Chapter 11: Four Elders in One Play

The information on the token just now has made him understand that the contribution value of the sect is very important to the disciples, for example, if you want to buy some cultivation materials in the sect, you not only need spirit stones, but also a certain contribution value.

Especially some precious resources, the contribution value does not meet a certain requirement, and money cannot buy it.

This is like the membership points of some clubs on the earth, which do not reach a certain level, and many behaviors are restricted.

Like what...... Ahem, you know!

As the name suggests, the contribution value must be obtained by making a certain contribution to the sect.

But......

Even if he didn't contribute, he couldn't be negative? And he was so negative.

You know, the contribution value of ordinary disciples is only about 10,000, and he actually lost 300,000 yuan as soon as he came up, what the hell did he do?

"That's not the right contribution. ”

Ning Chu shouted loudly, and even Elder Mo on the opposite side frowned, and after taking the identity token, he checked it a few times to make sure that it was not the token that was wrong.

"The old man has been in the sect all his life, and it is the first time he has encountered this situation, you wait and ask in the Elder Pavilion, it should be a mistake. ”

"I'll go now. ”

Ning Chu took the token again, and after hurriedly saying hello to Elder Mo, he rushed straight to the Elder Pavilion.

The contribution value of the sect is too heavy for a disciple, especially a person like Ning Chu who needs cultivation resources, and he still wants to rely on this discount, but it turns out that the discount is not only not played, but is blacklisted.

Aunt can bear it, Uncle can't bear it!

In the Elders' Pavilion, Great Elder Fang Yanzheng and the two elders were tasting wine, which was very comfortable.

Seeing Ning Chu running over in a hurry, the three of them were stunned.

"If you have nothing to do, go to the Three Treasures Palace, why are you here?"

Fang Yan said while tasting the wine, not caring at all about the damage to his image.

The other two elders also smiled and held their wine glasses.

"Elder, is there a mistake in my contribution value?" Ning Chu took out the identity token, activated the number on it, and motioned it to the three elders.

The four big characters of 'minus 300,000' are dazzling!

Fang Yan just glanced at it casually and asked, "What's wrong?"

Looking at Fang Yan's reaction, Ning Chu chuckled in his heart, it seems that this old guy has known for a long time, but the matter has come to this point, why do you have to ask Qin Chu.

"Elder, even if I haven't made any contribution to the sect, at most it's zero, how can it still be negative, and it's so negative?"

"Humph!"

Fang Yan sneered: "Do you still know that you haven't contributed to the sect? The last time the sect came out of the nest for you, and did not hesitate to tear up the skin with the Qingyuan Sect, did you forget this?"

"Huh?"

Ning Chu opened his mouth wide, and after a long stalemate, he asked in disbelief: "Is this also a deduction of contribution points?"

"Of course. ”

Fang Yan poured himself another glass of wine and looked at him with a serious face.

"The sect has mobilized the people for you, this account must be recorded on your kid's head, otherwise everyone will go out to cause trouble in the future, and the sect will wipe your ass every day? For the sake of you being the Holy Son, only 300,000 contribution points were deducted from the net, otherwise it would be more. ”

"Hurry up and think about how to make some contributions to the sect and earn back the contribution points, otherwise...... Hey, hey!"

Fang Yan sneered twice, revealing a look of ill will, and the other two elders also looked at him with a smile, making Ning Chu shiver and his back tingle.

These old things don't have any special hobbies, right?

"What are you thinking with your kid tilting your head?"

Fang Yan seemed to notice Ning Chu's strange eyes, knowing that this kid didn't hold back his fart, his cloudy eyes turned, and then he smiled.

"Don't say that the old man doesn't take care of you, now I'll show you a clear way. ”

Ning Chu's expression was grim: "Let's say it first, I won't do anything that violates the law and discipline, lacks morality and loses conscience!"

"Of course, we're serious. ”

"And what do you want me to do?"

"Good thing. ”

Fang Yan glanced at the other two elders beside him, and then hooked his finger at him, and then said unhurriedly: "No matter what you kid says, he is also the Holy Son of the 'call' door, and there is not a single follower beside him, so it is too cold." ”

When he heard this, Ning Chu had already vaguely guessed something.

Sure enough, Fang Yan continued to follow the temptation.

"When Qi Yuan's old thing was alive, his only wish was to carry forward the 'call' door, he is not here now, this task will naturally fall on your head, fortunately, your kid is also promising, and he has penetrated the 'summoning technique' and revitalized the 'calling' door for you, isn't it?"

