The contribution points of the Lanwu family do not specify what kind of tasks the disciples have to obtain in order to get contribution points, as long as you have a treasure, they are all contributions, and they can be exchanged for contribution points, and with contribution points, you can exchange for what you need in the Lanwu family.

Ye Lisan was on the verge of promotion, so he simply stayed here with Lin Mu, there were three rooms in this courtyard, although one was destroyed, and there were two more, which was enough for Lin Mu and Ye Lisan.

Affected by the impact of Jin Jiazhi, Lin Mu's injuries were completely recovered in less than three hours, and this kind of perverted repair ability couldn't help but be stupid.

When Lin Mu's injuries were fully recovered, it was already late at night, from the battle with Liu Feng last night, until now, Lin Mu has not been idle, and the trouble in the first-class area has made him the focus of foreign clans.

"I have to improve my strength quickly, Xiao Jianying is a potential danger, I have to guard against it all the time"

Lin Mu's face was cold, Xiao Jianying would never let go of himself, he knew this.

"The treasure refining materials you have stored are enough for you to refine the spirit treasures of the lower grade of the Yuan level."

Clumsy reminded.

"That's right, I want to earn more contribution points, there are too many things that are lacking now, Ning Yuan Dan, strong martial arts, fire control techniques, formation diagrams, are all what I urgently need"

Lin Mu nodded, he wasn't too anxious, after all, he had only been in the Lanwu family for a few days, but at the moment of the great enemy, it was no longer possible not to be in a hurry, and with the continuous improvement of his cultivation, he also understood his shortcomings more and more.

Treasure refining, this kind of thing that is more cumbersome for any treasure refiner, here in Lin Mu, it is extremely easy, and it can be said that it can be captured.

The skillful treasure refining technique and the amazing success rate are enough to make any treasure alchemist marvel at it, because it is the eternal realm that the treasure refiner dreams of.

Seeing Lin Mu's busy work in the room, Ben Ben couldn't help but sigh, whenever he saw that this guy could enter the eternal state of treasure refining at any time, Ben Ben would scold the pervert.

According to Lin Mu's previous thoughts, adding some sun qi to the spirit treasure will definitely greatly improve the grade of the spirit treasure, but the sun qi is very important, and he doesn't want to expose it easily, as the saying goes, the husband is not guilty, but Huaibi is guilty.

After working for a whole day and night, Lin Mu successfully practiced ten spirit treasures, swords, guns, swords, halberds, and everything was complete.

Due to the limitations of cultivation and formation patterns, what he has refined now is only a yuan-level low-grade spiritual treasure, but each piece of spiritual treasure is as imposing as a rainbow and has a lustrous glow, which is enough to be comparable to an ordinary yuan-level medium-grade spiritual treasure.

"Stupid, what do you think of my spirit treasures?"

Lin Mu smiled and looked at Ben Ben.

"Boy, are you showing off to the deity?

He glared at Lin Mu stupidly and disdainfully, but his gaze fell on those spirit treasures, and he couldn't help but marvel.

Maybe the Yuan-level spirit treasure can't be seen in the stupid eyes at all, but in the same level, this spirit treasure that Lin Mu has cultivated is definitely an invincible existence.

"Although the grade is only a lower grade of the Yuan level, the power that can burst out will not be weaker than the average mid-grade of the Yuan Level, if your cultivation is promoted to the Triple Heaven of the Condensing Yuan Realm, the power of the soul and the power of mind will be even stronger, and the cultivation formation pattern of the deeper level will definitely be able to directly refine the spirit treasure of the middle grade of the Yuan level."

Stupid said.

"If I exchange all these spiritual treasures for Ning Yuan Dan, how much can I exchange?"

Lin Mu asked.

"Half a million"

Clumsy said casually.

Lin Mu stumbled under his feet and exclaimed, "500,000?

"It's a useless thing, it's still called a lot? Ning Yuan Dan was originally the lowest-level elixir, some yuan-level high-grade spiritual treasures, pills, and martial arts often cost millions of millions, if it is a yuan-level high-grade mental method, you can't buy 10 million, I really haven't seen the world."

Stupid looked disdainful, and continued: "Also, although I don't know what mental method you cultivate, but your method of deifying acupoints is also too perverted, and every promotion consumes a huge amount of energy, if you are promoted from the lower triple to the middle three, that is, when the triple heaven is promoted to the fourth heaven, 100,000 Ning Yuan Dan may not be enough, the more you go forward, the more you need, just 500,000, it's a hair."

The muscles on Lin Mu's face kept shaking, and then he knew that Ning Yuandan was so worthless, especially for a pervert like him, every promotion was a huge consumption.

"It seems that you can't do it without wealth, you have to find a way to get more Ning Yuan Dan"

Lin Mu finally understood what kind of path he had embarked on, and finally knew what kind of price he needed to pay for cultivating the Heaven Winning Skill, if Ning Yuan Dan was compared to money, this would be simply burning money.

"But you don't have to worry, the identity of a treasure refiner will bring you endless wealth in the future."

Clumsy said as he took out a demon spirit like a trick, like eating jelly beans.

After resting for one night, on the second day, Lin Mu rushed to the Contribution Hall with Lingbao early in the morning.

The contribution hall of the Lanwu family is not far from the Treasure Pavilion, and it is also located in the center of the foreign clan.

said that it was a contribution hall, but after arriving, Lin Mu found that this hall was really not big, and even his own courtyard was not built on the mountainside indiscriminately.

However, this yellow hall that looks unsightly, but no one dares to care about it, because whether it is a foreign or an inner clan, the entire Blue House family has only such a contribution hall, that is to say, the contribution points of all the disciples and elders of the Blue Martial Family are counted here.

The disciples in the door take the treasures in exchange for contribution points, and these treasures will then be sent to the treasure pavilion of the foreign and inner clans respectively, this contribution point is just an intermediate program, but it is also an indispensable part, so in terms of construction, there is no need to be so huge and magnificent.

The temple gate faces southeast, and there is a spacious square in front of the door, which is unusually flat, as if it has been cut out with a sharp sword.

At this moment, on this square, there is a large black rattan chair, and on the rattan chair, there is an old man with white hair lying lazily, bathed in the morning sun, very comfortable.

"Disciple Lin Mu has seen the elders and came to exchange for contribution points"

Lin Mu came to the square and said with his fists clenched.

"Coming here so early in exchange for contribution points, it's really disturbing the old man's cultivation."

The old man's voice was as lazy as his posture, he turned his back to Lin Mu and didn't look back.

"You are the Lin Mu who fought and killed in foreign clans the day before yesterday, and made trouble unpeaceful"

The old man's voice sounded again.

"It's a disciple, but I'm here to exchange for contribution points"

Lin Mu was a little impatient, he didn't care about the old man in front of him, just an ordinary elder in charge of contribution points.

"Young people are in a hurry, come, accompany the old man to feel the breath of this morning"

The old man was humming.

"What's the good feeling of the morning breath?"

Lin Mu felt bored, but he still stepped forward as he said and came to stand beside the old man.

His gaze fell on the old man, who had white hair and wrinkled skin, as if he had lived for thousands of years, and who had not had a few taels of flesh on his body, and lay there lazily, as if he would die at any moment.

What surprised Lin Mu was that the old man was up and down, without the slightest fluctuation of the spirit element, and what surprised Lin Mu even more was that he couldn't feel the old man's breathing at all, and his chest did not rise and fall, as if he was really dead.

"He seems to be completely integrated into this shijie, what kind of realm is this"

Lin Mu's heart was shocked, and he no longer dared to underestimate him, not to mention how the old man cultivated, this state of mind alone was really impressive.