Chapter 72: Disciple Contribution
"It's a tree?..."
"A waist-thick tree, to be exact. ”
"But why did he carry a big tree?"
I saw Meng Yang, wearing a flying fish suit, shouldering the giant tree, and striding into everyone's sight.
The aura on his body that originally belonged to the Bone Condensation Realm, but at this moment, it emitted an invisible aura that everyone dared not ignore.
This gang qi not only looked at all the disciples in the mountain after the hunt, but also looked at the mentor standing in an attic.
His handsome sword eyebrows swept away, and although there was no momentum in his eyes, it made Ye Zhengzhu and the others all frown.
"Condensing Qigang, is this the demeanor of Meng Yang, the first in the inner door?"
Sure enough, the one who can be called the first name of the inner door is by no means a mediocre person. ”
"Interesting, the inner gate of the Bone Condensing Realm is the first, and the spiritual power emitted by the qi and blood on his body is actually stronger than the peak of the Sanhua Gathering Peak. ”
"How the hell did this guy cultivate, and he didn't see his martial arts in his body for three days to reach such a level? ”
Fu Tianzhuo, who was standing in the crowd, felt the momentum on Meng Yang's body, and couldn't believe his eyes.
Three days ago, when he separated from Meng Yang in the outer circle, Meng Yang's changes at that time had already surprised him deeply.
Shi Bei was still impressed in the third day, and Fu Tianzhuo was even 100% sure in his heart that Meng Yang had definitely awakened his special ability.
You must know that when he met Meng Yang for the first time, although Meng Yang at that time gave people a strong feeling, Fu Tianzhuo was confident that he would definitely be able to defeat him within ten moves, but now Meng Yang's strength is not only improving faster than everyone imagined, but the name of the number one in the inner door even wants to be real.
This really made Fu Tianzhuo shocked and sour, and after his eyes jumped away, he couldn't help but grit his teeth and secretly decide.
After the hunt is over, you will never waste time, and you will definitely use all the converted disciple contributions to break through the initial realm.
"The inner door is the first, and it really lives up to its name..."
At this moment, on the edge of the hunting square, there was a beggar young man who was ignored by everyone, and he commented silently.
Dressed in a gray ragged robe, half-lying on a mat, with a twig stuck around his waist that seemed to tickle it.
The sharp gaze of the sword seemed to be able to penetrate all the disciples in front of him who blocked his vision, and saw Meng Yang who was standing against the giant tree.
Under the shaking of the wine bottle in his hand, the angular Han Jun's thin lips rose slightly, revealing a smile full of strangeness.
"Lin family Meng Yang, it's really interesting, I don't know if Meng Jiazhuang regrets the original choice..."
Song Wanqing squinted her beautiful eyes, smiled with a smile, and observed Meng Yang's every move with a confused and focused expression.
From the man who had just reported, he not only learned about Meng Yang's origin, but also learned that it was the person in front of him who robbed her spirit grass.
Don't look at the clothes Meng Yang is wearing at this moment, or the embroidered spring knife in his hand that is deliberately wrapped with willow branches and leaves to cover up, they have nothing to do with the person who snatched her spirit grass, but her figure and height, as well as the aura on her body, can't be changed.
What's more, the information about Meng Yang and the other family geniuses was collected by Song Wanjing before the hunt.
Maybe even Meng Yang didn't expect that it was not the embroidered spring knife or the clothes that exposed him, but the terrible intuition of a woman.
As for the other disciples who had been robbed of the spirit grass by Meng Yang, they shook their heads and said nothing almost when they saw Meng Yang.
The flickering gaze, under the undulating breath, gradually calmed down, and he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.
Meng Yang didn't pay too much attention to the impact of his appearance.
At this moment, he walked towards the crowd and observed the packages in the hands of others.
Perhaps because of the aura he exuded around him, or because of the tree he was carrying on his shoulders, every time he took a step, the crowd consciously exuded a gap, looking down, like a shark rushing into a school of fish, wherever he went, a large open space was released.
If before, everyone was still a little disdainful of Meng Yang, who had not yet broken through, and called him the number one in the inner gate, then at this moment, their subconscious actions seemed to have admitted certain things and the strength of certain people.
Especially some of the Five Peaks Mentors who were secretly observing all this, there were many thoughts and careful thoughts constantly popping up in their hearts.
While looking at the back of Lin Simin Miaoman, who looked relieved, he was thinking about how to dig out the foot of the Lin family's wall.
......
"Now that all the disciples have arrived, then I announce that the New Disciple Hunting Conference is over!"
Just when everyone was secretly communicating the results of this hunt and the disciples of various clans, a slightly chubby middle-aged man with a kind appearance, squinting eyes, and smiling like a Maitreya Buddha walked from the disciple hall.
A sweep of his peaceful gaze, which was not filled with any spiritual power, immediately made all the disciples refreshed and held their heads high.
"The peak master of Xutai Peak, Wu Yuanjia, the legendary Great Grandmaster-level realm..."
Looking at the suspicious gaze, Bai Ziyu, who was standing beside Lin Zitong, stroked the fan and whispered.
