readx;?“ What do you mean?"

Seeing Ling Zhi's puzzled face, Feng Manzhu hurriedly explained: "Didn't the previous seniors dislike that their identity card level was too low? Wen Xutian is a famous life and death realm powerhouse in the Holy Ruins Continent, his identity card is not low, and the seniors can ...... it."

Ling Zhi's eyes lit up, "You mean, I can use Wen Shatian's identity card from now on?" No, I remember that when I applied for my identity card in the Holy Ruins Hall before, everyone registered their own unique Great Dao aura and divine thought imprint, and they should ......."

Feng Manzhu shook his hand and said with a smile: "Brother Ling, you misunderstood what I meant, the identity card is a token that follows the life of every martial artist in the Holy Ruins Continent, and it cannot be lent at will, I mean, Brother Ling can assign the contribution on the Wen Shatian identity card to your identity card." Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Brother Ling shouldn't know yet, in fact, the identity card can be automatically upgraded, and the standard for upgrading is determined according to the number of contribution points on the identity card!"

"I see!"

Ling Zhi finally understood what Feng Manzhu meant, and hurriedly took out Wen Shatian's identity card, and saw a line of small words written on it: Wen Shatian, the contribution of the Holy Ruins is divided into 123412, level, third class B, ranking, none.

Looking at the numbers above, a flash of heat flashed in Feng Manzhu's eyes, and he looked at the old man in a daze for a long time before sighing: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being a powerhouse in the realm of life and death, and his contribution points are as high as more than 100,000, with so many contribution points, even if you don't go to the Void Battlefield for a hundred years, you can do a lot of things." ”

Even if Feng Manzhu didn't say anything, Ling Zhi could feel the strong longing in her eyes. It is already obvious that Feng Manzhu himself has escaped from the realm of cultivation, and he is still wandering outside the void all the year round, doing some murderous things.

In this way, he only earned more than 1,000 contribution points, which is enough to prove the preciousness of contribution points and the difficulty of earning them.

After a little hesitation, Ling Zhi stretched out his hand in front of Feng Manzhu, "Give me your identity card!"

"Ah, Brother Ling, ......" Feng Manzhu trembled, and even couldn't even speak.

But soon, the thick greed was forcibly taken back by her, and at the same time, she bent down towards Ling Zhi, bowed deeply, and said sincerely: "Brother Ling, thank you, in this life, you are the first person to be so good to me!"

Without waiting for Ling Zhi's reaction, her figure flashed directly, and she stepped into the ground from the building boat, and after a while, when she reappeared, there were already two more identity cards in her hand.

Seeing Ling Zhizheng looking at him curiously, Feng Manzhu smiled and said: "Brother Ling is not mistaken, this is the identity card of the two people who were with Wen Shatian before, their cultivation is higher than mine, if Brother Ling really wants to thank me, just give me the contributions of the two of them." ”

Ling Zhi waved his hand and said, "Are you sure? By the way, what do you mean when you just said that their cultivation is higher than yours? Could it be that only those with high cultivation can pass on their contributions to those with low cultivation?"

He had already seen the two numbers on it clearly, respectively, which added up to less than a fraction of Wen Xutian's contribution points.

Feng Manzhu's face turned a little red, and his eyes seemed to be a little ashamed, "Yes, senior, the Holy Ruins Alliance formulated the rule of contribution points, and the original intention was to encourage the martial artists on the continent to go to the Void Battlefield to kill more foreign enemies, instead of letting everyone fight and consume internally."

Therefore, there is a rule in it that if anyone who has cultivated to a high level on the continent, even if he kills more Saint Ruin martial artists whose cultivation is not as good as his own, he will not be able to get any contribution points from them. In this way, it will prevent a lot of evildoers with bad intentions from slaughtering the juniors who also belong to the Holy Ruins Continent because of their contributions!"

After listening to Feng Manzhu's narration, Ling Zhi sighed deeply, at this moment, he admired and admired the controller of the Holy Ruins Alliance.

This person is not only broad-minded, but also extremely intelligent. It seems to be a small move, but it avoids the internal strife and many senseless battles of the mainland warriors to the greatest extent.

At the same time, he also understood why Feng Manzhu blushed when he said these words just now.

Don't look at his Ling Zhi's combat power against the sky, he can even slaughter Wen Shatian in the realm of life and death, but the realm cultivation he shows is a real Great Emperor realm, which is lower than any of the three people.

That is to say, he can collect the contribution points of the three people.

But it doesn't matter, give up some contributions to Feng Manzhu as a reward for helping herself, which is what Ling Zhi meant.

Now Feng Manzhu can hold back his greed, and he is not moved by Wen Xutian's 100,000 contributions, and only chooses to accept Wen Chengning and Wu Wei's two less points, he will only value each other more in his heart.

The two of them immediately took action and divided the contribution points to their respective identity cards.

At this time, Ling Zhi found that as the number on his identity card changed from zero to 123412, the text on the identity card also changed accordingly: Ling Zhi, contribution 123412, level, third-class class B, ranking is naturally none.

