Chapter Twenty-Six: The Challenge

"Oops!

When Wang Kun was immersed in his beautiful fantasy, he was suddenly stepped on and woke up.

"Li Qingxiang, how much contribution can be exchanged for this ring?" Wang Kun asked Li Qingxiang.

"A thousand. ”

"A thousand?"

Wang Kun muttered to himself, it was the first time he had come to the Hall of Heroes, and he was not too conceptual about the contribution of the sect.

Then he seemed to remember something, fumbled for a while from his pocket, took out a jade plaque and looked at it: "What, a thousand!

Wang Kun saw that there were only thirty sect contribution points on his jade plate, and he couldn't help shouting loudly.

"Deacon Wang, how come you are only thirty? After the last time you beat the Huang family, the sect contributions sent down, the disciples with the lowest cultivation are all one hundred, how can you only be thirty?

"Deacon Wang, you are very good! How did you beat the Huang family, and you made thirty sect contributions, it's really good! haha...."

"Haha..."The surrounding disciples laughed.

You are a deacon, and you are also a cultivator in the early stage of the Pulse Extension, but you are not even as good as those disciples in the Enlightenment Period.

When Wang Kun heard the disciple say the words "You are very good", he seemed to suddenly understand something, his face immediately turned red, and he turned around and ran downstairs in a panic.

"It's so unlucky! It's so embarrassing!" Wang Kun, who came out of the Hall of Heroes, sighed, he didn't expect that his appearance was actually caught by the head of the sect, and today these disciples saw his sect's contribution...

After a few days, Yang Zheng had completed the refining of all the materials that Wang Kun brought back, so he called Wang Kun and asked him to go to Jiangyin County to exchange for high-grade spirit stones and buy some more materials.

This time, there are more spirit stones to be exchanged than last time, and it is estimated that twenty high-grade spirit stones can be exchanged back, so that about one hundred and twenty high-grade spirit stones can be credited to the account in a year.

Yang Zheng didn't want to increase the refining of materials, just prepared to maintain this amount, because Jubaozhai itself is not small, and the collection and dissemination of news is even stronger, so he doesn't want to attract the attention of Jubaozhai, at least temporarily.

Yang Zheng's current consumption of high-grade spirit stones is only the spirit attraction array, and he consumes more than forty pieces a year, and the Star Iron Battle Suit does not need high-grade spirit stones at present, while he has enough medium-grade spirit stones in his hands, so he can use high-grade spirit stones to do some other things.

Yang Zheng considered that he would often ask Wang Kun to run errands in the future, and in addition, he was still very capable of doing things, and he had completed more than he expected several times, so he said to Wang Kun: "You have also worked hard, and every time you finish your errands in the future, you will receive a medium-grade spirit stone, which will also be counted as a reward for you." ”

Wang Kun was happy when he heard this, no matter whether there was a reward or not, this was the master's recognition of himself, but he now had other thoughts in his heart: "Master, I don't know if I can exchange the spirit stone for the sect's contribution points?"

"Do you want to contribute to the sect?" Yang Zheng was a little strange, with his eyes on people, this fat man was greedy for money and afraid of death, why was he not interested in spirit stones this time?

Well, that's a good thing, because it's the hard thing I've done.

Since Wang Kun is willing, there is nothing to say.

"No problem, I'll exchange it for twenty sect contribution points for you, and it will be implemented according to this in the future. Yang Zheng readily agreed.

"Thank you, boss!"

Wang Kun came out of the main hall, and calculated in his heart, twenty or fifty times at a time is enough, according to the frequency of the current head of the sect to let him do things, it will only take eight years, and he can also think of other ways to obtain the contribution points of the sect, so that the time will be shorter.

"Baby, you wait for me, I'll get you in your hands soon!" he said to himself the more he thought about it, the happier he became.

No wonder Wang Kun is so happy, everyone will be happy to get the treasure he likes, a few years is really a blink of an eye for the monk.

After Yang Zheng and Wang Kun left, he asked Yang Jian'e and Qin Jianxiong to be called to the main hall for discussion. After the two came, the three of them discussed for a while, and a disciple ran in outside.

