All the old students of the Nirvana Sect knew that there was a thorn called Ye Mo in this class of freshmen, which made all the old students lose face, but there were not many old students who had really seen him and knew him.

When Ye Mo went to the Contribution Hall, although he met a lot of people along the way, everyone just thought that he was just a face, and they didn't associate him with Ye Mo.

Because all of them know that when the new students first come to the Nirvana Gate, they will definitely not be able to shrink out, and there will be no swaggering on the road.

Ye Mo didn't know where the Contribution Hall was, so he casually grabbed someone and began to ask for directions.

"Hello friends, how do you go down to the Contribution Hall?" Ye Mo asked very politely. The smile on his face is even more like a spring breeze.

"Go straight from this road, turn the road in front of you, and go back to the right and you will see a nine-story tower!" said the old student, without thinking about it.

"Thank you!" Ye Mo waved his hand and passed by the old student.

There are two other people around this old student, both of whom are old students.

Faced with Ye Mo's question, both of them couldn't help but wonder.

"Is there anyone in the Nirvana Gate who doesn't know where the Contribution Hall is?" said an old student.

"How could it not be, this year's freshmen only started yesterday, and they definitely don't know!" said an old physiologist as a matter of course.

Gurgle......

Freshman?

", that kid is a freshman, I even showed him the way?" said the old student who was questioned by Ye Mo in a daze.

"He's gone to the Contribution Hall, quick, let's intercept him!" These old students didn't know the rumor that Ye Mo had defeated six old students again, so they pulled their legs and rushed towards Ye Mo.

Soon, at the fork in the road, they finally caught up with Ye Mo.

"Oh, boy, stop me!" cried out an old student.

Ye Mo stopped in response, looked back, and found that it was the three old students who were questioned by him.

"I don't know what else to do? Just now the three can show me the way, I am grateful, this makes me know that the Nirvana Gate is also a reasonable person exists, the three high wind and bright festival, the spirit of helping others is worth promoting in the whole Nirvana Gate, if everyone is like the three, then this Nirvana Gate is a place full of true love in the world, full of glory and justice, it is really a model for my generation to learn, and in the future, I will definitely publicize the noble qualities of the three to encourage!" Ye Mo came down in a row, and the three of them were stunned in place, and they didn't know how to answer for a while.

It turns out that they are also 'great' characters.

By the time the three of them reacted, Ye Mo had already come to the front of the tower-shaped building, and he stopped and waved his hand at the three of them, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

the groove.

Fooled again!

But why don't you seem so angry?

Ye Mo looked at the nine-story tower in front of him and was shocked fiercely.

The nine-story pagoda is carved with countless delicate stone statues, each in a different posture, but all of them are lifelike.

The tower has eight corners, and each corner hangs a small golden bell, which shines brilliantly in the sun, and swings with the wind, making a series of crisp sounds.

The whole tower body is tall and tall, simple and majestic, full of solemn and majestic momentum. As for the top of the tower, it was too high for Ye Mo to see.

The entire tower is made of an unknown stone, and there is no gap.

Ye Mo couldn't help but marvel.

It was just perfect.

Compared to this tower, the buildings on earth are simply the difference between toys and works of art.

Ye Mo stepped into the tower.

This is the first floor, and the space is very large, and there are all grids around the entire tower wall, and each grid has an item placed in it.

The lattices are large and small, densely packed and innumerable at a glance.

There were only two or three people in the tower at the moment, whispering something to an old man in front of him in a place that resembled a counter.

Ye Mo didn't step forward to disturb the conversation of a few people, he watched the items here alone.

Red vermilion, ten contribution points.

Bronze Star Stone, eight contribution points.

Xuanshui Sword, 50 contribution points.

Ink sand, two contribution points and one grain.

Juyuan Dan, thirty contribution points.

Cold flowers, ten contribution points.

......

Ye Mo looked at it at a glance, including pills, herbs, ores, weapons, and so on, all of which were available.

There are many more, Ye Mo has never even heard of it, here, Ye Mo can be described as a great insight.

Soon, those people also left. When leaving, they naturally saw Ye Mo, although they didn't know Ye Mo, but as long as it was a new face, needless to say, it must be a new life, so the faces of these three people were expressionless.

If it weren't for the fact that the Contribution Hall didn't allow fighting, I'm afraid that these three people would have directly attacked Ye Mo.

After seeing the three of them leave, Ye Mo came to the counter in front of the old man.

The old man's hair on his head was all gray and white, and he was hunched up, looking like he was about to die.

Ye Mo also couldn't understand why there were so many people in the Nirvana Sect, but he wanted such a person to manage this contribution hall.

"Young man, I really think it's the first time I've seen you, you're a freshman this year!" the old man smiled slightly.

"Hello seniors, I am indeed a freshman of this year, you don't want to treat me differently if you look at me as a freshman, right?" Ye Mo also asked with a smile.

Before, his spiritual power had been vaguely swept over the old man's body, and he found that the old man's body fluctuated throughout the house, and it was obvious that the old man was just an ordinary person.

Maybe this contribution hall does not allow fights to take care of the old man, Ye Mo thought.

"Huh...... I don't like tossing as much old man as you young people. I just want to quietly stay here and enjoy my old age. The old man said with a smile.

"The old-timers are high-spirited, which really makes the younger generations ashamed. Ye Mo bowed and saluted before standing up again.

"There are some things that we really can't control, I want to cultivate with peace of mind, but there will always be trouble to find my body, even if you are bent on avoiding it, you will always not be satisfied. ”

Therefore, the younger generation believes that if you want to be truly comfortable, you must have strength to support it, and without strength, everything is in vain. Ye Mo sighed.

I don't know why, seeing such an ordinary old man, Ye Mo is willing to confide in his thoughts, he has been stuffy in his heart and is unwilling to say what he wants, and he will say it to this old man unnaturally.

"Young man, you are right, in this world, if you want to be comfortable, you must have the corresponding strength to support you, you can see it very thoroughly!" said the old man with a straight face and full of approval.

"What is your name, young man?" asked the old man again.

"The junior's name is Ye Mo, and I haven't asked the seniors for their names!" Ye Mo bowed and asked.

"Hehe, old man, I don't mention my name, everyone here calls me Qi Lao. The old man regained his smile and said with a smile.