of course, this is also related to the cultivation of the two, after all, the speed is also proportional to the cultivation to a certain extent.
If it is a god realm powerhouse, that is, the eldest disciple of the monastery, he will directly tear the space and reach the mountainside.
"It's finally at the foot of the mountain..."Dong Fu retracted his footwork, and sat on the ground with his legs spread apart.
Even Dong Fan, who was a little taller than Dong Fu, was out of breath, standing with his hands on his knees and struggling to support him.
But he has been transformed by the blood of Donghuang Yan, and his physical strength is only stronger than Dong Fu, but he is not as unbearable as Dong Fu.
After another half an hour, the two finally arrived at the house halfway up the mountain.
The pedestrians at the house were in pairs and threes, and most of them were disciples dressed in white or green uniforms.
Only then did Dong Fu realize that Dong Fan was not wearing a uniform.
"Senior Brother Dong Fan, you ......"
Dong Fu touched his nose: "Oops, I was wearing my own clothes when I went out just now, and I forgot to put on my disciple's uniform when I came in." ”
After speaking, there was an extra neatly folded white dress on his hand, which was the disciple uniform that Dong Fu saw.
"I can't change it here, so I'd better take you to the mission hall to register first. ”
Dong Fan put away his disciple clothes and continued to take Dong Fu forward.
There are more than one storey houses on the side of the road, but most of them are far away and have their own yards, and if the owner has that interest, he can even raise some flowers and plants.
But cultivators are fighting for their lives with the heavens, and there is rarely that leisure, and even if there is, it is a bottleneck in cultivation, and there are already some wild flowers and weeds in the courtyard.
The mission hall has three floors, which is considered to stand out among the general one-story disciple dormitories.
Although there are not many disciples outside the house, there are quite a few people in the mission hall, after all, this is the only way for contribution points to flow out.
However, the other way for the disciples to dare not ask for extravagance, because that way was to make a greater contribution to the sect, such as handing over something like the spiritual vein.
Of course, ordinary disciples would not be stupid enough to hand over the spiritual vein, after all, the benefits of a spiritual vein remaining in their hands are much more beneficial than handing them over to the sect.
You must know that spiritual veins are rare, and they are even more closely watched by the family sect, because having a spiritual vein means constantly producing spiritual stones.
Although Dong Fu has not used spirit stones in the Yi family, there are many top-level spiritual veins in the Yi family, and they constantly produce spiritual energy.
Cultivating naturally in the clan is no inferior to cultivating with spirit stones in the outside world.
Dong Fan took Dong Fu to the gate, and just as he was about to enter, he was stopped by several people.
"If you want to go in, hand over twenty contribution points. One of the Tsing Yi disciples at the head said with a lewd face, and the white-clothed disciples behind him also made a gesture.
Dong Fu's face turned dark, yes, it's this set again.
When even if he made up his mind to let his identity come out, he was really angry at this time, so he burst into a foul mouth:
"A group of stupid X, I'm a disciple of the Yi family, don't get out of here!"
This sentence not only shocked several disciples who blocked the way, but even Dong Fan was not lightly thundered, this person was too direct.
Dong Fu also realized that it was not good to say this, was it a bit crazy.
But don't say that, it's really effective, Those disciples didn't dare to rush forward after a few glances.
"You said that kid can't be true, right?" muttered a little disciple in white.
The disciples in Tsing Yi seemed to be very jealous of the Yi family: "It should be, if it weren't for them, they would have provoked the Yi family, and according to the stinky temper of the Yi family's group of barbarians, they would not have to shoot him into a sieve." ”
"Yi Tao of the Yi family is in the mission hall, if he is really from the Yi family, why doesn't she make a move?" another white-clothed disciple answered.
"Yi Tao is the second on the silver list, if she targets us, we will be finished. The white-clothed disciple who spoke at the beginning said.
The disciple in Tsing Yi said, "But do you think she has the intention of making a move?" The three of them looked at a girl with a negative bow in the distance, only to see her hands crossed on her chest, as if watching a play.
They began to doubt the authenticity of Dong Fu's words.
The disciples in Tsing Yi, like the deacon disciples at the passage of the Shuixing Branch, all thought that Dong Fu was a loose cultivator without identity, but his ideas were more reliable.
He thought that most of the children of the big family came to be guided by other disciples in the clan, and those like Dong Fu who had met before were all casual cultivators.
It should also be this time, because the disciple of Tsing Yi has not seen the Yi family to pick him up until now.
"Hehe, do you know what the consequences of coaxing me are?
If you two don't give me forty contribution points today, you won't have to stand and leave here. The disciple in Tsing Yi sneered.
Dong Fan secretly said in his heart that this disciple is really black, and the new disciples only have a total of fifty contribution points, and this time they will leave forty percent.