"Boss, it's not good, Shao Gang and Huang Yuxuan have a fight. ”

"Why do you have to report this kind of thing, don't you see that I'm deliberating?" Yang Zheng scolded with some impatience.

"This time it's different, master, they used magic weapons. ”

"Bang"

Yang Zheng patted the handrail and stood up, and said angrily: "They are going to turn the sky upside down! Is my Qingyang Sect's door rules an ornament?"

Yang Jian'e and Qin Jianxiong, who were sitting below, had different expressions at this time.

Qin Jianxiong thought to himself, don't listen to me, something finally happened now.

Yang Jian'e couldn't help but feel nervous when she heard that Shao Gang had used the magic weapon.

"Senior sister, go and bring me all the disciples who have used the magic weapons to bring me here. "Yang Jian'e is in charge of the sect's precepts, so Yang Zheng let her go.

"Yes, sir. Yang Jian'e got up and took Jin'er out of the hall.

didn't wait long, Yang Jian'e entered the main hall with a few disciples.

"Let go of me! Let go of me! If you want to kill or scrape, you Qingyang Sect are all raccoon dogs. A young disciple in his twenties who was being escorted by two disciples struggled all the way.

Yang Zheng, who was on the top, looked at it and was startled, is the person in front of him still the majestic and personable Huang Yuxuan?

Huang Yuxuan in front of him had a haggard face, his whole face had lost a lot of weight, his eye sockets were sunken, his clothes were tattered, and he still had some injuries on his body.

Also coming in at the same time were Shao Gang and two other disciples, whose clothes were also torn in a few places, but none of them were injured.

Yang Zheng's eyes forced everyone to look at everyone: "Do you want to turn the sky upside down?

Shao Gang and the three of them couldn't help but bow their heads when they saw Yang Zheng's sharp eyes sweeping.

And Huang Yuxuan on the side looked at Yang Zheng fearlessly, gritted his teeth, and looked like he was eager to rush up and fight hard.

Yang Zheng: "Who moved the magic weapon first?"

"It's him, it's Huang Yuxuan!" a disciple behind Shao Gang immediately spoke.

Yang Zheng looked at Huang Yuxuan: "It was your magic weapon that moved first?"

Huang Yuxuan struggled while glaring at Yang Zheng with his eyes: "Don't pretend here, you Qingyang Sect just got me as a hostage, and you have to keep humiliating me, my Huang family is a family that has been inherited for nearly a thousand years, how can you and other clowns who jump off the beam be able to humiliate at will!"

"Presumptuous!"

As soon as Huang Yuxuan finished speaking, everyone in the hall was full of anger, and Yang Jian'e stood up suddenly, and the mana on her body surged.

"Senior sister, don't be impatient!" Yang Zheng turned his head and said to Yang Jian'e.

Yang Jian'e glanced back at Yang Zheng, took a deep breath, and sat down slowly.

Yang Zheng looked at Huang Yuxuan: "You seem to be very unconvinced?"

"Convinced!haha..."As if hearing some big joke, Huang Yuxuan laughed so much that tears were about to come out.

"Let me ask you, the sect rules and disciples are not allowed to use magic weapons among themselves, do you know?" Yang Zheng looked at Huang Yuxuan, who looked a little crazy, and said lightly.

Huang Yuxuan suppressed his laughter at this time: "That's right, it's my magic weapon that moved first." They have bullied me many times because of their numbers, should I let them be humiliated?"

"There are many people, you injured Shao Gang in Jiangyin County, didn't you rely on the strength of the people?" Yang Zheng asked rhetorically.

Huang Yuxuan was a little dumbfounded for a while when he heard Yang Zheng's words, and opened his mouth to argue, but he couldn't speak for a while.

Yang Zheng showed a look of contempt on his face: "If you are not as skilled as others and are beaten, you will be yelling here like a woman and a child! If you have the ability, you can gang up in the Qingyang Sect to fight them, have you ever seen me stop you?"

"I can't say you, it's in your hands, if you want to kill it, you have to scrape and listen to it. If you still think that the Qingyang Sect is a great sect with a heritage of thousands of years, give me a fair chance and let me fight to the death with this fight!" Huang Yuxuan said angrily.