"Oh! Ning Chu showed an expression that seemed to be smiling, thinking about how to refuse.

At this time, another elder who had never spoken suddenly spoke: "In addition to fulfilling Qi Yuan's wish, this is a great good thing for you and the sect, you can rest assured that the sect will not treat you badly." ”

"Less, I just learned the 'Soul Summoning Technique' by chance, and I am still half a catty, how can I teach others? Besides, the sect's research has not succeeded for hundreds of years, and you can't help but think too highly of me. ”

"Hey, you kid, do you want Qi Yuan to die without turning a blind eye?"

Fang Yan slammed the wine glass on the table, the wine splashed everywhere, and the other two elders also had gloomy faces, showing sadness and disappointment.

"Back then, Qi Yuan was full of spirits and vowed to carry forward the 'call' door, and he worked hard all his life without success, and now the little guy he brought back is possible, but people are unwilling. ”

"Hey...... Poor Qi Yuan, this old thing, raised a white-eyed wolf, he can't look at death, he can't die blindly!"

"'The Farmer and the Snake', 'Mr. Dongguo and the Wolf', 'Qi Yuan and Ning Chu'!"

"It's not nice to meet people, it's not wise to know people......"

The three elders all showed sadness and resentment on their faces, as if Ning Chu had done something angry and resentful, and the more they spoke, the more energetic they became.

"Hey, hey, stop, stop, can't I say yes?"

Ning Chu's face darkened, and he hurriedly spoke out to stop it, if they were allowed to shout, it would probably not be long before the entire sect would know about his 'crime'.

Moreover, these old things only talked about Qi Yuan, and they saw Ning Chu's weakness.

After all, Qi Yuan had the grace of saving his life and the benefit of cultivation at the beginning, and Ning Chu had always been ashamed of him, which was handled by a few old guys.

It can be said that people are old and fine!

Ning Chu thought for a while, and immediately added: "But let's say it first, if I can revive the 'Call' Gate, you will have to make up for this contribution to me." ”

Fang Yan picked up the wine glass again, hesitated for a moment, and nodded.

"If you can revive the 'call' door, count your 400,000 contribution points!"

Ning Chu's eyes rolled: "At least 500,000." ”

"Deal!"

“......”

Sloppy!

Ning Chu was full of black lines, and he knew that he was talking about 600,000.

"Okay, don't stick there, hurry up and get ready to go, if you need help from the sect, just ask, a few of our old guys will do our best to help you." ”

"Thank you...... Elder Xie is kind!"

Ning Chu bowed with a dark face, then turned to leave.

Damn, there's always a feeling of being fooled.

Not long after Ning Chu left, a figure sneaked in, sat opposite Fang Yan, took a sip of his wine glass, and then showed a look of enjoyment.

"Did the kid agree?"

"Of course, it's easier than I thought it would be to send it away with just 500,000 contribution points. ”

"Hey, hey, hey......"

The four elders who were more than three hundred years old laughed strangely, like four children of old age. How can there be the grief and sadness just now, changing your face faster than turning a book.

If Ning Chu was present at this moment, he would definitely vomit blood angrily.

The elder who came in later was none other than Elder Mo who had just given him an idea!

After leaving the Elders' Pavilion, Ning Chu breathed a long sigh of relief, he always felt that he had suffered a dumb loss, turned around and looked at the Elders' Hall viciously, and secretly swore in his heart that there was nothing important in the future, and he would never come again.

The elders' pavilion of fart is clearly a den of thieves!

However, Ning Chu also knew that he agreed to this matter, not all for the sake of contribution, the most important point was to fulfill the last wish of the bad old man, after all, he saved 'himself' three years ago, and later took great care of him.

Ning Chu had to repay this kindness no matter what, and Fang Yan and the others also grasped this point.

"But how do I revive the 'call' door?"

Ning Chu had a little headache, the 'Soul Summoning Technique' had been studied by the elders of the past dynasties for hundreds of years and had not come up with a reason, if it hadn't been for the sudden announcement that he was the Holy Son of the 'Summoning' Gate, it was estimated that those disciples would have forgotten that there was such a thing as 'Calling' the Sect.

"Master, your next task is to recruit the first 'call' disciple. ”

At this time, Xiao Zhao's voice sounded in his head.

Ning Chu grinned.

Damn, which pot you want to drink if you don't open it!