Billion!

Such a number is simply crazy, you know, the Nine Rank Martial Arts is only about 100,000!

As a result, the ancestors of the Youxuan Sect were helpless, and their eyes were green, but there was no way.

A penny is hard to beat a hero!

The amount of contribution points, which was fixed from the beginning, was set by the founding patriarch and circulated within the sect. The sect issues a task and spreads the contribution points, and the disciples exchange things or other consumption, and return the contribution points to the sect, which is a cycle.

The sect, on the other hand, only grasped the "exchange rate" of the contribution points in terms of price, so as to earn the difference.

In other words, in fact, the sect does not have the right to act as a money printing machine, they never produce a contribution point, but only a porter of the contribution point......

In this way, the price of one billion is really crazy, and some people even suspect that the contribution points of the sect are not one billion in total......

Is there any?

That's a good question.

In this regard, Liu Hong gave a positive answer, not only yes, but definitely a billion!

This answer, Liu Hong came up with after a series of calculations and deliberations, and by reverse, he also thought of the significance of the price set by the Fear Martial Arts.

If the total number of contribution points is one billion, and the price is also one billion, then it means that if a person wants to obtain this fear martial art, he must get all the contribution points of the sect!

Is this difficult? It's really hard.

Just imagine, if a company wants to borrow all the money of all its employees and start an investment project, is it difficult?

That's super hard, trust is a big problem!

Of course, in this world, force has the final say, and when forced to do so, it can be forced by force.

However, if this is done in an instant, it is tantamount to violating everyone's interests, then this sect will collapse in an instant, and the gains will obviously outweigh the losses!

To sum up, there is only one way to get together to one billion, and that is to use personality charm to make the people of the whole sect willing to lend you all the contribution points.

And everyone is willing to entrust their entire wealth to one person, then that person's prestige and credibility will be unimaginable, and such a person must be a peerless talent, and will lead the sect to glory!

Such a person is the inheritor of the Fear Martial Arts in the heart of the Ancestor of Youxuan, as for the others...... It doesn't matter what head you are, the ancestors of the past generations...... Not qualified!

......

The fourth floor, inside the giant book, dark space.

Liu Hong looked ahead with burning eyes, with irrepressible excitement on his face, the terrifying heat wave blew, making his hair dance wantonly, and his face covered by the firelight was even more crazy.

In the void in front of him, a huge crimson fireball was suspended, like the sun, occupying almost the entire field of vision, and Liu Hong stood there like a small black dot in front of a fireball.

"No one in the Youxuan Sect has ever seen the Fear Martial Arts, let me take a look!"

Liu Hong's eyes were blazing, with a hint of madness, and he roared: "Billion, brush me!"

As soon as the words fell, behind him, the huge token phantom trembled like a heavenly gate, and a string of illusory golden numbers appeared, and then slowly rose into the air.

On the way up, the sound of "Dididi" rang non-stop, and the string of numbers skyrocketed at a terrifying speed!

Ding! Nine million!

Ding! 10 million!

Ding! 20 million!

......

Every time the number breaks through a step, it makes a soft sound, as if breaking some kind of limit.

In a few breaths, this number has risen to 99 million, which is terrifying, if it spreads, it will definitely scare the group of high-level people of the Silly Xuan Sect!

However, at this moment, Liu Hong's pupils shrank suddenly, and his expression suddenly froze.

Because he found that the number was stuck at 99 million, it was ...... Don't move......

"What's going on......"

Liu Hong chuckled in his heart, his voice showed a hint of panic, and he roared: "Give me a lift!"

However, the token trembled slightly, and then a faint consciousness came out, and the content was presumably ...... The core disciple token authority is insufficient, which is already the limit.

"Lao Tzu...... Today......"

Liu Hong's body shook, his brain roared, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and a stuffy breath in his chest was churning, and that feeling seemed to want to explode everything in front of him.

Click!

With his fists clenched, Liu Hong's face was extremely gloomy, he was really unwilling...... I've taken off my pants, so you're going to show me this?!

Silence, dead silence.

