Chapter 207: The white-haired old man

The Wu Lan family's contribution points do not indicate what kind of tasks the disciples should be given to obtain contribution points. As long as you have treasures, you are all contributing, and contribution points can be exchanged. With contribution points, you can exchange what you need in the Wu Lan family.

The idea of the night is scattered from the place near the edge of the promotion, and it is directly in the place where the shepherd lives here, and this clause has a total of three rooms, although one is ruined, and there are two, enough for the idea of the shepherd and the night to be scattered from the dispersion.

Under the impact of Yan Jingzhi, Mu Tian was injured and fully recovered in less than three hours, this abnormal repair ability, even stupid and couldn't help but be stunned.

When Mu Tian's injuries were completely healed, it was already late at night, from the beginning of the battle with Liu Feng last night, until now, Mu Tian has not been idle, and the first-class area is to make him the focus of foreign countries.

"I have to improve my strength quickly. Xiao Jianying is a potential danger that I must always guard against. ”

Mu Tian's face was cold, Xiao Jianying would never let go of himself, he knew this.

"The precious materials you have stored are enough to refine Yuan-grade inferior spirit treasures."

Ben warned.

"Yes, I want to earn more contribution points. There are so many things that I am missing right now. Ning Yuandan, martial arts are strong, fire control and formation are what I urgently need. ”

Mu Tian nodded, he was not too worried, after all, he had just come to the Wu Lan family for a few days, but the great enemy was not worried, and with the continuous improvement of the repair, he also understood his shortcomings better.

For any treasure refiner, treasure refining is quite complicated, extremely easy in pastoral areas, and can be said to be easy to catch with your hands.

The skillful Treasure Alchemy technique and the astonishing success rate are enough to amaze any Treasure Refiner, as this is the eternal realm that a Treasure Refiner can only dream of.

Seeing Mu Tian running around the room, he couldn't help but sigh. Whenever he saw that this guy could enter the eternal state of the treasure refining at any time, Stupid would scold the pervert.

According to Tianmu's previous thoughts, adding some Sun Qi to the Lingbao would definitely greatly improve the taste of the Lingbao. However, Sun Qi is very important, and he doesn't want to be exposed easily. As the saying goes, the common people are innocent, but Huaibi is guilty.

After a full day and a full night of work, Amaki successfully trained the Ten Spiritual Wealth, Swords and Halberds, all of which were completed.

Due to the limitations of achievements and array patterns, what he is refining now is only a meta-level inferior product. However, each piece of the Lingbao was imposing like a rainbow, and its luster was comparable to that of an ordinary Yuan-level mid-grade Lingbao.

"Stupid, what do you think of my spiritual wealth?"

Mu Tian smiled and looked silly.

"Boy, are you showing off to this statue?

Stupidly glared at Mu Tian with disdain, but his gaze fell on those spirit treasures, and he still couldn't help but wonder.

Maybe the Yuan-level Spirit Treasure can't see the stupid eyes at all, but at the same level, Tianmu Lian's Spirit Treasure is absolutely invincible.

"Although the level is second only to the meta level, the power that can explode will not be weaker than the ordinary subordinates of the meta level. If your achievements are elevated to the level of triple cohesion at the meta-level, the power of the soul and heart will be even stronger. If you further cultivate the formation, you will definitely be able to directly refine the low-level spiritual wealth at the meta level. ”

Ben said.

"If I exchange all these spiritual treasures for Ning Yuan Dan, how much can I exchange?"

The pastor asked.

"Five hundred thousand. ”

Clumsy said nonchalantly.

Mu Tian stumbled under his feet and exclaimed, "500,000?

"Useless things, is this still called a lot? Ning Yuan Dan is the lowest level of pills, some Yuan Shangpin spirit treasures, pills, martial arts, often tens of millions, if it is a Yuan Shangpin artwork, 10 million can't be bought, I really haven't seen the world"

Clumsy contemptuously continued, "Also, although I don't know what kind of mental skill you're practicing, your method of deifying acupuncture points is too abnormal. Every promotion consumes a huge amount of energy. If you are promoted from the next triple to the middle trium, that is, when you are promoted from the triple to the quadruple, 100,000 yuan of alchemy may not be enough. The more you talk, the more you need, only 500,000 yuan, which is nothing. ”

The muscles on Mu Tian's face trembled, and then he knew that Ning Yuan Dan was so cheap, especially for his pervert, every promotion was a huge consumption.

"It seems that we can't live without wealth. We have to find a way to get more concentrated Yuan Dan. ”

Mu Tian finally understood what kind of path they had embarked on, and he finally knew what the price of cultivation and excellence naturally had to pay, if Ning Yuan Dan was compared to money, this was burning money.

"But you don't have to worry, the identity of a treasure refiner will bring you endless wealth."

Clumsy said as he took out a demon elf that looked like magic, like eating gummies.

After resting for the night, the next day, Mu Tian rushed to the contribution hall with Lingbao early in the morning.

The Wu Lan family's contribution hall is not far from the library pavilion and is also located in the center of other ethnic groups.

It is said to be a hall of consecration, but when it arrived, the animal genius found that the hall was not very large, and even most of his own terms were not built haphazardly halfway up the mountain.

But no one dared not care about this seemingly ugly Yellow Hall, because whether it was foreign or domestic, the entire Lan family only had such a contribution hall, that is to say, the contribution points of all the disciples and elders of the Lan family were counted here.

The disciples exchange treasures in exchange for contribution points, and the contribution points will be sent to the treasure hall of their families at home and abroad. This contribution point is only an intermediate process, but it is also an integral part. Therefore, there is no need to build so massively.

The door of the temple faces southeast. A large square in front of the door was unusually flat, as if it had been cut with a sharp blade.

At this moment, in this square, there is a large black rattan chair. On a wicker chair, a lazy old man lay down, with white hair and beard, bathed in the morning light, very comfortable.

"Disciple Tianmu met with the elder and came to exchange contribution points."

Mu Tian came to the square and said with his fists clenched.

"It's disturbing that this old man came so early in exchange for donations. “

The old man's voice was as languid as his posture. He turned his back to the sky and didn't look back.

"The day before yesterday you were the day before yesterday when you killed people abroad, didn't talk and herded"

The old man's voice rang out again.

"I'm just a disciple, but I'm here to exchange donations. ”

Mu Tian was a little impatient, he didn't mind the old man in front of him, an ordinary elder was responsible for contributing points.

"The young man got impatient. Come and feel the taste of this morning with the old man. ”

The old man felt his breathing.

"How do you feel about the taste of the morning?"

Mu Tian felt bored, but he still stepped forward according to his words and came to the old man standing next to him.

His gaze fell on the old man, who had a white beard and hair, and his skin was covered with wrinkles. He seems to have lived for thousands of years without a few ounces of flesh on his body. He lay there lazily, as if he was going to die at any moment.

To Amaki's surprise, the old man did not have fluctuations in his spiritual element. To Amaki's surprise, he couldn't feel the old man's breathing, and his chest didn't rise and fall, as if he was really dead.

"He seems to be completely integrated into the world. What is this state?"

The pastor's heart was shaken, and he no longer dared to underestimate him. Regardless of the elder's accomplishments, this mindset alone is really convincing.