"Hmph, if you don't give me 100 contribution points today, don't leave. Dong Fu returned this sentence to him in the tone of that disciple.
"Look at this. Dong Fu took out the Yi family's standard magic weapon longbow.
A few disciples were not people without eyesight, so they naturally recognized that this was something from the Yi family, and their hearts were flustered.
Yi Tao couldn't stand still when he saw Dong Fu take out this bow and arrow, and immediately walked towards the three disciples who blocked the way.
"Is it that you dare to ignore the Yi family?"
As soon as this voice came out, the bodies of the three disciples were shocked.
The disciple in Tsing Yi hurriedly smiled: "No, no, we're just joking with these two brothers, how can we ignore the Yi family?"
"Did I hear it wrong just now, who said that one person should contribute one hundred points to Dong Fu?" Yi Tao sneered.
Dong Fu was surprised, the cold woman with the longbow on her back looked like a woman from the Yi family.
So why didn't he come out in the first place, but waited until now?
"Donghuang boy, you are really stupid, that girl looks like a conservative of your Yi family, so she will not be saved at the beginning.
And if you take out the Yi family's bow and arrow, you have already changed your nature, they didn't listen to what you just said and continued to provoke you, you are quite ignoring the Yi family, as the same Yi family, of course Yi Tao has to come out to speak for you. ”
Only then did Dong Fu understand the secret, and he couldn't help but know more about the intensity of the competition between the two factions of the Yi family.
The disciple in Tsing Yi was very entangled, he failed to perform the task a while ago and was deducted some contribution points, and the remaining contribution points were not much left, not enough for two hundred at all.
You know, once you have zero contribution points, you will be stripped of your monastery discipleship.
That's why he made a plan to rob some loose cultivators.
In fact, this is also a way to make money, even if he does not lack contribution points, he will do so, although it will be easy to attract hatred, but strength is king.
When his strength goes up, he is naturally not afraid of retaliation, and the contribution points are not only necessary for life, but can also be regarded as cultivation resources, so he must strive for it.
So he found a few of his fox friends to raid the formation, in fact, his cultivation in the early stage of the Yuan Shen Realm was already able to deal with it, and the main reason for bringing them here was to build a good relationship.
"No way, I won't give you some contributions, if I give it to you, I'll be fired. "The disciple of Tsing Yi is coloring.
Yi Tao didn't even look at the disciple in Tsing Yi.
"I don't care, it's your business whether you are fired or not, but I must take care of ignoring the Yi family. ”
"You ......"
The disciple in Tsing Yi glared at Yi Tao angrily, but Yi Tao still looked careless, and looked at Dong Fu from time to time.
Can he refuse? No.
Although the disciples of Tsing Yi are in the Yuan Shen Realm, they are only in the early stages, and Yi Tao is already at the peak of the Yuan Shen Realm, one step away from the God Realm.
And he was born in a small sect, and he is the strongest combat power of the sect in the monastery, so the sect can't count on it, can you count on friends?
This is even more impossible, my other friends are all general friends, so I deliberately made friends with the two little disciples who came by myself, and the relationship is not bad.
But will they stand up for themselves?
"Yi Tao, you don't represent the Yi family. Zhao Potian, a junior disciple who followed the disciples in Tsing Yi, stood up.
"Oh?" Yi Tao glanced at the little disciple with interest and smiled evilly.
"Then I don't think you're happy. ”
"Brother Xiao Yue, you can be ruled as arrogantly as the Yi family. Zhao Potian said to the disciple in Tsing Yi.
Xiao Yue smiled bitterly and said sincerely: "Brother, although you are not afraid of the Yi family, you should say a few words, the hero will not suffer the loss in front of him!"
Yi Tao finally glanced at Zhao Potian, "You should pay for your words!"
In an instant, it seemed to appear in the mission hall, one stayed in place, and the other Yi Tao appeared in front of Zhao Potian and raised his fist.
Dong Fu and the other little disciples couldn't tell the difference between the two Yi Tao at all, only Xiao Yue, who was in the same realm, vaguely saw Yi Tao's movement trajectory, but he thought to himself that he couldn't avoid it.
"Who dares to hurt my brother!" A voice was like a sword roar, and a sword light came here at the same time, and pointed directly at Yi Tao's heart.
Yi Tao had to dodge, although she was from the Yi family and had her own body forging method, she didn't practice.
The sword light touched the bottom, cutting out a groove deep in the ruler.
"Zhao Hao!"
A tall man in ragged clothes walked into the mission hall.
It is Zhao Hao, Zhao Potian's own brother.
Zhao Potian's hanging heart finally let go, he saw Yi Tao in front of him in the blink of an eye just now, and then a small fist gradually enlarged.
But it was not for nothing that he was so tough just now, because his brother informed him that he had completed the mission of the sect and was about to return to the task hall to hand over the errand.
He had just calculated the time, and his brother should be almost there.