Tong Ling'er, who tasted the sweetness for the first time, was doing tasks non-stop in the next few days.

Tong Ling'er also gradually discovered that there were more and more inner disciples who followed their example.

The income is considerable, and there is no danger in it, so such a good thing is of course scrambling to imitate.

Many disciples formed a team in groups of three or five, and they also began to take on a large number of small tasks.

The difference is that few people see the importance of the "task line", and they just blindly follow it, so that a lot of tasks are snatched, but few are completed, but they lose their fortune.

However, there are still many disciples who have also discovered the characteristics of the task line, and there are a few who have succeeded, and for a while, those tasks with rewards below 100 contribution points cannot make ends meet, and they have suddenly become sought-after goods.

And the craze of these large number of inner disciples vying for small tasks continued, but it suffered those outer disciples who relied on small tasks to maintain their cultivation.

"Damn, is this the way to cut off our outer door! If we continue like this, how can we cultivate and make a living? No, I will report to the master!"

If there is the first person complaining, there will naturally be a second and third, and in just a few days, the complaints of the outer disciples are getting bigger and stronger.

Until it reached the Seven Elders, it also passed from the mouths of the Seven Elders, and it also passed into the ears of the head Ou Xiaofeng.

Above the main hall of the Fighting Soul Sect, there was a chubby young man standing in the center, he was the representative of the outer disciples, and he was the first person to speak out to report to the head of the sect, and he was crying with tears in his eyes at the moment.

Ou Xiaofeng rubbed his eyebrows and listened to the other party's crying, and said with a wry smile: "Who initiated this method?"

The fat boy said hatefully: "It's your disciple, Tong Ling'er!"

Tong Ling'er's name has long spread throughout the outer gate, he is the culprit, and the outer gate certainly hates him to the core.

Ou Xiaofeng was stunned, but he didn't expect it to be Tong Ling'er, and he couldn't help but get big, this kid didn't come to the Fighting Soul Sect for a few days, and he didn't settle down and rose again and again, it was really not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Ou Xiaofeng regretted accepting Tong Ling'er as an inner disciple.

"Okay, I know, I'll take care of this matter, you go down. Ou Xiaofeng waved his hand and let the outer disciple go down.

After the disciple retreated, Ou Xiaofeng was left in the entire hall.

Ou Xiaofeng stood up, his original wry smile also became gloomy, and he hummed to himself: "You really push everything on me, Elder Shen, Elder Shen, you really can't hold it anymore..."

On the same day, Ou Xiaofeng issued a new order, all disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect must not receive more than five tasks at the same time, and those who violate the order will be fined and confiscate all contribution points.

So for the next few days, the disciples would see Elder Shen Bei Shen sitting next to the task bar with a black face, and no one dared to provoke him.

As for why the face is black, it is unknown.

And Tong Ling'er and the others, before this order was issued, had already retreated, and no longer relied on small tasks to earn contribution points.

He knew that this day would come, so when the grievances of the outer disciples reached the elders, he immediately gave up.

And Tong Ling'er was standing on the square with a few people at the moment, under the fighting soul list, looking up at the list on the fighting soul list, and reconfirming with Ou Qian'er on the side.

"Are you sure that for every rank you promote, you will be rewarded with 1,000 contribution points?" asked Tong Ling'er.

Ou Qian'er nodded again and said, "Of course, as long as your name appears on the Fighting Soul List, every disciple you surpass will be rewarded with a thousand contribution points, which is also the sect's order to encourage everyone to work hard to cultivate." ”

Ou Qian'er asked again: "Then if I suppress my own cultivation, release it little by little, and surpass the people who are ahead of me one by one, wouldn't I be able to get a thousand contribution points for every time I rise in a ranking?"

Ou Qian'er glanced at Tong Ling'er and said: "Why do you want to earn contribution points for everything, of course you can't, except for the first time you need to release the realm to make the fighting spirit list sense, and the way to rise in the future can only rely on challenges." ”

Tong Ling'er shrugged her shoulders and said helplessly: "Who made us poor." ”

Ou Qian'er pouted and said, "Each of you has tens of thousands of contribution points in your token, and you are embarrassed to say that you are poor?"

