The sect also has many restrictions on disciples obtaining door skills by doing these low-level tasks: it is stipulated that disciples cannot obtain a maximum of 30 points of door skills by doing such low-level tasks every month - every 10 points of door skills can be exchanged for a spirit stone, that is, the maximum amount of additional spirit stones obtained by doing tasks every month is not more than 3 spirit stones. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The explanation for this sect is that the sect recruits disciples rather than servants, and the sect does not lack low-level labor. The main task of the disciples at present is still cultivation, and it is completely unnecessary to spend too much time and energy on these low-level work, and when the disciple's strength realm reaches the level, they can really play the role of a monk, and then the sect will naturally send them suitable tasks.

Therefore, at the current stage, although everyone is no longer as poor as when they first went up the mountain, they are also very poor, and the sect merits accumulated by doing low-level tasks are basically kept for the spirit stones. Usually martial arts competitions are mostly just a casual place to play, even if you come to the martial arts arena once in a while, you will not be required to open the protective array.

However, this time Jin Rong was so formal, and took the initiative to pay all the fees, and he knew at a glance that he was not well-intentioned. The more Murong Ying looked at it, the tighter her brows wrinkled, and Ji Ruo was almost crying.

"Brother Achang, don't fight him, he wants to do bad things!"

Even the gray-clothed senior brother who was in charge of managing the martial arts arena couldn't see it, and opened his mouth to persuade:

"This junior brother, when he enters the martial arts arena, as long as the person is not dead, the sect will not interfere, you have to think clearly. You don't have the strength to do it yet, and even if you refuse his request for a joust, it's a matter of course, and no one will blame you for that. ”

Huang Chang first nodded to this senior brother to show his gratitude, and then turned back to Murong Ying, Ji Ruo and the others and said:

"Rest assured, I know what I'm doing. After all, some things can't be solved by avoidance. ”

"Haha, Senior Brother Huang is very right, you can hide for a while, but you can't hide for a lifetime!"

Just now, when the senior brother in charge spoke, Jin Rong was still sweating in his heart - he was afraid that Huang Chang would step down, and if he said that, he would not pat his ass and walk. However, Huang Chang's response made him ecstatic - no matter whether the other party was out of face or for other reasons, as long as he didn't run away.

Therefore, Jin Rong's "Senior Brother Huang" shouted sincerely, and he didn't dare to delay any longer after speaking, and walked straight towards the martial arts arena. While walking, he also looked back from time to time to see if Huang Chang had followed up.

Huang Chang was not in a hurry, and nodded to Ji Ruo, Murong Ying, and several other senior brothers who cared about him, and then walked slowly towards the martial arts arena. When he entered the battle arena, the talisman on his and Jin Rong's bodies, as well as the surroundings of the martial arts arena, faintly flashed a light, and the protective formation was opened.

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

There is a weapon rack at the edge of the martial arts arena, on which are placed a lot of swords, guns, sticks and the like, for the disciples to use in their daily practice and competition with each other. These weapons are all wooden, but they are made of hundred-year-old iron quinoa wood from the West Kunlun Mountains, which is heavy and solid and not inferior to steel, and it is not comfortable if it is hit on the body.

But all the disciples of West Kunlun have to learn some martial arts, including fists, kicks and equipment. For equipment, most of the disciples chose swordsmanship, because after becoming an immortal cultivator in the future, the most common offensive magic weapons used were all kinds of flying swords. However, the weapon technique Huang Chang chose at the beginning was a stick, in fact, he was involved in all kinds of weapons, but the one who put the most effort into it was the stick method. He was once asked why he had chosen this choice, but the answer was ridiculous - because sticks are the easiest to find, and they can be found anywhere.

At this time, walking to the martial arts arena, Huang Chang casually took a whistle stick from the weapon rack next to him, first held it in his hand and checked the weight, and then walked towards the center of the martial arts arena after feeling that it was almost used as usual. Jin Rong was standing there waiting for him, but he actually had his hands empty and didn't take any weapons.

"What, Senior Brother Jin, do you still want to use your empty hand on my stick?"

Huang Chang casually danced the stick in his hand, and said with a faint smile - Jin Rong didn't try to compare with him before. Jin Rong's family is known for his knife skills, but at that time, even if he was holding two knives, he would soon be knocked to the ground, and he was not Huang Chang's opponent at all. But this time, Jin Rong was confident, and there was a sneer on his face at first, but after hearing the sound of "Senior Brother Jin", he immediately turned into tyranny.

"The surname is Huang, you really dare to come in...... Do you think I'm going to use mortal means to fight you now?

As he spoke, Jin Rong suddenly stretched out his hand, but he had already pinched a magic trick between his fingers and pointed it at Huang Chang, and shouted:

"Definitely!"

In an instant, Huang Chang's face froze, he stood there motionless, and the stick in his hand fell to the ground, and the whole person seemed to be imprisoned.

Jin Rong laughed and stepped forward triumphantly:

"I didn't expect you to have such a bad memory, or do you have a bad brain......? Division...... Brother!--I had obviously been taught by Senior Brother Lu before, and he still dared to fight with me...... Why are you fighting with me? We immortal cultivators deal with you mortals, and a mere immobilization technique is enough to make you unable to move. What martial arts, internal force...... Is it still necessary?"

Huang Chang's gaze fell on Jin Rong, but his body couldn't move, and he couldn't even make an expression on his face, but he still maintained his original indifferent appearance. And it was this expression that made Jin Rong the most unhappy, and he couldn't help but step forward and slap Huang Chang in the face.

"I'm obviously not as old as me, but I always put on this old and serious look, who do you pretend to be? I don't care, right? Relaxed and happy, right? Wait for me to break your hands and feet later, see if you can still maintain this relaxed appearance......"

While scolding, Jin Rong almost put his face in front of Huang Chang:

"In this martial arts arena, as long as you are not beaten to death, the sect will not interfere...... Hehe, I really like this rule. ”

At this moment when Jin Rong was most complacent, he saw that Huang Chang's face, which was supposed to be stiff and sluggish because he was imprisoned by the Spirit Control Technique, suddenly moved, and he actually showed a smile.

"yes, I love it too. ”

"What?"

Jin Rong was shocked, at this moment he noticed that the expression on Huang Chang's face was different from the calm and calm in the past, and the smile was a little hideous. But before he could react, he only felt a strong force coming from his arm, as if he was being caught by an iron hoop, and then his whole body was lifted high, and he drew an arc in mid-air, and then smashed heavily to the ground......