Chapter 709: What's Inside White Porridge

What the young man was thinking in his heart, neither Lu Chuan nor Fang Ming knew. Fire Ran??? Text: en'org

At this moment, in this third heaven, they had just arrived, and they were not familiar with the place, and the young man led the two of them to gallop towards the land.

The picture is like this, the young man is flying above again, with several long lines wrapping around his body, and when he pulls it down, there are two sleeping tents.

In order to support it, the young man's hands must be open.

From a distance, it looks a little funny.

The young man was depressed in his heart, and even wanted to throw Lu Chuan and Fang Ming directly into the sea more than once, but he didn't dare to do so.

Lu Chuan was just able to pull him over in the air, obviously he could do it a second time, and he didn't want to taste the elixir a second time.

"Lu Chuan, isn't it a little bad for us to do this?" Fang Ming said.

"What's so bad, this kid dares to insult us, we should let him know how powerful we are, otherwise he really thinks we are easy to bully?" Lu Chuan snorted lightly.

In the Qingxian Hall of the Ten Directions Heaven and Earth, he was already low-key enough in his opinion, and sometimes he didn't want to be so famous, but he was too good......

Lu Chuan coughed dryly, and also looked up at the young man twice, the other party's face was full of anger, and even thought that he was the descendant of the gods, but he suffered such treatment, and he was very angry in his heart.

The land gradually appeared in front of the three of them, and it was very different from the ordinary land, this third heaven.

Most of the houses here are more than three floors, and in between, there is a building that reaches several hundred floors, towering into the sky like a mountain.

The most amazing thing is that in this city, the immortal aura is very compelling, reaching an almost substantial level.

Lu Chuan and Fang Ming looked at it, and they were also a little excited in their hearts, this was the continent of the Third Heaven.

"Two hillbillies. The young man snorted lightly in his heart, except for the idea just now, he felt that Lu Chuan and Fang Ming were obviously just coming to this third heaven.

The young man did not dare to appear in this crowded place on the land, in that case, he would also be looked down upon by the people of the Third Heaven.

After Lu Chuan and Fang Ming came down, the young man gritted his teeth, hid the anger in his heart, and hurriedly left this place.

"You'd better not be met by me, or I'll let you know the consequences of angering the gods!" said the young man, as if he had returned to land, and he was also a little arrogant.

Lu Chuan glared, feeling that the other party was really a little underbeaten, Fang Ming slapped his forehead, and hurriedly stopped Lu Chuan from making a move.

"This is the land of the Third Heaven, and there are a lot of people around, so let's take a look at the situation when we first come here. Fang Ming said.

Lu Chuan thought about it for a while and knew that this was the truth, so he didn't continue to trouble this young man, but he just felt that the other party was really a little evil.

The two of them walked on the city, and the houses around them were not only tall, but also very many people.

"This seems to be Dongcheng!" Fang Ming said with some excitement.

"Dongcheng?" Lu Chuan wondered.

Fang Ming nodded and said, "In this eastern city, there is a place where the Green Immortal Hall is, it seems that in this place, it is called the Blue Immortal Sect. ”

"Qingxian Sect?" Lu Chuan was stunned, but Fang Ming quickly smiled bitterly.

"At the beginning, this Qingxian Sect was created by Brother Fang Tiantian, but now it is a different branch, and I don't know which side controls the Qingxian Sect. Fang Ming said.

If Fang Ming didn't say this sentence here, Lu Chuan was stunned when he heard this, this Qingxian Sect was actually created by himself?

"Which little rabbit cub dares to swallow my territory?" Lu Chuan snorted lightly in his heart, but he felt that he was a little weak now, so he should first understand the survival rules of this third heaven.

First of all, the silver marks on this token are the criteria for identifying the basic identity, and the token of the young man just now is three silver marks.

And only three silver marks can fly in the third heaven, otherwise there are restrictions here, and it will not be able to be used.

Fang Ming immediately went to inquire about how to obtain this silver trace, and finally understood that in this third heaven, the currency was judged by the contribution points contained in the token.

If you want to get these contribution points, the most direct way is to create a force, and this force is listed as the Qingxian Sect.

However, the shops around this city can also be regarded as a force.

Three silver marks require 300,000 contribution points!

Now, the basic contribution points of the two of them are only a pitiful ten points, which neither Lu Chuan nor Fang Ming expected.

"How can it be that it's only ten o'clock?" Lu Chuan was dumbfounded, thinking that there were at least 100,000, and if there was no 100,000, there should always be 40,000 or 50,000.

But there are only ten contribution points as the standard, and the most deceptive part of this third heaven is that if you don't reach the second silver mark, you can't go to the task to get contribution points.

And there is still a limit to the number of tasks to do.

In short, the rule of survival of the third heaven is that you must increase the silver marks of your token, or even surpass them.

If you want to accumulate silver marks, you have to contribute points, and the way to obtain this thing is only available by forming forces.

"This third heaven, you want us to form forces and develop business so much?" Lu Chuan never thought that there would be such a place in this world, but he soon recalled that he was still somewhat sure of the scenes in the Guanxi Sect.

"Fang Ming, do you know how many contribution points the Green Immortal Sect can get in a year?" Lu Chuan asked casually.

"I don't know very well, but in terms of quantity, it should be calculated in billions. Fang Ming said.

Lu Chuan's footsteps stopped, and he gasped, with some consternation in his eyes.

He suddenly discovered that if this third heaven is like this for everyone, this is to contribute ten points to make a fortune?

"What can we do with our contribution points? Lu Chuan asked.

"I just looked at it, and it's just enough for a meal. Fang Ming smiled bitterly.

"Besides eating?" Lu Chuan asked, he and Fang Ming had already opened the valley, but as soon as they thought of this, their stomachs rang in unison.

It's hungry......

"It seems that the immortal aura in this place is amazing, which makes our consumption also increase, and we must eat to replenish it. Fang Ming said helplessly.

"How do I feel like I'm back in Anapana. Lu Chuan had a feeling of wanting to cry without tears, but he couldn't bear the feeling of being hungry.

"Let's talk about eating this meal first!" Lu Chuan gritted his teeth, Fang Ming nodded with a wry smile, this adds up to twenty contribution points, and there is really nothing you can do.

The two soon arrived at an inn, and were dumbfounded as they looked at the list of food with great interest.

"Man, how much does this bowl of porridge weigh?" Lu Chuan asked.

The guy said, "It's the size of a palm." ”

"That...... What's inside?" Lu Chuan asked.

"What's in a serving of white porridge?" said the fellow, a little impatiently.

Lu Chuan took the menu, felt his hands tremble a little, looked at the guy, and said, "Can you reduce ten contribution points?" (To be continued.) )