Chapter 189: Reward
Han Feng's eyes flashed, and he remembered this, but at that time, it was the disciple of the main lineage sect who attacked them in order to contain himself, in other words, in fact, he himself brought disaster to them, so when he heard the words at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, but of course, his face was calm and calm, and the ancient well was not wavering. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"They are all fellow disciples, and it is only natural for them to help each other. Han Feng smiled faintly, then changed his words and continued: "Let's hurry up and enter the main hall hall, let the hall master and the elders wait too long, but it's not good, don't you say?"
"That's, that's. The two of them nodded hurriedly, but they didn't mean to move up in advance, as if they wanted to let Han Feng go up first.
Situ Shaomei snorted slightly, simply ignored the two of them, and walked in front alone.
Han Feng laughed secretly, but he didn't mind the completely different attitudes of the three of them, nodded at the two of them, and quickly stepped forward, unceremoniously past the two of them.
The two hurriedly followed, one left and one right accompanied Han Feng to pull around, and they chatted for a while.
In a short time, the three of them walked one hundred and eight steps to the platform in front of the main hall.
At this time, Situ Shaomei was already standing there waiting, and it seemed that she didn't dare to enter the main hall alone, so as not to be too prominent and cause displeasure among those in power.
In the Sanye Gate, the rank is still very strict, even if Situ Shaomei is famous, he does not dare to surpass it.
After Han Feng and the three came to her, the four of them walked into the gate together.
At this moment, in the huge conference hall, there are seven people sitting, and the person sitting in the center is wearing a robe covered with cyan runes, with long eyebrows and starry eyes, a flash of light in his eyes, and a majestic breath all over his body, and he knows at a glance that he is not a mortal.
This person is the hall master of the Northern Spirit Rune Palace, Yi Shuiqing.
The other six elders sat in the lower positions on both sides, some closed their eyes to recuperate, some looked at the wisps of white clouds outside the door, and some looked at Han Feng and the four people who had just entered with interest.
There was an elder who Han Feng knew, and it was the same Elder Mu who led them to the Inner Gate Ten Thousand Furnace Cellar to participate in the apprenticeship competition. At this time, he nodded at Han Feng with a smile, looking pleased.
"Disciple to meet the hall master and the elders!" Han Feng and the other four bowed their hands one after another, saluting respectfully.
With a wave of his hand, Yi Shuiqing, the hall master of the Northern Spirit Rune Hall, held them up with an irresistible potential, and a faint smile appeared on his face, and he said, "You meritorious people don't need to be polite. ā
Han Feng secretly assessed the strength he had just made, and it was difficult to resist unless he fought with all his might. With a random wave of the other party's air, it has such power, and its strength is absolutely unfathomable, obviously not just a high-level talisman.
At this moment, Yi Shuiqing suddenly shouted, "Han Feng." ā
Han Feng woke up suddenly, immediately took a step forward, bowed again, and said loudly, "The disciple is here." ā
"You have performed extremely well in the secret realm world, and after the unanimous decision of the eight ancestors, I will reward you with five million sect contribution points, 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and nine Guiyuan pills, and at the same time, after you successfully reach the Guiyuan realm, you will be directly promoted to an inner disciple, and a high-grade Yuan weapon will be tailored for you!" Yi Shuiqing said in a high voice. As soon as his voice fell, he took out a storage ring and threw it to Han Feng, obviously that storage ring was also one of the rewards.
Han Feng caught it quietly, and he was not pretentious, he refined it on the spot and put it in his pocket.
When everyone heard this, even if Elder Mu and the others heard the news, they were slightly shocked, they knew the truth, generally speaking, any disciple who turned in a low-grade medicine could get three Guiyuan Pills, and now that Han Feng had obtained nine Guiyuan Pills, it was obvious that he had obtained three low-grade pills in the secret realm world, and in that case, he could even grab three low-grade pills, which showed that his strength should not be underestimated.
Situ Shaomei and the other two male monks also looked at Han Feng dumbfounded, the three of them were far inferior, it was a great blessing to be able to come out alive, not to mention competing with others for the big medicine. They were also in the group, and they worked hard to obtain a big medicine, but the big medicine would definitely not be distributed to them, and it was given to the strongest Tianjiao in their team. The two male monks also obtained the elixir of five or six grades of the second and third scholars. Situ Shaomei was a little lucky, and once encountered a seventh-grade spiritual grass in a remote area, and also obtained dozens of fifth- and sixth-grade elixirs and some other heavenly treasures.
Therefore, the rewards of the three of them are basically based on sect contribution points and spirit stones, but that amount naturally cannot be compared with Han Feng's.
After Yi Shuiqing distributed all the rewards, he suddenly glanced at Situ Shaomei, and then said, "Situ Shaomei stays, and the rest can leave." ā
Those elders stood up expressionlessly, and after clenching their fists slightly towards Yi Shuiqing, they walked towards the back door of the council hall, and soon disappeared.
Han Feng and the others naturally hurriedly walked out of the hall, came outside, and walked quickly to the bottom of the steps.
"Why did she stay? It can't be that the hall master has taken a fancy to her, hehe!" the young man suddenly laughed.
"What are you talking nonsense, Situ Shaomei is a proud disciple of the Southern Spirit Rune Palace, and this time I came to our Northern Spirit Rune Hall just to exchange and learn. Coincidentally, the reward was distributed today, and her share was also distributed by our hall master. Besides, our hall master is still related to her, so you have some dirty things in your head!" the bearded young monk scolded with a smile.
Han Feng raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but glance at him more, but he didn't speak.
The boy looked embarrassed and muttered, "You know a lot." ā
"Then it is needless to say, who am I, if I am well-informed, in this northern spirit rune hall, I dare to admit that I am second, and no one dares to say that I am first!" said the young monk with a smug face.
"Hey, just blow it, say you're fat, you're really gasping. The boy scoffed. The two of them seem to be very familiar with each other, and there is no barrier between them, and I don't know if they were good friends before, or if they were friends in the secret world some time ago.
At this moment, the three of them finished walking the steps and came to the side of the road, Han Feng smiled faintly and said, "Two, I have left beforehand." With that, he ignored their adoring eyes and turned away.
"Monks should be like Han Fengzi!" the young monk muttered in a low voice as he looked at Han Feng's distant back.
"What did you say?" the boy asked, looking at him.
"Nothing, I'm just a little emotional. The young monk replied.
"Hey, don't be envious and jealous, let's go back and draw talismans honestly, it's already good that we can come out alive!" the young man smiled and walked to the other side.
The young monk laughed to himself and went in the opposite direction.