In the end, Liu Hong regained his composure, and a cold smile appeared on his face.

"Whew...... No, but so what, nothing can make it difficult for me Liu Hong!"

Looking at the huge fireball suspended in front of him, Liu Hong's eyes were hot, flashing with the light of strategizing.

"This fear martial arts, I am determined to win...... Insufficient permissions...... Then find a more advanced token......"

......

The Valley of the Falling Moon is a huge valley in the Youxuan Mountains, an empty basin between the mountains, lush with vegetation and surrounded by green mountains in all directions, full of vitality.

Here, pavilions and pavilions are everywhere, like a city, although not luxurious, but also quaint and atmospheric.

This is the residence of the outer disciples of the Youxuan Sect.

The sect has a strict hierarchy, and different identities naturally have different treatments.

The top ten core disciples are high above, and they all have their own small peaks, and even have luxurious courtyards, and the conditions are superior.

The inner disciples are several people who share a mountain peak and also have their own courtyards.

As for the outer disciples, because they can't fly, it is very inconvenient to live on the mountain peaks, and there are not so many mountain peaks, so they all live in this Falling Moon Valley.

The outer disciples seem to be treated very poorly, but in fact, it is only relatively speaking, in fact, compared to the scattered cultivation, they are already very comfortable.

There are all kinds of equipment in the valley, cultivation, leisure, eating, drinking, and entertainment are not a problem, as long as there are enough contribution points, you can live a nourishing small life.

Of course, there are also people who are not so comfortable, such as ...... Little slave square marks.

"Damn, these bastards are targeting me like this, you guys are waiting for me!"

Fang Zhen was dressed in a simple outer door robe, scolding and scolding in his mouth, but his footsteps did not stop, and he kept moving. He seemed to struggle with every step, sweat oozing from his forehead and his legs trembling.

What is he doing?

Push grinding.

That's right, it's pushing and grinding, which was originally done by the demon beast Mighty Rhinoceros, but now it has fallen on Fang Zhen's head.

Fang Zhen was very distressed, but he was helpless, he had just entered the sect, his strength was average, and he had no background, and it was normal to be bullied by his old disciples.

It's not that he didn't think about finding that Senior Brother Zhu Yi, but in the end, he still forgot it, Senior Brother has his own business, and it is not appropriate to trouble Senior Brother for this little thing.

What's more, the senior brother may think that he can't endure hardship and be very disappointed in him. He was very concerned about this Senior Brother Zhu Yi's opinion, and he didn't want to see Senior Brother's disappointed eyes.

In the past few days, after he personally felt the strict hierarchy of the sect, he was even more grateful to Liu Hong in his heart. The sect is so cruel, Senior Brother Zhu Yi offended the higher-ranked core disciple Zhao Yuanfang for him, and the price he will have to pay is probably far beyond his imagination.

Because of this, in front of the mountain gate that day, when he was suffering from harassment and discrimination, the gentle smile of the big brother in white who bloomed at him became clearer in his mind, and the sentence "I will take you into the sect" seemed to have been echoing in his ears, which could warm him for a lifetime.

In fact, how did he know that what happened to him now was arranged by his grateful Senior Brother Zhu Yi......

"Zhao Ye, you wait for the master, I will blow up your dog head sooner or later!"

Fang Zhen cursed in a low voice, in his opinion, these old disciples had no reason to get along with him for no reason, it must be Zhao Ye, the dog minion, who was getting in the way.

In fact, Zhao Ye has had "accidents" one after another in the past few days, and now he can't even get out of bed......

The ...... of this pot There is no one left.

Suddenly, Fang Zhen's eyes froze, his footsteps paused, and he glanced around suspiciously.

"Strange, how do I feel like someone is spying on me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he shook his head, laughed at himself, and said, "Come on, in my situation, if someone can't get used to me, just do it, who will have a spare head to peep at me?"

Then, he shook his head, said a few words of encouragement, and continued to grind.

On the big tree not far away, the corners of Han Shen's mouth twitched slightly, and he secretly clenched his fists.

Your whole family has a convulsion!