The curious Lin Zitong was suddenly surprised by what Bai Ziyu said, and his big eyes flashed with countless small stars.
A cultivator of the Great Grandmaster Realm, this is the existence of the Divine Dragon.
The entire Qianyuan Sect is up and down, and there are only seven great masters in the realm.
Unexpectedly, this big-bellied middle-aged man who looks like the shopkeeper of a teahouse is actually a legendary super powerhouse.
"Now who will open the exchange disciple contribution first?"
Unexpectedly, all the disciples did not expect that after the end of the meeting, the peak master of Xutai Peak, "Wu Yuanjia", went straight to the point and did not say the slightest scene.
With that, his peaceful gaze swept all the stunned disciples in the Hunting Peak Square again.
This made all the disciples who stood at the front of the team and wanted to show themselves at the next opportunity to bow their heads.
His eyes flickered, as if he had agreed before, and his eyes were staring at Meng Yang who was carrying the big tree at the same time.
And, after a few breaths, there were more and more eyes, which made Meng Yang have the illusion of a needle on his back.
This is not to blame them, only to blame the big tree that Meng Yang is carrying really makes them very curious, what is it for.
Some people even secretly speculated whether the big tree Meng Yang was carrying was a spirit grass of great value.
Stiffly sent Meng Yang, took a deep breath, and saw that Wu Yuanjia's gaze also fell on him, and then without saying a word, he walked towards the front of the team. When he came to the table and chair where the leader of the team had written a pen, he immediately gently lowered the giant tree he was carrying to the ground.
With a light sound of the embroidered spring knife in his hand, he cut off the roots of the big tree, revealing the many spiritual grasses hidden in the body of the tree.
The rich taste of the mixed spirit grass and the countless fierce beast materials immediately made all the disciples who saw it gasp.
This scene not only shocked the hearts of the disciples who stretched out their heads in front of the team, beating uncontrollably.
The deacons who came to count the quantity and value of the spirit grass were even more shocked, and their eyes widened one by one, as if they had been hit by five thunderbolts, and they stayed in place.
Even Wu Yuanjia, who was squinting and smiling, couldn't help but glance at Meng Yang heavily.
"This Meng Yang has emptied all the spiritual grass in the inner three circles, so many materials, just looking at it, my blood is boiling. ”
"You see, in addition to the spirit grass, there are also many fierce beast bone cores, as well as fangs and claws that can be crafted into weapons. ”
"The first in the inner door, sure enough, the first in the inner door, I'm afraid I'm not even a fifth of him. ”
"Don't guess, this hunt, Meng Yang is the first!"
“......”
Listening to the startled discussions around him, Meng Yang's expression was as usual, without any smugness.
This made Wu Yuanjia, who was secretly observing him, as well as the mentors of the various peaks, feel a little more relieved and recognized for Meng Yang's evaluation in their hearts. Nodding secretly, the idea of competing for Meng Yang to come to his own peak platform to cultivate also became inevitable.
If you want to say excitement and excitement, Meng Yang has it, but if you want to talk about pride and self-satisfaction, Meng Yang can't appear in terms of personality or style of doing things. In his opinion, self-satisfaction is reserved for those who are satisfied, but he Meng Yang is not satisfied.
After all, after crossing over to this world, Meng Yang's heart is actually older than he seems, and if the two worlds are added together, he is almost forty years old. What's more, he knew that the world might be more dangerous than he imagined.
Originally, he didn't want to be so swaggering, but on the way back from the hunting jungle, he saw a lot of fierce beast corpses.
And these corpses are all intact, not even the core of the beast in the head has been dug up.
Meng Yang, whose heart was dripping blood, hesitated and didn't know that it was the tendon that jumped, which reminded him of hiding in the tree hole before.
On the spot, he cut down a giant tree, hollowed out the inside, and then collected all the abandoned materials and beast materials along the way, and loaded all the ones that could be loaded into the tree hole, which is why he was the last person to step on the back mountain of hunting.
And this method not only allowed him to gain a lot of extra wealth, but also helped him hide the existence of pupil storage space.
Nowadays, almost none of the new disciples have broken through the initial realm, and the Qianyuan Sect will not distribute storage rings, so it is very suspicious that as a sparring disciple of the Lin family, he has a different space where things can be stored.
Regardless of whether the effect of the explanation was good or bad, after the fact, he was definitely the object of serious observation and attention by the Qianyuan Sect and many disciples.
Even if the Lin family is willing to protect him, I am afraid that his freedom will be restricted, and his situation will even be more dangerous than imagined.
Meng Yang is not stupid, but because he was poor and afraid in his previous life, he understands the horror of greed and desire.
Especially some greed, driven by the interests of desire, the terrifying power they possess can definitely turn a kind person into a beast without humanity, or even a beast with no bottom line.
It may be because he was too poor and poor in his previous life that he opened up a strong wealth value after crossing over.
"Disciple Meng Yang has six fourth-order special spirit grasses, thirty-seven ordinary fourth-order spirit grasses, and sixty-four third-order spirit grasses. ”
"After calculation, the disciple's contribution degree has received a total of 66 points, and the spirit stone has received a total of 3,400 spirit stones. ”