Tong Ling'er smiled and asked again: "Contribution points, naturally the more the merrier, tens of thousands of contribution points look like a lot, but learning a martial art is gone in the blink of an eye." ”

Ou Qian'er said: "Don't think about the fighting spirit list, the ranking is fixed, unless you challenge them one by one, you won't be able to.... You're not really going to do that, are you?"

Tong Ling'er touched her nose, blinked her eyes, and asked instead of answering: "I want to ask, can a low-ranked challenge a high-ranked disciple avoid the battle?"

"Naturally not, the challenge launched on the grounds of the ranking of the fighting soul list, high against low, low can choose to avoid the battle, it will not affect the ranking, high cannot, avoiding the war is falling without a fight, the ranking will drop directly, three times to avoid the battle to the low-ranking disciples, the ranking is cleared. Ou Qian'er explained.

Tong Ling'er was stunned when she heard this, and then grabbed Ou Qian'er with great joy and said, "Say your last sentence again!"

Ou Qian'er felt that her hands were grabbed by Tong Ling'er, her pretty face couldn't help but turn red, and she wanted to break free, but she felt that she had no strength in her body, and couldn't help whispering: "You... You let go first..."

Tong Ling'er looked at Ou Qian'er, and then looked down at her hand, only then did she realize that she was abrupt, and she couldn't help but smile and let go quickly.

Han Hong said angrily to Li Kun next to him: "In broad daylight, Lang Lang Lang, openly taking advantage, the little junior brother is really more and more shameful." ”

Li Kun nodded, with the same look that a hero had seen.

Ou Qian'er put her hands behind her back, her face was ruddy, and she didn't dare to look at Tong Ling'er's eyes anymore, and said in a low voice: "I mean, high-ranking disciples can't avoid fighting low-ranking disciples, avoid fighting once, and the ranking will drop by one place, and if you avoid fighting three times in a row, your ranking will be cleared, and you need to re-enter the Fighting Soul List." ”

Tong Ling'er laughed when she heard this, then turned her head and said to everyone mysteriously: "Do you still want to earn contribution points?"

When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up at the same time, and they all said in unison: "If you have any good ideas, say it quickly!"

Tong Ling'er smiled and said nothing, but said to Du Chao: "Brother Du, look at this fighting soul list, with your strength, how many people can you gain a foothold?"

Du Chao was stunned, I don't know why Tong Ling'er asked this at this time, but he still glanced at the Fighting Soul List, thought for a moment and said: "I am now at the peak of the Psychic Realm, and I can break through to the Huadan Realm in just one step, I want to enter the top two hundred, there should be no problem." ”

Tong Ling'er nodded, and asked again: "Then if you are asked to fight against a disciple ranked around five hundred at this moment, how many moves do you need to defeat the enemy?"

Du Chao thought for a while and said: "Three moves to five moves, depending on the actual strength of the opponent." ”

Tong Ling'er looked at Li Kun and said, "What about you?"

Li Kun thought for a while and said, "Five moves to seven moves." ”

Without waiting for Tong Ling'er to look at it, Han Hong preemptively said: "It's no problem for me to win the opponent in seven or eight moves." ”

Tong Ling'er took a deep breath and hesitated for a long time before saying: "No, it's not enough, the realm is enough, but the strength is not enough, do you know how many tricks I need to deal with the disciples of about five hundred disciples on the Fighting Soul List?"

The crowd shook their heads.

Tong Ling'er stretched out a finger.

"One move, only one move is enough, and if I want to rush to the top and enter the hundredth, it's not a problem. ”。

When everyone heard this, they were not surprised, they knew that Tong Ling'er was just expounding a fact, and they also understood that Tong Ling'er did have this strength!

Han Hong couldn't help pouting and said, "It's not that everyone is as perverted as you, okay." ”