And Feng Manzhu's identity card has also changed from primary to fifth-level C.

It can be seen that although it is only a small level, Feng Manzhu seems very happy.

Speaking of which, if she hadn't chosen to follow Ling Zhi, let alone in less than a day, even in her lifetime, she would probably not have earned more than five figure contribution points.

"The Beacon City is ahead, it's time for us to go!"

Ling Zhi Chong Feng Manzhu nodded, and then drove the flying building ship again.

In less than half an hour, a magnificent city gate appeared in front of the two of them.

On the city gate, the four big characters of "Beacon Fire" burned by the formation are suspended in the air, with a deep Taoist atmosphere, which is from the hands of the formation master at a glance, giving people a great shock.

However, the biggest shock to Ling Zhi was not this city gate, or the four big characters on the city gate.

It's the area of the beacon city.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a city, but in fact it is a world.

Except for some buildings in the city that were isolated by the formation and could not be swept into by the divine sense, that is, other undefended places, Ling Zhi found that his divine sense still could not completely cover it.

This so-called martial arts city is only afraid that it is not much smaller than the small world of Kyushu where he used to be.

However, although the city is very large, the various buildings in it are also extremely magnificent, and after Ling Zhi stepped in, he didn't feel much in his heart.

Not to mention the earth he has been to, even the small place in Bianliang City, the various skyscrapers in the city will only be more majestic and more intimidating than the buildings in the city.

"Brother Ling, where are you going? I've been here more than once, I can take you there!"

I don't know if it's intentional or unintentional, after entering the Beacon City, Feng Manzhu no longer mentions leaving alone.

Since she didn't take the initiative to mention it, Ling Zhi naturally wouldn't ask more. It is certainly good to have a free guide in what to do and introduce him to a lot of local customs.

Ling Zhi stopped and thought for a while, "I have a friend who should have been lost somewhere in the Holy Ruins Continent, but I don't know where he is now, so I ......"

Feng Manzhu interrupted Ling Zhi's words and sighed: "Brother Ling, you should have come to the Holy Ruins Continent to find that friend of yours, right? In fact, the best way to find someone is to issue a task in the previous Holy Ruins Hall, as long as the reward is rich enough, there should be news soon, but at that time, the seniors didn't have enough contribution points, ......"

Ling Zhi hurriedly said: "That's easy, let's go back to the Holy Ruins Pier now!"

Feng Manzhu said: "Don't worry, Brother Ling, you don't know, except for the Holy Ruins Square on the Holy Ruin Wharf, as the largest monk city in the entire Holy Ruins Continent, the martial artists who usually come to the mainland will choose to come to this city first to settle down, since we are here this time, why don't we go to the Holy Ruins Alliance branch of the Beacon Ruins Alliance first to issue a task to find someone, right?"

Although the effect is not necessarily as good as that of the Holy Ruins Hall, the price will be correspondingly much cheaper. ”

Sure enough, it would be much more convenient to have an acquaintance by his side, and after listening to Feng Manzhu's proposal, Ling Zhi immediately nodded in agreement.

......

Half an hour later.

The two of them came to the center of the city, outside a grand building that looked like a semicircle.

This is the branch of the Holy Ruins Alliance established in the Beacon City.

Inside there is not only a task hall for issuing and receiving various tasks, but also many large markets and commercial buildings.

It can be said that as long as you have money, you can think of almost everything here.

Along the way, after chatting with Feng Manzhu, Ling Zhi learned that not only the Beacon City, but also the monk cities with more than a billion people have similar alliance branches.

Standing at the door for a while, Ling Zhi was about to beckon Feng Manzhu to go in together, when he suddenly felt a sense in his heart, and there was a feeling of being peeped and observed in the dark.

Ling ...... Brother Ling......"

At this time, Feng Manzhu walked up to him, pulled the corner of his clothes, and pointed to several martial artists not far away.

Only then did Ling Zhi notice that he was only observing the surrounding environment just now, but he didn't notice that many people around him were looking at the two of them, intentionally or unintentionally.

And those intriguing glances, especially the four or five men pointed at by Feng Manzhu.

They looked at Ling Zhi's eyes, how could they say? It was as if what they saw was not a person, but a delicious snack, a high-grade spirit grass, their eyes were hot, and their faces were red.

"Let's go!"

Ling Zhi narrowed his eyes, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, but he didn't pay attention to it, but nodded towards Feng Manzhu, "Let's go in!"

"Wait!" Just as the two of them were about to step into the stairs in front of the Alliance Branch Building, the four men who had been standing at the door of the building staring at the two of them suddenly stepped to block their path.

Not only the four men, Ling Zhi suddenly found that as the four men stepped out more and more, nearly a hundred people around them were all brightened and slowly leaned towards them.

One of them, a gray-clothed man with a strong breath and messy hair, like a puff of straw, stepped out, looked at Ling Zhi and asked lightly, "Excuse me, is Your Excellency Ling Zhi?"