Zhen simply looked back and saw a little fat man with a short figure, with several bells hanging from his zong's clothes, jingling all the way.

This little fat man held up a general's belly, and there was a look on his cheeks that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and he was angry, and he said, "Who is Zhen Simple?

"I am!" Zhen Shan walked up to him and asked suspiciously, "I am Zhen Simple, what is the matter with you?"

"It turned out to be you kid!" The little fat man looked Zhen Qing up and down, and said with a puzzled face: "I can't see too many problems, why did I ask me to receive you?"

"The Dharma Protector also asked you to come?" Zheng Zhibin was surprised: "Black fat man, the Dharma Protector asked me to lead Zhen Shan to the Contribution Hall, and then you took over?"

"What's the problem?" the little fat man pushed Zheng Zhibin up, his fat figure, and pushed Zheng Zhibin out a few steps. He looked at Zhen Shan and said with a smile: "My name is Hei San Fat, and the Dharma Protector asked me to settle you!"

"Place me?"

"That's right!" Hei Sanpang said, "All the disciples who have not been selected by the elders will be uniformly placed by my old black!" He took out a golden token and said, "I am the head of the outer disciples of our Alchemy Hall!"

"Good look!"

"Okay, good ......" Hei Sanpang nodded, put his hand on Zhen Simple's face, and said: "If there is anything in the future, just tell my brother, Brother Hei, I will cover you!"

Unexpected enthusiasm!

Zhen simply looked at the old disciples who were reprimanding the new disciples, and then looked at the enthusiastic Hei Sanpang and Zheng Zhibin, and said in his heart: Could it be that Han Buzhi arranged it? Otherwise, there shouldn't be so many twists and turns!

Hei Sanpang looked at Zhen Simple, smiled and said, "Let's go, brother, let's go back to Dandian, brother, I'll guide you through the situation inside the door!" He directly put Zheng Zhibin aside and led Zhen Shan out.

On the side, he looked at Zhen's simple and honest Mo Xiang, and said in his heart: This kid actually alarmed the Dharma Protector to arrange it, it seems that he is not a good stubble. But in my old black hands, even if it is a good stubble, I will treat him obediently.

"Brother Hei is good!"

"Brother Hei is good!"

............

On both sides, many old disciples saw Hei Sanfat, and there was a passion on their faces, and they were about to bow and salute.

This scene made Zhen simply turn his brain, but he wanted to see what happened to Hei Sanfat. His clan uniform and saber had already been put into the Qiankun bag, and he was empty-handed, following the side of the black three fat.

He communicated with Bai Jian: "What kind of exercise is the "Ancient Blood Style"?"

"A body refining technique that is very much in line with your cultivation!" Bai Jian was silent for a long time, and recalled the transmission: "I remember, that kind of exercise should be the practice of your clan, as long as you practice to the third level, you can reach the level of a small Cheng Xing body!"

"At that time, the Jindan Realm cultivators couldn't break your defense!"

"But that requires a lot of demon beast essence blood!" Zhen simply frowned, and said, "The time it takes to gather all the pieces must be a lot!"

"Don't worry!" Bai Jian said: "You can cooperate with the Xuantian Gong to cultivate together, it won't take long for your cultivation to grow, lack that kind of essence and blood, just go hunting, no matter how bad it is!"

"Boy, "Xuantian Gong" plus "Ancient Blood Style" is the most suitable cultivation method for you at present!"

After the white sword transmitted, it fell completely silent.

"Simple brother!" Hei Sanpang explained enthusiastically: "Look at the list just now, you want to earn contribution points, right?"

"That's right!" Zhen simply responded: "I'm short of contribution points now!"

"Got something you like?" Hei Sanpang chuckled and said, "It's okay, I don't ask the specifics, after all, it's a private matter!" He was so enthusiastic as if he hadn't seen Zhen Qing for eight hundred years, and said: "I'll teach you how to earn some contributions!"

Zhen simply listened carefully on the side, Zheng Zhibin said the general type just now, but he didn't explain it in detail.

"Generally speaking, there are five categories of money-making contribution points! The first category is alchemy, many disciples of our alchemy hall will become Dan masters after completing their studies, serving the sect, and every time the pill is refined, the sect will calculate a certain contribution point for them in exchange for the materials they need. ”

In Tianhaimen, contribution points are equal to everything, and contribution points can be exchanged for weapons, elixirs, exercises, and spars.

Of course, this is a special currency issued by the 'sect', and it can also be regarded as a means of making money and operating the sect.

"However, looking at your current strength, don't think about alchemy!" Hei Sanpang dragged his chin and thought: "Instead, you can come to the Dan Hall and sell pills part-time, or give Dan Master a hand!"

The two of them walked and walked, and gradually came to a huge Dan hall.

Inside the Dan Palace, there are wooden shelves all around, on which are placed all kinds of pills, and there are different formations guarding them. In addition to the formation, there were many disciples guarding with swords, and some disciples were sitting on wooden chairs, waiting for customers like salesmen.

"Simple brother, look at them!"

Hei Sanpang pointed at those sword-wielding disciples and disciples holding brushes, and said, "Selling pills and guarding the Dan Hall here can be regarded as a part-time job! Generally speaking, sword-wielding guards require innate realm cultivation, and a day is fifteen contribution points!"

"Selling pills, ten contribution points a day, any cultivation is fine. ”

As they spoke, a group of freshmen walked in, all with a vibrant face, both men and women, about five or six.

"Little Er, this son is coming to buy pills!" A white-robed freshman walked in, with a fierce face, pointing at Lao Hei, Zhen Shan and many guard disciples, and said, "Lao Tzu is a new disciple of Elder Baitai, you give me a little leisure!"

He suddenly moved his gaze back, staring at Zhen Simple, a smile flashed in his heart, and said in his heart: Isn't this Zhen Simple, who was going to snatch the position of Lao Tzu's first disciple just now?

Yes, although Lao Tzu did not become the first disciple, he finally became a disciple of Elder Baitai, and his situation was much better than that of Zhen Simple.

"What pills do you want to buy?" Hei Sanpang walked out, without any look on his face, quietly stared at the white-robed freshman, and then said: "Over there, there are price lists of various pills, you can go and take a look!"

"Lao Tzu has spars, and some are contribution points, you don't need to look at them!"

The white-robed freshman had a bullish face, stepped on the stool with his left foot, and said, "Lao Tzu wants a bottle of high-grade psychic pill!"

"Brother Baisheng!" On the side, a delicate female disciple stepped forward, with a worried look on her face, gently holding the corner of the white-robed freshman's clothes, and said carefully: "They are all senior brothers of the Dandian, let's be polite!"

"Cut, Lao Tzu Zhang Baisheng has contribution points, and he is still the young city lord of Baidu City, I'm afraid of what they will do!"

The white-robed freshman was arrogant, pointed at Zhen Simple, and said, "You personally come to bring this young city lord to explain the role of the psychic pill." ”